Chapter 915

One punch, one punch!

Wei jiaoguan was really beaten out of the challenge arena without the ability to fight back!

The crowd was silent, and everyone's mouth was wide, but there was no sound.

What kind of person is instructor Wei? It's the middle of the heaven level. Even if you look at the whole ancient martial arts world, you can count them.

However, no matter where he went, a great God who had to be offered was now in front of Ye Feng, but like a child fighting with an adult, he was slapped in the face?

This makes them incomparably curious, can do this step Ye Feng, exactly is what cultivation!

Late days?

Sky top?

Or in the legend, only a few people can achieve the innate realm?

Old Xu gaped and looked at the arena in disbelief. Although he already knew that Wei instructor was not Ye Feng's opponent, he also planned to let Ye Feng give this arrogant guy a little lesson.

But he still didn't expect that the so-called master who had been dug by the high-level personnel with great efforts was so vulnerable in front of Ye Feng.

In the middle of the sky level, what is the strength of this guy?

After a short period of shock, another idea suddenly appeared in Xu's mind:

stay with him. Don't let him go. Let him become an official member, let him be the guide of these students, and make him contribute to China in addition to traditional Chinese medicine!

The more he thought, the more brilliant the light in old Xu's eyes and the more firm his faith in his heart.

How could this happen? Why is that?

How can I be so vulnerable that I can't even catch his fist?

At the same time, Wei Jiao Guan, who vomited blood, was also full of strangeness on his face, and his heart was filled with unprecedented despair.

Since he was promoted to the mid-term of Tian level, he has always felt that, with his own strength, he can not say that he is walking in the ancient martial arts world, but as long as the later stage of the heaven level, the top level of the heaven level and the congenital experts are not available, it is no problem to say that he is invincible in the world.

But this time, Ye Feng is frustrated his spirit, let him really understand what is called feimayshake the tree, what is called mountain outside the mountain, there are people outside people.

Especially when Ye Feng's crisp palm came to him, it felt like a big wave rushing in front of him, which made him feel that Ye Feng in front of him at that moment was like turning into a boundless sea, unable to resist.

His confidence, his pride, his confidence, just touch the ripples of that wave, and they all collapse and shatter.

"Ha ha ha ha, how lively it is!"

At this time, along the side of the Poplar Road, suddenly came a hearty laughter, and then, a gray haired old man walked quickly, while joking to old Xu: "old man, I'm really sorry, I'm old, my legs are inconvenient, I'm a little late, do you mind?"

It was really Eucommia!

Hearing the sound, Ye Feng's face immediately showed a smile. Even though he was ready to say hello, but he had not yet opened his mouth, when his eyes looked at eucommia, he could not help but startled.

Although it was not long before he saw Eucommia last time, the whole person of Eucommia was obviously much older, and judging from his medical skills, Eucommia even had symptoms of dry Qi and blood.

This kind of symptom, for the ancient warrior, is a fatal disease.

Because once the Qi and blood are dry, it means that the vitality of the human body has lost its source, and aging and death will inevitably occur.

"Don't mind, don't mind..." Old Xu and Duzhong seem to have a good friendship. After greeting with a smile, he moved his heart. He wanted to see which one was better than the other. He said with a smile: "here, let me introduce you to..."

"Master Du!" At the same time, Wei jiaoguan also stood up with his body and said hello to Duzhong respectfully.

Du Zhongxiu is a heaven level peak. He is a famous master in the ancient martial arts world. He is also a group of people standing on the top of the mountain. Although he was in the late days of Tian class, he was still far behind Duzhong in terms of seniority and strength.

"How did you get hurt like this?"

Du Zhong sweeps the instructor Wei, and he feels awe in his heart.

Drillmaster Wei knows him. Although he has a bad heart, he still has some strength. There are few people who can hurt him in the middle of Tian level.

"Mr. Du, you have seen everyone. Why didn't you see me?"

At this time, Ye Feng smiles and greets Duzhong.

"Ye Xiaoyou, isn't it? Why did you come here and run to the challenge arena? "

Hearing this, Duzhong looked up and saw Ye Feng immediately. He said hello with a smile.

"When you're bored, you'll have to move your hands and feet." Ye Feng banter a smile, then jumped down from the ring.

Little friend?

He and Mr. Du are actually on the same level?

But two people do not open their mouth then, a mouth is let Wei drillmaster's mouth open bigger, and then want to find a seam to drill in.He acquiesced that Duzhong was one generation higher than his own, but Ye Feng and his peers were friends. What's more, according to the meaning of Duzhong's words, it seemed that they were not only peers, but also respected and respected Ye Feng.

In this way, is he not Ye Feng's younger generation?

"Don't you bully the younger generation?" Du Zhong's eyes were so old and hot that he saw the embarrassment and shame in the eyes of drillmaster Wei. He immediately understood what had just happened, and he counted Ye Feng with a bitter smile.

Bully the younger generation!

Du Lao's words export, the students around the face suddenly strange incomparable.

Those present, who are not older than Ye Feng, are two or three rounds older than Ye Feng.

But even so, in Duzhong's eyes, they are Ye Feng's descendants.

However, this is not a slip of the tongue by Du Zhong, but the rules of the ancient Wu Kingdom.

The master is the first, the master is the master, and the junior is the inferior.

Even if they are several years older than ye Fengchi, they still belong to the generation of small characters.

"Mr. Du, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You've been through a lot of vicissitudes."

Ye Feng is also too lazy to pay attention to the dispute with instructor Wei, and he doesn't pay any more attention to him. He laughs and says to Duzhong.

"It's time to get old. I can't help it..." With a bitter smile, Du Zhong sighed and looked at Ye Feng enviously.

Sometimes, he really thinks that Ye Feng is a real miracle.

How old are you? How old are you? You have such a profound cultivation. There are still a lot of time to improve yourself. The future is bound to be limitless.

But he is already drooping old, like an old tree, afraid it will be difficult to usher in the second spring.

Ye Feng sniffed the speech and gently laughed, playing the flavor: "dead wood may not be able to spring again, and people are not necessarily old without a second spring!"