C73 (1/2)

”Cut the crap! Come if you have the ability!”

Ye Feng did not stand up. Instead, he sat on the chair and looked at Wei Yu with an indifferent expression.

However, at this moment, the baleful aura emitted from his body had become slightly stronger, causing the manager to feel as if his entire body had been submerged in a cold cellar as his face went ghastly pale.

This ice-cold evil aura assaulted Wei Yu and Bei Qingmann, causing their expressions to change slightly.

Seems like he met a tough guy.

Wei Yu did not dare to be careless, he activated the Vital Qi to its limit and a red luster emerged from the surface of his body. Even his clothes were covered by a layer of red glow, making him look extremely hazy.

Bei Qingmann originally wanted to advise her otherwise, but she seemed to want to witness Wei Yu's abilities with her own eyes.

Seeing that things had come to this, the shopkeeper was filled with regret. He didn't expect this countryside youth to be such a hothead. It seemed that his strength wasn't weak, and once a fight broke out, the worst loser would be the restaurant.

Ai, I wonder if this kid brought enough silver taels?

He had already decided to make Ye Feng pay a heavy price later.

Wei Yu walked towards Ye Feng, with every step he took, his aura grew stronger, until finally, the fiery red Vital Qi erupted from his body and shot up into the sky, causing some of the decorations on the walls to be blown away.

Bei Qingmann squinted her eyes.

This Wei Yu really had some strength. At this age, he had already mastered the Chaoyuan Sect '”Flame Mantra”, it seemed like he had reached the small success realm, reaching the level of Vital Qi like fire.

From the looks of it, there was no suspense in this match.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

While Wei Yu was creating a big commotion, Ye Feng looked much weaker.

Other than the cold aura around his body, the rest of his body did not move at all. And facing Wei Yu's oppressive aura, he was actually still sitting on the chair.

Bei Qingmann shook her head slightly.

You aren't asking for death like this?

Facing a Clear Heart Stage expert with a higher cultivation than yours, it's fine if you don't go all out, but how do you dare to underestimate him?

”Kid, pay the price for your arrogance.”

As he spoke, Wei Yu had already walked to Ye Feng's side. He clenched his right fist tightly, and a creaking sound could be heard, as if his palm was no longer flesh and blood, but rather a whole piece of Refined Iron that was rubbing against each other and squeezing together.

”Tyrant Flame Fist!”

A resplendent red light burst out of his fist.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Before the punch was completely thrown out, the entire room shook slightly. The guests downstairs all revealed doubtful expressions, not knowing what was happening above.

Within the room, the tables and chairs shattered one by one with a 'chi' sound.

However, Ye Feng ignored all the changes in the room, and sat without moving an inch. His powerful spirit coupled with the protective Vital Qi of his body, these small movements were completely unable to harm him at all.

”Elephant King Swinging Nose!”

Seeing that the fist was approaching, Ye Feng finally made his move.

His figure stood up and straightened his body. His right fist suddenly released a fist shadow, and as it went through the air, it left a faint mark.

The two fists collided.

The next moment.

Including Bei Qingmann, everyone present was unable to see anything. The only thing that remained was the interweaving of two fists, as afterimages appeared one after another. A huge rumbling sound filled the entire room.

Boom!