Frustrated! It was his only feeling at this moment.

"Boy, no one can save you after leaving the Shui Realm!"

After screaming wildly, Zhan Litian shouted at Ye Feng with a ferocious look on his face.

"Haha, let's talk about it if you can go out alive!"

Hearing Zhan Litian's words, Ye Feng didn't care. Instead, he smiled indifferently and said.

After saying that, he didn't even look at Zhan Litian. He turned around and walked towards the stone tablet.

Well.......

Where did this person come from?

Who is this person?

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After hearing Ye Feng's words, everyone looked at Ye Feng and started to talk.

A young man actually said this to a martial saint, which made them inexplicably shocked.

Especially the people from the Demon Sect, they didn't know the confidence of Ye Feng coming from.

When he was outside, Ye Feng was chased by several martial masters and ran around. Now he dared to say this to a powerful martial saint. They were a little at a loss.

Even if Ye Feng knew that there was no danger here, his mental power was shrouded around him, and he would not entrust his comfort to anyone.

When he arrived in front of the stone tablet, Ye Feng suddenly stood up and rushed towards the stone tablet.

Fist!

With a loud "bang!", Ye Feng's fist hit the stone tablet.

"call!"

"How is that possible?"

"How powerful is this?"

"No, this man is definitely an old monster!"

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As soon as Ye Feng's fist fell, bursts of screams suddenly came from the hall, which was already a little noisy.

They couldn't help but be surprised. At this time, half of Ye Feng's arm had penetrated into the stone tablet.

It can be said that a large pit more than one foot deep had been left on the stone tablet at this time.

Here you can only use ** power, and even martial arts cannot be used.

At first, some people didn't believe in evil, but they were directly erased.

At first they didn't believe that Ye Feng's ** could have such power, but after seeing that Ye Feng had no problems, they knew that the power Ye Feng used was completely in line with the rules.

This cannot help but amaze them.

Even Zhan Litian widened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him.

To be honest, when it comes to the Martial Saint stage, it will naturally be greatly improved, but it cannot reach this point.

Only the legendary martial god may be able to do this.

After all, according to boxing seals, this force is at least one million pounds.

This is simply incredible. I am afraid that only the powerful martial gods can do this.

So many people suspect that Ye Feng is a martial god.

Of course, the most surprising thing was the people from the seven major and first-class sects.

They have seen the war gods of their respective sects take action here, but they only cause such damage.

In their twenties? How is it possible? It would be strange if they believe it.

Ye Feng ignored their surprise and withdrew his fist.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the stone tablet was restored bit by bit.

The silver wolf behind Ye Feng also rushed out and hit the stone tablet.

With a light "bang!", a mark that was twice as deep as Ye Feng's fist appeared.

After the silver wolf came down, he looked at the little thing in Ye Feng's arms proudly.

"Squeak!"

Seeing the silver wolf's appearance, the little thing jumped twice in a hurry.

Then, he rushed into the stone tablet.

"Bang!" Another loud bang, and a round hole appeared on the stone tablet.

This pit is not worse than the Silver Wolf's just now.
Chapter completed!