Martial arts supreme

Chapter 580
What Ye Feng said made Zuoqiu tremble with anger, but the fact is that, Ye Feng doesn't remember how many times he was injured, let alone how many scars he left on his body.

"Don't talk nonsense with me here. I heard that you have become a knight, and you killed the supervisor of the Shengwu Academy? The crazy people in the black world of the Shengwu Academy are almost praising you as a god, but I, Zuo Qiuyang, I just don’t believe that. Haven’t you become a knight? Let me see if your cultivation has improved.”

Zuo Qiuyang was not in the mood to talk to Ye Feng, since Ye Feng came to the door by himself, Zuo Qiuyang planned to capture Ye Feng first, no matter what cruel means he used, he still wanted to get the soul-absorbing power from Ye Feng.

Of course, if Ye Feng really became a knight, Zuo Qiuyang also thought of a countermeasure, and killed Ye Feng with the purple sword in his hand. Anyway, Ye Feng must not be allowed to leave Tianwumen today.

In the square, more than [-] Tianwumen disciples also became excited, and one person counted the other with their eyes wide open.

They rarely saw Zuo Qiuyang make a move, and even some disciples joined Tianwumen, they never saw Zuo Qiuyang make a move.Having the opportunity to see the sect master fighting the enemy today, instantly aroused their restless blood, and also made their hearts beat faster.

"The sect master killed him, smashed his head with a punch, don't give him a chance to make a move."

"Sect Master, this brat is really too arrogant. He first attacked our Tianwu Sect, and then killed several respected elders in our sect. We will settle this enmity with him today, and he must not be allowed to leave Tianwu Sect alive."

"That's right, if it wasn't for him, how could those three stinky Taoist priests have killed [-] to [-] of our disciples? You have to avenge the dead disciples."

……

Under a loud cheering cry, the corners of Zuo Qiuyang's mouth turned up slightly, and just as a fierce smile appeared on his face, he rushed 15 meters away in a flash.

It has to be said that Zuo Qiuyang's speed is indeed very fast.But that was for the [-] disciples in the square. In Ye Feng's eyes, Zuo Qiuyang's speed was no different from that of a turtle crawling.

"Little brat, accept the move."

Zuoqiu Yang just rushed out 15 meters, he jumped more than ten meters high on tiptoe, swung his right fist in mid-air, and went straight to hit Ye Feng's head with his hands behind his back.

This fist was very powerful, just based on the wind of the fist shot from top to bottom, Ye Feng judged that Zuo Qiuyang's fist was enough to smash a boulder into pieces.

But on Ye Feng's face, there was still no trace of panic or timidity, he just raised his head in a nonchalant manner, looking at the fist that was approaching rapidly.

Obviously, Ye Feng didn't take Zuo Qiuyang's fists seriously at all.But Ye Feng's expression changed in the eyes of 6 people.

"Haha! That guy was so frightened that he lost any expression on his face, and he couldn't even dodge."

"Huh! It's expected. I heard that if the Dark Night Hall hadn't rescued Ye Feng, our sect master would have brought him back. How can there be today's troubles? But it doesn't matter, everyone look good Well, the punch of the sect master is enough to smash his head."

"Little bastard, he should have died a long time ago. Killing our six elders of Tianwu Sect should also be paid in blood."

……

Before Zuo Qiuyang's fist could reach Ye Feng's head, the square was in chaos.They just waited for this scene to appear, waiting to see Zuo Qiuyang kill Ye Feng with one punch.

In their hearts, Zuo Qiuyang's punch would surely kill Ye Feng.This kind of thinking also became extremely certain when the iron fist was only half a meter away from Ye Feng.

But when more than [-] people stared wide-eyed, waiting to see the scene where Ye Feng's head was blown away with fists, Ye Feng stuck out his right hand without anyone noticing it.

"Master Zuomen, I'm sorry, I'm going to embarrass you in front of 6 people."

Ye Feng's voice hadn't dissipated, but he immediately raised his right hand and gently waved at Zuo Qiuyang.

Instantly!A scene that shocked more than ten thousand people appeared.

Before Zuo Qiuyang's feet hit the ground, he let out a miserable howl, flew sideways for more than 30 meters, and fell to the bluestone ground with a bang.

In a flash!The huge Tianwumen no longer had the slightest sound.

At this moment, Zuo Qiuyang was vomiting blood profusely, and the four elders in front of the palace gate were already stunned by the scene they had just seen.

The more than 6 Tianwumen disciples standing on both sides shrank their necks, their legs trembling in fright.

"My dear mother, is he still a human being? Why... just waved his hand, and just... slapped our sect master away?"

"It's over! Who can kill him here? Damn it, how can a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid be so powerful? You know, our sect master is a fake knight? In our Xuanwu Kingdom, Those are all well-known strong men."

"You can't be wrong. He Yichun was killed by him. More than 11 Taoist priests should have died in his hands. Ye Feng went to Danzong and left no one alive. Today...today we may be killed by him too .”

"Don't panic, the sect master must have been careless for a while. Don't forget, our sect master still has the purple sword in his hand. As long as the sect master draws out the purple sword and cuts it down, Ye Feng will definitely die."

……

There are different opinions from more than 6 people, but most people have already seen that Ye Feng is indeed too powerful, Zuoqiu can't beat him at all.

However, there were still some people who held hope, thinking that as long as Zuo Qiuyang drew out the purple sword and slashed down, he would definitely be able to kill Ye Feng.

"Look, the sect master is up. Hmph! That palm isn't that strong. As long as the sect master pays more attention, killing Ye Feng shouldn't be a problem."

"Sect master! Don't waste time with Ye Feng, draw out the purple sword and cut down."

……

Hearing what the disciples said, Zuo Qiuyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and he really didn't throw his fist at it anymore. He directly raised the purple sword in his hand, and after drawing it with a bang, the dazzling purple awns scattered Suddenly, he slashed at Ye Feng and Yang Qiao.

In an instant, the entire Tianwumen was filled with purple light.Under the dazzling purple light, more than 6 Tianwumen disciples turned their heads and closed their eyes, and the four people at the entrance of the main hall also turned their backs.

At this moment, only Zuo Qiuyang was left with his eyes open under the shroud of purple awns.

Zuo Qiuyang didn't want to close his eyes, nor was he willing to close them.He wanted to watch the blood splatter in Ye Feng's body, and wanted to see Ye Feng's body cut in half with his own eyes.

In one breath, two breaths, the purple light streaked across a 100-meter range and disappeared.

Looking at the bluestone ground where the purple awns have passed by, a green ditch half a finger deep appears impressively.However, there were no bodies of Ye Feng and Yang Qiao.

"You really learned my sword-cutting style. Zuoqiu Yang, did you hear a sword cry when you cut down just now?"

(End of this chapter)