Chapter 15 Revenge
Bang bang bang...
Several muffled sounds came out, which were particularly clear in the quiet woods. Ye Feng's speed reached the extreme. He punched, whipped his legs, and combined his strength with his internal energy, reaching at least a thousand pounds. Situ Reading 520 official website
It is almost double that of Zhao Huo and others.
"Pfft...ah..."
Zhao Yong's body was hit hard, as if he had been hit by a running bison, his face turned pale, but Ye Feng had no intention of stopping, and continued to run closer, aiming at his chest and stepping down directly.
Click...
With this kick, countless ribs became comminuted fractures. Suddenly, Zhao Yong didn't even have a chance to scream, and he died immediately.
It's too fast.
Powerful and strong.
He didn't see how Ye Feng succeeded at all. Zhao Huo's pupils on one side were full of horror, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
As soon as he killed Zhao Yong, Ye Feng had a slight illusion. It seemed that a stream of heat came from the soles of his feet, causing the evergreen veins in his body to vibrate. However, this stream of heat came and went faster, and Ye Feng could not sense it even with a slight shock. arrive.
"Now, it's your turn." Ye Feng didn't care and took a step forward to block Zhao Huo's retreat.
"If you dare to kill me, the deacon will not let you go, and no one named Zhao in our entire Zhaojiazhuang will let you go." Zhao Huo shouted with stern expression, his legs trembling.
"Anyway, I have killed Zhao Yong. Killing one is killing, killing two is killing. And if I kill you here, no one will know that I succeeded?" Ye Feng pressed forward step by step, with no intention of letting him go. .
If this person is not dead, once Zhao Tianle is prepared, there will be endless troubles.
"Damn it, Ye Feng, do you really think I'm afraid of you!" Knowing that things couldn't be improved, Zhao Huo looked angry under Ye Feng's mocking eyes.
"Don't be afraid, then come!"
Ye Feng shouted lightly.
Zhao Huo's expression became very solemn. He knew very well that the two sides were in a fight to the death. In today's battle, either Ye Feng would die or he, Zhao Huo, would die.
"Okay, then I will make it happen for you!" After a roar, a sharp gust of wind surged from the dagger in his hand, stabbing Ye Feng who was standing proudly upright.
This sword had a faint flash of light, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard dozens of meters away.
Martial arts!
The poisonous snake comes out of its hole!
The method of using internal energy and body strength to attack and kill the enemy is martial arts. Zhao Huo still has the confidence to fight back. The biggest reliance on him is that he has practiced martial arts.
Even if it is just a low-level yellow-level martial arts such as basic swordsmanship, only a few disciples in Zhaojiazhuang are qualified to learn it. Zhao Yong, like just now, is not qualified to practice martial arts.
Once the martial arts is used, the power is greatly increased, and it is difficult for people who do not know martial arts to resist, especially Zhao Huo who still has a weapon in his hand. Although he has just seen that Ye Feng is powerful and moves quickly, Zhao Huo will not think that he has not killed him. Ye Feng's opportunity.
Although Ye Feng got a "Fist of the King of Beasts" from the unruly girl, he didn't have time to practice it, so at this moment, he could only use ordinary moves to deal with Zhao Huo's attack.
His eyes were focused on the dagger coming for the assassination.
Since devouring many medicinal materials, Ye Feng's perception has become sharper several times. In his eyes, Zhao Huo is a charging beast.
These days, Ye Feng has dealt with a lot of beasts, and even encountered the monster Flame Tiger. Although those beasts are fierce and powerful, it is not difficult to kill them as long as they can find their weaknesses.
The moment Zhao Huo's dagger stabbed him, Ye Feng took action.
Without thinking too much, relying entirely on intuition, Ye Feng punched and rushed upward along the gap in Zhao Huo's moves.
A sword with a sharp sword light, compared to a simple punch, but the result was unexpected. He avoided Zhao Huo's sword edge sideways, and Ye Feng's fist hit Zhao Huo at an incredible angle. under the ribs.
"Bang!"
His chest was almost split. Zhao Huo's face instantly turned pale. His body lost its center of gravity and staggered back. His eyes stared at Ye Feng with an expression of disbelief.
He couldn't figure out why Ye Feng suddenly became so powerful?
"Impossible, how could you defeat me! You just awakened a martial vein a few days ago, and I was already at the peak of the third level of the warrior a few years ago, and immediately entered the fourth level of blood exchange, and I also practiced martial arts... "Zhao Huo's face was distorted, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"You must have had an adventure? Did you find some genius treasure in the Great Black Forest?"
"Want to know?" Ye Feng smiled and walked towards him step by step, "But do you think I will tell you?"
Zhao Huo kept retreating, tripped over a stone and fell to the ground, his face even paler, "Don't, don't kill me, Ye Feng, don't kill me, I will obey you from now on, don't kill me..."
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?" Ye Feng sank his fists and hit the ground hard, causing the ground to crack.
Just as Zhao Huo was secretly congratulating himself for not being hit, an uncontrollable force came from underneath him and pushed his body into the air.
Ye Feng, who was on the opposite side, curled his lips and punched out his fists like a rainstorm.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Every punch made Ye Feng feel inexplicably excited. The surging power burst out, giving him a feeling of joy. And every time his fist hit Zhao Huo, a stream of heat would surge through the meridians in his hand, as if Just like when he trampled Zhao Yong to death.
After absorbing this heat flow, the golden seed in the Dantian exhaled and inhaled, expanded and contracted, and it seemed that the top of the seed began to crack slightly, giving off the feeling of a second bud.
"Could it be that this evergreen vein can still grow by killing other warriors?"
Inadvertently, something strange flashed through Ye Feng's mind, and a horrifying thought arose...
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"Hand over all the medicinal materials you collected."
On the threshing floor, people from Zhaojiazhuang gathered around. Zhao Tianle, who had a big belly, stood with a smile, while Zhao Qi shouted at the top of his lungs.
The servants of the Zhao family set up a long table, with large round dustpans placed on the long table. These dustpans are made of bamboo strips and are usually used to dry dates and medicine.
At this time, except for Zhao Huo, Zhao Yong and Ye Feng, all the members of the herb collection team sent out returned.
Each put down the medicine basket and handed over the medicine. An old man with a goatee identified the age and rarity of each medicine, then weighed it with a small scale, and then recorded it in the account.
"Deacon, this is what Zhao Huo and Zhao Yong got from picking this time. They have some small things to do, so they entrusted me to send the medicinal materials back first." One of the herb pickers took out three medicine baskets.
"Yeah." Zhao Tianle nodded tacitly.
He naturally knew what Zhao Huo and Zhao Yong were doing.