C462 Who are these people

Ye Feng sneered, raised his foot and walked towards Tu Tianguang, ignoring the thousands of assassins who were all around him.

"Brat, go and die!" Suddenly, one of the assassins roared deeply and unleashed his cultivation at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm, punching towards Ye Feng's chest.

The other killers all sneered and looked pitifully at Ye Feng, as if they could see Ye Feng's chest exaggerating and collapsing, and a large amount of blood was coming out of his mouth.

However …

Just as that fist was about to land on Ye Feng's chest, Ye Feng carelessly raised his palm, and easily caught the fist that was flying over.

"What?" The eyes of the seventh level Martial Emperor killer instantly widened. He could only feel that his fist had struck the vast ocean, and his strength was instantly canceled out.

The other assassins froze their smiles. They were all surprised.

That seventh level Martial Emperor killer maintained the movement of punching. After he recovered from his shock, he wanted to retract his fist, but he noticed that his fist seemed to be clamped down by a tiger, unable to move.

In that instant, he was once again shocked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

When he was still in shock, Ye Feng sneered, grabbed his fist, lifted him up with one hand, and then smashed him heavily onto the ground.

Bang.

Along with a low sonic boom, the ground exploded, and all the bones in that seventh level Martial Emperor assassin's body were shattered. He spat out a large amount of blood and was unconscious.

This scene stunned everyone, shattering their three views.

So it turns out that this mediocre and low level Human Martial Cultivator was actually so powerful that he actually caused a seventh level Martial Emperor to fall unconscious.

Ye Feng, however, felt as if an ant had fallen to its death. He didn't even look at it as he continued to walk forward.

"Kid, go to hell!"

More killers rushed over with explosive cultivation. One was Martial Emperor Eighth Level, one was Martial Emperor Ninth Level.

Ye Feng did not even look at him, he attacked like lightning, the speed of his punch was too fast, it was as though his fist had disappeared.

Bang.

The chests of the two incoming assassins caved in. Blood spurted out of their mouths as their bodies flew out. Their bodies sank into the wall and they died on the spot!

Ye Feng continued to walk towards Tu Tianzhi as if nothing had happened.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

At this time, another three assassins rushed over. Some punched, some struck, and some kicked.

Two Martial Emperor Ninth Level!

One at the first level of Martial Saint!

Ye Feng casually threw out three punches, one after the other. The three killers let out a pitiful cry and spurted out blood from their mouths, but fell back into the wall and died as well.

One punch!

It was still the same punch!

Regardless of whether it was the Martial Emperor Ninth Level or the first level of Martial Saint, Ye Feng was able to kill all of them with a single punch.

It was crisp and clean!

In one breath!

The remaining assassins were shocked!

Right now, they realized that this Human Martial Cultivator was very strong!

Tu Tianzhao's brow creased slightly as he shouted coldly, "Everyone forward, kill him!"

Thus, all the remaining killers started their sharp attacks on Ye Feng.

In that moment, all sorts of martial skills, talismans and weapons all landed on Ye Feng's body.

The sonic boom stopped!

The smoke and dust dispersed!

All the assassins stared at where Ye Feng was standing, and they imagined how Ye Feng would be smashed to pieces!

However …

Ye Feng stood there, other than his tattered clothes, he was unharmed!

"This …"

"Absorb!"

"Good …" "So powerful!"

"…"

All the assassins were shocked. Their foreheads were covered in cold sweat, their faces were green, and they felt cold on their backs!

They could not imagine, how could a low level Human Martial Cultivator's fleshly body be so strong!

It was simply unreasonably powerful!

Ye Feng sneered, he raised his foot and stomped on the ground!

Boom!

The ground exploded and caved in, the terrifying shockwaves roared out in all directions with Ye Feng as the center, like a tsunami!

The table, chairs, bottles, and bones were all crushed into pieces. All the assassins in the hall spat out blood as they flew out. They crashed into the wall and suffered numerous casualties.

Regardless of whether it was the Martial Emperor or Martial Saint, there was no difference!

Space came to a standstill!

The dust had settled!

Other than Ye Feng, there was nothing else in the entire wide hall, even the floor had been cut half a meter thick!

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, walked to Tu Tianzhi and said indifferently: "I've already walked in front of you, so this Holy Spirit Fruit is mine right?"

With that, Ye Feng reached out for the Spirit Saint Fruit.

Tu Tianzhi sat on the reclining chair as if he was sitting on a pine needle. His expression was extremely gloomy and his pair of vicious eyes were cold.

Seeing that Ye Feng had extended his hand to grab the Spirit Saint Fruit, he suddenly erupted into rage, and shouted coldly: "Brat, you're courting death!"

As soon as he finished his words, Tu Tianzhi exploded with cultivation as a terrifying aura spread out. His black robe fluttered in the wind as he violently punched towards Ye Feng.

With a cold gaze, Ye Feng punched out with lightning speed. Bang!

"Doesn't that count?" Ye Feng was expressionless.

Tu Tianzhi's gaze turned cold. "Brat, who do you think you are? Is a low level species worthy of negotiating with me? "

"If you want the Spiritual Saint Fruit, then beat me to death!"

Ye Feng laughed coldly: "If you want to be abused, then do it as you wish!"

Boom.

Ye Feng didn't waste any more words, he immediately activated the The Third Stage of Berserk Transformation, the temperature of his body instantly rose to 8000 degrees, his skin became orange, a large amount of smoke emitted from his body, his long hair stood high up in the sky, an orange glow flickering from it.

"Go to hell!" Tu Tianzhi roared. His figure appeared behind Ye Feng in a flash and he punched at Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng sneered, and his figure disappeared in a flash. Tu Tianzhi's fist had hit empty air, causing his expression to change greatly.

Bang.

When he was still in shock, Ye Feng silently appeared behind him and punched him in the back, causing him to shoot out like a missile and crash into the wall.

Wow.

Tu Tianzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, his body sinking into the wall.

Ye Feng's figure flashed and instantly appeared in front of Tu Tianguang, raising her fist and frantically punching Tu Tianzhi.

Touch...

Sounds of explosions rang out as rocks and dust flew into the air. The entire hall was shaking, and there were even some rocks falling down from above.

A moment later.

The sonic boom stopped, Ye Feng walked out from the smoke and dust, released the The Third Stage of Berserk Transformation, expressionlessly walked to the Spirit Saint Fruit, kept it, turned and left, muttering: "Honest and honest, you keep your word, isn't that good? You must ask me to kill you! "Who are these people?"

Tu Tianzhao had thought of the consequences of his various deaths, but never in his dreams would he have thought that he would be ruthlessly and simply beaten to death by a lowly Human Martial Cultivator.

After Ye Feng left, the smoke and dust in the hall settled. Tu Tianzhao was covered in blood and had fallen into a dilapidated wall, even his mother could not recognize him!

Seeing this scene, some of the assassins who were still alive were so scared that their legs went limp, and they began to pee on their pants!

A dignified expert of the fourth stage of the Martial God Sect Master was actually beaten into a pile of flesh and blood by a lowly Human Martial Cultivator!

In the following period of time, this news spread crazily throughout the Divine Realm, causing countless cultivators to feel ashamed.