Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng replied calmly, "I don't even consider Hao Yan, the War God, a mere figurehead!"
Liu Baixuan was immediately shocked. Did they not even take the God of War Haoyan seriously?
That's one of the Eight Great War Gods of the Dragon Kingdom!
Moreover, his strength is unfathomable!
He can single-handedly contend with the entire capital!
That's how powerful it is!
But the result was that the boy in front of him said he didn't take him seriously?
What a joke!
Liu Baixuan thought Ye Feng was just talking, but when she saw his arrogant and confident eyes, her expression suddenly froze.
Could it be that what he said was true?
Seeing that he has a storage magic artifact, could he be from one of those ancient martial arts families?
Ye Feng then said to Liu Baixuan, "Thank you for your kindness, we'll be going now."
That's all.
Night Breeze then took Yao Yao away from here.
Liu Baixuan wanted to say something more to Ye Feng when someone suddenly patted her shoulder, which startled her. She quickly turned around and was shocked to find Zhong Wanling standing right behind her.
"Wanling, you scared me to death!" Liu Baixuan said irritably.
Zhong Wanling smiled and shook his head, saying, "I know you're worried about that guy, but do you know why I was able to bring him to the top-tier private room?"
Liu Baixuan was taken aback and asked, "Why?"
Zhong Wanling revealed a meaningful smile: "Because he was introduced by the God of War of Asura, and he also showed the young man the utmost respect!"
"What! The God of War of Asura!" Liu Baixuan was extremely shocked upon hearing this. "He actually knows the God of War of Asura! This is truly unbelievable!"
In Liu Baixuan's eyes, the Asura War God was the shield of the entire Dragon Kingdom, defending against foreign attacks, and was an idol in everyone's heart!
Yet this very being held the boy in such high esteem?
Isn't that just too unbelievable?
Zhong Wanling looked towards the spot where Ye Feng had just left and slowly said, "Next, let's use the Haoyan War God to test that young man. If something unexpected happens, we can stop him together."
“Okay!” Liu Baixuan immediately agreed, as she also wanted to see just how capable the young man was.
The night breeze blows here.
As he approached the entrance of the All-Spirit Auction House, he noticed many people standing still, watching him silently, their smiling gazes seemingly implying that he was now a dead man.
The night wind ignored them and walked straight out.
A bright red light instantly caught his attention.
Hao Yan, the God of War, and Tong Bi, the Twin Thorns, stood at the entrance of the Wanling Auction House, their faces filled with anger.
Upon seeing the War God Haoyan, Ye Feng showed no fear, but instead laughed and said, "You're really dedicated!"
The War God Haoyan said angrily, "You were the one in the Heavenly-level No. 1 VIP box just now, weren't you?"
Night Breeze readily admitted, "It was me, no doubt. What's wrong? Is something the matter?"
"It's good that it's you." The War God Haoyan clenched his fists, making a cracking sound, while his gaze locked onto Ye Feng like a fierce tiger. "I've already said, I won't kill you inside the Wanling Auction House because I'm giving Miss Zhong face. But if you take one step, I'll kill you instantly!"
Upon hearing this, countless people quickly moved to the sides, fearing they might get hurt if a fight broke out.
"He probably won't come out, right? If he did, he'd definitely get killed by Hao Yan the War God with one punch!"
"If I were him, I would simply settle down at the Wanling Auction House right now and never leave for the rest of my life!"
"Look at how thin and frail he is, what's about to happen must be horrific!"
Just when everyone thought Ye Feng wouldn't dare to step forward.
Night Wind completely ignored War God Haoyan and walked straight outside.
"Hmm?" The God of War Haoyan shifted his gaze.
Tongbi Shuangci immediately understood, and the two drew their longswords, instantly slashing at Ye Feng.
"It's coming!" someone exclaimed.
Ye Feng did not dodge. Instead, he immediately turned around, his power surging wildly, and threw two punches behind him!
"Bang! Bang!"
A deafening sound rang out as two gusts of wind from fists met the twin jade daggers head-on. Their speed was so great that the two men could not dodge and could only hold their longswords horizontally in front of them to defend themselves.
However, the moment they made contact, they felt a piercing pain as if their body was being torn apart. They were thrown to the ground with a thud, coughing up blood, and unable to get up.
Ye Feng waved his hand and snorted coldly, "If you make another move, I won't hold back!"
"This! This is a master!"
"My god, defeating the Azure Twin Daggers in one move! That's at least the strength of the Qi Movement Realm!"
"It seems we all misjudged him! This guy is a master; no wonder he's not afraid of War God Haoyan!"
On the second floor of the Wanling Auction House, Zhong Wanling and Liu Baixuan looked at Ye Feng and said, "This guy is not simple. No wonder he is valued by the God of War, Shura!"
"You're courting death!" Although Hao Yan was amazed by Ye Feng's strength, he was furious that Ye Feng had injured his man. He stomped his foot and countless flames burst into flames, engulfing his entire body and making the surrounding area extremely hot.
"Bang!"
With a sound like a cannonball, the War God Haoyan moved with incredible speed, arriving in front of Ye Feng in the blink of an eye. His enormous hand, wreathed in flames, slammed down on Ye Feng's head, and an immense pressure swept over him. If this palm strike landed, it would surely cause his head to explode instantly!
Despite the extremely high temperature, Ye Feng remained calm, frantically channeling his inner strength, and unleashed another punch!
"Bang!"
The collision of fists and palms unleashed a thousand shockwaves, causing those around to stagger backward. Those with weaker strength turned pale, their minds reeling, and they collapsed to the ground.
The War God Haoyan was eroded by the internal force, and he staggered back several steps. His face was pale, blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, and even the flames around him dimmed considerably.
On the other hand, Ye Feng seemed completely unharmed, without a single scratch!
"What!" Countless people exclaimed in surprise upon seeing this!
In this battle, the God of War Haoyan actually lost!
That's the War God Haoyan!
Zhong Wanling and Liu Baixuan's gazes also sharpened. They hadn't expected Ye Feng to be so powerful. He was calm and collected in the face of the War God Haoyan, clearly not using his full strength yet!
"You've thought through the consequences of attacking me!" Ye Feng no longer held back. This Hao Yan War God was too bloodthirsty; how could he possibly hold back?
Suddenly, Ye Feng moved, and a phantom of a divine dragon seemed to appear on his right fist, crashing down on Hao Yan War God like a tidal wave!
Hao Yan, the God of War, was shocked. He had not expected the night wind to be so powerful. He quickly activated the flames around him to defend himself!
But it didn't work!
In just a moment!
The flames were shattered into pieces by the phantom of the divine dragon, just like fragile glass, and then the body of the War God Haoyan rushed over.