Chapter 2189 I can’t do it

Ye Feng had already demonstrated his strength in Tianji Hall just now. Situ

At this moment, the sword was struck horizontally, and a sword light appeared across half of the sky.

Under the agitation of Yuanli, the waves of swords spread out into pieces, like the sea water rolling back, and the waves crashing on the shore, rolling towards many disciples of Qiandori Zhai.

Puff puff……

Under this huge wave, no one could survive three breaths.

Dozens of Qiandori disciples fell to the ground one after another like dumplings.

Under Ye Feng's deliberate actions, they were swept together by the surging Yuan Power, clustered together, and were bruised and swollen from the collision.

The scene erupted into shouts of pain and curses.

Chu Chen and Lin Yang were stunned by the chaotic scene in front of them.

Chuchen was a little better. After all, he had seen Ye Feng's strength before. Now, he was just surprised by Senior Brother Ye's courage.

They hit as hard as they wanted, and no one was spared.

It’s really crazy.

As for Lin Yang, he was completely shocked.

He had never seen Ye Feng's strength. He only heard what Chu Chen said to everyone after he returned, so he was not shocked at all by seeing it with his own eyes.

Even though he had hidden his strength before, he could only deal with one or two high-level Void Realm disciples at the same time.

For example, Senior Brother Ye could knock down dozens of Qiandori disciples with just one strike, which is simply beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Looking at the group of people lying on the ground, Ye Feng put away his Zangetsu Sword.

There is no sense of accomplishment in teaching these ordinary disciples.

Among the dozens of people present, the strongest were only at the first or second level of the King Realm, and most of them were just disciples of the Void Realm.

Just as an elephant would not be proud of trampling on an insignificant ant, Ye Feng just wanted these warriors to understand one thing.

Wan Jue Sect... is no longer the Wan Jue Sect before.

When the noise at the scene gradually subsided, Ye Feng slowly spoke: "You all, please remember that if you dare to bully people from my Wan Jue Sect again, I, Ye Feng, will never be as kind as I am today."

"If you slap a disciple of my sect, I will slap you back ten times."

"If you cut off a disciple of my sect's hand, I will cut off his limbs."

"If you kill one of my disciples, I will... kill ten of you..."

“Practice what you preach and practice if you have the courage to do so.”

"Did you hear that?"

Listening to his majestic words, the group of people lying on the ground could only look at him with palpitating eyes, not even daring to show a trace of resentment.

No one dared to yell at him like before.

Ye Feng's blow made them understand that the gap between them and Ye Feng was as wide as heaven and earth.

Not a level person at all.

And just because he dared to break into the Qiandori Mountain Gate, it can be seen that this ridiculously powerful Wanjue Sect disciple can definitely do anything.

"Listen...I heard it."

"Now, wake him up!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and pointed a serious finger, turned his head, stared at Kerang Shan who had come forward before and shouted.

Kerang Shan's cultivation has reached the second level of King Realm, and he is the best among this group of people.

That's why he was so arrogant just now, but now, he looked at Ye Feng with fear in his eyes.

The more advanced he is in cultivation, the more he understands the gap between him and Ye Feng. When he heard Ye Feng's words, his body trembled instinctively and he did not dare to disobey. He stepped forward to help Yan Zheng up and took out a pill to feed him. Entered his mouth.

The next moment, Yan Zheng opened his eyes.

"Senior brother, kill him, kill him..."

Seeing Crown Mountain, Yan Zheng roared subconsciously.

Kelang Shan was also a smart person and hurriedly covered Yan Zheng's mouth to let him see the current situation clearly.

Suddenly, Yan Zheng looked frightened and couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing the other party's cowardly look, Ye Feng felt a little bored and said coldly: "Hand over Junior Brother Lin Yang's seven-color spirit flower, and then remember what I just said. I don't want to say it a second time."

"I...if I don't give it, then...what."

Although Yan Zheng was so frightened that his body trembled, he still spoke sternly and inwardly.

"What did you say?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly and took a step forward to do it himself.

At this moment, the angry voice of Master Chidori sounded outside the mountain gate.

"Ye Feng! You...stop it!"

"Don't go too far. You just made a big fuss in Tianji Palace, what? Now you come to my Qiandori Palace to make trouble. Do you really think that I and others can't do anything to you?"

As the voice fell, Master Chidori's figure appeared in an instant.

He stared at Ye Feng with an unkind look on his face, his face ashen.

"metropolitan!"

"Please make the decision, sect master. This guy brings people to bully us, mocks and bullies our sect. It is really an unforgivable crime..."

"Ah, he was so merciless just now, my arm was even broken by him."

"..."

When the disciples of Chidori Temple saw Master Chidori, they seemed to have a backbone. They got up one by one, pretended to start wailing.

For a time, the mountain gate was filled with mourning and crying.

The Chidori Master was so angry that his beard trembled.

There had just been a scene, and in the blink of an eye Ye Feng was knocking on the door of his house again.

It's really lawless

Now in the Shanmen Square, with so many Qiandori disciples staring at him, Master Qiandori couldn't just give in and show weakness. He stared at Ye Feng with his beard blowing and his eyes flashing with strong energy.

Ye Feng said calmly: "You said I came to make trouble? That is really a misunderstanding."

"Yan Zheng, a disciple of your sect, used to bully the weak and robbed my sect's junior brother Linyang of the seven-color spirit flower. He came to the door himself, just to act as a master for junior brother Linyang and ask for it back. But who knew that this kid refused to return it to his life and death? If I were If you don’t teach them a lesson, do you really think that... my Wan Jue Sect is easy to bully?”

"Is this happening?"

Chidori Master had a cold face and glared at Yan Zheng fiercely.

He was eager to send away Ye Feng, the disaster star, but because of his face, he couldn't accept it, so he could only pretend to be angry and said: "How can I, a disciple of this sect, do such a thing? Why don't you hurry up and get rid of that spirit flower?" Take it out for me."

"What?!"

His words made these Qiandori disciples who were happy when they saw him appear and were about to ask him to take action against Ye Feng all stunned.

The lord of the sect seems to have no intention of taking action.

Instead, Yan Zheng was asked to take out the spirit flower. This... was insulted by everyone.

Everyone's eyes were horrified, and they looked extremely shocked.

Yan Zheng said in disbelief: "Zong, my lord, what did you say? Ask the disciples to hand over the seven-color spirit flower?"

"Why don't you teach this kid a lesson? Why don't you kill him?!"

These words made Master Chidori's old face turn black to coal, and he roared crazily in his heart: "Damn it!"

Do you think I don’t want to beat Ye Feng to death?

But... I can't do it.