"Bah, bah, don't pollute my family's Xiuxiu's innocence," Brother Monkey said with a holy face, "Senior Sister Xiuxiu is a fairy and perfect goddess in the world that we all burn incense and worship every day, and no one is qualified to have evil thoughts about her, and even thinking about it is an unforgivable blasphemy."
I, the Exemon, once burned incense with my brothers and swore an oath: All the stones that stop at the feet of the goddess, our beauty god group is responsible for stepping on it, and all opponents who pose any threat to the goddess, our beauty god group is responsible for bulldozing it."
Damn, it turned out to be just a fan, the power of an idol, in which world is it so unreasonably powerful Ye Feng sensed that Shen Xing was much stronger than him, and secretly beat the drum in his heart.
Ye Feng's style of fighting monsters belongs to the technical flow, not reckless, avoiding the real and the weak, and avoiding the strong and the weak is the essence of the military to fight the monster and level up.
"You, the lackey of a lowly prince like a pig in a ninth-rate small country, a dog slave from the prime minister's mansion who was as dirty as a chicken nest in a ninth-rate small country, wash the cheap bones that your pigs and dogs are not as good as, and wait to be trampled into a piece of stinky shit by our holy and pious Meishen group at the end of the month."
Anger rose from the bottom of Ye Feng's heart, originally Ye Feng was just a little strange to these brainless fans, and he didn't want to lower his IQ and deal with this kind of idiot believer.
But this guy's left sentence is a lackey, and the right sentence is a dog minion, ruthlessly exposing Ye Feng's reborn bloodline, which really touched the reverse scale in Ye Feng's heart.
Thinking back then, Ye Feng's identity as a leveling was either a dragon knight or a phoenix knight, and even the direct incarnation of a dragon and phoenix was disgusted by someone who had been ridden with a face of spitting, and the rebirth leveling actually carried a servant pot, which was really unreasonable "Scumbag, you have successfully inspired the will of this level-level mad demon to fight the boss" Ye Feng pointed to a big sign hanging at the door of the Wulu Courtyard, and said with a resolute face, "This hero will sentence you to death according to the law."
A large sign hung at the entrance of the Wuyu Courtyard has a line of words written on it: The elixir is heavy, if you do not enter, those who trespass will die "Squeak squeak" Shen Xing actually squeaked like a monkey and laughed, "If you want to sentence me to death, it's just because of you, a little scum who has just entered the miscellaneous service house and has only been cultivating for seven days Squeak squeak and wait for you to have the ability to catch me, and then you can twist it to the law enforcement hall, squeak, although according to the rules of the sect, I can't beat you to death or maim you, but it's better to beat you up and have fun than before."
The Boom Walker took the lead in smashing Ye Feng with a punch, which was the starting style of the reckless fist: the earth is vast.
Suddenly, Ye Feng only felt that there was a white mist in front of him, and he couldn't see the opponent's reality clearly, and the punch on the opposite side seemed to have the possibility of breaking through from all angles.
Ye Feng's eyes froze, and the complicated avenues in his mind were rapidly helping him calculate, and in an instant, a trajectory flashed in front of Ye Feng's eyes, and countless loopholes flashed from the vast white mist.
The fist technique at the peak of the human level is really too low-level in the cultivation world.
Ye Feng had a fight in his left hand, and was rushed backwards by a huge force to flip three heels in a row, and reasonably resisted most of the momentum under the operation of the Great Dao, but after the qi and blood churned slightly, he stood firmly.
Obviously, fighting monsters in reality is far from being as simple as controlling the keyboard and mouse in front of the computer, and the first time he fought with a monk, and a monk whose cultivation was much higher than him, Ye Feng's actual combat experience was quite rusty.
Theory can't replace experience, and computing also needs to be able to cooperate tacitly, and he has not been able to completely resist the momentum that should have been calculated, let alone seize the countless loopholes of the opponent to make a counterattack.
