The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

"Oh!"

The battle circle of the six continued to expand, gradually occupying half the room from the original three-inch area, the walls, the floor and the ceiling, almost all suffered a huge impact, and the aftermath of the powerful force shattered everything that existed.

Although Ye Feng fought against the five Western dark forces with his own strength, he did not fall into a disadvantage at all. He even forced a man with blue eyes to give up one arm and avoid Ye Feng's one-hit whip leg. .

Even though the bones in that arm were broken, the blond-haired, blue-eyed man continued to move and fight as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

In the room, the lights were dim, and with the fierce battle going on, the six figures could only see the residual phantoms one by one, as well as the afterimages of many hands and feet.

The huge force caused the floor of the room to break rapidly, and the tables and chairs were smashed to pieces. Ye Feng was one against five, but he did not fall into the slightest disadvantage.

"You wait for me for a moment!"

During the battle, it seemed that no one could do anything to anyone, and they were in a stalemate all the time, but soon, a man with dark skin and bright eyes jumped out of the battle circle with one step and shouted loudly.

The other four launched more powerful attacks to buy time for the black man.

"Hehe~ If it was half a year ago, maybe the five of you would really have killed me here, but now, I'll play with you first."

Within the standing circle, Ye Feng, whose hands and feet were almost reduced to afterimages, even glanced at the man who jumped out of the standing circle indifferently, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Leon! Come on, you must kill this guy! As long as you can kill him, I can promise you that the family will definitely meet your requirements!"

In the corner, Cousy, who was already sweating, clenched his fists excitedly and said loudly.

"Finger gun! Bonebreaker!"

The black man squatted slightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out. A moment later, he let out a low growl with an extremely hoarse voice, and his figure flew out like a cannonball.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the five-person battle circle, and with his right hand and two fingers together, he stabbed Ye Feng's chest with terrifying and domineering power.

With a powerful blow, the surrounding aura was suddenly aroused, and chaotic air flow filled the room.

The other four looked at each other and jumped out of the battle in an instant, leaving Ye Feng alone to face this terrifying and powerful blow.

This black man's name is Leon, and he is also a well-known existence among the dark forces in the West. He is known as one of the five masters of the Western forces. His famous stunt, the most terrifying move, is pointing a gun!

Being able to melt all the power into two fingers in an instant, can break stones and break gold, and is extremely powerful.

The black man rushed in front of Ye Feng in an instant, his two fingers were less than an inch away from Ye Feng's chest, as long as his two fingers hit Ye Feng's chest, even if Ye Feng was that man, he would die on the spot today!
"Hehe~"

The strange thing is that Yun Jun, who was in a crisis and was about to die in the next moment, was the calmest person in the room. Facing this powerful blow, he just smiled jokingly.

Ye Feng held his right hand falsely, and placed it on his chest at an incredible speed, blocking this terrifying killing blow.

When the black man saw Ye Feng's palm, his eyes suddenly showed panic, and his body was trembling, and he wanted to withdraw his arm quickly.

"Hey, it's too late to withdraw at this time!"

Ye Feng smiled and twisted his right hand, and the black man's arm was twisted to pieces like a twist.

Even so, the black man didn't let out a scream, but the sweat on his face and trembling body showed his horror now.

"Gathering energy into strength! The realm of the clan! You have stepped into the realm of the great master!"

The black man said in a trembling and hoarse voice with a terrified expression on his face.

"Hmph! If I hadn't stepped into the realm of the clan, would I have jumped into your trap so stupidly? It seems that the dark forces in the West are still not afraid of being killed by me. When I return, it will be the day of the bloodbath of the dark forces in the West! "

"Oh!"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth was cold, and indifferently, with a wave of his right hand, he threw the black man in front of him against the wall like garbage.

The black man spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out immediately.

"Great Grandmaster Realm!!"

The other four people also saw the difference in Ye Feng's palm, and broke the arm of the black man in the air. The eyes of the four people were all panicked, and they even had the idea of ​​retreating.

But Ye Feng, it is absolutely impossible to give them time to escape.

"Bang!!"

After using qigong, Ye Feng's figure was like a ghost, several times faster than before, like a demon, he rushed towards the remaining four people, and it only took a moment.

The bodies of the four were thrown to the ground like tattered pieces.

Almost everyone's arms and chests were smashed to pieces, even more miserable than the black man, and they died without even making a scream.

"Little Cousy... now it's your turn!"

Like a demon walking out of hell, Ye Feng shook off the wounded blood, with a cold expression on the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the blond man in the corner step by step.

"You...don't kill me! Your family has been ambushed by me! If you dare to kill me, Ye Feng! Your family will also accompany you!"

The blond man's body softened, and he collapsed on the ground. In front of Ye Feng, who had a terrifying aura and was like a demon, the man was so scared that he peed his pants!
"Humph!"

Hearing the blond man's words, Ye Feng's indifferent face suddenly revealed a hint of ferocity, and with a cold snort, he stretched out his palm fiercely, grabbing the blond man's neck like an eagle's claw.

The blond man suddenly became short of breath, his face flushed, and his eyes were in pain.

"Don't kill me...otherwise the family will not let you go, king of mercenaries!"

The blond man said hoarsely and painfully.

"I said, when I return, when the dark forces in the West are bleeding, your family will be the first family to die!"

"Crack!"

Ye Feng's indifferent words, like the cold wind from hell, blew through the blond man's heart. With a twist of Ye Feng's wrist, the blond man's neck was broken.

"The price of moving my family is unbearable for you!"

Ye Feng casually threw the body of the blond man, walked indifferently to the black man who was still breathing, stepped on it, and crushed the black man's chest.

In Nuo Da's room, after the bloody battle, only the bodies of six people and a piece of ruins remained.