"Can you match Lan?" Ye Xiaofeng asked with a faint smile, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"That's right, I can indeed match Miss Lan. My father is an elder who holds the power of the Divine Church. It is inevitable to marry Miss Lan. It is not like you, and I don't know where I came from. I dare to think about getting close to Miss Lan. I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." The man looked at Ye Xiaofeng with a contempt, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"If any of your elders of the Gods worshipping cult is dead, what else do you have? Just use your little bit of cultivation to break your mind?" Ye Xiaofeng said with contempt.

When he heard Ye Xiaofeng talk about his cultivation, his face changed slightly. Now his cultivation is enough and his cultivation speed is quite fast. However, compared with Ye Xiaofeng, he is just one in the sky and one in the ground, and he is incomparable at all.

He looked at Ye Xiaofeng fiercely and said, "Ye Xiaofeng, don't be proud. Don't think that it would be great if you can kill the powerful man in the first level of the Holy Realm. My father can kill you with just one finger."

"Your father is your father, you are you, anyway, you are not my opponent now." Ye Xiaofeng's tone was very calm, but he could hear that kind of disdain at first.

"Hahaha, Ye Xiaofeng, I admit that when the battle was on the sea, I was not your opponent, but I would be more than enough to kill you now." As he said that, the young man looked proud and looked as if he was in control.

"You?" Ye Xiaofeng sneered, as if he had heard the biggest joke.

"Just me, now check what level of cultivation you have reached?" The young man looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said.

After hearing this, Ye Xiaofeng checked his cultivation level and the momentum burst out, only the aura of the seventh level of the innate realm. His face was normal, and he looked at the man with a hint of panic and asked, "You, what did you do to me?"

"Ye Xiaofeng, Ye Xiaofeng, the wine I toasted for you is not that delicious." The young man walked towards Ye Xiaofeng step by step with a playful look on his face, as if he was stepping on the arteries of the earth. The whole ground was trembling, with a momentum of being the only one.

"You, did you medicine me in the wine?" Ye Xiaofeng asked, looking like a paper tiger was angry on the surface.

"It's worth mentioning you. It's not an ordinary potion. Although that potion has no effect at all, it can enter your true qi, accumulate it, and affect the efficiency of your true qi. It can be said that it's the same palm. After taking this potion, its power is only one-fifth of that. Haven't you noticed that your speed of running forward has slowed down a lot?" The young man had already walked five meters in front of Ye Xiaofeng, and he looked at Ye Xiaofeng with a mocking look on his face.

Seeing Ye Xiaofeng's face looked ugly, his eyes flashed with anxiety, panic and other emotions, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, you must have smelled a scent of flowers just now, it is also a kind of medicine, but it is not toxic at most, it has a little hallucinogenic effect. However, once it meets the medicine accumulated in your body, it will directly turn back into another new type of poison. This poison can make your true qi flow unconsciously, and it cannot be refined with true qi at all. The more it is refined, the more it can increase the toxic effect."

"You," Ye Xiaofeng looked horrified and took three steps back.

"Hahaha, Ye Xiaofeng, you probably didn't think you're today! Didn't you be quite majestic when you were fighting on the sea? Where did the majesty at that time go? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at what you are now, alas, you're so cowardly." The young man looked at Ye Xiaofeng with that kind of playful look, looking like he was sighing, as if he was not worth it for Ye Xiaofeng.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I want you to suffer all the tortures." The young man said with a cold look on his face and stared at Ye Xiaofeng with a ferocious expression.

Then, he took a step forward, the earth shook, his eyes were like a knife, staring at Ye Xiaofeng and shouted: "Kneel down for me."

This sound resounded throughout this space. With this sound, a surging breath burst out and crushed towards Ye Xiaofeng.

His heart was filled with a happy and revengeful smile, as if he saw Ye Xiaofeng kneeling down and begging for mercy under his aura.

However, the ending was not what he expected. Ye Xiaofeng's body stood straight, as if he was not affected at all. Seeing this, he felt a little bad premonition in his heart.

"Are you very surprised?" Ye Xiaofeng asked with a faint smile on his face, where was the anxiety and panic he had just now.

"You, how could you?" The young man was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

"If there is anything impossible, kneel down to me." Ye Xiaofeng's voice seemed to be the will that Haotian had fallen, giving people a feeling that it was not to be violated. A momentum that seemed to crush this space rippled out, covering this space.

"Puzzle," the young man closest to Ye Xiaofeng was the first to kneel down on the ground, and his legs shattered.

Bang bang bang, the nine innate ninth level masters wrapped in black robes around them knelt on the ground one after another, and their legs were all destroyed.

The cultivation of these nine masters of the Divine Worship Sect wrapped in black robe is too weak in Ye Xiaofeng's eyes. In fact, according to the young man's estimate, Ye Xiaofeng's power will definitely be lost very badly, but whether it is attack power, his defense is only one-fifth. Therefore, he believed that dispatching nine masters at the peak of the ninth level of the innate level was already giving Ye Xiaofeng a face, but unexpectedly it happened.

After watching this scene, the young man's eyes were not only horror, but also puzzled. He was completely confused. Everything should have been under control and performed according to the script he wrote. But now everything is out of his control and everything is reversed. Ye Xiaofeng should have been kneeling in front of him, but now he is kneeling in front of Ye Xiaofeng.

What is joy that leads to sorrow? This is, full of confidence and pride, turning into fear and helplessness.

"You, haven't you already drunk that glass of wine?" The young man asked, holding back the pain on his knees and looking at Ye Xiaofeng.

"I did drink it, but I want to stump me just a little bit of the medicine? You are still not mature enough! Don't you know what it means to know yourself and your enemy to win every battle? You attack me without even figuring out my situation. What's the difference between this?" Ye Xiaofeng spoke in a serious tone, as if he was educating his juniors.

"You, can you actually resolve that kind of potion?" The young man's throat was dry and his face showed an incredible look.
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