In the real fight against monsters, Ye Feng is obviously just a rookie.
"This guy's cultivation, although it is much higher than mine, is not outrageously large, and it is probably only at the level of the late stage."
Ye Feng originally wanted to use the Manglong Fist to make a quick decision, but after thinking about it, he just planned to use the authentic Manglong Fist to compete with the opponent.
"This guy doesn't dare to play hard, but I can let it go, just play with this guy first, and then talk about the experience."
After Ye Feng made up his mind, he put out the frame pose of the second move of Mangquan: Mang's cart.
"Squeak is good, it's good, it can block my first move, and it's a bit of a skill, so it's not too boring to play."
In the squeaky laughter of the Shen Xing, the reckless cart was also revealed.
Boom, the two cars collided, Ye Feng was knocked into a heel fight, and landed steadily, and his qi and blood only waved slightly before he stood firmly.
The Shen Xing on the opposite side, this time he was actually punched by Ye Feng in the ribs, although the strength of Ye Feng's sneak attack in a hurry was not much different from helping him tickle, but the Shen Xing, who had a lot of combat experience, had a whole face, and no longer had a hippie smile.
"His cultivation is much lower than mine, and he fights with the same set of boxing techniques, and he can catch my loopholes and successfully sneak attack, obviously, this guy's attainments in boxing are much higher than mine."
Once the Shen Xing became serious, Ye Feng suddenly felt a sharp increase in pressure.
Boom Boom After ten moves, Ye Feng was beaten all over his head, and Shen Xing only had a slight bruise on his face.
Boom Boom After twenty moves, Ye Feng was full of bags, but Shen Xing was also full of bags.
"Scum, you have successfully provoked me" Shen Xingzhi jumped out of the battle circle, touched his face full of bags, bared his teeth in pain, and said with a resentful face, "In my life, no one has ever dared to slap Ben Dashao's face like this, very good, scumbag, you have successfully humiliated Ben Dashao's dignity."
After you are beaten to death at the end of the month, this young man will send someone down the mountain to rape and then kill all the women of your family, and then kill the men of your family, and cut off their heads and send them to your grave to bury you."
The viciousness of this thief is truly a loss of conscience A shudder, I couldn't help but rise from Ye Feng's heart, originally I said that he would be sentenced to death, but it was just Ye Feng's angry words, but now, Ye Feng really decided to kill him.
Although even if the Shen Xing cultivated into a legendary god, he might not be able to find Ye Feng's hometown, although Ye Feng's family members in the two lives either couldn't even find him, or died of illness or were so stupid that he died for others.
However, Shen Xing's vain attempt to take revenge on ordinary people and the cruelty of losing his conscience succeeded in provoking Ye Feng's murderous intent.
"I said that you should be sentenced to death, then you must die" Ye Feng faced the Shen Xing who was fleeing outside the courtyard, intertwined his hands and pushed forward. rise A dragon's roar sounded in the courtyard, dispelling the mist of the early morning, revealing the brilliant morning sun.
In the glow of the sun, a gray dragon roared with the momentum of thunder, rushed towards the Shen Xing who was running forward, came out of his chest, rushed straight into the nine skies, disappeared into the morning glow, and dissipated without a trace.
"You, you, how can you have a spirit-level fist technique" Shen Xing looked at the big hole in his chest, and fell to the ground less than a foot away from the courtyard gate with a thud, dead and blind.
Ye Feng glanced at the blind Shen Xing, smelled the strong smell of blood, and couldn't help licking his lips towards the brilliant morning sun: The feeling of fighting a boss in the real world is much hotter than in an online game, am I too cruel "Ye Feng, you tortured and killed your fellow disciples, extremely cruel" A dignified middle-aged man rushed into the courtyard, looked at the dead Shen Xing with a sad face, and said angrily, "Someone, tie up this lawless and cruel person to the Dharma Hall, severely punish him, and behead him for public display":