C41 (1/2)

Ye Feng swiftly put the two Pill that were always on his palms into his mouth.

One was a growth pill and the other was a strength pill, which could increase one's strength by 10% in a short period of time.

”You think you can suppress me by relying on your aura?”

”imposing manner? ”Ha, ha, ha …”

Zhao Dapeng suddenly spoke out with spring thunder, his laughter resonating like the cries of tigers and apes. Instantly, the small space around him transformed into a sound wave, churning through rivers and seas as it swept towards Ye Feng.

For a time, the withered leaves flipped, and the sun and moon disappeared without a trace.

Not to mention Ye Feng, even Zhao Lun who was standing far away had a drastic change in expression as he covered his ears and activated his Vital Qi to resist.

However, this sound wave was not an ordinary attack. It was not just an auditory attack, but a spiritual attack as well.

That feeling, was as if countless invisible Ghost baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at the Divine Sense, could destroy the sea of consciousness at any time.

Ye Feng retreated back, at the same time, he sealed his consciousness to resist the incoming sound wave.

Fortunately, he had refined a Jadeite Spirit Tan, and his mental strength was much stronger than an ordinary Qi Transformation Stage Martial Cultivator. Even so, within the attack range of the sonic wave, he was now like a lone boat within a vast ocean, drifting with the flow, and it was difficult to control himself.

A look of shock shot out from Ye Feng's eyes.

Obviously, the effect of this sound wave was not something an ordinary Yellow Rank martial skill could achieve.

At least a profound rank.

Could it be that Zhao Dapeng was not an ordinary Martial Cultivator from a small clan?

That made sense.

With the strength of Zhao Dapeng's cultivation, how could he do anything to his own father, Ye Tian. In his memory, when Ye Feng was still very young, he was already an innate expert who ran amok in Bali City.

Zhao Dapeng had a backer.

To harm his father, it could be Zhao Dapeng's own selfish intent. It could also be possible that he would only do as he was ordered!

In an instant, many thoughts flashed past Ye Feng's mind.

His figure flashed as he executed a ”Flying Crane Spreading its Wings”. His speed was extremely fast as he instantly passed through the area where the sound waves were focused.

Zhao Dapeng used his Sound Wave Technique to attack his opponent using the method of his soul attack. Its power lay in its concentration, its sharpness, its explosive power.

Once Ye Feng was out of range, its effects were not even mentioned.

”Brat, you're able to defend against my Hu Pao Thunder Sound. It seems that your spiritual energy is quite unique and you have quite a few secrets.”

Seeing that the sound waves were ineffective, Zhao Dapeng stopped his roaring and laughed indifferently.

He completely treated Ye Feng as a dead man, and the more secrets Ye Feng had, the greater the benefits he and his son would receive from killing Ye Feng.

Ye Feng laughed coldly: ”Is that all you've got?”

Zhao Dapeng laughed sinisterly: ”How could my abilities be something you can imagine? ”Kid, just now was just the appetizer, do you think I can't defeat you just because your mental strength is strong?”

As he spoke, he opened his arms and suddenly changed his hands into a pair of claws as sharp as lions.

”You don't know what I, Zhao Dapeng, was nicknamed back then. Bloodthirsty Heavenly Lion, my physical strength has reached four thousand kilograms, far surpassing that of ordinary Clear Heart Stage experts. Today, I'll let you experience it for yourself.”

While speaking, he took a step forward and strode towards Ye Feng.

Surprisingly, his flying movement technique did not show any sign of being a mystery. Instead, it directly collided with the opponent's attack.

From the looks of it, it was obvious that he wanted to crush them in close quarters!