Taiwan, Star Moon Lake.
"Ha ha!"
You Tanzhi laughed wildly, his bloodthirsty eyes filled with arrogance. He didn't take Ye Feng seriously at all, as if he were examining an ant.
"Ye Feng, did you see that? Three Martial King experts, each of them could kill you with just a little finger."
Then, his voice suddenly turned fierce, his eyes were ferocious, and he gritted his teeth.
"I have a million ways to make you wish you were dead."
"So noisy!"
Ye Feng suddenly made a move, slapping You Tanzhi from a distance and sending him flying.
This slap was as fast as lightning and as swift as thunder.
You Tanzhi didn't expect Ye Feng to make a sudden move. His vision blurred, and then a burning pain shot through his face.
Then, like a kite with a broken string, its body flew backward.
Not far behind, a heavy stone tablet was knocked down, sending debris flying everywhere.
You Tanzhi leaped through the air several times, passing through the debris and smoke, and finally landed steadily on the ground.
Apart from five clear handprints on one side of his face, he was unharmed. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with bloodlust.
"Kid, is that all you've got?"
After saying that, he patted his head and said with a smug look on his face.
"I've cultivated the Iron Head Divine Skill, my head is as hard as a rock, even a Great Immortal can't break it, hahaha."
"Oh, really? Then I'll have to give it a try."
Bang!
Ye Feng punched You Tanzhi on the head.
A clanging sound of metal clashing rang out, and the other person's head was indeed intact.
There was only a slight fist mark on his cheekbone.
Of course, Ye Feng did not use his full strength.
I'm worried that I might accidentally kill You Tanzhi, which would be too easy on him.
"Haha, how about that, scared now?"
You Tanzhi became even more arrogant, provocatively slapping his head.
Ye Feng was slightly taken aback.
Unexpectedly, You Tanzhi's head was so hard, like a lump of iron.
The opponent must have practiced some kind of martial art, otherwise they wouldn't be able to withstand my iron fist.
"It is indeed tough enough, but it is far from sufficient."
Bang!
Ye Feng threw another punch, slamming it hard onto his head.
This punch was even more powerful, and with a loud "bang," as if it had hit a broken gong, You Tanzhi was sent flying again.
This time, his head was smashed so badly it was deformed, with a large dent in the middle of his face, and a fist mark was clearly visible.
But it quickly returned to its original state automatically.
Someone present gasped in surprise.
"What a hard head! It can even repair itself."
"He's a complete freak."
Yu Tanzhi said in a mocking and provocative tone.
"Hmph, Ye Feng, how about it? My Iron Head Divine Skill is amazing, isn't it? Even a Great Luo Golden Immortal can't break it..."
Bang!
Ye Feng delivered several more punches, denting the opponent's head in several places, breaking his nose, and twisting his neck.
But his healing ability was indeed powerful; in no time at all, he was completely restored.
"Haha, Ye Feng, you can't do anything to me. The game has only just begun."
"Fire Dragon Poison Palm!"
Suddenly, You Tanzhi roared and struck Ye Feng with a palm.
A fire dragon spewed from his palm, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced towards Ye Feng.
All around were palm shadows, layer upon layer.
The mountain boulders were smashed to pieces, and stone chips flew everywhere.
The impact caused the entire mountain to tremble, and millstone-sized boulders continued to roll down from the summit.
If you look closely, you'll find that both of his palms have turned black and are emitting an eerie black light.
The palms are coated with a deadly poison.
Even a martial artist at the peak of the Martial Saint realm would die from the slightest contact.
Even martial artists of the same level wouldn't dare to confront him head-on.
It was precisely because of this that You Tanzhi was fearless, making his moves bold and powerful, showing no regard for Ye Feng.
"Hmph, what Fire Dragon Poison Palm? It's more like two dog paws."
Ye Feng moved with lightning speed, grabbing at the other's hands.
Seeing the other party's utter disregard for their own lives, You Tanzhi sneered smugly.
"You brat, you've delivered yourself to my doorstep. Just wait to die from the poison..."
Before I could finish speaking, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my wrist.
Click!
Ye Feng snapped both of their hands in half, exposing the white bone fragments.
The fiery dragon energy that had just been unleashed let out a miserable howl and quickly disappeared.
"Vulnerable."
Ye Feng punched the other man on the head.
"ah……"
You Tanzhi screamed and flew backward like a sack.
He was sent flying nearly a hundred meters away, crashing into and breaking several towering trees.
His broken hands were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His eyes were filled with solemnity as he looked at Ye Feng, and he spoke to the Supreme Elder and Qiu Gu beside him.
"Let's all go together and kill this kid."
The Supreme Elder spat out a flying sword, which flew straight towards Ye Feng like lightning, making it impossible to defend against.
"Azure Dragon Sword, slash!"
Beside him, Qiu Gu also made his move, wielding his cane with his withered hand and smashing it hard at Ye Feng.
Countless streaks of dark light shot out from the cane, densely packed and countless, transforming into arc-shaped blades that slashed towards Ye Feng.
"One hundred and eight thousand cuts!"
A terrifying aura swept across the land, like a thousand troops galloping across a battlefield.
The onlookers were horrified and quickly retreated, fearing they might be accidentally injured.
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