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Chapter 226
âBoy, it seems that you donât live long.â
Zhou Hui stood up, moved his shoulders, and after making chuckles of dislocation of joints, he looked at Ye Feng with a joke.
Ye Feng didnât get up, grabbed the melon seeds in his hand, and glanced at him disdainfully-
âItâs up to you?â
Brush!
A sentence of âjust rely on youâ made Zhou Huiâs face instantly become as cold as ice.
He was born in Tianquan Sect and was arrogant, it was really hard for him to accept Ye Fengâs attitude that didnât see him at all.
âBoy, donât think that you have also learned ancient martial arts for two days. If you can kill a dead monkey, you can be invincible. In the eyes of us, a real ancient martial artist like you, you who are not even in the ranks role of an ant.â
But soon Zhou Hui regained the expression that was as strong as a bamboo in his chest, and said coldly.
Grade?
Is there a grade division among ancient warriors?
Ye Fengâs heart moved, watching Zhou Hui pretending to be surprised and asked: âThen what kind of cultivation level are you?â
âEarly Yellow level!â
Zhou Hui raised his head and smiled triumphantly, with an arrogant face.
Among the ancient warriors, there are indeed grades.
Moreover, the ranks of ancient warriors are still very detailed, divided into yellow rank, mysterious rank, earth rank and heaven rank.
The masters of each level have four stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage and completion.
According to Zhou Hui when he left Tianquan Sect and entered the world to practice, his master said to him, although his cultivation is still at the lowest stage of the ancient martial artist, it is enough for him to walk sideways in the world, and no one dares to easily provoke him.
After entering the world, Zhou Hui also confirmed Masterâs statement through a contest with others. In a world where ordinary people walk everywhere, he can indeed be said to be an invincible existence, and some even call him Superman.
Although Ye Feng could get rid of three black dogs and touch into the villa without him noticing it.
But in Zhou Huiâs view, Ye Feng was just an ordinary person with better skills, and he hadnât reached the rank of an ancient martial artist.
Such a person who can be squeezed to death by raising his hand, dare to know the skyrocketing price of life and death, and even look down on him. Isnât it because the birthday star hangs himself and he thinks his life is long?
âIn the early stage of the yellow rank, the most rubbish level⌠you have such an awkward strength, you still have the face to show off, and your face is iron-skinned?â
Although Ye Feng has never heard of the classification of ancient warriors, but the âYellow Mysterious Earth Heavenâ is still he know, as soon as he heard this, smack his lips and shook his head with disdain.
âYouâŚâ
Zhou Hui was completely angry this time.
He was not slapped by anyone in the face, but what Ye Feng said now was different from slapping him.
Immediately he pulled his face and said with a grinning smile: âThen I will show you how easy it is for me, the most trash early yellow class, to want to kill you!â
Phew!
The moment Zhou Hui raised his hand, he launched an attack first.
The fist beats like a cannon and pointed at Ye Fengâs throat.
This is what his master taught him, saying that when working with others, you must take the lead. Only by preemptively can you firmly control the situation and rhythm in your own hands.
If you are late, you will be passive if you canât control others.
The fist was dignified, and although his fist hadnât arrived yet, Ye Feng already felt that the skin on his neck was already slightly aching.
Xie Feiyue put his hands on his chest, took a step back, sneered at the corners of his mouth.
He had seen Zhou Huiâs methods, and when this guy punched it, two bricks could be broken into pieces.
He didnât believe that Ye Fengâs neck could be stronger than two bricks combined.
âRainbow Pear Flower Needle!â
As the fist wind hit, Ye Feng suddenly showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. While shouting loudly, his hand slammed forward.
How can he know the secret technique of Tang Sect technique?!
As soon as he heard Ye Fengâs words, Zhou Huiâs eyes twitched, and a touch of fear appeared in his eyes.
You know, the status of Tang Sect in the ancient martial arts world is even higher than that of their Tianquan Sect.
Moreover, the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle is the most famous hidden weapon in the Tang Sect, and only some direct descendants can obtain it.
âFuck!â But soon, Zhou Hui scolded.
What Ye Feng threw over was an exclusive hidden weapon of Tang Sect, which was obviously a bunch of melon seeds.
With a roar, Zhou Hui didnât evade, and he greeted the melon seed pile with his fist, trying to penetrate the melon seed and smash Ye Fengâs neck.
laugh!
But as soon as his fists entered a pile of melon seeds, the sound of skin cracking suddenly sounded, and immediately afterwards, blood began to bleed down Zhou Huiâs hand.
âAhâŚâ
The sudden pain caused Zhou Hui to hurriedly retract his fist, holding his hand and stepping back.
What happened?
Could it be that this kid is better than Zhou Hui, and the shell of melon seeds can hurt people?
Xie Feiyue was also stunned, and suddenly cold sweat began to crawl down his forehead.
âYou use a secret trick!â
Zhou Hui thought at first that Ye Feng had injured him with a melon seed shell, but after raising his hand, he found that a long silver needle had been nailed to the middle finger at this moment.
Even the needle penetrated the bones of his middle finger, pinning his finger and palm together.
Obviously, the pile of melon seed shells just now was just the mist of Ye Fengâs old cloth, and this silver needle was the real killer move.
âWhat kind of trick? The little master has already said that this is the rainstorm pear flower needle. You are stupid. You have to hit the needle!â
Ye Feng smiled contemptuously, with a stupid expression on your face.
And the tension in his eyes has become a lot easier at this moment.
This was the first time Ye Feng had fought against a real ancient warrior, so he couldnât help being careless.
Especially after listening to Zhou Huiâs meaning, the Tianquan Sect was in the ancient martial arts school, and it seemed to be quite bullish, so he had to test the depth of this guyâs water.
But after the injection just now, he discovered that the so-called early yellow level was actually just like a bird.
âIâll kill you!â
The piercing pain and Ye Fengâs humiliation have already made Zhou Hui forgotten to think about if Ye Feng is just not into the stream, how can only use a needle, and Can penetrate his bones?
After reluctantly pulling out the needle, he hit Ye Feng with a fist.
âYou said that there are so many idiots like you in the world, they have to come and pick the tigerâs whiskers, donât you want to live well?â
Having tested the depth of this stuff, Ye Feng would not be polite anymore, and hand to the sofa. Press and the person stands up.
Immediately afterwards, he struck forward with one hand like lightning, and grabbed Zhou Huiâs menacing fist. He undertook a flick, dissolving the lightning-like attack and at the same time let Zhou Huiâs hand and wrist part.
Then, he pulled Zhou Huiâs arm forward, his knee lifted up like lightning, and hit Zhou Huiâs chest hard.
Boom!
With a knee-lift, Zhou Hui in the early stage of the yellow class flew upside down like a broken kite, hitting heavily on a large porcelain vase that Xie Feiyue bought specifically to show his wealth.