"There’s still a trace of goodness in your heart, so you can’t be considered a wicked person. I’ll spare your lives..."
At this mont, Ye Qingfeng’s aura suddenly beca sharp.
Facing the slash of the hulking big man’s claw.
Ye Qingfeng didn’t even bother to dodge.
"Kid, a little lesson might help you grow up faster..."
The hand of the hulking big man.
Grabbed onto Ye Qingfeng’s shoulder.
A grin flashed across his face.
As if he was teaching Ye Qingfeng a lesson for his ignorance.
However, just as the hulking big man applied force with his fingers.
Trying to dislocate Ye Qingfeng’s shoulder.
His fingers felt as if they were gripping steel.
Completely immovable, what kind of bone was this!
It was even harder than steel plates.
"Buzz!!"
The hulking big man seed to hear.
A faint buzzing sound emanating from Ye Qingfeng’s shoulder.
Next, he felt his palm as if electrocuted.
Ye Qingfeng’s shoulder seed to twitch quickly for a mont.
The shoulder blade pressed directly into his palm.
It was a kind of indescribable pain.
"Try one of my punches!"
Before the hulking big man could think further.
Ye Qingfeng’s fist ca swinging.
Light as a feather, it appeared to have no force at all.
"Bang!"
Yet this punch landed on the hulking big man’s abdon.
With an impact like a cannonball.
Sending him flying.
With a crashing sound.
He hit the dirt by the roadside.
A human-shaped pit manifested.
The hulking big man felt pain radiate from all his bones.
Fortunately, Ye Qingfeng was not intent on killing.
Otherwise, this punch would have taken the hulking big man’s life.
"How is this possible?"
Everyone present, including Tu Qianbei,
had their pupils constricting.
Evidently, they couldn’t believe such a terrifying young figure existed in Mingzhu City.
But they hadn’t heard of Ye Qingfeng’s na at all.
"Qingfeng, aren’t you a cultivator? How is your physical body also so formidable, are you a Martial Artist?"
Wen Xi couldn’t understand.
After several years apart.
Ye Qingfeng not only hadn’t beco an ordinary person lost in the crowd.
But also seed to have reached a level she couldn’t even imagine.
"Sort of!"
Ye Qingfeng’s martial arts were unlike any Martial Artists or cultivators on Earth.
His path was directly aid at immortality.
In his view, the magic cultivated by Earth’s practitioners.
Was rely a small part of the Divine Dao.
Ye Qingfeng had once beco an Immortal Venerable through the Divine Dao.
His vision was naturally far superior to Earth’s practitioners.
"Deep and inscrutable! Young brother, you must understand that no matter how powerful an individual’s strength, they are no match for a family of magic."
Tu Qianbei warned.
Even now, Ye Qingfeng wasn’t greatly feared by him.
However, this young man was only around twenty years old.
His future was imasurable.
If not for how significant Wen Xi’s matters were.
Tu Qianbei wouldn’t want to offend such a person at all.
"I said, no one will take Wen Xi today, she will choose the life she wishes to have."
Ye Qingfeng spoke domineeringly.
With a montum to fight thousands alone.
"Alright, then let’s have at it..."
Tu Qianbei stopped wasting words.
He couldn’t let Wen Xi fall into the Young Witch Master’s hands.
Did this young man have the ability to contend with the Young Witch Master?
Could he protect Wen Xi?
If Wen Xi fell into the Young Witch Master’s hands.
It would be a disaster for the small magical families of the Southern Base.
After all, if the Black Witch Lineage’s power grew any stronger.
They might target other small magical families.
This was the reason Tu Qianbei was determined to take Wen Xi away.
"Incinerate into a Fire Dragon!"
Tu Qianbei clasped his hands together.
Two talismans appeared in his palms.
Suddenly, Tu Qianbei opened his eyes.
His hands spread apart.
The talismans in his palms turned into flas.
Furthermore, as Tu Qianbei’s hands stretched.
The flas grew with the wind.
Transforming directly into a fiery dragon.
The fire dragon danced, making the evening sky glow brightly.
The orange fire dragon, baring fangs and claws, danced mid-air.
It seed to be under Tu Qianbei’s control.
This fla technique carried a semblance to the Spiritual Power Transformation of War General Martial Artists.
And Tu Qianbei’s magic proficiency was at a level capable of causing destruction akin to a Primary War General.
"Such fire control skills, no wonder he’s from the Tu family lineage..."
Snake Grandmother couldn’t help but exclaim.
The magic of the Wen Family Village was too rudintary.
If they had the sophisticated magic like the Tu Family.
She wouldn’t have to send her granddaughter to the Black Witch Lineage, to marry the Young Witch Master.
"Qingfeng, be careful! The Tu family’s magic can even lt gold and stone."
Wen Xi felt an indescribable heat approaching.
It was like being in a furnace.
"Kid, I told you to escape, but you stayed to show off and court death..."
The resentnt in Sun Long’s eyes remained.
If not for Ye Qingfeng’s obstruction.
He wouldn’t have ended up like this.
The task given by the Young Witch Master had been completely botched.
Yet, Ye Qingfeng remained unfazed, his expression unchanged.
He stretched out his five fingers.
Reaching towards the fire dragon to grasp it.
"Kid, are you asking to die..."
Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s action, Tu Qianbei frowned.
His fiery dragon, even the Old Witch Master of the Black Witch Sect wouldn’t dare catch barehanded.
This young man was too arrogant.
Even if Tu Qianbei didn’t want to kill him.
But if he was courting death, what could be done.
"Qingfeng!!"
Seeing this, Wen Xi cried out.
Afraid that Ye Qingfeng, diving into the fire dragon, would turn to ashes instantly.
"Five Elents and Eight Trigrams, Reversed Fire..."
With a booming sound.
Ye Qingfeng’s five fingers ignited with orange flas.
The flas turned into five fire lines, like a fire web.
Directly ensnaring the fire dragon.
Moreover, the fire lines on Ye Qingfeng’s fingers seed to have controlled the fire dragon.
"Reverse Rebound!!"
Ye Qingfeng waved his hand.
With a fierce montum, the fire dragon that lit up half the sky.
Directly counterattacked.
"How can this be, I’ve lost control over my own flas..."
Tu Qianbei’s expression revealed extre disbelief.
As if seeing a ghost.
Ye Qingfeng effortlessly stripped away his magic.
What terrifying power.
"Boom!"
The fire dragon exploded like fiery rain.
In front of Tu Qianbei.
The flas turned into tiny streams of light, lting the ground before him, leaving a pool of molten-like substance.
Forming a small circle.
And Tu Qianbei stood within the circle.
At this mont, cold sweat was already seeping from Tu Qianbei’s forehead.
If this fire rain had fallen on his body.
He would have been burnt to nothingness.
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