Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The people at the side jeered, causing Zhao Qi's face to turn ashen, his expression changing greatly.

He was just an ordinary country villager. After entering the county, he had always felt scared and inferior to others, but now, he had been inexplicably dragged down by a woman dressed in fancy clothes. If he really touched her, then he could only blame himself for being unlucky, but the problem was that he didn't.

"Young master, I was wrong. I didn't touch it at all. "

Zhao Qi anxiously looked at Zhao Lun and shouted.

"This person … Large... Mother, are you mistaken? "He didn't touch it." In Zhao Lun's entire life, he had never encountered such a situation, and upon hearing Zhao Qi's grievances, he immediately came forward to explain.

"He didn't touch it? Did you touch it? "One of the three of you, anyway." The coquettish woman shouted ferociously.

"I don't have any. If I touch it, I'll break my hand. I'll be struck by lightning from the heavens and struck with five lightning bolts." Zhao Qi hurriedly swore all over.

Zhao Qi did not touch it, he did not feel it himself.

Could it be Ye Feng?

Zhao Lun could not help but turn his gaze towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng naturally could not be like Zhao Qi who swore and swore, he looked at the lady whose saliva was splattering all over the place and the few people beside her, and revealed a sneer on his face, "Boring!"

He flung his sleeves and was about to leave.

"It's him, it must be him. Everyone look, he's about to run away. Don't let him get away. " The flirtatious woman let go of Zhao Qi's collar and pounced towards him, shouting.

"Kid, don't be in such a hurry to leave. Make it clear." A frivolous voice entered Ye Feng's ears, and then, two big burly men came over.

Ye Feng's face darkened.

At this moment, how could he not understand that someone was targeting him?

"Scram!"

Extending his hand, Ye Feng removed the arm of a strong man and walked forward.

"Brat, you're courting death!" The other sturdy man's face changed as he punched towards Ye Feng.

Boom!

As a result, when his fist landed on Ye Feng's body, it did not cause Ye Feng to retreat even half a step.

Ah!

The brawny man swung his wrist and fell to the ground, looking to be in a sorry state.

Such a commotion could be said to be very loud, it immediately attracted the attention of many people nearby.

"It's the yellow-faced madame, Ye Sanniang. What are you doing here? How shameless are you?"

"Eh? Those people beside her, seems to be servants of the Wang Family of some martial families. "

Some people recognized the woman with the heavy makeup, and when the girl saw how sharp Ye Feng was, she looked behind her with a terrified expression, and her figure quietly retreated.

"Don't go, speak clearly. Who touched you!" Ye Feng laughed coldly.

"Brat, I care who touches her, but you actually injured one of our Wang Family. Today, I, Wang Wei, will teach you a lesson!"

Not far away, there were a few figures standing behind the woman, Ye Sanniang. One of them had a green face, and with a glance, one could tell that the seventeen or eighteen year old youth who had been drinking and flirting rushed out, his menacing palm striking towards Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng continued to walk forward, and welcomed it with his chest.

"Pah!"

The other party seemed to be very vicious as he slapped Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng did not move an inch.

Ah!

On the contrary, the youth let out a blood-curdling screech and was sent flying just like the strong man before. His body miserably knocked over several people before he managed to stabilize himself.

The acute pain that came from his arm caused him to sweat cold sweat, and the gaze he looked at Ye Feng with once again was filled with terror.

"A trivial tiger's power level playboy dares to attack me?!" Ye Feng looked around, and then focused, "If there's only you guys, wanting to embarrass me, then you have to beat me, Ye Feng, flat."

"Pa Pa Pa Pa …"

At this time, the crowd parted, and an 18-19 year old youth wearing green walked over. He was clapping as he walked.

As for the dynasty, they appeared at the back with Wang Han and the others. They clustered around a white-clothed youth with red lips and white teeth. This youth looked no more than 14 or 15 years old.

The normally arrogant empire had a humble smile on its face. In front of this white-clothed youth, it was as obedient as a lackey.

"You are Ye Feng from Zhao Family Manor? You really have some skills. No wonder my cousin's family was injured by you. Our three families share the same aura, and this time we will need to take over all the Flying Cloud Sect disciple slots. If you are here to sign up for the competition, then let me first test your standing. "

The green clothed youth who was applauding looked deeply at Ye Feng, and said frivolously.

"Three great families, Wang Family?"

The moment these people appeared, Zhao Lun had already sensed how powerful they were, but he never expected that the other party was actually a child of the three great families.

Ye Feng this guy really knows how to stir up trouble, there were no end of it, how did he end up messing with a martial arts family in a county?

"Since it's Ye Feng's matter, it has nothing to do with us. Our surname is Zhao, and his surname is Ye. Zhao Lun immediately went forward to draw a clear line between him and Ye Feng.

"Then get the hell away from me." The green-clothed youth waved his hand impatiently as if he were shooing away flies.

Zhao Lun's face alternated between green and white. In the end, he didn't dare to fall out with this group of Son of Aristocratic Family and forced himself back with great difficulty.

But in next to no time, he felt a trace of pleasure in his heart.

The other party was so arrogant, it seemed like Ye Feng would be ruthlessly humiliated by them this time.

"You're not my opponent." No expression could be seen on his face, Ye Feng shook his head at the green clothed youth.

What!

The smile on the green-clothed youth's face instantly froze.

Zhao Lun was also stunned.

Brat, you're so arrogant.

"Do you know who I am? I, Wang Sheng, last year's second place in the Wang Family competition, seventeen years old who cultivated to the perfection stage, the number of people in the entire county with cultivations higher than mine can be counted on one hand … " The green robed youth shouted in exasperation.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes, a cold light flashed in them, "So what? If you don't move, you won't be able to participate in this year's assessment. "

"Alright, alright …"

Wang Sheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He could be considered a prideful person, but compared to Ye Feng in front of him, he could be said to be a modest model youth.

"Hand over what we want, or else you'll have to crawl back from here today."

Wang Sheng sneered.

"F * ck off." Ye Feng's gaze turned cold, and his voice sounded like thunder.

A flash of killing intent appeared in the eyes of the furious Wang Sheng.

"Willow Step!"

In the blink of an eye, he arrived by Ye Feng's side. With a shake of his hands, a Palm Strength appeared.

Heart-Shattering Palm.

His palm struck out, shaking the vast sky and carrying with it the momentum of breaking open a monolith.

At the same time, Wang Sheng's body flashed with a faint red Vital Qi, and a wave of hot air began to surge crazily.

"Willow Step at the Initial Stage and Heart-Shattering Palm at the Mastery Stage!" What is even more difficult is that the Vital Qi has been imbued with the power of the Fire Martial Vein, not bad. "

Shouts of surprise rose and fell from the crowd, even the youth in white slightly nodded his head.