C2

After some research, Ye Feng had a rough understanding of the Chaotic Dragon Cauldron.

There were many terrifying abilities and skills hidden inside, but they could only be activated bit by bit by consuming Five Elements Heavenly And Earthly Treasures. Of course, when he devoured the five elements, Ye Feng's own cultivation would also increase.

"Heavenly And Earthly Treasures, I need Heavenly And Earthly Treasures!" Ye Feng was a little impatient, his gaze quickly sweeping across them, "I heard that by using my Wuzheng Pavilion, I can obtain Heavenly And Earthly Treasures s, but with my current cultivation, challenging the Wuzheng Pavilion is equivalent to courting death … Oh right, there are a small number of Heavenly And Earthly Treasures in the Posterior Mountain floating forest.

I'll do it if I want to.

Without hesitation, Ye Feng immediately rushed out of the door.

Because he truly needed power.

He needed strength to continue staying in the sect, strength to go home and give his mother face, strength to deal with Zhou Eryu and the others who were waiting to take care of him …

Martial Cultivator was revered. Having strength was the hard way.

"Trash, you've finally come out! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Halfway there, Zhou Eryu and a few others stopped Ye Feng in his path, and the person who spoke was precisely the leader, Zhou Eryu.

At that moment, Zhou Eryu's face revealed a sinister smile, and his eyes flashed a trace of ice cold fierceness.

A few of the lackeys behind him had gloating smiles on their faces, hoping that the world would not fall into chaos.

In their eyes, even if Ye Feng didn't die today, he would still be crippled!

Ye Feng frowned, he knew that Zhou Eryu would definitely take revenge, he knew that would not let him go, he knew that would come to find him sooner or later, but Ye Feng did not expect that he would come so quickly.

However, Ye Feng was not afraid.

Not to mention that Ye Feng had just had a breakthrough in his cultivation, even in the past, Ye Feng had never been afraid of him.

"Scram!" Ye Feng shouted coldly.

When Zhou Eryu and the others heard it, their mouths twitched, and revealed an astonished expression.

What? This trash still dared to be so arrogant? He didn't want to see what kind of environment he was in right now!

Zhou Eryu's mouth revealed a sinister smile, a crazed look flashing past his eyes: "Ye Feng, there was the red-faced elder Ma on the stage just now, I gave him face and did not care about it, do you really think I wouldn't dare to beat you to death?"

The henchmen behind Zhou Eryu all revealed cruel smiles.

"I'll say it again, scram!" Ye Feng bellowed once again, he did not show any signs of weakness, and a cold light flashed past his eyes.

This idiot still thinks that Ye Feng is a third level Martial Disciple trash?

"F * * k, a waste can be so arrogant!"

"It's just a useless dog, what's there to be arrogant about?" "How reckless!"

"…"

The henchmen behind Zhou Eryu clamored.

Placing his leg on the ground, a fierce light shot out of Zhou Eryu's eyes as he coldly said: "Trash, you must crawl under me like a dog today, otherwise I'll beat you to death!"

"Screw off!" Ye Feng glared as he took a step forward.

"F * * k, you're courting death!" Zhou Eryu was startled at first, the corners of his mouth twitched, as though he had been slapped for no reason. Then he became furious and was about to attack.

"Brother Yu, calm down. Let me handle this useless dog. I promise I will make this useless dog beg for mercy." With a mischievous smile, Li Gou quickly suggested.

This fellow had wanted to bully Ye Feng for a long time, it was just that his cultivation was close to Ye Feng's and he did not have the chance to bully Ye Feng. But just yesterday, his cultivation had improved, and he stepped into the fourth level of Martial Disciple. Now, he felt that the chance to bully Ye Feng had come.

Zhou Eryu frowned, slightly unhappy.

He just wanted to cripple Ye Feng with his own hands so that he could fill the emptiness in his heart and recover his sense of existence!

Li Gou begged, "Brother Yu, I know you're unhappy, but I've never beat up a genius before. I want to taste the feeling of crazily beating up a genius and beg Brother Yu for permission."

