Chapter 408 You touched me?

"Do you think you are so awesome just by making a move?"

Just like that, one knife after another...m.x33xs.

The men in black were chopped to the ground effortlessly by Yi Feng without even using any skills, leaving only the leading man lying on the ground, dying.

Such a scene had already stunned the master and servant next to them. The eldest of the two had red lips, full of surprise.

From the aura revealed, it can be seen that these seven people are all Martial Emperors.

However, even these seven Martial Emperors did not have the slightest power to resist in front of the young man in front of them, and were killed with just a few knives.

The key is that they still haven't been able to see clearly what level of cultivation this young man has!

"You robbed me, didn't you? Keep robbing me, you rubbish!"

Yi Feng put the kitchen knife on the neck of the leading man and shouted coldly.

"I, I was wrong. Spare me, spare me, please spare me."

"Wuwuwu... I shouldn't have robbed you."

Feeling the cold light on the kitchen knife, the leading man knelt on the ground, and a voice of regret rang out.

"Humph."

"I thought you were so awesome, weren't you very arrogant just now?"

Yi Feng snorted coldly, and couldn't help but glance at the side with disdain.

However.

It was Yi Feng's sudden glance and distraction that a fierce cold light flashed in the eyes of the leading man, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground.

At the same time, the vitality in his body surged in his body and gathered towards his right hand.

In a moment.

In his hand, a ball of energy was condensed, sweeping with a rolling storm.

"Hahaha, you are still too naive."

"You should have killed me directly just now. Since you didn't kill me at the first time, then bear my dying counterattack!"

A crazy voice came out of his mouth, revealing the appearance of a desperate man, and pushed the powerful attack in his hand towards Yi Feng's chest.

"Ah!"

"Be careful."

Seeing this, the master and servant who were watching the battle on the side suddenly widened their beautiful eyes in fear, and anxiously shouted to Yi Feng to remind him.

They never thought that as a martial emperor master, he was so insidious and cunning. On the surface, he knelt down to beg for mercy, and then took advantage of the unpreparedness to launch a sneak attack.

But.

All this is too late!

From the time the black-clothed man condensed his attack to the time he pushed it to Yi Feng's chest, it actually only took a moment.

This palm with a powerful energy ball had already landed directly on Yi Feng's chest.

This blow hit!

"Is he dead?"

The master and servant who were watching the fight saw Yi Feng hit by the palm, their hearts skipped a beat, their beautiful eyes stared at Yi Feng, and they were worried about it.

Although they were shocked by Yi Feng's previous strength, they thought it was dangerous for him to be hit by the Martial Emperor at such a close distance and without any defense.

The black-clothed man who attacked also held his breath and looked at Yi Feng.

The eagle-like eyes were motionless.

"Is he dead?"

He had the same worried guess in his heart.

Wind.

Whistling past.

At this moment.

There was a deathly silence in the scene, even the breathing of the crowd was silenced.

Suddenly.

A voice broke the silence.

"You touched me?"

The voice came from Yi Feng's mouth, and at the same time, he rubbed his chest with his palm.

"You want to touch me before you die. What a damn dying counterattack. The damage is not big, but the insult is strong enough!"

He raised his palm and slapped the man in black on the face, knocking him to the ground, and stepped on his chest.

This scene made the master and servant, who were originally so nervous, dumbfounded.

Touch, touch you?

The Emperor Wu's attack was actually described as touching you...

How can this sound so annoying.

The man in black who was stepped on the ground was even more stunned, staring at Yi Feng with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Unprepared to withstand his strongest blow, but nothing happened?

"Who are you?"

The man in black asked word by word, his eyes revealing unwillingness and fear.

"Who do you say I am?"

Yi Feng sneered.

The man looked at Yi Feng.

"I am your master."

Yi Feng swung his kitchen knife, cleanly and neatly.

At this point,

all seven men in black were dead.

"Really, anyone dares to rob people on the road these days. Do you really think I'm a vegetarian?"

Yi Feng pulled up the clothes of the man in black, swearing and complaining, while wiping the blood off the kitchen knife and putting it away.

After putting away the kitchen knife, Yi Feng straightened his spotless robe, turned his head to look at the two women, and smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, young ladies."

He said gently.

Hearing this, the master and servant shuddered, and hurriedly walked over to Yi Feng, leaning over, and shouted respectfully: "Greetings, senior."

"Hey, what senior or not, it's just a few trash." Yi Feng hurriedly helped the two girls up and said disapprovingly.

The two girls couldn't help but twitch their lips.

The Emperor Wu kept calling them trash, and they didn't know what to say.

But there was no way to refute it.

After all, what they said was right. Seven Martial Emperors fell like cutting melons and vegetables. In their eyes, the Martial Emperors were probably rubbish!

"I should thank you too."

Yi Feng added. After all, the two girls were timid, but their kindness in helping him was still visible.

"Senior, you are too polite. You don't need our help at all. We are a burden to you." The two girls said nervously.

"You two are too polite."

Although what the two women said was indeed true, Yi Feng did not want to discourage their good behavior of helping others when seeing injustice, so he comforted them with a joking tone: "You two's arrival has given me courage. After all, I can only burst out this kind of primitive power in front of beautiful women."

Yi Feng's joke made the two nervous women couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

I didn't expect this master to be so humorous.

And looking at his innocent and gentle appearance, it seems difficult to associate him with the terrifying person who just made seven martial emperors forget their souls under his sword!

The two sides exchanged greetings for a while.

It was learned that the woman's name was Ye Yi, and next to her was her little maid Xiaochun.

"By the way, is there a city ahead?" Yi Feng asked.

"Reporting to the senior, there is a Guantang City a few dozen miles ahead." Ye Yi replied respectfully.

"It's good to have a city."

Yi Feng smiled and nodded, and at the same time said: "Miss Ye, there is no need to call me senior. I am just a mortal. There is no need to act like a cultivator."

"Mortal...mortal?"

Ye Yi opened her red lips and looked at Yi Feng in disbelief.

"I am not lying to you. Do you think I look like a cultivator?" Yi Feng spread his hands and smiled.

Ye Yi twitched her lips.

Yes.

Mortal.

On the surface, he was indeed a mortal. At first, she really believed it.

But after witnessing Yi Feng killing seven martial emperors with her own eyes, she could only say that she had never seen such a mortal in her life.

So Ye Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "Senior, you are joking. If you are really a mortal, how could you deal with those seven people so easily?"

"Why can't you solve this?"

Yi Feng said with a smile, "They are all ugly, and it's not only cultivators who can beat seven people alone, mortals can do it too."

"Senior, you are joking again. How can a mortal beat seven of them?" Ye Yi smiled, thinking that Yi Feng was making fun of her.

Wait.

But just after she finished speaking.

She seemed to find something wrong.

Yi Feng just said that mortals can also beat seven people alone?

What did he mean?

Ye Yi suddenly remembered that when Yi Feng killed those seven people just now, he did not reveal any aura, nor did he use any methods of cultivators. His moves were completely the same as those used by mortals.

Hiss!

Thinking back to this, Ye Yi took a breath of cold air.

In other words.

The one in front of him killed seven martial emperors with mortal means?

You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.