If Ye Feng was truly at the ninth level of body refining, he would probably be worried at this time, but he is not, so Ye Feng doesn't care even if he takes two pills, let alone one.

"Trash, I - want - you - die!!!"

After Zhang Fang felt the powerful power in his body, he stared at Ye Feng with a ferocious face, gritted his teeth and roared. He knew the consequences of taking the Explosive Spirit Pill, so he was now full of resentment towards Ye Feng, and the only option was to kill Ye Feng.

Only then can he feel that it is worth it.

Zhang Fang held the knife in both hands, his eyes were reddish, and he rushed towards Ye Feng with a strong momentum.

At this time, Zhang Fang was desperate. With the violent spiritual power in his body, he didn't believe that Ye Feng could hurt him, so he slashed at Ye Feng's vitals with the knife and ignored his defense.

The second-level warrior cooperated with the ghost's pace, making him even faster.

The Explosive Spirit Pill has a time limit, he can only kill Ye Feng within this time, otherwise he will die.

As for killing Ye Feng, he has full confidence at this time. If a second-level warrior cannot kill a body refiner, what's the point of living? What's more, he holds a sword in his hand and has the matching martial arts to perform

Nearly twice the strength.

Let alone Ye Feng, who is a body refiner, now he has the confidence to fight even a third-level warrior.

What only made Zhang Fang discouraged was that every time he felt he could cut him, he was dodged by Ye Feng by a hair's breadth, and Ye Feng looked calm and leisurely, as if dodging his knife was as easy as drinking water and eating.

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"Trash is trash, it only dares to hide back and forth like a dog!"

Zhang Fang stopped, looked at Ye Feng in front of him, and shouted with a ferocious expression.

Although his ghost shadow movement was fast, and he clearly felt that he hit Ye Feng, but he was dodged, which made him depressed and wanted to vomit blood. Besides, the Explosive Spirit Pill has a time limit. Once the time passes, let alone Ye Feng,

With a sharp attack, even an ordinary person could kill him.

"Originally I planned to let you live for a while, but since you are anxious, I will reluctantly give you a ride!" After hearing Zhang Fang's words, Ye Feng also stopped and said coldly.

"kill!"

Ye Feng roared wildly, jumped up and punched Zhang Fang.

He doesn't use spiritual power now, only physical power. Not to mention that Zhang Fang's strength is not worthy of letting him use all his strength, but the Zhang family behind Zhang Fang must let him be careful and not reveal all his trump cards.

"Haha, good time!" Seeing Ye Feng no longer hiding, Zhang Fang laughed loudly and faced him with a knife.

At this time, Zhang Fang felt a little happy. He did not expect that Ye Feng would be angered by him so quickly. If Ye Feng relied on footwork, he really had no choice but to wear him to death, but now Ye Feng actually gave up.

If he loses his advantage, if he can't kill Ye Feng again, he will have no shame in living.

"Humph! Laugh! It's time to cry!"

Ye Feng didn't care at all about Zhang Fang's laughter. How could he care about a second-level warrior who was promoted through elixirs?

Ye Feng looked at the scorching sword light coming towards him, and without any intention of hiding, he rushed towards the sword light with a fist.

"Clang!"

Ye Feng punched the blade of Zhang Fangyi's Lei Fire Saber, and a harsh sound of metal collision sounded from the place of collision.

How could Zhang Fang be able to withstand the force of Ye Feng's punch of five to six thousand kilograms? The Thunder Fire Knife was knocked away by Ye Feng, and suddenly hit Zhang Fang's chest. With a "Puff!", a mouthful of blood came out from the air.

Spray came out of Zhang Fang's mouth.

When the Zhang family saw this, their expressions couldn't help but change. Even Zhang Chao didn't expect that Zhang Fang couldn't block any move.

"good!!"

"good……"

"Well done, little brother!"

Compared with the ugly expressions on the Zhang family's faces, the warriors around them all cheered after seeing this scene.

No one expected that Ye Feng could actually hit a second-level warrior with one move and vomit blood. In their opinion, Ye Feng not only refined his body to the ninth level, he might even be born with great strength. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain this matter.

"The ninth level of body refining!" The first, second or even sixth level of body refining are just scum in their eyes, but the ninth level of body refining is different, especially those who can exert more than the combat power of a second-level warrior.

