C284 Hit the Face
C284 Hit the Face
"I remember now. This guy should be the Ye Feng we met in the Skylight Mountain Range!"
A look of enlightenment emerged on Mo Li's face. He also recognized Ye Feng, and a cold expression emerged on his face.
They had just arrived at the Zhao State not long ago, but they had never thought that they would meet Ye Feng. It was truly a narrow road for enemies.
Meng Yuqing's beautiful eyes flickered. She had also felt a trace of familiarity when she saw Ye Feng's back. After hearing the conversation between Yuan Batian and Mo Li, she could basically confirm that it was Ye Feng's back.
"His cultivation base should be above the eighth level of the Qi Condensation!"
Meng Yuqing thought to herself. When she met Ye Feng in the Skylight Mountain Range, Ye Feng was at the fifth level of the Qi Condensation. At that time, Ye Feng had shown great talent, which made Meng Yuqing look at him in a new light.
Now, in less than three months, Meng Yuqing saw Ye Feng once again. She thought that it was already considered pretty good that Ye Feng could break through three levels in a row and reach the eighth level of the Qi Condensation.
In other words, saying that Ye Feng could reach the eighth level of the Qi Condensation was already an overestimation of Ye Feng.
"This trash robbed the Spirit Crystal. I haven't had the time to settle this score yet!"
Mo Li said in a cold voice.
"Let's go and take a look!"
Yuan Batian said to Mo Li. A cold light shot out from his eyes.
After that, the two of them moved towards Ye Feng's direction at the same time.
Ye Feng walked out from the Imperial Palace and was heading towards the Tianxuan Mansion's direction. He felt two aura locking onto his body from behind. In the next moment, he heard a cold voice, "Stop!"
Ye Feng frowned slightly. When he saw the faces of the two people, he was slightly surprised. He said, "It's the two of you. What business do you have with me?"
"Trash, you finally let me find you. You snatched our Spirit Crystal and escaped. What do you think I want to do?"
Yuan Batian's expression was full of ridicule, as if he was determined to take Ye Feng down. Now that he had stepped into the True Martial Stage, it was naturally easy for him to deal with Ye Feng.
"Hand over the Spirit Crystal. If you don't have it, I'll leave your life behind!"
Mo Li also spoke in a cold tone. His words were domineering.
The sounds of quarreling immediately attracted the attention of many people, and they all surrounded him.
"Get lost!"
Ye Feng spat out a cold voice, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with the two of them.
"Trash, you really don't know what death is. Brother Yuan and I have already broken through to the True Martial Stage, killing you is as easy as turning your hand. Quickly take back what you just said, then kneel down and apologize to me!"
Mo Li looked at Ye Feng with a mocking gaze. He put on an extremely proud expression.
"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear me?"
Ye Feng looked at Mo Li. Those eyes were terrifying, as if they were the eyes of death.
When Mo Li's eyes met Ye Feng's, he actually felt his heart tremble, and he couldn't help but take a step back. He felt as if his soul was trembling.
"Trash, you can even withstand a single look from me. If you can't take it, what right do you have to be so arrogant in front of me?"
Ye Feng looked at Mo Li with a sneer and said sarcastically.
Mo Li flew into a rage out of humiliation. He didn't know why he was so useless. He roared furiously. "You are courting death!"
Before he could finish his words, Mo Li threw a punch at Ye Feng. The power of a True Martial was completely attached to Mo Li's punch, and the power was boundless!
Ye Feng furrowed his brows. He knew that he had to teach Mo Li a lesson. So, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the Fist Light that Mo Li had thrown at him.
At this moment, Mo Li felt that his fist was wrapped up by the Fist Light. The powerful force instantly froze the Fist Light in the air, preventing it from moving forward.
"If you don't give me face, I won't be able to blame you!"
Ye Feng looked at Mo Li with a mocking look. As he spoke, he turned his wrist, and in the next moment, there was a cracking sound. Mo Li let out a miserable scream. One of his arms was broken by Ye Feng, revealing the terrifying white bone.
This scene instantly startled Yuan Batian, who was standing aside. A surprised expression emerged on his face.
He thought that Ye Feng was at most at the level 7 of the Qi Condensation, but it seemed like Ye Feng had also advanced to the True Martial Stage, and his combat strength had far exceeded Yuan Batian's expectations.
"I never thought that your strength would improve so quickly, but you have to pay the price for your actions!"
A cold light shot out from Yuan Batian's eyes. He was stronger than Mo Li, and his cultivation base had reached the peak of True Martial level 1. There was no reason for him to be afraid of Ye Feng.
