Elder Lu read out the contents of the life and death agreement in front of all the disciples, then announced: "The life and death duel between Lu Tianpeng and Ye Feng will begin now!"

Ye Feng rubbed Little Black on his shoulder and whispered, "Little Black, go play at the side."

Xiao Hei jumped down from Ye Feng's shoulder and walked to the edge of the stage.

Zi Tan's eyes lit up nearby. She grabbed Little Black and hugged it. "So cute!"

He saw that Little Black did not make a ruckus and did not dislike red sandalwood at all. It seemed that Little Black was very close to purple sandalwood and used its tongue to lick her face.

When Ye Feng saw this, he was immediately a little dumbfounded. "Damn, how did Xiao Hei get into a fight with the Little Demon Empress?"

Swoosh.

At this time, a strong killing intent surged over.

Ye Feng's expression changed, he immediately charged forward with dense killing intent, the Rage Fist roared, "Trash, go and die!"

"Ye Feng this idiot, to think that he would still be absent-minded to fight a life and death duel with Lu Tianpeng, this punch, he can't take it anymore."

"How can Seventh Level of Martial Master withstand an angry strike from the Ninth Level of Martial Master? I can't take it! "

"Ye Feng is dead for sure!"

"Lu Tianpeng's punch is enough to kill Ye Feng!"

"…"

Virtually all of the Martial Cultivator present did not think well of Ye Feng, as they even thought that he would not even be able to withstand a single punch.

But, Ye Feng's face did not change, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his Spirit Qi became heavy, and he punched out.

"How reckless, daring to fight the Brother Pengs head on!"

"Ye Feng is so silly, he shouldn't have fought Lu Tianpeng head on, he should have escaped, his movement technique is good, he should have been able to dodge!"

"…"

There were also disciples who thought that Ye Feng was wrong in every aspect.

Seeing Ye Feng use his fist to block it, Lu Tianpeng revealed a sinister smile: "Very good, watch how I cripple your hand."

Bang.

In the next second, the two Rage Fist fiercely clashed, and waves of explosions could be heard in the air.

Lu Tianpeng's face became twisted, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his body flew backwards.

Looking at Ye Feng, he took a firm step back.

The strong difference between the two made all the surrounding Martial Cultivator shocked beyond belief.

"What's going on?"

"How could this be?"

"Impossible!"

"Are my eyes playing tricks on me?"

"…"

After a brief moment of shock, the entire audience exploded in a wave of questioning voices.

They could not believe that Lu Tianpeng had been blasted away and vomited blood!

It had to be known, Ye Feng only had the aura of his Seventh Level of Martial Master, but Lu Tianpeng's Ninth Level of Martial Master was two whole levels higher than Ye Feng's. The distance between them was as heavy as a mountain, so the one that ought to have been knocked flying wasn't Ye Feng?

This situation completely overturned the knowledge of the Martial Cultivator!

Elder Lu's expression turned ugly: "Damn it, this kid is hiding something so deep."

"Hiss, how could this be?" Elder Qin also did not dare to believe it.

Elder Wu took a deep breath: "Ye Feng, this brat, is actually hiding such a terrifying strength, he's not simple!"

The Sect Leader revealed a peculiar smile.

Zi Tan was dumbfounded. "When did this pervert become so powerful? If it was me, I wouldn't have shaken Lu Tianpeng to the point where he vomited blood! "

Gonglin and Meng Gang, who were both first and second ranked in the Dragon And Tiger Rankings, frowned. Their eyes fell on Ye Feng, and they were filled with fighting spirit.

"Impossible!" Lu Tianpeng crawled up, and roared frantically, "How can I be defeated by you?"

As he spoke, he frantically performed an incantation and strode forward, once again charging towards Ye Feng. "Mad Thunder Fist!"

Crack.

Lightning swam around his body, violent flashes of lightning flickered on his Rage Fist, releasing a very terrifying aura.

He had already cultivated the Raging Thunder Fist to the Obscure Realm, and now he was going to take Ye Feng's life.

"Look, Lu Tianpeng is being enraged, he is using the high-grade Star-scale martial skill, the Raging Thunder Fist!"

