Chapter 41: Hand-to-hand combat with Zhao Dapeng
Ye Feng quickly put the two elixirs that he had been holding in his hands into his mouth. Situ Reading
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One is a speed-increasing pill and the other is a giant pill, which can increase one's own strength by about 10% in a short period of time.
"Do you think you can overwhelm me with your momentum?"
"Aura? Ha, haha..."
Zhao Dapeng's tongue suddenly exploded with spring thunder, and his laughter dragged out into a long sound, like a tiger's roar and an ape's cry. Suddenly, a huge wave of sound waves formed in a small space, rolling over the river and sea, and rolled towards Ye Feng.
For a time, the dead leaves turned over, and the sun and moon lost their light.
Not to mention Ye Feng, even Zhao Lun, who was standing far away, changed his expression. He covered his ears and summoned his energy to resist.
However, this sound wave is obviously not an ordinary attack. It is not only an auditory impact, but also a spiritual impact.
It feels like there are countless invisible ghosts rushing towards the consciousness with their teeth and claws, and they may destroy the sea of consciousness at any time.
Ye Feng stepped back continuously, sealing his consciousness at the same time to resist the invasion of this sound wave.
Fortunately, he had refined a Jasper Lingtan, and his mental power was much stronger than that of ordinary Qi Transformation Realm warriors. Even so, he was within the range of the sonic attack, and at this moment he became like a lonely boat in the ocean, drifting with the current and unable to control himself.
Ye Feng's eyes showed some surprise.
Obviously, this sonic function can exert such an effect, which is definitely not something that ordinary Huang-level martial arts can achieve.
At least it's Xuan level.
Is it possible that Zhao Dapeng is not a warrior from an ordinary small family? Is there a certain force standing behind him?
That makes sense.
With Zhao Dapeng's cultivation strength, how could he possibly defeat his father Ye Tian. In my impression, when Ye Feng was still very young, Ye Tian was already an innate master running rampant in Baric City.
Zhao Dapeng has another backer behind him.
Targeting his father might be out of Zhao Dapeng's selfish motives, or it might be that he was just following orders!
In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Ye Feng's mind.
With a flash of his figure, he used the "Flying Crane Spreads Wings" move. He was so fast that he instantly passed through the focused range of the sound wave.
The sonic skill used by Zhao Dapeng uses the impact of the soul to attack the opponent, and has a covering range. Its power lies in concentration, sharpness, and the explosion at that moment.
Once Ye Feng is out of range, its effectiveness is not worth mentioning.
"You brat, you can resist my tiger's roar and thunder. It seems that your mental power is unique and you have a lot of secrets."
Seeing that the sound wave had no effect, Zhao Dapeng stopped roaring and smiled indifferently.
He completely regarded Ye Feng as a dead person, and the more secrets Ye Feng contained, the greater the benefits he and his son would get from killing Ye Feng.
Ye Feng sneered: "Is this all you have?"
Zhao Dapeng's smile sank: "How can I be beyond your imagination? Boy, just now was just an appetizer. Do you think I can't defeat you because of my strong mental power?"
As he spoke, he opened his arms, and his hands suddenly changed, turning into a pair of sharp claws like a lion.
"You don't know that I, Zhao Dapeng, was nicknamed back then, the Bloodthirsty Celestial Lion. My body strength reaches four thousand kilograms, which is far superior to ordinary masters of the Translucent Realm. I will give you a lot of insights today."
As he spoke, he took a step forward and ran towards Ye Feng.
There was nothing mysterious about Ling Kong's movement, it was just a direct head-on collision.
Looking at this posture, it is obvious that he intends to crush him at close range!
This kind of momentum is really amazing. Zhao Dapeng's legs are like a galloping lion, and the pair of sharp claws that shine with awe-inspiring light are full of bloodthirsty.
Obviously, this guy must have been a fighting maniac who was good at close combat when he was young.
However, no matter how hard he tried, Ye Feng had never been afraid of anyone.
Because of his evergreen veins, Ye Feng has always crushed warriors of the same level in terms of strength.
Although after entering the Qi Transformation Realm, true energy is more penetrating and sharper than strength, which weakens the effect of power within a certain range, causing most warriors to give up physical strength training and choose to strengthen true energy, but Ye Feng , but has not stopped improving in terms of strength.
He couldn't stop even if he wanted to.
Yellow grade spiritual grass is a low-level spiritual grass.
The most important attribute of this grade of spiritual grass is to increase strength. Ye Feng went into the Great Black Forest to pick it. Among the ten plants, at least half are used to increase strength. The others are defense, speed, etc., like "Jasper" "Lingtan" can enhance mental power like this, very few.
At this moment, Ye Feng's strength has also reached an exaggerated four thousand kilograms, which can be said to be on par with Zhao Dapeng.
So at this moment, seeing Zhao Dapeng fighting in close quarters, Ye Feng was naturally unafraid. He waved his fists and used his best move "Wild Bull Body" to directly hit the sharp claws.
boom!
The air seemed to have suddenly stopped at this moment.
Zhao Dapeng's body froze, and there were two deep ditches under his feet, showing how powerful his impact just now was.
However, at this moment, he stopped.
Yes, not only him, but also Ye Feng, both of them suddenly stopped.
At this moment, time seems to have stopped.
Just between the lightning and flint, the two bodies suddenly flew out at the same time.
Zhao Dapeng took more than ten steps back, and Ye Feng also retreated a similar distance before barely standing firm.
The qi and blood surged in waves, and he exhaled and breathed continuously, and then suppressed the surging qi and blood.
This simple collision just now made Ye Feng almost vomit blood.
However, Zhao Dapeng obviously didn't feel well either.
The skin on the face is white and red, red and white again.
Looking at Ye Feng standing opposite, Zhao Dapeng's eyes were filled with astonishment. He obviously didn't expect that a young warrior in the Qi Transformation Realm would dare to fight him in close combat, and he didn't get any advantage.
Xuan level martial arts?
Powerful?
How could he, who was just a loser like a novice before, become so strong after a month?
Could it be that Ye Tian had a backup plan for him back then? Let this kid dig out the big secret hidden by the Ye family a month ago?
Thinking of this, Zhao Dapeng's pupils shrank and his chest heaved.
If the situation is true and the news is reported, at this age, although he has given up the idea of returning to the sect, there is a high probability that his son Zhao Lun will be recruited as an outer disciple of the sect due to his merits.
The sect behind him is not comparable to a small first-class sect like Feiyun Sect. It is full of geniuses and powerful, and many cities and countries need to rely on it.
We must understand the secrets hidden in Ye Feng.
Zhao Dapeng let out a long roar, the sound was like a tsunami, and the momentum was magnificent. For a moment, the whole yard felt like a rain was about to come, filled with the deep depression before the storm.
It was as if there were layers of airtight black clouds crushing him, and his long hair stood up like steel needles.