Ye Xiaofeng looked at the golden palm that slapped from the diagonal top, his face finally became completely solemn, and he gathered the qi of his whole body, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Mad Demon Battle Fist!

This set of Ye Xiaofeng's self-created martial arts was completely displayed by Ye Xiaofeng at this moment.

The trajectory of the golden palm slapping was not fast, but Ye Xiaofeng could feel that the golden palm had completely locked his figure, if he didn't dodge, it was okay, once he dodged, it was very likely that the golden palm would come faster!

So, the only way now is to get ready and fight head-on in the few seconds before that golden palm arrives!

Ye Xiaofeng's right foot withdrew half a step and blasted away with a punch, but the punch power was not stimulated, but accumulated in the fist, and then, another punch!

Punch after punch, Ye Xiaofeng's speed as a god-level peak master was completely mobilized, punch after punch, continuously.

However, this fist that kept bombarding in front of him didn't seem to have any power, and it didn't have any effect on the golden palm, and the hundreds of masters above the heavenly level who saw this were a little confused.

In their opinion, Ye Xiaofeng was now like an ordinary boxing exercise, not a martial art.

In the center of the crowd, the strong man at the peak of the god level looked at it for a while, but he didn't see any clues, and he couldn't feel the increasingly terrifying fist power accumulated on Ye Xiaofeng's fist, and he couldn't help but hook up a mocking sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Did this guy see that he couldn't resist and went crazy?"

"I think too, what is he doing? This punch is a beautiful stance, and the speed is quite fast, and he can blast out seventy or eighty punches before the golden palm hits him, but what's the use of this? ”

"Ye Xiaofeng's reputation is not small, and the speed at which he completely suppressed the battalion commander was not bad before, but I see that the guy is a fool, or a madman, anyway, there must be something wrong with his brain, it seems that this time, there must be a very famous strong man in our hands!"

"Are there still few strong men in our hands? If nothing else, let's just say that this god-level peak powerhouse in the secular world has been killed after provoking our Longman family, and there have been seven or eight in the past ten years, right? ”

"That's right, what's more, even the guy who came out of the immortal cultivation realm and claimed to be a high-level immortal was killed by our two battalions two years ago."

"Hey, it seems that something is wrong, how do I feel that looking at Ye Xiaofeng's fist, I feel a little frightened......"

In the crowd, although there were a few masters who sensed that something was wrong, they only felt a little uneasy in their hearts, but they couldn't say why, and they were instantly drowned in the saliva of these many masters above the heavens.

Less than ten seconds is very short, and most people can only say one sentence, but with Ye Xiaofeng's speed, half a set of mad demon battle punches at full speed is still enough.

There are a total of seventy-two styles of the Crazy Demon Battle Fist, a total of five hundred and two punches, and these five hundred and two punches, according to Ye Xiaofeng's extreme speed, will take more than half a minute, so now, Ye Xiaofeng only played eighteen punches, a total of ninety-eight punches!

The fist power of the ninety-eight fists was frantically condensed on Ye Xiaofeng's right fist, and the more and more majestic fist power even made Ye Xiaofeng gradually feel uncontrollable.

Fortunately, the golden palm that was getting closer and closer gave Ye Xiaofeng a lot of pressure, allowing him to use this faint pressure to compress the fist power of nearly a hundred punches into one fist.

Gradually, Ye Xiaofeng felt that he couldn't continue, if he continued, I was afraid that his fists and even his entire arm would explode!

And at this moment, that golden palm finally came to Ye Xiaofeng!

Ye Xiaofeng's eyes were red, revealing endless madness, but in the depths of those eyes, there was an imperceptible coldness, which was a trace of unshakable calmness in Ye Xiaofeng's heart, and it was this trace of calmness that kept him from falling into complete madness and losing his mind.

Seeing that the golden palm had come to a position of only about a meter in front of him, Ye Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with a touch of determination, and the fist of his right hand retreated slightly, and then, it was fiercely handed forward!

Since you can't dodge, then shake hard!

Rumble!

