Chapter 1575

Wu Qiyue is more and more frightened. He and Zhu sanpao do not believe that Lin Xiong will be defeated by Ye Feng. In order to prove his point of view, he attacks Ye Feng first.

He and Lin Xiong are Zhu sanpao's right-hand assistants, but he sometimes envies Lin Xiong. Zhu sanpao will send the tall Lin Xiong to take the first step in any task.

He believes that it is Zhu sanpao who despises his small stature that makes him trust Lin Xiong more everywhere.

Because of his stature, he has always been a bit of inferiority complex.

Today, he wants to prove himself. Although he is small, he has a quick knife. What's more, he has to prove that Lin Xiong is a bad guy who does everything in a bad way.

Although he is small, he is more capable and powerful than Lin Xiong.

But the more he played, the more his confidence was fading. Like the hourglass, he gradually disappeared. He became more and more awed and frightened. He began to believe Lin Xiong's words.

Suddenly, his double folding knife cut Ye Feng's fingers, but the other's fingers were cast like steel, not only did not cut off, but two fingers, holding the blade.

He believed that his own knife, the double folding knife of a heaven level master, could cut off a five centimeter thick steel pipe with a single wave, but could not cut Ye Feng's finger.

Because it is not an ordinary finger, but the divine power that permeates the blood of archaic deities, and contains the third type of stone piercing power of the king of Thailand.

Then, he felt a strong electric current coming from the double folding knife, which made his mouth hurt, so he could not help letting go of the double folding knife.

He was surprised to find that his tiger's mouth had opened a blood hole, and the red blood was constantly seeping out along the crack.

The knife flashed. The sharp folding knife was inserted into Wu Qi's right hand. His right hand was good at using the knife. However, this knife not only stabbed his right hand, but also cut off the meridians of his right hand.

He heard a voice in the bottom of his heart. What Lin Xiong said was true. Ye Feng could not be provoked.

His heart was bleeding, and he suddenly regretted that he had done it first. His bold intention to prove his strong action hurt himself and made his hand no longer the one to use the sharp knife.

Zhu sanpao's face became terrible. His beard and hair stood up like barbs. His hands clenched, and his fists were covered with a faint green air.

"You are not his opponent. I will."

Zhu sanpao is a master of the heaven level peak state. Recently, he has been practicing with the blue spirit stone awarded by taiyimen. He feels that his skill has been improved a lot, and he has a great momentum to smash the world.

As soon as Wu Qi dodged, Zhu sanpao struck Ye Feng with a blow. His fist was full of green light, and the wind howled with astonishing momentum. He was worthy of his identity as the leader of the South China branch of Taiyi sect.

Judging from the power of this fist, Zhu sanpao has already broken through the heaven level realm, and is marching forward to the realm of ancient martial arts in the early days of congenital realm, which is more than ten times stronger than Lin Xiong and Wuqi.

However, in Ye Feng's eyes, compared with his four strikes of emperor Tai, this kind of boxing is weak.

Seeing Zhu sanpao's fist, the fist is as powerful as a cannon, and Ye Feng also makes a fist.

Ye Feng hit a three-layer surge of the four strikes of the emperor of Thailand. Facing an ancient warrior in the early stage of his birth, a three-layer surge was enough to make him suffer.

Bang, the shock wave of two fists surged in all directions. Ye Feng was smiling and his fist was in the air, just like an iron arm.

Zhu sanpao stepped back more than ten steps and sat down on the flower bed, breaking the marble plates on the edge of the flower bed. It can be seen how powerful the three layers of surging force he bears.

He covered his aching right hand, looked at Ye Feng in surprise, and confirmed that the stormy fist strength was from Ye Feng's humble fist.

Zhu sanpao was tall since he was young, with hard fists and great strength. He was the king among the children.

Later, his family felt that he was a martial arts wizard and was sent to taiyimen to practice martial arts. When Yue Zhuoqun saw that his fists were like hammers, he taught him a set of heavy artillery boxing.

Heavy artillery fist, each fist is like heavy artillery, with incomparable power.

But today, his heavy gun fist has become a dud.

He felt that his fist strength was counterattacked by a powerful force, and the strength was endless.

It was a strange force, which not only made his wrists numb, but also penetrated into the meridians of his right hand. He couldn't get to his right hand.

He knew that his right hand meridians were completely abandoned, and he could not help but turn pale with fear. Only then did he understand the gap between him and Ye Feng, and he was defeated by his right hand by the other side.

Ye Feng sneered at Zhu sanpao: "who are you? Who sent you? "

Zhu sanpao's face was as dead as ashes. There were tens of thousands of needles in his right arm's meridians, which made him almost faint.

He bit his teeth fiercely and endured the pain: "I am the leader of the Jiangnan Branch Hall of Taiyi gate. Since I lost, I have nothing to say. If I want to kill you, I will not frown."

It's said that it's the head of the Jiangnan Branch hall in taiyimen. Ye Feng has an idea. This fat man is Lin Xiong's, so he can't kill him. He has to find Changsheng flower with them."It turns out that it's from Taiyi gate. I'm familiar with you, Lord Yue."

All of a sudden, a cold voice came from behind Ye Feng: "ye Zongzhu, long time no see."

Ye Feng feels familiar with his voice, but he can't remember who it is. He turns around and looks at him, quite embarrassed.

The person behind him is no other than Yue Zhuoqun, the leader of Taiyi sect.

Yue Zhuoqun seems to be much older, with gray temples. He wears a glove on his right hand. After being cut off by Ye Feng, he makes a prosthetic hand on it. He usually wears gloves in order to hide people's eyes.

Ye Feng said with a smile and clasped his fist: "Lord Yue, you are all right. It's such a coincidence that you come here to rush through the door?"

Yue Zhuoqun hated and feared Ye Feng. He hated him for cutting his right hand. He was afraid that Ye Feng's skill was too deep. He was not his opponent at all. He had no choice but to revenge.

So when he saw Ye Feng, his expression was very complicated.

This time I came to Jiangnan City for the sake of immortality. I know that there are all kinds of miracles in the world of longevity. If you can get the elixir, you can take a ferry to become an immortal, and then find a chance to kill Ye Feng for revenge.

Elder Wei predicted that Changsheng flower was about to open, and informed Yue Zhuoqun of the news. He couldn't wait to come to Jiangnan City, hoping to enter Changsheng as soon as possible and give himself a hope to live.

I didn't expect to see elder Wei but Zhu sanpao. Later, he learned from Lin Xiong that Zhu sanpao was going to kill a man named Ye Feng in the basketball hall of Jiangnan club.

Yue Zhuoqun thought he was a person with the same name and surname as Ye Feng, but he felt uncomfortable when he heard the name. He asked Lin Xiong for a picture. He actually broke his right hand at the top of Huashan Mountain.