As soon as these words came out.
The warrior members in the courtyard couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"How dare he..."
"In terms of courage alone, I am afraid that no one in the entire Great Yan martial arts world can compare with this Great Yan Dragon King."
"How dare you be so arrogant at this time!"
The warriors of the association were shocked in their hearts.
Yan Hui, who was behind him, couldn't help biting his lip, shook his head gently, and simply ignored it.
at this point.
What she should consider is how the Yan family can calm down the anger of the major forces in the sea afterwards.
After all, this Great Flame Dragon King has an extraordinary reputation in the Canghai martial arts world.
"Boy, you are so impudent!" Hefeng stared, and his whole body was filled with aura. He had never been so humiliated since he entered martial arts.
This boy already has a way to die.
An angry shout.
"call!"
"..."
The next moment, the breeze moved.
It can be seen that his figure brings out a long rainbow, his momentum sweeps in all directions, and he raises his hand and claws directly towards Ye Wentian.
The figure is not yet close.
"call!"
"Whoosh."
The spiritual power brought by this claw condensed to form an invisible offensive, as if it were a huge palm, pressing towards Ye Wentian with the power of a mountain.
He showed no mercy, and his attack was swift and violent.
"This...this momentum."
"Is this the strong man of the previous generation?" Zhao Minghao trembled. He stood behind Ye Wentian and was locked in the aura.
There is a huge difference in hard power between a master in the divine realm and a master in the innate realm.
Zhao Minghao's face turned pale, and for the first time he felt the powerlessness of facing a truly strong man, just when he could no longer hold on any longer.
"call!"
"Buzz..."
A palm fell on his shoulder.
Zhao Minghao felt a pure force integrating into his body.
The oppressive feeling disappeared instantly.
"God...Brother Tian, are you okay?" Zhao Minghao turned his head subconsciously and saw the calm look on the face of the person next to him, and was a little dazed for a moment.
Ye Wentian smiled.
"What can happen?"
"This little piece of trash, I can press him to death with my eyes closed." Ye Wentian smiled truthfully.
The realm of innateness, and the peak of innateness.
In the world of martial arts in Dayan, he is indeed already at the pinnacle of martial arts, but there is still a gap between him and himself.
Zhao Minghao's mind buzzed.
That was the previous president of the Dayan Martial Arts Association, a boss who was rumored to be stronger than Li Xuanyuan.
Is this all rubbish?
So what are they?
"Buzz!"
"..."
In the courtyard, Zefeng's blow fell.
The ground in the entire front yard trembled, and smoke and dust rose up, obscuring the view.
"It's over!"
"I can't explain the vast world of martial arts."
"..."
Yan Pingzhi felt the terrifying blow and his face became paler.
The martial arts members of the association also held their breath unconsciously and focused their eyes forward.
After a while, the power dissipated.
The pupils trembled unconsciously due to the gazes of everyone.
"hiss!"
"The Great... Great Flame Dragon King seems to be fine."
"Even Zhao Minghao doesn't seem to be injured."
"How can it be?"
The warrior members of the association had trembling eyes.
The terrifying blow of the previous president just now was just a residual power, and the young warriors present were a little unbearable.
The two people at the center of the power are completely fine?
The scene in front of them refreshed everyone's understanding.
"Huh? He withstood the President's blow and also protected Zhao Minghao?" Yan Hui hummed softly, with a strange light in her eyes.
Looking ahead, I felt a little confused for a moment.
In comparison.
Yan Pingzhi, president of the martial arts association, breathed a sigh of relief.
He was about to step forward and say something.
"That's it? You can't do it either."
"Minghao, has this guy really fought against Li Xuanyuan?" Ye Wentian raised his hand, waved away the smoke and dust in front of him, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the people beside him.
"We had a fight. According to the records in the museum, the fight was a draw. All members of the Great Yan Martial Arts Association know this."
Zhao Minghao responded in a low voice.
This proud record is often mentioned in the guild hall, and every new member of the association is very aware of it.
Ye Wentian looked strange.
It shouldn't be.
Although I can't be sure of Uncle Li's strength, he is at least a strong man in the Fit Realm. His momentum alone is unbearable to anyone in front of him.
"What other hiding methods do you have?" Ye Wentian became more interested and did not rush to take action. He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.
Ze Feng's eyes were shocked, and his expression changed slightly for the first time.
"impossible."
"Is this son protected by a top-notch magic weapon? That must be the case." He Feng reacted quickly, and his aura increased again.
"Child, you successfully angered He."
A cold shout.
He Feng's whole body's spiritual power condensed, and his hands quickly formed the secret.
"Condensation!"
"Wind style!"
"Buzz...buzz."
The seal is formed.
Ze Feng took another step forward, and the majestic spiritual power rolled up a tornado of wind around his figure, tearing the air with its power.
Everyone in the courtyard was swept back and forth.
The look of shock on his face could not be concealed.
Zhao Minghao in front of him paused at the same time, with a solemn look on his face.
"Brother Tian, this blow is much stronger than the previous claw. It should be a top secret technique." Zhao Minghao reminded in a low voice.
He didn't finish his sentence.
"call!"
"..."
The person in front of him suddenly stepped forward.
The next moment, under the unbelievable eyes of everyone in the courtyard, he crashed directly into the strong wind tornado.
"boom!"
"Boom boom..."
A muffled sound echoed.
An invisible wave of air swept across.
By the time everyone in the courtyard reacted, Ye Wentian's figure in front had already passed through the tornado, and the power behind him had disappeared.
The next second, Ye Wentian was standing in front of He Feng.
"You..." Hefeng's pupils shrank slightly and he didn't react for a moment.
Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him strangely.
"This kind of rubbish method can't break my defense."
"Let me see if you can use your trump card."
Ye Wentian spoke again.
To be able to fight Uncle Li, this guy should not be as simple as it seems on the surface.
Hear this.
Ze Feng glared, instantly furious.
This is humiliating!
Naked humiliation!
"Son, you are going too far."
"Breaking Sky Style!"
"Buzz..."
The momentum around Ze Feng's body changed, his hands turned into claws, and his spiritual power gathered into blades. You condensed in his hands, and the sharp edges tore through the air.
Without hesitation, both claws came down and attacked fiercely.
Ye Wentian didn't move, just looked at the person in front of him quietly.
To everyone's attention, that blow seemed to be as powerful as a rainbow, but it didn't even scratch the corner of the Great Flame Dragon King's clothes.
There was no time to be shocked.
Ze Feng's momentum rose again, and his spiritual energy rolled in front of him.
.
"Flying Tiger Style!"
"Capturing the dragon... kid, are you still alive?" Hefeng was not a stupid person. He saw that the person in front of him was quite strong, so he took advantage of his unresponsiveness and struck continuously at this moment.
"boom!"
"Boom...boom."
The power surged, the air waves swept across, and the ear-splitting explosions echoed.
The entire front yard of the martial arts hall was trembling.