A terrifying elemental energy was condensed in his palm. A huge palm print that contained a powerful force was thrust towards Ye Feng's body, creating a terrifying gale.
"Get lost!"
Ye Feng furiously shouted. He struck out with his palm backhanded. In an instant, it collided with Yuan Batian's palm power.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound was heard. The power of Ye Feng's palm was more than two hundred thousand Jin. The terrifying force poured onto Yuan Batian's body, causing him to let out a muffled groan. His body was sent flying, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!
"How is this possible? How could your strength improve so much in just three months' time?"
Yuan Batian looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, and his face was filled with astonishment. The ant-like man whom they had looked down upon in the Skylight Mountain Range had grown to the point where he could be sent flying with just a single palm strike.
It was ridiculous that Yuan Batian thought that he could easily crush Ye Feng after entering the True Martial Stage. Who knew that the gap between him and Ye Feng was getting wider and wider?
At the same time, Meng Yuqing and Murong Feng also arrived. Meng Yuqing's pretty face was filled with shock when she saw Yuan Batian and Mo Li lying on the ground in a sorry state. The jade hand couldn't help but cover her sparkling red lips. She couldn't believe her eyes.
One should know that Yuan Batian and Mo Li had successfully broken through to the True Martial Stage, and their combat strength was many times stronger than before.
When Ye Feng was in the Skylight Mountain Range, his cultivation base was only at the fifth level of the Qi Condensation. Previously, Meng Yuqing guessed that Ye Feng's current cultivation base was at the eighth level of the Qi Condensation, which had given him a very high evaluation.
However, it seemed like Meng Yuqing had still underestimated Ye Feng.
The fact that Yuan Batian and Mo Li had fallen was the best proof.
"Could it be that his cultivation base has also advanced to the True Martial Stage?"
Meng Yuqing's beautiful eyes sparkled. She looked at Ye Feng with sparkling eyes, guessing in her heart.
In less than three months, Ye Feng had advanced from a fifth level Qi Condensation to a True Martial Stage warrior? If that was the case, how terrifying was Ye Feng's cultivation speed? Meng Yuqing didn't dare to imagine. She only felt that she couldn't see through Ye Feng.
Murong Feng noticed the way Meng Yuqing looked at Ye Feng. He could not help but narrow his eyes.
"I do not have time to talk nonsense with the two of you. Next time, you better not provoke me!"
Ye Feng's gaze swept across Mo Li and Yuan Batian, and he prepared to leave.
"You injured them. Don't tell me you want to leave without giving them an explanation?"
However, before Ye Feng could even raise his foot, he heard a faint voice in the crowd. Ye Feng turned his head and saw Meng Yuqing and Murong Feng walking out.
Ye Feng was also surprised to see Meng Yuqing. He didn't expect that she would also come to Zhao State.
However, the two of them had known each other for a while. Ye Feng nodded at Meng Yuqing as a greeting.
Meng Yuqing said, "Ye Feng, I didn't expect to see you again."
After saying that, Meng Yuqing looked at Murong Feng and said, "This is my Senior Brother, Murong Feng. He is an extremely powerful genius in my Hanxue Shan Zhuang. Senior Brother isn't even twenty-two years old. He is now a Sixth Level True Martial expert."
Meng Yuqing's voice was filled with pride, as if she was talking about herself.
While Meng Yuqing was introducing Ye Feng to him, Murong Feng also raised his skull, looking incomparably proud.
It was as if Murong Feng was the only one in this spatial zone, and everyone else had to submit to him.
Ye Feng's gaze swept across Murong Feng's body faintly, but he actually had the intention of greeting Murong Feng. He said to Meng Yuqing, "You are new here. If you need any help, you can come to the Tianxuan Mansion to find me at any time."
After saying that, without waiting for Meng Yuqing to say anything, Ye Feng prepared to leave. He was even more dismissive of Murong Feng's words.
"You haven't even solved my problem, yet you want to leave like this?"
Murong Feng's face was ice-cold. He was so angry that his entire body was trembling. He had no choice but to speak again.
Being ignored by Ye Feng was even worse than being slapped in the face. Naturally, Murong Feng wasn't going to let Ye Feng go.
"What's your problem? Why should I help you solve it? Who do you think you are?"
Ye Feng sneered and asked three questions in a row. His words were incomparably sharp.
Murong Feng was stunned for a moment. Then, an extremely angry expression emerged on his face.