The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

Taking advantage of the other party's stunned effort, Ye Feng, with a calm expression, directly hit the temples and chests of the two with one punch and one kick.

Under the heavy blow, the two of them, who hadn't had time to show their joy, were directly killed and injured, lying on the ground.

The loss of their companions caused the remaining six people to be instantly shrouded in fear.

This battle, from the beginning to the present, has only lasted a minute.

But in this short 1 minute, ten of them besieged, and in exchange for two wounds on Ye Feng's body, three of them were lost, and one of them obviously lost the ability to fight.

Such a result was not expected by anyone in advance.

who are they?They are ten grandmaster warriors.

Every one of the ten warriors present was going to be enshrined by one party.

No one is an unknown person.

But even these veteran experts who had been immersed in martial arts for decades were still in the hands of a young man under siege.

"Ye Jun, I finally understand why Odin is so eager to get rid of you."

Yuichi Ohno, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, and said in a deep voice, "You grew up too fast."

Ye Feng's growth is indeed very fast. It has only been eight years since he first came to the Western Dark World, but Ye Feng has made a great reputation with his own efforts. He and Odin, who has been in charge of the West for many years, have divided the Western Dark World equally. world.

Now, the improvement in strength shown by Ye Feng made Ohno Yuichi even more surprised.

He clearly remembered that Ye Feng half a year ago was just ahead of him.

"If you are allowed to continue to develop, I am afraid that one day in the future, you will be able to rely on your own strength to break through the divine realm, and you may even win the entire world."

"God realm?"

Hearing this long-lost word, Ye Feng's always calm eyes finally lit up slightly.

After reaching his current status, there are not many things in the world that can arouse his interest.

The Divine Realm happens to be the most attractive one.

However, the divine realm has not appeared in the world for hundreds of years, and it is not easy to achieve it.

"Yuichi Ohno, didn't you get the so-called miracle in the southern country before? Didn't it let you step into the divine realm?"

In such a tense environment, Ye Feng suddenly chatted, as if the two bleeding wounds on his body were not his at all.

This state of mind made Ohno Yuichi look sideways even more.

Shaking his head lightly, Ohno Yuichi said frankly: "I haven't figured it out."

Ohno Yuichi's words were very calm, and Ye Feng didn't find it strange.

If Ono Yuichi really stepped into the divine realm, he would have stopped cooking by now.

"Do you want me to help you figure it out?"

Ye Feng said jokingly.

"Don't bother Ye Jun, Ye Jun should think about how to overcome the difficulties in front of him!"

Ohno Yuichi's eyes were cold: "You are already injured."

A simple sentence seemed to wake up the six people who were hesitating.

Sato and the others looked at the two wounds on Ye Feng's body that were still bleeding. The fear that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to have been vented. can take him."

Looking at six pairs of brighter eyes, Ye Feng frowned slightly.

He also wanted to arouse the retreat of several people to the greatest extent through the deterrent of killing three people in a row, but Ohno Yuichi's words directly broke his calculation.

"what!"

After the six people looked at each other, they shouted in unison, and then fought with Ye Feng again.

The destructive power of six martial arts masters and one master is absolutely huge.

Each of their knives, each of Ye Feng's fists, will cause huge damage in the venue.

Outside the arena, a group of high-society people from the Dongpu District were all terrified. Looking at the venue where dust and mist burst out from time to time, there were continuous bangs in their ears.

Zuo Mu stood in the middle of the crowd, looking at the already crumbling venue, his fists were already clenched.

For the first time, he discovered that his proud martial artist status seemed like a joke.

In front of Ye Feng, his strength is nothing more than the playfulness of a three-year-old child.

On the other side, Koizumi Yusuke looked at the venue, his eyes were no longer full of haze as before, what brought him only strong shock.

With his status and status, he has come into contact with quite a few warriors on a daily basis, and among them, there are also some late-stage internal strength masters. He has seen even martial arts masters, but he has never seen them make a move.

So in his heart, he always simply thought that a martial arts master is just the kind of guy who can defeat a hundred with one.

Until today, after witnessing the battle between Ye Feng and the Ten Grandmasters, Yusuke Koizumi finally realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.

There are many people here who hold the same thoughts as him.

Most of the upper-class people who are used to being pampered and pampered are seeing such a big battle for the first time, and they all stood there with strong curiosity, watching the completely destroyed venue from a distance.

There were even people who kept complaining why the venue hadn't been crossed yet. In this way, wouldn't they be able to see the battle process more clearly!
In the arena, there was only one little girl standing in the corner, praying for Ye Feng non-stop.

She didn't care whether the battle was exciting or not, and she didn't care whether it would affect herself.

She just clenched her fists tightly and stared nervously at the direction of the venue.

Keiko had never been so frightened.

She was worried that Ye Feng would die in this battle, and she didn't want to lose the second person who brought her warmth besides her mother in her short life.

At the outermost edge of the crowd, a middle-aged man in black was also frowning, watching the constantly roaring venue.

His face was stern and resolute, and those eyes that seemed to have read the vicissitudes of life contained a trace of killing intent that made people daunting.

After a while, he suddenly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Miss Mikako, Mr. Ye is trapped, Yuichi Ohno has made a move."

On the other end of the phone, Mikako, who was sitting at the desk, pondered for a while, and then ordered: "Stay where you are, if possible, take Mr. Ye away at any time, and give up if you can't do anything."

Mikako's voice was very calm, as if the person who was under siege was just an insignificant passerby.

"Yes!"

After a short answer, You Bianhang hung up the phone, and continued to pay attention to the movement in the venue with awe.

After Mikako hung up the phone, she didn't put down the phone, but followed closely and dialed a certain number in the west.