Although Ye Feng said it was relaxed, in fact he was quite serious in his heart.

The strength of the old man in front of him is definitely among the top few warriors he has ever seen.

Although the battle just now sounded complicated, it actually took less than twenty seconds.

Of the nine members of the security team, Cheng Fei'er was the only one left.

To be able to instantly kill eight martial artists above the middle stage of Ming Jin within 20 seconds, this kind of strength is indeed a bit shocking.

But what surprised Ye Feng was that he couldn't feel any fluctuation of internal force from the other party.

This can't help but remind him of a person—Newston.

The genetic modification technology adopted by the mysterious organization that Newton belongs to can quickly increase a person's strength to an unimaginable level, and there is no internal force fluctuation in the body.

Is this person also a genetically modified person?

Although he still doesn't dare to confirm it 100%, but one thing is certain, this group of people is definitely not a tomb robbery gang.

Whose tomb robber gang has masters at the dark energy level?

With this kind of strength, what kind of tomb do you want to rob?

Anyone who joins any organization at will can be enshrined like an ancestor.

While he was looking at the old man, the old man was also looking at him at the same time.

"You are Ye Feng?" The old man recognized him at a glance.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, "You know me?"

"Hahaha, who doesn't know the number one genius in China's martial arts world?" The old man's voice was very hoarse, and when he laughed, there was a gloomy look that made people shudder.

At this time, Kazama Wu had followed and stood behind the old man.

The old man glanced at her, then looked back at Ye Feng, "If you don't want her to die by my hands, it's best not to let her get involved in our battle."

Ye Feng waved his hand at Feng Jianwu, signaling her not to make a move, "Killing you, I alone is enough."

"Hahaha," the old man laughed again, "I've always heard that Huaxia's first genius is very crazy. I saw you today, and it really deserves your reputation. Then I will meet you today, and see how much of a genius you are. .”

"I'm afraid that your old bones will not be beaten."

Ye Feng and the old man were separated by about five or six meters, their eyes were facing each other, and their murderous aura seemed to freeze.

The surroundings also became silent, without a single sound.

"Tick tock!"

A drop of blood dripped from the roof.

This was the blood of the person who was killed by the security team members just now, and it was only now flowing down the eaves.

This drop of blood was like the whistle blown by the referee in the boxing ring, and the two fighters on the field were about to go head-on.

"call.."

Although the old man was already old, his movements were not hindered in the slightest, and his leg swept like a whip.

Ye Feng flipped his upper body over suddenly, making a ninety-degree back bend.

The old man's whip leg brushed past the tip of his nose, and the strong wind brought pain on his cheek.

While avoiding the attack, Ye Feng kicked out with his right foot, hitting the old man's back.

This kick is powerful and heavy enough to open a monument and break stones. Once it is kicked, it will either kill or injure.

But the old man's speed was extremely fast, and almost at the same time as the whip kicked out, he turned sideways to avoid his blow.

The fight between the two was as fast as lightning, even Cheng Fei'er, who was in the late stage of Ming Jin, was dazzled and couldn't catch any movement.

Just as the two of Ye Feng were fighting, a group of more than a dozen people came out of the repair shop again.

"Ye Feng..."

A woman's voice sounded in the crowd, it was Lan Xingyue's voice.

She was being held hostage by two men at this time.

Seeing that Ye Feng was fighting with an old man, he subconsciously called out.

Kazama Wu and Cheng Fei'er, who were watching the battle nearby, rushed forward in a tacit understanding, although they didn't communicate with each other.

A man in black standing beside Lan Xingyue waved his hand, and eight of his subordinates immediately greeted the second woman.

Three of them faced Cheng Fei'er, while the other five rushed towards Kazama Dance.

The two groups immediately fought into a ball.

Of the three people who besieged Cheng Fei'er, two of them were in the middle stage of Ming Jin, and the other was in the early stage of Ming Jin.

For Cheng Fei'er, whose cultivation base has reached the late stage of Ming Jin, there is some pressure, but it is not very huge.

And among the five people who besieged Kazama Wu, there were actually two late Ming Jin, two middle Ming Jin and one early Ming Jin.

This is still a lot of pressure for her in the early stages of dark energy.

But Ye Feng was entangled by the old man at this time, obviously unable to give them any help, they could only face it by themselves.

Lan Xingyue stared blankly at the situation on the field, this was a scene she never dreamed of.

Ye Feng knows martial arts, she knows it, and she has seen him show off his might.

But the two girls in front of her were so strong, which surprised her greatly.

These three battles each have their own characteristics.

In terms of good looks, Wu Kazama is the best.

The ninja's posture itself is very weird, and Mai Kazama is wearing a Lolita tutu skirt, and her delicate figure shuttles back and forth among the five big men, just like a flower fairy.

Cheng Fei'er received the fighting training from the security team, which was not entertaining, but her punches hit the flesh, her moves were deadly, and her sense of strength was overwhelming.

Although she was a woman, she didn't panic in the face of the siege of three men, and it was almost a head-to-head duel.

As for Ye Feng, Lan Xingyue couldn't see clearly at all.

For one thing, the night was dark at this time, and the lights from inside the repair shop alone could not illuminate the surroundings.

Secondly, the fight between the two was too fast, I'm afraid I have to use a high-power camera to shoot it, and then slow it down to see it clearly.

Outsiders could only see the figures of the two running around in the arena, running here and there for a while.

After fighting for more than ten minutes, the two still couldn't decide the winner.

On the contrary, Kazama Dance has successfully dealt with an early Ming Jin and a mid Ming Jin warrior.

And Cheng Fei'er also managed to seriously injure a Ming Jin mid-term.

It was at this moment that the old man who was fighting Ye Feng suddenly made a mistake, and he seemed to have tripped over something. Although he immediately stood up straight, Ye Feng still took advantage of the gap.

"die!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly, and his fists swept towards the old man's chest like shooting stars.

Just as Ye Feng caught the old man's mistake and punched out, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

In fact, that flaw was deliberately exposed by him.

After fighting against each other for such a long time, he has already figured out the reality of the other party.

This young man's strength should be in the late stage of Anjin, and his style of play is fierce, without leaving any room for it, it can be seen that he is impatient.

So he deliberately exposed this flaw to lure the other party into the bait.

Sure enough, this guy couldn't hold back, and he really took the bait.

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