C293 All of them were killed in a single punch

"Do you think I'm joking?" Ye Feng said calmly, "You guys hurry up, after we're done, we can go back and organize the battle."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the six disciples of the Three Sects revealed faces full of anger.

Ye Feng simply did not take them seriously!

They were the Three Sects disciples, the strongest among the younger generation of the entire Zhao Kingdom, the ones with the highest talent!

Zhang Luo was enraged, his face warped, a cold light flashed past his eyes as he shouted at Ye Feng: "Brat, go home and pretend!"

With that, he punched Ye Feng!

In his opinion, just a casual punch from his Martial King Ninth Level was enough to kill trash like Ye Feng!

Seeing Zhang Luo punching towards him, Ye Feng's lips curled into a cold smile, and his body did not move at all.

Just as that berserk punch was about to land on Ye Feng's chest, Ye Feng slowly raised his hand and punched out.

Bang.

In the next second, the two fists collided with each other, and a low sonic boom rang out. The Void Energy rolled and a golden figure flew out at an extreme speed while spitting blood from his mouth.

Blood Sovereign, Golden Immortal and Tian Yang, the three old monsters frowned, while the other five disciples revealed a shocked expression.

Because the golden figure that was sent flying was Zhang Luo!

On the other hand, Sect Leader Zhang, Ye Chen, and the others looked the same as usual, clearly not surprised at all.

At this moment, Zhang Luo slipped down the collapsed steel wall and fainted.

Ye Feng retracted his fist and laughed: "I'm sorry, I used too much strength!"

"Kid, don't be too proud!" Zhu Jie reacted and suddenly his Qi became heavy. His cultivation exploded as he rushed towards Ye Feng: "Kid, eat my punch!"

A fist that brought about a berserk thunder power struck towards Ye Feng. A terrifying energy that could topple mountains and overturn the seas, a power that could destroy the heavens!

In the face of such a terrifying punch, Ye Feng was as calm as ever, as if the attack was not an attack but a light breeze.

"Zhu Jie really can't control himself too much, he actually used the martial skill, the Thunderbolt Fist, is he going to beat that brat to death?"

"Yeah, why did you teach that kid a lesson?" This is simply making a big deal out of nothing! "

"…"

Several other disciples of the Three Sects were discussing among themselves. They all thought that Zhu Jie had attacked too heavily, and probably wanted to beat him to death.

However.

Just as Zhu Jie's fist was about to land on Ye Feng's chest, Ye Feng casually raised his hand and punched out.

Boom.

Abruptly, the two fists collided together, and the image of Ye Feng flying backwards did not appear in the minds of the Three Sects disciples, but instead, they saw Zhu Jie spurting blood from his mouth as he flew backwards and crashed into a steel wall.

"What?"

"This …"

"Impossible!"

The other disciples of Three Sects all stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen the most inconceivable thing.

And the three old fellows from Three Sects were also incomparably shocked!

No matter if it was the Martial King's Ninth Level or the First Level of Martial King, there was no difference at all in front of Ye Feng.

Zhu Jie slid down from the collapsed wall. He still had a trace of consciousness and didn't faint, but his face was flushed red.

Ye Feng looked at Zhu Jie and laughed: "Are all the Three Sects such trash?"

"Am I talking nonsense?"

These two sentences were what Zhu Jie had said to Ye Feng earlier when he was ridiculing him, and now that Ye Feng had returned the words untouched, it was like two resounding slaps on Zhu Jie's face.

All of a sudden, Zhu Jie really wanted to dig a hole and hide in it, never showing his face.

Ye Feng turned his head to look at the rest of the Three Sects, and calmly said: "Don't go up one by one, this will be a waste of time, all of you go up together!"

These words were like needles in the hearts of Three Sects and the others.

This way, it had always been them telling others, but now a Ninth Level of Martial General imp had actually told them!

"Kid, don't be arrogant!"

"Kid, don't be arrogant!"

"Brat, don't be conceited!"

"Brat, you're courting death!"

In a moment, the remaining four disciples of Three Sects were thoroughly enraged, and frantically rushed towards Ye Feng.

Shinzu realm primary stage, fist ignited a ball of scarlet flames and exploded towards Ye Feng!

Earth Ranked Martial Technique erupted from the late stage of Shinzu, and a huge blue energy shark opened its mouth and swallowed Ye Feng.

The First Level of Martial King of the Azure Sun Sect Floral Male s exploded outwards as the Profound Qi in his hands converged to form a white blade edge that hacked towards Ye Feng.

The of the Azure Sun Sect's Zhou Quan, Martial King, erupted as the cyan colored treasure sword in his hand unleashed a set of Earth Scale Sword Art at Ye Feng.

Facing the strong attacks that came from all directions, Ye Feng's face remained unchanged.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's aura grew heavy and he took a step forward. A huge depression formed beneath his feet and Ye Feng's figure had already disappeared.

At this time, Zhou Quan saw a White Shadow wildly rushing past the sword qi net and appeared in front of him.

Zhou Quan's face changed drastically. He raised the treasure sword in his hand and was about to cut down, but before he could do so, a Fist-print appeared out of nowhere in his chest, spurting out blood from his mouth as he flew backwards.

Just as his body was sent flying backwards, Ye Feng's figure disappeared once again. He smashed apart the huge blue shark with his fist, and smashed into Di Shu's chest as usual, causing the latter to fly backwards while spitting out blood.

In that one thousandth of a second, a fist struck Floral Male's blade, causing the blade to shatter. The shadow of the fist landed on Floral Male's chest!

Bang.

Floral Male was also sent flying!

And at this time, Zhou Quan, who was sent flying first by Ye Feng, finally smashed into the steel wall!

Just as Zhou Quan was about to collide against the wall, Ye Feng's figure had already appeared in front of Xia Yun. Without hesitation, he also punched towards Xia Yun's fire fist.

Boom.

A low sonic boom resounded as the flames extinguished and Xia Yun was sent flying backwards!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the next second, Di Shu, Floral Male, and Xia Yun nearly collided against the steel wall at the same time!

Ye Feng's figure landed steadily in the center of the battlefield, unharmed!

Seeing this, everyone present revealed a shocked expression.

Whether it was Martial King or First Level of Martial King, whether it was using sword skills or martial skills, there was no difference in front of Ye Feng.

Xia Yun, Floral Male, Zhou Quan and Di Shu all climbed up from the ground, each of them with a suspicious look on their faces.

In their minds, they were the people from the younger generation with the strongest Zhao Kingdom, yet today, they were defeated by a single punch from a Ninth Level of Martial General brat!

What kind of mockery was this!

Ye Feng looked at Xia Yun, Floral Male, Zhou Quan and the rest and asked calmly: "Am I pretending?"

"Am I talking nonsense?"

"Do I have the right to be arrogant?"

Xia Yun, Zhu Jie, Floral Male and the other three were speechless, their hearts filled with extreme bitterness!

Ye Feng indeed did not speak nonsense, he did not have the qualifications to act arrogant!

Because Ye Feng had kept his promise, one punch each time!

"Report!" It was at this moment that an urgent voice sounded out from within the room. "Milords, the North Yan's army is coming!"