"Ridiculous!"

After listening to Mo Yu's words, Ye Feng sneered and looked at each other sarcastically. He said faintly, "my smile is congratulating brother he's victory. What does it have to do with you?"

"What's the point of congratulating others? It's true to win by yourself!"

Mo Yu's eyes flashed a sharp edge. Facing Ye Feng, he was no longer so gentle, but extremely sharp. He opened his mouth and said, "if you have the courage to roll over and fight with me!"

Mo Yu directly invited Ye Feng to fight with him. His voice was strong and domineering, which was in sharp contrast to the gentle young scholar just now. This change is too big for many people to accept.

"If allowed by the rules of the war, it will be."

Ye Feng responded lightly, fearless of the challenge of ink rain.

"You two haven't fought yet. If both sides agree, we can fight now."

As soon as Ye Feng's voice fell, he heard the voice of the host. From the beginning of the qualifying battle to now, the two people have not really met. For this host, it's the same to fight early and late.

Seeing the permission of the host, Ye Feng flashed a sharp light in his eyes and went directly to the center of the battle platform.

Sharp eyes to Mo Yu, said: "you have two defeats, I really don't know where your arrogant capital is!"

Ye Feng's words like ink rain, eyes for an instant congealed, the body has a cold meaning to release, at the moment, he is no longer that gentle scholar, but full of sharp breath of youth.

"Looking for death!"

Ink rain cold drink, hand folding fan instantly toward Ye Feng's body killed in the past, folding fan like blade, in the void across an arc, is so sharp.

Ye Feng takes out the Dragon gall bright silver gun, and a sharp spear is directly shot out. The gun in his mood is integrated with it. He mobilizes almost all his strength to the gun body.

To deal with such hypocritical villains as Mo Yu, he doesn't want anyone to be conservative, and suppress the other side with the most ferocious means!

"Dang!"

A sound of concussion resounded, the gun awn collided with the folding fan, and the terrifying shock force diffused, making the ink rain feel numb only half of the time. The body was shaken back.

His whole body is full of scholarly spirit, and the folding fan in his hand is killed and cut out again. Only one line of ancient Chinese characters floats in the void and entangles on the folding fan. Its power is so terrible.

Ye Feng's long gun sweeps across the direction, instantly breaks the folding fan of ink rain, steps out of his feet, and blows out the terrifying fists. The terrible destructive power flows over the body of the fist. On the surface of the fist body, there is a golden light of Buddha, and the ancient Buddhist characters are faintly visible, and the void trembles everywhere.

Mo Yu dodged Ye Feng's fist with some farfetched strength. With a wave of his big hand, he gathered endless scholarly spirit and came out madly towards Ye Feng's body. There was a terrible power of killing in the scholarly atmosphere. If anyone was involved in it, he would be destroyed by the terrible power of killing!

"The spear is like a dragon!"

Ye Feng's eyes and eyes release a terrible cold light, and the Dragon gall bright silver gun in his hand instantly pricks out a spear awn. He just ignores the terrible sofa released by the ink rain. The fierce gun awn is wrapped by a terrifying force of destruction, and instantly penetrates through the middle of the killing power! Only a moment, more to the ink rain!

Mo Yu's expression was slightly coagulated, and his body could not help retreating. However, just as he was trying to stand firm, he saw a flash of cold light in front of him. He dodged in a hurry and cut off a large part of the hair on his head. If he moved a little more, Mo Yu's head might move!

"What kind of martial arts is this? Why did I not see him launch an attack, then there was that strange cold light."

A strong man asked, and he was very curious about the cold light just released by Ye Feng.

The gun in the mood is that the terror gun idea has been integrated into Ye Feng's heart. At the moment, he seems to be a gun.

When you think about it, you can change the spear. It's not the first time Ye Feng used this trick in the Shenwu assembly. But most people can't see clearly where Ye Feng's trick came from.

"Kill a gun!"

Ye Feng's mouth once again issued a violent drink. The terrible spear was killed in an instant. The spear turned into a silent streamer, and fell in front of the dark rain in an instant, which made him look startled and quickly used folding fan to resist it.

But it's no use. Please make the movement track of the gun tip fluctuate a little at the moment of the collision between the gun and the folding fan.

The spear went through directly, and opened the skin of the shoulder on one side of the ink rain, and the blood gushed out wildly.

Ink rain look ugly, forced to endure the pain of the body suddenly retreat. With extreme indifference in his eyes, he looks at Ye Feng with a strong killing opportunity!

