Chapter 737

"What about people? Why are you missing? "

The two men just grabbed Zhao Feng, and when they were about to meet Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng in front of them suddenly disappeared.

"Are you looking for me?"

A voice appeared behind them. The two half step warriors looked back and saw Zhao Feng looking at them with a smile.

They were surprised. Just as they were about to run away, a huge force came. Their bodies flew back uncontrollably and hit the wall of treasure Pavilion.

Blood came out of their mouths.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at Zhao Feng in horror. You know, these two people are famous for their long time. They were so easily defeated by Zhao Feng.

Does this not mean that Zhao Feng is a warrior? So young?

In the biggest space that these people can imagine, Zhao Feng is a warrior. As for the higher realm, they dare not think about it at all.

When Zhu Jie saw this scene, he was in a panic. He secretly scolded two half step soldiers for being useless, even a young man about his age.

Also a move defeated in the hands of the other side, this is not alive in his face?

"I hope you don't panic. I'll help you."

From outside the treasure Pavilion, there was a burst of hearty laughter. A white haired old man came in, his tendons and muscles bulging up like a hill.

If you don't look at your face, no one would think that this would be an old man. Even among young people, his figure is rare.

"My God! It's Wei Sinian, the great master of Henglian. Although he is only a half master, it's said that his defense, even if he is a real great master, can't be broken for a while. "

"Although weisnian is only a half step master, he is definitely the strongest one below the master."

"Uncle Wei, thank you for your help."

His father had a half teacher friendship with weisnian, so he was not surprised that weisnian would help him.

This time, he didn't think Zhao Feng could jump out of his palm. You know, Wei Sinian's horizontal practice of Kung Fu was highly praised by his father.

Wei Sinian's muscles swelled up rapidly with a loud drink, and there were two more pits on the ground of the bluestone slab under his feet.

For a moment, the people around me are all speechless.

Mishan steps forward, grabs Zhao Feng and whispers, "Zhao Feng, you'd better not move! You can't be the opponent of weisnian. As long as you don't do it, he's not good at attacking you. "

He thought about it from the face of the ancient warrior. The more powerful he was, the more he cared about his reputation.

He predicted that Weisi's annual meeting would give Zhao Fengxian a chance to fight. Otherwise, it would be hard to hear if it came out!

Zhao Feng shook his head, opened Mishan's hand, and walked a few steps to the opposite of Wei Sinian.

"Boy, don't be strong if you don't have strength. Remember this advice in your next life."

Weisinian did not hide his intention to kill. He was never a good man.

When he spoke, he waved a fist at Zhao Feng. Before the fist arrived, the wind came first. The strong style of boxing made Zhao Feng's clothes start to stir up.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng's eyes showed a look of excitement: "is that right! There was no intention of a fight between the two men before

In the eyes of all the people, Zhao Feng lightly stretched out a hand and grabbed Wei Sinian.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Feng is just beating the stone with his eggs. Who is Wei Sinian! The strength of a master can be compared with that of a master.

Many people have closed their eyes. They can't even bear to see the picture of Zhao Feng's elbow fracture.

"Ah

A burst of sad cry sounded, but surprisingly, this sad cry was not from Zhao Feng, but from Wei Sinian, the master of Henglian.

I saw his hand, twisted in an exaggerated posture, big drops of cold sweat from his forehead.

He is watching Zhao Feng inconceivably. He has not lost in the competition of strength, except for the real masters.

Why can Zhao Feng surpass him in strength? He could not understand this. He would never believe that Zhao Feng would be a master of martial arts at such a young age.

"What's the dirty trick you're using?"

Wei Sinian stares at Zhao Feng tightly, trying to get an answer from him.

But in the end, it was doomed to let him down. Zhao Feng beat him without any means at all, just relying on the gap in realm to crush him.

"To beat you, you still need to use means? Don't you think highly of yourself? "

Zhao Feng coldly looked at Wei Sinian. If he was Zhu Jie's father, the great master who came here, he really had to be careful.

After all, every master of martial arts is a person who has reached the peak in the field of ancient martial arts. Their understanding of the body is beyond ordinary people's understanding.But it's just a Weisi year, half a master. As a saying goes, if you don't become a master, you will eventually become a mole ant.

Even if weisnian is half a step away from that realm, it is still poor.

Zhao Feng's words caused an uproar in the treasure Pavilion. Wei Sinian lost, but he was an invincible figure under the master! Actually lost. According to this, isn't Zhao Feng a strong master?

How can it be that he is only in his twenties?

People can't believe it, but the reality is in front of them, so they can't help but believe it.

At first, she thought Zhao Feng was opportunistic and wanted to get a long-term meal ticket from Mishan.

Then, when they were in ChiYan Xianzong, he knew that Zhao Feng was a warrior, but at most he thought that he was Neijin.

But now, after Zhao Feng defeated Wei Sixian, she really can't believe that Zhao Feng is a master of martial arts.

How much God loves him!

Zhu Jie's body is constantly shaking, in this case, he is really flustered, now, he is kicked on the iron plate, Zhao Feng is a master.

It's on an equal footing with his father. Even because of his age, Zhao Feng's status may be higher than his father's in many people's minds.

As the son of a great master, he knows a lot of secrets in the world. For example, the energy of a great master goes from martial arts to Taoism.

His father is 100 years old, which is no need to think about, but Zhao Feng is still young, he has a lot of time to impact that realm.

Zhao Feng didn't know what he was like in these people's hearts. He went to Zhu Jie and pointed to the ground.

"Treasure Pavilion, I cover it. Do you understand?"

Zhu Jie nodded like a chicken pecking rice, no way! In front of a strong master, you can't say a word of refusal unless you are desperate.

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