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When Li Xuan spoke, Ye Feng looked at the old man and was not moved.
Even if he handed over the Supreme Yang Work today, would the other party let them off so easily? It was absolutely impossible. This kind of letting the tiger return to the mountain, if it was Ye Feng, he definitely wouldn't do it.
Then, why would Ye Feng believe him when he could not come up with any promise when he could only speak empty words?
Furthermore, Ye Feng did not have the intention of returning the Supreme Yang Work to the other party. This thing was a genuine spirit treasure, it had the same quality as Su Feiying's Snow Shadow Ribbon and was very easy to use.
In order to let the treasure display its proper function to make it shine in the world, Ye Feng obviously wouldn't do such a foolish thing that would cause a bright pearl to be secretly thrown into the dark.
"Alright, then I'll decide on you."
Ye Feng raised his fist, and Innate Qi condensed on top of it.
Merging martial arts into the Immortal Art, was not an easy task. At the very least, if it were any ordinary person, it would definitely be a huge project that needed to be studied day and night before they would even dare to put it into practice.
Otherwise, if the two sides clashed, the conflict would be broken, and the meridians would be broken, and that would not be a good thing. If the two sides clashed, then the conflict would be broken, and the meridians would be broken, and that would not be a good thing.
But to Ye Feng, this was not too hard at all.
With his talent, he had a deep understanding of martial arts and Immortal Art. If he wanted to combine the two, as long as it was feasible in theory, he would dare to try.
Immortal Art, Super Hot!
Ye Feng's Innate Qi condensed on top of his fist, and instantly, two balls of white flames condensed on top of his fists. The violent high temperature spread throughout the entire room, but it condensed on top of his fist!
"Look, Berserk Demon Fist!"
Ye Feng gave this move a name, then directly waved his flaming fists, sweeping towards the nearby Wuma Changfeng.
"What the f * ck!"
Even if it was Wuma Changfeng, he would still be shocked upon seeing Ye Feng's actions. Was this brat even a human? How could he produce two balls of white flames on his fists? And when you looked at the flames, the temperature was obviously as high as tens of thousands of degrees!
If they were accidentally touched, even Wuma Changfeng would have to eat a pot! He had to fully operate the Internal Shield in order to barely withstand the attack!
Ye Wentian, who was at the side, was even more shocked. When he used the third layer of Mad Devil Fist, all he did was raise his fists to the size of a sandbag. Yet, Ye Feng actually started to spit fire?
This must be the Mad Devil Fist of the tenth floor, right?
"Be careful!"
Seeing that, Li Xuan's face became serious.
It appeared, it appeared, Ye Feng's most bizarre ability, the Spitting Fire Ball! This time, it was even more strange. He actually condensed a fireball on his fists to use the Mad Devil Fist.
BOOM! BOOM!
The sofa in the room started to burn under Ye Feng's punch, following that, he waved his fists, and pushed Wuma Changfeng backwards towards the door step by step.
Seeing his grandson act so mightily, Ye Wentian was relieved, he stepped heavily on the ground and looked at the space between them. When Ye Feng used his fire fists and used his second stage Dragon Claw, two sets of invisible dragon claws formed from Qi immediately grabbed onto Wuma Changfeng.
For Ye Wentian, who was a hundred year old, to use the power of the Dragon Claw, could be imagined. Even if it was Wuma Changfeng, he would not be able to escape from it instantly, and it gave Ye Feng the chance to strike.
"Taste this punch!"
Ye Feng waved his fists that were releasing white flames and fiercely smashed towards Wuma Changfeng who was grabbed by Ye Wentian.
"Elder Li, help!"
Seeing that the situation was bad, Wuma Changfeng hurriedly shouted.
Hearing that, Li Xuan wanted to attack, but seeing Ye Feng's crazy look, he hesitated, and with this hesitation, the time to stop him was over.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly, sensing the high temperature emitted by the two balls of flames on his fists, he smashed his chest which was covered in a white robe.
The power of the Super Hot Berserk Devil Fist, compared to an ordinary Mad Devil Fist, was more than doubled. Compared to an ordinary Immortal Art, its high temperature could be completely released when it was punched, allowing its energy to reach its peak without the slightest bit of waste.
The ingenuity of the Mad Devil Fist and the tyranny of the Immortal Art, formed this move together.
Bang!
Ye Feng punched out, and flames ignited on his body.
Even though the Internal Shield was activated in time, Wuma Changfeng could still feel his entire body being infected by an incomparably terrifying flame. It was as if he was in a furnace, and sweat quickly flowed down his forehead.
Bang!
The second punch.
Wuma Changfeng was smashed flying by Ye Feng's fist, his entire body was wrapped in flames, and he landed heavily in a corner of the room.
"Fire, fire!"
Very soon, someone in the casino noticed the abnormality of the room and ran around shouting for someone to come and save the fire.
Flames ignited, the white robed, short old man Li Xuan's face became gloomy, he looked at Ye Feng and Ye Wentian: "Fighting two against one, if you have spirit, then the Ye Family only knows that much?"
"Didn't he want to fight us alone?"
Ye Feng laughed faintly as the Innate Qi dissipated, releasing the Super Hot's fireball on his fists. "How is it, Elder Li, do you still want to stop me?"
"If you want to leave, then leave."
Li Xuan turned to the side and gave Ye Feng a path. His face did not reveal any expression, as if he did not care about it at all.
Seeing that, Ye Feng turned and looked at Ye Wentian.
"Let's go."
Ye Wentian nodded his head in satisfaction, and the look in his eyes towards Ye Feng became more and more satisfied.
Although he did not know what method Ye Feng had just used, to be able to send Wuma Changfeng flying in an instant under his control was already not something that an ordinary young man could do.
With Ye Feng's talent, the Ye Family would definitely become famous!
The two of them left the room one after the other. Li Xuan did not stop them and only stood calmly at the side.
Truly a young man with extremely great natural talent. Unfortunately, he only had one month left to live ?
Watching Ye Feng and Ye Wentian's departing backs, Wu Jinfeng, who was following behind Li Xuan, was still trembling with fear. Originally, she did not know how strong Ye Feng was, but when she saw that Ye Feng had actually killed one of their ninety year old Elders, she was shocked speechless.
When she saw Ye Feng together with Ye Wentian defeating Wuma Changfeng, the shock in her heart became even harder to describe.
Who could treat this young man in the future?
If he wanted to become his enemy, he had to get rid of him as soon as possible. He could only wait for one month ?
"In a month, the Sect Leader of the Taiji Temple will come out of seclusion to participate in the once every three years Martial Arts Event. At the same time, Forefather of Long Family will also come out, at that time, you have to be careful. "
After leaving the underground gambling den, Ye Wentian quickly told Ye Feng a bad news.
This made Ye Feng's face change. Forefather of Long Family would come out too? Now, if he knew that his son Long Moran had been stiffened on his behalf, what kind of expression would he have?
I heard that the Forefather of Long Family is an unreasonable and ruthless man ?
"Forget it, there's still a month left. Let's think of a way this month."
Ye Feng shook his head, his heart was weighed down with a burden.