I saw the folding fan in Mo Yu's hand dancing quickly, and the breath of scholarly fragrance converged. The huge whirlpool of scholarly fragrance turned madly towards Ye Feng's body. The whirlpool was full of cold light. If it was rolled in, it would be cut into flesh and mud by the endless cold light!

"If you can only attack at this level. That battle should be over

Ye Feng's sharp eyes swept over Mo Yu's body, only to see his step ahead of time, covered with endless gun power, a gun awn storm emerged, the terrible cold light shining in the world, and instantly rolled with the scholarly vortex, sending out a dull sound. Both are dead!"Dong!"

Almost at the same time, Ye Feng's pace is severely ahead of a step, and the long gun in his hand runs through again. This gun is the third type of lethal gun formula, a lethal shot!

There is a terrifying force of destruction flowing above the spear awn. The gun in the mood is integrated on it, and its power is hard to describe in words!

Mo Yu's eyes coagulated slightly. He used the folding fan in his hand to resist it. He only heard a "squeak". The long gun pierced the folding fan of Moyu. The spear directly pierced one side of the shoulder of Mo Yu, making Mo Yu utter a scream. His body wanted to retreat, but he found that Ye Feng's gun seemed to have magnetic force, which bound his body to the body of the gun, unable to move !

"Ye Feng's attack is so fierce!"

Seeing this shocking scene, many people's hearts trembled. They thought Ye Feng would fight against Moyu fiercely. Even, most people thought that Moyu could win.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng suppressed the ink rain with overwhelming superiority at the beginning of the battle. Ye Feng attacked fiercely all the time, and Mo Yu tried his best to defend him. But its defense ability obviously can't keep up with Ye Feng's violent attack. It ended up like this.

"In terms of your strength, do you want to challenge me?"

Ye Feng stands with a gun, and the body of the gun is still in the body of the ink rain. His cold eyes sweep over the other side and sarcastically says.

Mo Yu's face is livid. On the surface, he looks gentle and elegant, like a scholar who is knowledgeable and reasonable. In fact, his inner jealousy is extremely strong and insidious. He is jealous of he Zijian and Ye Feng's acquisition of everything in the star hall.

Therefore, in the star hall, Mo Yu launched a life-threatening sneak attack on Ye Feng, trying to take everything that belongs to Ye Feng from Ye Feng's hand. From that moment on, Ye Feng could see clearly except this man.

At the Shenwu Congress, Mo Yu has been eager to prove himself. He is knowledgeable and elegant in front of outsiders, and does his best in every battle.

But it not only brought him Zijian, and now lost in the hands of Ye Feng, but also had no strength to fight back. This makes Mo Yu's heart produce a sense of unprecedented frustration.

He hated, he hated the man who humiliated him at the moment. Therefore, Mo Yu's eyes towards Ye Feng are full of extreme indifference.

"If you dare to move me, my library will tear you to pieces!"

Mo Yu warns Ye Feng that he has been humiliated and doesn't want to admit defeat.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Feng drew a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mo Yu with strong sarcasm. He said, "I have killed a lot of people, and there are many people of your identity. Today, the reason why I don't kill you is not that you are afraid of revenge from the library, but that I'm afraid of dirtying my Ye Feng's hands. Get out of here!"

Ye Feng said sarcastically to Mo Yu, and then a piece of his palm print was shot out of the air, and fell on the body of Mo Yu in an instant. With a bang, the palm print came, and directly slapped Mo Yu's body out and fell off the platform!

Mo Yu, once one of the most top talents in the east of Taixu, was defeated by a once unknown young man, and he was defeated in this way.

Even if Mo Yu may be OK, but this humiliation is eternal. As long as he lives in the world, he will live in the shadow of endless humiliation!

The look of the crowd trembled and looked at the young figure standing proud on the platform, speechless in heart.

Ye Feng's Bohemian character is appreciated by many people. However, he always does things like this, regardless of the consequences, and there will be great disasters in the future.

The face of the master of the scholarly pavilion was ugly for a while. His first day of study was not only defeated again, but also humiliated by Ye Feng in this way. It was almost like hitting his face in the face. The anger in his heart can be imagined.

A series of cold eyes fell on Ye Feng. All of them were strong scholars who hate Ye Feng. Ye Feng's eyes swept over these people lightly. Without speaking, he stepped back to the edge of the battle platform.

Since he has done so, he is not afraid to offend the other party. He has always followed the original intention. Mo Yu once carried out a life-threatening attack on him. If he doesn't kill each other, it is quite good!

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