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Bang!

The two fists collided.

A tremendous amount of energy spread out, and the powerful shock wave instantly rolled up the dust on the ground. The surrounding low bushes were all torn off as if they were hit by a bomb.

Suddenly, Ye Wenchuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the scarlet color returned instantly.

He felt that the flame in Ye Feng's hand contained tremendous energy, spreading from Ye Feng's fist.

The flames engulfed Ye Wenchuan's entire arm.

In an instant,

Ye Wenchuan saw with his own eyes his skin and bones explode like popcorn, spreading from his fist to his wrist and then to his forearm.

Bang!

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and his entire arm was blown to pieces.

At the same time, he was affected by the explosion, ejected instantly, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Pfft!"

After falling to the ground, Ye Wenchuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes completely regained their calmness.

At this moment, he looked like a wilted eggplant, with dull eyes.

"Am I defeated?"

"I lost again?"

"No, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Ye Wenchuan shook his head in panic, unwilling to believe it.

However, when he saw the broken arm, he was completely desperate.

Immortal cultivator!

It turns out that there really are immortal cultivators in the world.

And the unremarkable young man in front of him turned out to be the legendary immortal cultivator!

"Haha, I'm a frog in a well, I really am a frog in a well," he cried foolishly.

The so-called number one in Daxia was practically no different from an ant in front of the immortal cultivators. His proud talent, like his arm, was shattered to the ground.

At this time, the flame in Ye Feng's hand gradually went out.

Slowly walked over, "Now, do you understand what it means that there are always people better than you?"

"who are you?"

Ye Wenchuan was unwilling to accept this.

He had nothing to say about losing to Ye Wudi, but he couldn't accept losing to an unknown boy.

Ye Feng looked down at him and said, "A dead man is not worthy of knowing my identity. Go down and ask your sister, Ye Yalan."

He casually sucked up the broken knife on the ground.

Just as Ye Feng was about to finish Ye Wenchuan off with a single blow, he suddenly saw Ye Wenchuan burst into laughter. "Haha, I accept my defeat to you, a cultivator."

"But you want to kill me, it's not that easy."

"Blood Escape!"

Bang!

As he shouted softly, a cloud of blood mist suddenly rose from his broken arm.

Ye Feng looked closely and found that he had actually escaped.

Blood shield technique?

Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Ye Feng stomped his feet. He didn't expect that this guy actually knew such an evil technique.

This is a method of escape that burns one's own essence and blood and consumes one's own cultivation.

Although this method can temporarily allow one to escape, once used, it will cause endless troubles. At the very least, it will shorten one's lifespan and cause a regression in one's cultivation. At the worst, it will cause physical disability.

Even if he escapes with his life, he won't be able to cause any trouble in the short term.

Ye Feng turned and walked towards Ye Xinyi.

After squatting down, I checked her injuries and found that they were indeed serious.

Fortunately, she was a strong person born with acquired powers, so the injury was not fatal.

So, Ye Feng took out a healing pill and stuffed it into her mouth, supplying her with true energy and healing her personally.

After half an hour.

The treatment was completed, but Ye Xinyi still did not wake up.

Ye Feng made another call to Jiang Xuan, and in less than twenty minutes, two battalions of divine soldiers arrived.

"Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

"Not bad." Ye Feng pointed at Ye Xinyi lying on the ground and said, "Send her back. I'm leaving first."

He was exhausted and couldn't see them off personally, so he had to ask Jiang Xuan to do it. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xuan sent so many people when he heard there was trouble.

"Mr. Ye, what happened?"

Jiang Xuan was shocked to see Ye Xinyi lying on the ground.

There are not many people in Daxia who can hurt her so badly.

Could it be!

Is it Ye Wenchuan?

But if it was Ye Wenchuan, Ye Feng would not be able to survive!

"It's okay. I'm leaving first."

Ye Feng had transferred too much true energy and was really exhausted.

Finally, under Jiang Xuan's arrangement, he was sent back by several guards.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ye Xinyi opened her eyes and found herself lying on her bed.

"I'm not dead?"

She remembered that she was severely injured by the violent Ye Wenchuan and fainted.

I thought he was going to die, but unexpectedly, he woke up.

Could it be that Ye Feng defeated Ye Wenchuan?

How can this be?

The out-of-control Ye Wenchuan will only lose his mind more and more and become stronger and stronger. How can Ye Feng be his opponent?

"Sister Xinyi, are you awake?"

"that is really good!"

At this time, Ye Shaoqing, who was standing beside the bed, was ecstatic.

Seeing Ye Xinyi wake up, he quickly picked up the bowl of medicine on the table and fed it to her, "Sister Xinyi, what happened at noon? You are so skilled in martial arts, who hurt you?"

"By the way, where is Ye Feng!"

Ye Xinyi pushed the medicine away and asked.

At this moment, she had so many things to ask Ye Feng.

She suddenly remembered the scene before she fainted.

It seemed that before she fainted, Ye Feng called her sister.

However, she really couldn't tell whether it was a real scene, an illusion, or a dream!

"Mr. Ye? What Mr. Ye?"

Ye Shaoqing said: "It was General Jiang who sent you back. I didn't see Mr. Ye!"

"Where is Jiang Xuan?" Ye Xinyi asked.

"He's outside, chatting with my father."

"it is good!"

Ye Xinyi didn't have time to drink the medicine, so she hurriedly put on her shoes and walked out.

Come to the living room.

I saw Jiang Xuan negotiating with Ye Wujiu.

"General Jiang, where is Ye Feng?"

Ye Xinyi asked anxiously: "How is he? Why haven't I seen him? Is he injured?"

"Forehead……"

Jiang Xuan pondered for a moment before saying, "Mr. Ye said he was a little tired, so he went back. By the way, what happened to you guys?"

He was curious.

Ye Wujiu was equally curious and asked, "Yes, Xinyi, who attacked you?"

"Who else!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Xinyi's eyes. "Except Ye Wenchuan, who dares to attack me? Who can hurt me?"

"Is it really him?"

Jiang Xuan and Ye Wujiu were both shocked.

They also guessed that it was Ye Wenchuan, but if it was him who took action, how could they survive?

Could it be that Ye Feng defeated Ye Wenchuan? The more Jiang Xuan thought about it, the more he felt that Ye Feng was unfathomable. No wonder he had such great confidence before.

Now that I think about it, Ye Feng is really a strange man!

"Marshal Ye, can you tell us what exactly happened at that time?" Jiang Xuan asked.

"Tell me first, is Ye Feng injured? Where is he?" Ye Xinyi just wanted to know Ye Feng's condition.

She didn't know how she survived.

If Ye Feng is fine, it means that Ye Feng really defeated Ye Wenchuan, and then Ye Feng's cultivation is simply astonishing.

Also, if Ye Wenchuan lost, would he die?

And what she wanted to know most was whether Ye Feng had ever called her "sister" before she fell into a coma.