Zhou Eryu thought for a while, then said: "Alright, since you have been with me for so long, even if you don't have any merits, you will still have to work hard. "Li Gou, let me tell you, beating a genius up feels really good, especially when you step on a genius. It feels so good that it explodes!"

"Thank you, Brother Yu, for agreeing!" Li Gou was so excited that he almost forgot his birth date.

As he swaggered towards Ye Feng, Li Gou was full of smiles. All he was thinking about in his heart was how to deal with Ye Feng later on.

Looking at his proud look, Ye Feng wanted to laugh.

Is this idiot trying to find a sense of existence in me?

"Ye Feng, you were glorious in the past, I can only look up to you, but now, you are a useless dog, it is your turn to look up to me!" Li Gou boasted shamelessly as the corner of his mouth hooked up into a grin, "Trash, how do you want to play?"

Ye Feng's bright eyes flashed with a cold glint: "Li Gou, previously you looked up to me, but now you look up to me too, in the future you will still look up to me, in front of me, you will never be able to turn your body! "Forever!"

"Humph!" Li Gou harrumphed coldly, "Who doesn't know of such nonsense? "You're just a useless dog. Today, I will smash you to the ground and ruthlessly trample you under my feet!"

With that said, Li Gou let out a low growl, and all his cultivation at the fourth level of Martial Disciple exploded forth as he rushed forward, his fist striking towards Ye Feng's head.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth hooked into a cold smile. Clenching his fist, he also punched out. What was worth mentioning was that Ye Feng's punch arrived late and landed heavily on Li Gou's chest.

Puff.

Blood spurted out of Li Gou's mouth as his body flew backwards and crashed into the ground. His face showed doubt and shock, but most of it was fear.

Li Gou was sent flying? What was going on?

Seeing that, Zhou Eryu and the rest had surprised expressions on their faces.

Ye Feng rushed forward and stepped onto Li Gou's twisted left cheek, firmly pressing his pale right cheek to the ground. "Idiot, what do you think? Aren't you going to step on me? "

"Impossible, impossible …" Li Gou was scared.

"If you want to gain a sense of existence from me, you need to consider your own strength, you idiot!" Ye Feng used more force with his feet, causing Li Gou to scream miserably, blood flowing out of his nose and mouth.

"Brother Yu, quickly save me!" Li Gou felt despair, and his heart was on the verge of breaking down. He quickly called for help.

He had thought of using a hundred ways to beat Ye Feng, but he never thought that Ye Feng's punch would make him spit blood and be unable to crawl back up.

Ridiculous.

Suddenly, he moved, conjuring waves of terrifying Profound Qi s as he pounced towards Ye Feng.

His gaze darkened, the Profound Qi beneath Ye Feng's feet trembled slightly as he quickly retreated.

"You want to retreat? No way!" Zhou Eryu sneered, his hand releasing the Mudra s, the Profound Qi s surrounding his body, he shouted: "Mountain Pushing Palm!"

Boom.

The air rumbled, and sounds of explosions rang out, as though the Giant Mountain was moving, the Profound Qi was churning, and the pressure was pressing down.

However, Ye Feng smirked, and the Mudra in his hands formed a seal, throwing out a palm strike violently: "Mountain Pushing Palm? I can do it too! "

Boom.

The buzzing in the air became louder and louder, and the sonic boom became louder and louder like the roars of Giant Mountain s. The roars were overbearing and overbearing and overbearing.

Bang.

In an instant, the two palms fiercely collided, and the sonic boom was like thunder.

"Fifth level of the Martial Disciple?!" Zhou Eryu's face became twisted, a look of disbelief flashed past his eyes, he spat out blood from his mouth and his body flew out.

Mountain Pushing Palm, a low-grade Morning rank martial skill. On the other hand, there were four stages of training a martial skill: Initiation, Proficiency, Mastery, and Upanishads.

Zhou Eryu's Mountain Pushing Palm had only reached the level of proficiency, while Ye Feng's Mountain Pushing Palm was in the Level of Mastery.

Under the same strength, it would be strange if Zhou Eryu did not lose.

"Impossible …"

"How can this be? Could Brother Yu have been careless? "

"Brother Yu was actually defeated?"

"…"

A few cats and dogs beside him were completely shocked.