Chapter 42 Fierce Fighting

"Ye Feng, come again!"

Zhao Dapeng roared wildly, moved his strong legs, and rushed towards Ye Feng quickly. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

When he was less than ten meters away from Ye Feng, his body was like a high-speed rotating top, and two powerful arms swept forward in a circle.

"Well done!"

Not to be outdone, Ye Feng stepped forward, with a hint of unruly expression on his face.

For himself, for his father, and for the entire Ye family, he had risked his life and tried his best to give it a try. His fists were like raindrops, filled with all his energy and strength, and fell crazily on Zhao Dapeng's body.

The two figures criss-crossed each other quickly, the faster they fought, the faster they fought, and the more they fought, the crazier they became.

At the end, only two masses of air were seen rotating at high speed in the entire yard, surrounded by countless withered yellow leaves, like two cocoons wrapped in layers of dead leaves. It was impossible to tell which one was Ye Feng and which one was Zhao Dapeng.

Bang bang bang!

The tragic collision shook the surrounding air, and dull sounds came out from the void, witnessing the brutality of this battle.

"How is it possible? This Ye Feng is actually strong enough to fight head-on with his father?"

Zhao Lun's eyes flashed with deep fear. He never imagined that Ye Feng's strength was so strong.

"Must die, this loser must die. He must have a huge secret hidden in his body, and he has only swallowed King Red Ginseng for a few days. There must be a lot of medicinal properties of King Ginseng still contained in his muscles, essence and blood. I will wait until he is killed by my father, and I will eat his flesh and drink his blood. In that case, I, Zhao Lun, will definitely become as strong as him before long!"

At this moment, within ten feet of the surrounding area, the wind was surging and full of energy.

Zhao Lun, who was also in the Qi Transformation realm, couldn't even stand firmly, let alone hold the battle for his father, Zhao Dapeng, so he could only retreat ten feet away.

He stared at Ye Feng with a pair of jealous eyes, wishing to eat Ye Feng alive.

"You brat, I didn't expect that you could grow to such an extent in just a few months. It's really unexpected. Tell me, did your devilish father do anything to you back then? Or was he buried inside the Great Black Forest? A treasure? You just need to tell me all your secrets and promise to be my Zhao family’s dog from now on. This time, I, Zhao Dapeng, can spare your life!”

He waved his arms that looked like cast iron to the extreme.

Zhao Dapeng's momentum was like a dragon, sometimes like thousands of horses galloping, sometimes like mountains falling apart and the ground cracking, accompanied by his roar like a tiger. If Ye Feng hadn't been mentally strong enough and had a strong will, under such a domineering and crazy momentum, he would have been spiritually aware. Collapse, defeated without a fight.

Under Zhao Dapeng's powerful momentum, coupled with this sonic soul attack, ordinary warriors will fall into his tricks and end up drinking hate if there is a slight gap in their minds.

But Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to what he said.

How could Ye Feng not see through Zhao Dapeng's heart-breaking tricks?

As long as you relax a little and have a little bit of luck, it will be difficult to escape from his clutches.

However, the hatred of his father and the hatred of the entire Ye family has made Ye Feng's heart feel as if it were made of iron.

"Father's hatred is irreconcilable, not to mention the dozens of lives of my Ye family? Zhao Dapeng, even if you and your son kneel down and kowtow in front of me, Ye Feng, I will never let you go!"

Zhao Dapeng, Zhao Lun and his son must kill themselves!

"You brat, if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink, then you will die for me."

Seeing that his method of attacking the heart failed, Zhao Dapeng's eyes were sinister, and he suddenly grabbed the air and punched Ye Feng hard. At the moment when he was about to hit Ye Feng's body, a sinister smile flashed in his eyes, and his fist posture suddenly changed, and on the five fingers , a thin arc of electricity appeared.

"Arc? Lightning attribute?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng had a look of shock on his face.

This seemingly simple punch has actually changed the rhythm. In this punch, Zhao Dapeng not only used huge power and true energy, but also incorporated the power of his own martial arts attributes into it.

His martial arts are not the ordinary five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, but a very rare attribute - thunder and lightning.

And it was only when it was close to Ye Feng's body that it suddenly burst out, causing Ye Feng to lose the space to dodge and making it inevitable.

insidious.

This old fox is really insidious.

The arc that makes a subtle thunderclap sound seems inconspicuous, but once it touches the body, the paralysis power contained in it will make the opponent lose consciousness in an instant. And in such a fierce fight, losing concentration for a moment, even losing combat effectiveness for just one breath, is definitely the difference between life and death.

It's really too fast.

When Ye Feng saw something strange in Zhao Dapeng's fist, a blow with lightning attributes was about to fall on him.

what to do? what to do?

Life and death.

At this moment, Ye Feng had no choice but to use all his strength to blast out. I hope I can repel Zhao Dapeng so that I can have time to buffer this strike with thunder and lightning properties.

"The black turtle pulls out the mountain!"

"The tiger leaps over the stream!"

Bang bang!

The two of them were punched at the same time. Zhao Dapeng's body curled up, a faint smile escaped from the corner of his mouth. The next moment, his chest rolled and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye Feng sent this punch with all his strength.

With no choice but to do so, Ye Feng was already prepared to be paralyzed by the thunder. Even though Zhao Dapeng had a tough body and had Qi to protect him, he still couldn't avoid being hit and vomiting blood.

However, he was secretly happy in his heart.

Obviously this punch was expected by him.

The retreating body suddenly stopped, and Zhao Dapeng immediately pounced on him again, his face getting closer and closer was filled with a sinister smile: "Boy, the feeling of paralysis is unpleasant, now, you can die."

Ye Feng opposite him did not move, as if he had frozen his figure, with a look of astonishment on his face, and even a look of shock on his face.

The smile on Zhao Dapeng's face grew wider and wider. It was obvious that Ye Feng fell into paralysis in a short period of time and lost his fighting ability.

How could he be polite? He shouted loudly in mid-air, and his right hand turned into a fist. Like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, the two fingers stabbed fiercely towards Ye Feng's lower abdominal dantian area.

A fatal blow!

Destroy the Dantian and destroy all of Ye Feng's true energy and inner energy.

As long as he is beaten into a useless piece, at that time, why not let him be slaughtered by himself? Zhao Dapeng is confident that he has a hundred ways to make Ye Feng confess all the secrets.

The fingers were like dragons, and they stabbed in front of Ye Feng in a blink of an eye.

But Ye Feng still seemed unable to move.

The corner of Zhao Dapeng's mouth raised a hint of amusement. He knew that with this finger, from now on, it would be difficult for Ye Feng to become the Zhao family's dog.

"Hahaha……"

He burst into wild laughter, and Zhao Lun beside him was also excited. He opened his eyes wide and fantasized about witnessing the scene where Ye Feng became a cripple...