Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 963 963: Two Parts

The sleeves of the clothes vanished under the intense spiritual shock, and on Ye Fengsheng's white arm, a small streak of red blood flickered, like a thread of mud on beautiful jade. It was hard to describe, but it was an indivisible whole.

Conversely, the upper half of the robe was torn to shreds, intertwined like steel bars forming muscles inch by inch, containing explosive power. The protruding green tendons could be clearly seen because the blood was writhing quickly!

If you listen closely, you can even hear the roar of the Yellow River!

The ground beneath them split open with a massive crack, extending long and wide, almost splitting the mountain into two!

"No! The mountain is going to collapse!"

Previously, that skill, along with countless impacts of Spiritual Energy, was now more suppressed by Ye Fengsheng's voice than ever before, and the great mountain immediately showed a tendency to collapse!

Glancing eyes sparkling, Ye Feng and Ye Fengsheng exchanged looks continually. These two pondered. They simultaneously recruited, and in semi-artificial intelligence they clapped hands.

All the muscles trembled, and it was no longer the previous warfare, but rather an appearance of almost complete exhaustion.

At this moment, his heart seemed weak, already filled with storms. What trouble has his step caused the Earth today!

Ye Fengsheng ignored it, landing midway without hesitation. He immediately turned into a shadow, punching fiercely at the seemingly exhausted person.

Whatever the reason, whatever the exploitation of others' peril, had long been forgotten by them. After forcibly mentioning the reason for stopping the landslide, now his mind was in chaos, only knowing that the person ahead was his own way, and he must kill it.

Such behavior naturally caused a burst of shame among those who fled that day around him. In the end, in their view, the monks of Guiyuan Temple were endless. To save themselves and others, they would spare no effort to prevent such a landslide. Ye Fengsheng was already exhausted and still wanted to fall underground. It was inevitably despised.

But no one dared to speak, after all, they were also very clear, that Ye Fengsheng played a large role in the conflict with the elders, along with Sect Leader Master, now hindered the landslide, and there was still room to continue fighting, so they watched, fearing that Ye Fengsheng's national strength already surpassed Ye Fengsheng's national strength. In this deterrent. Next, where would they dare say more?

How many people in the world have eyes? How many have Heavenly Eyes and bear the surname Ye?

"Donor and slow hand!"

Understanding this, an endless stream of hurried footsteps flashed by, no longer daring to pick up Ye Fengsheng's means, but blindly retreating, while carefully avoiding Ye Fengsheng's attacks.

Knowing that Ye Fengsheng had lost confidence, a few attacks had failed. The more he fought, the more delighted he became. He took the opportunity to leave several marks on the endless flesh and skin.

"Donor, do not start, do not stop with your combat!"

Retreating more than once, continuing to say: "Jiuzhen Palace, never stop interfering, this time leaving, and still asking the donor to take the offensive."

This is not only a straightforward, concise phrase, but actually stood in the same place, rigidly raised with a few punches of Ye Feng's voice. Some bone cracks came from his body, but his figure still appeared large.

He even suppressed the general reflex, standing on the spot to target Ye Fengsheng for the attack!

Despite experiencing various battles, he stood cold on top, punching down on Ye Fengsheng, his heart also starting to race.

"No!"

Finally, when Ye Fengsheng's fist rapidly enlarged within the pupil, he opened his mouth and shouted, like the pure world of Leiyin Temple causing a hubbub, shocking others' spirits.

Pupils shrunk, Ye Fengsheng's temple veins burst violently, then he forcefully withdrew the already swung fist and used his backhand to take out the jade bracelet, quickly snapped it onto his wrist.

Such a simple action made him break into a sweat.

Ye Fengsheng sat exhausted on the ground, feeling the soreness and numbness of his skeletal muscles and the burning pain of feedback from blood cells, unwilling to even lift a finger.

"Too big!"

"That was a major event!"

"Jiuzheng Palace has stood in the world for three hundred years, always possessing the qualification of inheritance. I just joined the World Trade Organization recently, and I still feel ill-tempered. I thought I could despise the world's inheritance rights because of controlling such bad temper. I could not imagine it almost led to disaster!"

He had such a monologue in his heart, now filled with fear. If not for such a loud drink, he feared he would utterly lose nature!

Ye Fengsheng carried a bit of gratitude in his eyes, without considering his arm being filled with lead feeling, nor considering his arm being moved by another endless embrace: "Thank you all esteemed seniors."

He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, but the face after the robbery showed a smile, but he dared not neglect. He hurriedly returned the courtesy: "The donor is courteous, he not only asked for self-preservation but also did not want to harm others."

This was already the excuse for his previous efforts. He was not a self-deprecating character but a very pragmatic person who knew the Heaven and Earth realm. Therefore, even facing Ye Fengsheng, in a domain not as good as himself, currently unable to fight anymore, he also had suavity, hoping Ye Fengsheng could forget the unfortunate incident just now.

After all, if the ancients knew they once dealt with the clan, it would not only be themselves but also the entire Guiyuan Temple, and that would be a disaster!

"Accord to one accord, help is help, why so hypocritical."

Ye Feng's voice smiled bitterly: "My voice.

"Idiot, should you also kill me?"

Ye Fengsheng glanced at him, completely ignoring him.

Seeing this, the elders of the Law Department were furious: "Damn, how dare you do such a thing!"

Raising your hand was to put aside spiritual training, heading towards Ye Fengsheng's voice.

Staring, crossing the sky, muttered: "What does it mean?"

The Law Enforcement Elder said solemnly: "The master is endless, this son ruined my Jiuzhen Palace's 300-year foundation, crushed Old Xue's arm, making it invalid, harming so many disciples under my gate." Previously, he took the lives of three disciples. Such behavior is extremely sinful, intolerable by God!"

Unfazed frown: "What does this mean?"

"Kill Asheng!" Law Enforcement Elder William.

At this moment, he no longer had half the timid appearance of before, with a clear and unyielding attitude, to take Ye Fengsheng's life, who is right at the end of this powerful crossbow now!

"Ye Shizhu for self-defense killed, hurting people is normal. He not only killed but killed. Ye Shizhu's disciples should kill Ye Shizhu's disciples. Murderers must kill them. This means not only were two disciples of Ye Shizhu killed, but never would there be half grievances, nor dare let people pay the price for their life."

Endless negotiation seems reasonable, but in fact, people like me have no qualification to talk about "killing Asheng for life". Why say "kill for life"?

"Having more than one master, what does it mean?"

Of course, the Law Enforcement Elder heard the meaning of this sentence, immediately panicked: "My Jiuzhen Palace disciples were killed. As a Law Enforcement Elder, how can I stand by?"