At the same time that Ye Feng looked Han Zhen up and down, Han Zhen was also looking at Ye Feng, obviously Han Zhen also knew that Ye Feng was an ancient martial artist, and he was a martial artist like him.

"You asked Zhang Liwei to come, right? Are you also interested in that thing?" Now that he knew Ye Feng's identity, Han Zhen no longer hid it, but directly admitted it.

"That's right, Brother Zhang gave me something, I advise you to hand it over quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite. Ye Feng clenched his fists, revealing a very unhappy expression.

That's right, Ye Feng finally found the pattern in the disc, but was given a head start by outsiders, can he not be angry?

"There is a rule in the ancient martial arts world, only those who win are qualified. Want something, I'll win first. Of course, Han Zhen would not hand over things so lightly, but put on the rules of the ancient martial arts world and treated Ye Feng as an ancient martial artist.

"Lingling, take Brother Zhang to the car, I'll come later. Knowing that a war was inevitable today, Ye Feng handed over the car keys to Chen Ling and asked her to take Zhang Liwei to hide in the car.

"Be careful, then. Chen Ling took the key, said a word of concern, and left with Zhang Liwei and got into Ye Feng's car.

"Come on, let me see what you're really capable of. After Chen Ling left, Ye Feng's face was very grim, this was probably the strongest opponent he had encountered since he was promoted.

Although Ye Feng is a martial artist, he is only a junior martial artist who has just been promoted. And Han Zhen, who was standing in front of him, was a genuine middle-level martial artist.

Don't look at it as just a small level, but it's just a level. made Ye Feng's situation very dangerous.

Since he was facing a strong enemy, Ye Feng certainly wanted to fight in his best state.

After adjusting his breath, Ye Feng roared and pounced. The mountain-breaking attack was used by him to the extreme.

Although Ye Feng simply threw a punch, his punch was ever-changing, and he could respond to the opponent's sudden attack at any time.

"Insect carving skills. Han Zhen snorted coldly, and then ran towards Ye Feng, directly stretching out his palm.

"If you come to the Divine Palm!" Han Zhen's palm, the momentum and speed were above Ye Feng, and he obviously had the upper hand. And he was the one who struck later, and the situation was in his favor.

Ye Feng's response was also very timely, only to see him quickly turn a straight punch into an uppercut. defused Han Zhen's offensive.

But he underestimated Han Zhen, faced with such a situation, Han Zhen blocked Ye Feng's attack with his left hand, and then used his right palm to accurately hit Ye Feng's chest.

Boom!

With a muffled sound. Ye Feng was shot in the chest. It took more than ten steps back before stopping.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his chest, Ye Feng knew how powerful the martial artist was and how terrifying his opponent was. 、

"Hmph! With your strength, you dare to come and grab things from me?" One move repelled Ye Feng, Han Zhen became very arrogant, and his eyes were full of disdain and contempt. "Get out of here, don't waste my time here. ”

After finishing speaking, Han Zhen was ready to turn around and leave. In his opinion. Ye Feng was not his opponent at all, and he continued to entangle here. It will only be a waste of his time.

"Give me death!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, and suddenly launched an attack from behind, the speed was very fast.

Hearing Ye Feng's roar, Han Zhen reacted very quickly, quickly put out the defensive mode, and found the track of Ye Feng's attack.

Ye Feng just made a false move, flashed sideways, and hit Han Zhen's chest directly with his left hand.

"Well done!" Chen Ling, who was sitting in the car and staring at Ye Feng carefully, was relieved to see Ye Feng repelling Han Zhen and applauded for Ye Feng.

Seeing that Ye Feng was not Han Zhen's opponent before, Chen Ling was very worried, she was worried that Ye Feng would be in danger. At this time, Ye Feng turned defeat into victory, she thought that Ye Feng had won the battle, so she put her mind at ease.

But what Chen Ling didn't know was that the battle had just begun, and it was too early to comment on the outcome of the battle.

After being repelled by Ye Feng for a few steps, Han Zhen swept the dust on his chest contemptuously and laughed evilly. "I didn't expect you to have some ability, so I'll play with you. ”

At the same time as he said this, Han Zhen launched an attack violently, and the speed was even faster than before.

Although Ye Feng tried his best to find the trajectory of this Han Zhen's attack, he couldn't keep up with his speed at all. Even if he was barely found, with his strength, he couldn't defend against the opponent's attack.

At this moment, Ye Feng knew the real gap between himself and the other party. It seems that in front of the intermediate martial artist, Ye Feng is not vulnerable at all, and he is indeed a waste.

In Ye Feng's heart, there was a will not to admit defeat that slowly rose, and this will made him exert his strength to the extreme, trying to find Han Zhen's attack trajectory.

Finally, Ye Feng finally found Han Zhen's attack trajectory, just when he was about to intercept it. But it was too late, Han Zhen's right palm had already hit his chest, causing him to be knocked back more than ten steps again.

'Damn, a little, a little. Ye Feng clutched his aching chest, cursed, and then stared at Han Zhen viciously.

This time, Ye Feng said that he had to stop Han Zhen's attack and at the same time cause great damage to him, so Ye Feng was willing to give up.

"Unwillingly, I advise you to accept your fate, in front of a genius like me, any strength is bullshit. Seeing Ye Feng's vicious eyes, Han Zhen thought that Ye Feng was not convinced, so he laughed narcissistically.

"Genius? Ye Feng was happy, and after rubbing his chest, he laughed and mocked.

Ye Feng just wanted to provoke Han Zhen and let this thing attack again, so that Ye Feng would have a chance to intercept his attack, which was also an improvement for Ye Feng.

"You're looking for death. Sure enough, being provoked by Ye Feng like this, Han Zhen was really angry, and with an angry scolding, he rushed towards Ye Feng, and the speed was about the same as just now.

"It's good!" Ye Feng secretly screamed, and he tried his best to find Han Zhen's attack trajectory. Finally, this time, it took him very little time to find Han Zhen's attack and intercept it in a limited time.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Ye Feng felt that his palm was numb, and he accurately intercepted Han Zhen's attack. Although it seems a little wolfy, but fortunately he succeeded.

"How is it possible? How can you garbage intercept my attack?" Seeing Ye Feng stop his attack, Han Zhen's face was full of incredulity.

It's no wonder that Ye Feng is a garbage-like storage zài in his eyes, but at this time, this garbage-like storage zài stopped his attack, so how could he believe that this was true......?