Up to now, the young man has completed fourteen orders. If he can successfully complete the task this time and escape unscathed, he will be able to enter the top [-] list.

In this way, a solid step has been taken towards the dream.

And now it seems that this time the winning ticket is in hand.

Just when he was concentrating and was about to pull the trigger, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, blocking his aiming sight.

The young man frowned, thinking that the audience had entered by mistake, so he put away his murderous intentions and continued to wait for the opportunity.

But who knows, this figure is standing in front of him, and has no intention of leaving at all.

The young man looked up at Ye Feng, and asked displeasedly: "Hurry up, don't delay my concert here!"

Ye Feng said slowly: "You shouldn't take this order."

The man's face changed: "Who are you?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly: "My identity is not important, the important thing is that someone here will die today."

As soon as the words fell, the man raised his gun and prepared to shoot without warning.

Boom!

Two silenced gunshots did not attract anyone's attention.

However, there was an expression of disbelief on the young man's face.

I saw that the bullet he fired just now was easily caught by Ye Feng with his fingers, and he played with it like a toy in his hand.

The young man asked in disbelief, "You!"

Ye Feng

Eyes indifferent: "I'll give you a ride!"

As soon as the words fell, the two bullets rebounded instantly and directly shot the young man in the head.

He didn't react at all, his whole body fell down weakly, and he didn't breathe any more.

……

The auditorium, a few positions in the middle.

An old man in sackcloth sat in the center, with several middle-aged men sitting beside him.

A middle-aged man asked, "Teacher, shall we do it?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Why do you want to do it, we are here to enjoy music today."

The students next to me all looked curious. Is it impossible that the teacher came out of Fusang just to listen to a concert?

Especially this Park Baozhu, who is also a person who has just become popular recently. It is estimated that the teacher does not know her...

Moreover, the teacher has never been close to women. If it is because Park Baozhu is beautiful, then it is even more impossible.

Although they couldn't figure it out, the old man had already spoken, so they could only nod.

The old man didn't squint, his eyes didn't have any focus, his mental power had been completely released, and he was exploring everything in the gymnasium.

He hid his breath just now because he felt Ye Feng's spiritual power.But now he let go of his mental power, because he wanted to fight Ye Feng.

Ye Feng, who was standing on the second floor, had a sneer on his face: "I finally showed up."

invisible

, two people are competing with each other with mental power.

Both sides are the top powerhouses in the world, the competition is naturally back and forth, and Ye Feng also felt the heavy pressure.

Ye Feng sneered and said: "Since you came here with no kindness, I will let you come and never return!"

After finishing speaking, his mental power condensed into countless long swords, and he slashed towards the opponent's spiritual power.

At this time, the other party finally couldn't sit still.

The old man jumped up and rushed directly to the outside of the stadium.

Several students were astonished and hurried to follow.

However, this small disturbance did not attract any attention. The scene was still full of excitement, and all attention was focused on the stage.

Ye Feng sneered and said, "Do you want to fight with me?"

In the next second, Ye Feng's figure also disappeared in place.

In an open space outside the venue, the old man stood with his hands behind his back, Ye Feng stood opposite him, and the two looked directly at each other.

Ye Feng asked, "You must be from Fusang, right?"

The old man nodded, his eyes kept looking at Ye Feng, as if looking for his weakness.

Ye Feng continued to ask: "If I'm not wrong, with your cultivation level in Fusang, you are definitely the strongest."

The old man said: "How can I be considered the strongest, I am just an old man who knows nothing about the world."

Ye Feng sneered and asked, "Then you came here this time because you want my life?"

The old man said: "You killed Shanxia Village, that's nothing. But you shouldn't kill Ding Shangzhi, and you shouldn't kill Yang Zhentian, this is your capital crime!"

Ye Feng asked interestingly: "As a Fusang person, why did you fight against two enemies from your country?"

The old man said slowly: "When I have reached my level of practice, no matter what the motherland is or the enemy is, it doesn't matter anymore."

"I have worked hard since I was a child, and it took me a hundred years to grow from an unknown orphan to one of the world's best masters. It can be considered a thousand sails. But in this world, there are very few people who are qualified to be my friends."

"Yang Zhentian is one of them. Although I have never dealt with him, but my old friend died at your hands. I always want to ask for an explanation."

Ye Feng sneered disdainfully: "What qualifications do you have to ask me for an explanation?"

Miyamoto didn't change his face: "You will know soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he formed a seal with his hands, and there was a burst of energy fluctuations in the surrounding world. Suddenly, two huge fireballs appeared, at least 20 meters in diameter, and smashed towards Ye Feng from left to right.

These two fireballs are astonishingly powerful, just like two miniature suns.Even a master at the Dao level has no other choice but to run away in the face of this kind of attack.

However, these two fireballs have blocked the left and right retreat routes, and there is no

There is no room for escape.In this way, it can only be carried on hard.

Ye Feng waved his right hand and said with a sneer, "How dare you come to Huaxia to make a fool of yourself with such a small skill?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a hurricane in the void. Although the two fireballs were powerful, they disappeared without a trace under the whistling of the hurricane, and the world returned to calm.

Miyamoto's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "I didn't expect China to have such a master. It's really exciting. It seems that my old friend's death was not wronged."

Ye Feng looked up at him, and said lightly: "You will die today too."

Although Miyamoto is powerful, it is not very difficult for Ye Feng to win him.

If he can improve his strength, Miyamoto's strength may be even stronger than Yang Zhentian's. According to the division of warrior realm, he should be at the peak of the Yin-Yang realm.

If Ye Feng hadn't practiced Taoism, he might have fought with him, but now that Ye Feng had achieved Taoism, he was already crushing in terms of hard power.

Although this Miyamoto is very talented, he can be regarded as a rare genius among warriors, but even if he is allowed to retreat for another 50 years, he will never be Ye Feng's opponent.

If this guy stays in Fusang honestly, he can spend his old age peacefully, but if he insists on coming to Huaxia to seek death, Ye Feng will definitely help him!

(End of this chapter)

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