At this time, a layer of faint ice crystals appeared on Duanmuqi's exposed skin. The whole body is exuding cold air.
The whole person seemed to have transformed into tens of thousands of years of ice, making people afraid to approach.
No wonder Zhang Wenyuan immediately retreated and hid far away.
Mr. Huang couldn't help but shudder, and even the colic in his heart became a little weaker due to the cold.
"It's so cold..." Hua Guodong was also trembling.
Among the three people in the group, Hua Guodong was the weakest. How could he withstand such cold weather despite being so thinly dressed?
Upon seeing this, Huang Qian quickly pulled Hua Guodong up and backed away, and then he retreated out of the door before feeling relieved a little.
At the same time, Huang Qian whispered to Ye Feng: "Dragon King... how about we withdraw first?"
Huang Qian retreated.
On the one hand, the opponent is a top expert who has long been famous in Fengtian, so he may not be easy to deal with.
On the other hand, even if you can defeat the opponent, it is useless to win. Instead, you will provoke the person behind him.
"Want to leave!?"
Hearing this, Duanmuqi smiled coldly and said, "I just want to leave now - it's too late!"
As he spoke, Duanmuqi waved his hand gently, and the wine glasses and bottles in front of him were all frozen into ice lumps like ice sculptures.
It's shocking to see.
One can imagine the power of such ice if it hits the human body.
When Huang Qian saw this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and quickly reminded Ye Feng: "Don't be hit by his ice palm, and don't take his palm directly."
However, fists and feet have no eyes. Once the hands come into contact, who can guarantee that no leaves will be involved?
What's more, for such a top expert, it is obviously impossible to avoid all attacks.
Duanmu Qi also sneered: "Whether or not I'm hit, I'm afraid it won't be up to you!"
As he said that, Duanmuqi struck out at Ye Feng with a backhand palm, as if setting off a torrential cold wave.
"Haha!" Seeing Duanmu Qi finally take action, Zhang Wenyuan stood watching the battle from a distance, feeling overjoyed and dancing. "Go! Mr. Duanmu! Beat that kid to death! Let them know how powerful you are!"
When Huang Sanye saw this, he thought that the Zhang family had the upper hand, so he crawled on the ground and came to Zhang Wenyuan, crying: "Master Zhang, help me... I am still loyal to the Zhang family... …”
"Get out of here!" Zhang Wenyuan said, kicked Mr. Huang away, and warned fiercely, "I will deal with you after I beat the boy named Ye to death!"
It's too late, but it's soon.
Duanmuqi struck out with an ice palm, hitting Ye Feng directly.
The surrounding air was filled with a deep chill.
"Master, be careful!"
"Dragon King, hide quickly!"
Hua Guodong and Huang Qian became very anxious when they saw Ye Feng not evading this shocking palm.
"Haha...Have you given up resistance already!?"
When Duanmuqi saw this, he thought that Ye Feng had resigned himself to his fate, so he couldn't help but smile proudly.
"Then I will give you a pleasure!"
Feeling the deep chill in front of him, Ye Feng finally stood up slowly.
"It's just an ice palm, what's so scary about it?"
"Fire can turn ice - then let me show you my Fire Dragon Fist!"
As he spoke, Ye Feng opened his posture, and a monstrous heat wave seemed to set off all over his body.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng said to Huang Qian: "Do you know what the highest secret of Dragon Fist is!?"
"The nine styles of Dragon Fist!?" Huang Qian was slightly startled when he heard this, naturally confused.
After all, each of their nine names only learned one trick.
Having failed to learn all nine movements, he naturally does not understand the highest secret of Dragon Fist.
"Then you should watch carefully!" Ye Feng said seriously, "This is the real Dragon Fist!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng also punched out, aiming for a head-on confrontation with the opponent's Ice Palm.
"Haha - good time!" Duanmu Qi was overjoyed when he saw this.
He is not afraid of confronting anyone head-on, but he is afraid that the other party will hide away and refuse to take the fight.
But when he saw Ye Feng, he dared to overestimate his own strength and defended it with his fists, fighting with his own fists and palms.
Then, with this palm of his hand, he will freeze to death on the spot!
"Dragon Flame!!"
And Ye Feng's punch was like a giant dragon, opening its mouth and spitting out endless flames, sweeping through and scorching everything.
The moment when fists and palms touch.
Not only was Ye Feng's fist not frozen.
Instead, Duanmuqi's palm felt like it was being placed in a frying pan, with bursts of stinging and burning pain all over his body.
"Ah - so hot!!!"
Duanmuqi was horrified and quickly took back his palm, only to find that it was completely charred and black smoke was rising.
The entire palm also lost consciousness.
When Duanmuqi saw this, he was even more stunned. He couldn't believe what happened to his palms.
Although he only touched the opponent's fist lightly, it instantly felt as if it was scorched, and the entire arm was almost destroyed.
Duanmuqi raised his head, glanced at Ye Feng, and thought to himself: What kind of punch was that? With fire! ?
But, there was no time to think too much.
Although Duanmu Qi retracted his palm in time.
However, Ye Feng's fist set off a monstrous heat wave, which was irresistible and instantly submerged Duanmu Qi's entire body.