"What a powerful martial skill!"

"Only a crazy person like Lu Tianpeng can cultivate this Raging Thunder Fist to the Obscure Realm."

"Ye Feng will definitely be beaten to death this time."

"…"

The surrounding disciples talked nonstop.

Seeing Lu Tianpeng execute the Raging Thunder Fist, Elder Lu's expression became a little better: "When Little Peng's Raging Thunder Fist is trained to the Obscure Realm, even a martial general of the first level cannot withstand it. Ye Feng has hidden his strength, and it is impossible for him to contend against him!"

Elder Qin praised: "Lu Tianpeng is also considered a genius in the field of martial arts cultivation. To think that he has practiced the Raging Thunder Fist to such an extent, it isn't simple!"

Elder Wu also nodded his head: "It is indeed not simple, all these years, there have not been many people who have practiced the Raging Thunder Fist to such an extent, I'm afraid Ye Feng will lose this time!"

A look of worry appeared on Zi Tan's face. "Pervert, don't take it head-on. You have to dodge it!"

However, Ye Feng had no intention to dodge. The corner of his mouth exposed a sneer, and his hand also released a Mudra: "Berserk Thunder Fist? My thunder is stronger than yours! "

As his voice fell, Ye Feng's body flashed with interweaving lightning that caused people to be shocked. Taking a step forward, he punched out, and the lightning on his fist crackled crazily, shocking them.

"Look, there's lightning on Ye Feng's body and on his fists!"

"The lightning on Ye Feng's body seems to be even more terrifying than Lu Tianpeng's!"

"Could he also have practiced the Raging Thunder Fist?"

"…"

Countless disciples were shocked.

"This is?" Elder Qin stood up in shock.

"If I'm not wrong, this Ye Feng brat cultivates the Thunder Extinguishing Fist!" Elder Wu was shocked.

The sect leader nodded: "That's right, it is indeed the Yellow Rank incomplete martial skill, Thunder Extinguishing Fist! Although he has only reached the entrance level, the power must not be underestimated. "

Elder Lu's expression was extremely ugly, because he knew very well how terrifying the Thunder Extinguishing Fist was.

Although Ye Feng had only cultivated to the elementary level, its power was enough to contend against the Thunder Fist Obscure Realm.

This was the difference between Yellow Rank and Star-scale rank martial skills!

Bang.

In the blink of an eye, the two lightning fists violently clashed, as if two small universes were colliding with each other. Space shook as lightning flashed in all directions.

Ah!" Lu Tian Peng cried out miserably. His body was sent flying backwards. His entire body was charred black and he was in an extremely sorry state.

Ye Feng retreated a few steps, his face pale white.

In this battle, Ye Feng won again.

All of the disciples were dumbstruck.

Fuck, Ye Feng is actually so strong.

Elder Qin looked at Ye Feng in shock, his heart was shocked: "This brat increased his cultivation by three levels in a short two months, and even successfully cultivated the Yellow Ranked Martial Technique. His talent and martial arts cultivation is unquestionable!"

"That's right!" Elder Wu nodded, "If I had discovered him earlier and let him cultivate in Mysterious Sky Cave, his strength would have been even more astonishing!"

Elder Lu's face was pale and bloodless, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

He never thought that Ye Feng would actually be so powerful.

"Lu Tianpeng, you tried to kill me time and time again, but today, I won't let you off. Hand over your life!" Ye Feng ate a handful of Pill and formed a seal with his hand.

Elder Lu shouted: "Little Peng, hurry up and eat the Berserk Pill!"

Lu Tianpeng's eyes turned sinister. Without hesitation, he immediately took out a Berserk Pill and swallowed it down.

"Nine Steps of Heavenly Path." Ye Feng's gaze darkened as he took a step forward.

Boom.

Violent, invisible footprints pressed down onto Lu Tianpeng's body.

"Break!" Lu Tianpeng roared out, the berserk Qi on his body surging, his cultivation at the peak of the Ninth Level of Martial Master.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The energy of the invisible footprints were shattered by Lu Tianpeng.

Lu Tianpeng's eyes turned red, and he rushed towards Ye Feng with a sinister look.