This is very popular, not to mention Ye Feng's body is as hard as steel. If he is hunting ferocious beasts, it is equivalent to having an extra mobile shield that can exert super attack power!

"Trash!" Zhang Chao stood in the audience with a sullen face and shouted angrily.

After hearing Zhang Chao's words, Zhang Yue and the others looked a little ugly. After all, Zhang Fang was his, and he just said that Zhang Fang had no problems. How could a sixth-level body refining warrior be a second-level warrior?

Where is the opponent of the martial artist?

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fang was knocked to the ground and vomited blood. Ye Feng didn't even touch Zhang Fang, but slapped him hard on the face, making his face suddenly look very ugly. At the same time, Ye Feng slapped Zhang Fang hard on the face.

, he also hated Zhang Fang in his heart. As for Zhang Fang's life or death, he didn't care. There were so many children in the Zhang family, especially those from this branch.

"Ahem..."

Zhang Fang sat on the ring and coughed from time to time. Along with the coughing, he spat out mouthfuls of blood. He looked at Ye Feng in shock. He was a second-level warrior, and he was holding a thunder-fire knife.

Ye Feng was beaten so hard that he vomited blood, which made him completely scared in his heart.

Suddenly, a look of horror appeared on Zhang Fang's face. It turned out that his surging spiritual power seemed to have found an outlet, and it leaked out bit by bit.

Ye Feng looked at Zhang Fang, whose breath was gradually weakening, without any expression, and said: "Zhang Fang, this result was already doomed when you took the Qi Condensation Pill from my arms!"

"Die!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he roared angrily, and as fast as lightning, he brought up a series of afterimages and punched Zhang Fang who was sitting on the ground.

Looking at Ye Feng's iron-like fist, the panic on Zhang Fang's face became even more intense. He wanted to hide but his body did not obey the command. He could only watch Ye Feng's huge fist getting closer and closer.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Zhang Fang's chest was dented by Ye Feng's blow, and his sternum was shattered on the spot. He didn't even have time to scream, so he tilted his head and lost any breath.

"In this life-and-death battle, Ye Feng wins! No one is allowed to seek revenge through this, otherwise the City Lord's Mansion will never bypass it! The same applies to which family it is!"

At this time, the warrior standing next to him walked up to Zhang Fang and took a look. After seeing that he was not alive, he walked to the center of the ring and announced. When he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the Zhang family.

said sharply.

Following his words, an extremely strong aura began to spread from him. In an instant, both the Zhang family and the surrounding warriors were overwhelmed by this man's aura.

"Who is this person? How can he be so strong?"

"How can a referee be so strong?"

…………………………………………..

None of them thought that an ordinary referee could be so strong that he could suppress them with just his breath and be unable to move.

Soon, the middle-aged referee put down his momentum, as if what happened just now was not caused by him.

At this time, the middle-aged referee was also a little happy. Ye Feng gave him an amazing feeling. He defeated the second-level warrior with only his physical body and did not use any martial arts, which made him sigh.

It's just that body refining has always been a small way, which makes him feel a little regretful, otherwise he would definitely be included in the city lord's mansion.

However, he had already decided in his heart that as long as Ye Feng's training qualifications were not too bad, he would recruit him into the city lord's palace. It had been many years since he had seen a person who could reach this level in physical training. If he didn't accept him, he would definitely regret it.

"Ye Feng, that's right! My name is Montaigne. If anyone troubles you because of this, you can go to the City Lord's Mansion to find me!"

"Boom..." As soon as the middle-aged man Montaigne finished speaking, the surrounding people suddenly started talking.

Especially Zhang Chao and Zhang Jinhuo had ugly expressions. They had only heard of Montaigne, Elder Keqing of the City Lord's Mansion, and ninth-level warriors, but had never seen them. No one expected that Montaigne would appear here, which made them think

Ye Feng stopped thinking about killing him on the spot.

"Thank you, Senior Meng!"

Hearing Montaigne's words, Ye Feng's heart also moved. He naturally knew about Montaigne. It was also introduced in a document in Tianbao Pavilion that Montaigne, one of the top five masters in the City Lord's Mansion, had not been out and about for more than ten years. It seemed that he was attacking.

I never expected that the realm of a true warrior would appear here.

In response to Ye Feng's thanks, Montaigne just waved his hand and disappeared into the ring area.
Chapter completed!