The moment hundreds of heaven-level martial arts practitioners and above saw the golden palm and Ye Xiaofeng's fist colliding together, a huge roaring sound suddenly came out, and the sound even shook the chests of many heaven-level masters, their ears buzzed, and even some of them had a weak foundation of strength, and their brains were all black!

Even the dozen or so god-level masters felt a little uncomfortable in their ears after hearing this sound!

The god-level peak strong man who had been sneering at the corners of his mouth turned pale in an instant and his eyes were full of disbelief the moment he saw this scene.

In his opinion, if he was standing in Ye Xiaofeng's position, I am afraid that he would not have the ability to resist at all, and he would have been directly crushed into meat paste by that golden palm!

Moreover, with his experience, even if ten god-level peak masters shot together, I am afraid, they would not be able to stop that terrifying golden palm! Even, if one is not careful, ten god-level peak masters will have to die there!

But what did he see?

That golden palm actually stopped in place under Ye Xiaofeng's punch!

A frenzied wave of air rushed out, and dust flew on the ground, obscuring everyone's view.

It's just that the moment before the dust obscured their sight, the strong man, who was a god-level peak powerhouse, vaguely saw that a figure shot out backwards into the distance!

Seeing this scene, the strong man was overjoyed, he knew that it could only be Ye Xiaofeng!

However, thinking of Ye Xiaofeng's horror, the strong man still cautiously and quietly observed.

After a few moments, the faint tremor of the ground around him subsided, but the dust still fluttered in the air, making it impossible to see the final result.

As the strong man raised his hand, a strong wind gushed out, blowing away the dust in front of him.

After the dust cleared, everyone finally saw the situation clearly.

The golden palm, with only one blow, had already dissipated after hitting Ye Xiaofeng, which did not surprise everyone, but, unexpectedly, the place where the golden palm and Ye Xiaofeng collided, there was no Ye Xiaofeng.

The only strong man who saw the figure that shot out backwards hurriedly looked into the distance.

Sure enough, under an uncle dozens of meters away, Ye Xiaofeng sat next to the trunk of a tree, his head bowed, not knowing life or death.

The strong man groaned for a moment, pointed at a heaven-level entry-level master, and shouted in a deep voice: "You go and see, is he dead?" ”

The heaven-level entry master's body trembled, and there was a little frightened look on his face, but he didn't dare to disobey this strong man's order, so he could only cautiously approach Ye Xiaofeng.

After a while, the heaven-level entry master walked three meters in front of Ye Xiaofeng, looked at it carefully, turned around, smiled at the strong man, and relaxed in his heart.

"Battalion commander, he's dead, he can't die anymore......"

Before he could finish his words, he sensed that something was wrong.

Because, he saw that the strong man, as well as the hundreds of masters above the heaven level, had abnormal expressions on their faces.

They looked behind them, their faces a little incredulous, a little sluggish, and even, a little afraid!

Behind yourself?

The heaven-level entry master was stunned for a moment, and then he thought about it, and he was behind him......

Ye Xiaofeng!

His body froze in place all of a sudden, and he didn't dare to move, not even daring to look back to see how Ye Xiaofeng was doing.

"In the next life, when you see if the enemy is dead or not, you must look carefully, otherwise, you will always die in the hands of the enemy!"

A moment later, a deep voice came from behind the heaven-level entry master.

The eyes of the heaven-level entry master widened instantly, and he could tell that this was Ye Xiaofeng's voice!

Then, his consciousness fell into darkness.

Before he died, the last thought of this heaven-level beginner master was: Ye Xiaofeng's voice, why did it sound so excited?

That's right, Ye Xiaofeng was indeed very excited, when he said that, although his voice was low, there was a kind of ecstasy that he couldn't hide!

The body of the heaven-level entry master slowly fell, and Ye Xiaofeng's body standing behind him also appeared in the sight of hundreds of heaven-level and above masters.

They looked at Ye Xiaofeng, who was standing straight, blankly, if it weren't for the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, they wouldn't even be able to see that he was injured at all!

At this moment, there is only one voice in everyone's hearts.

He's just a god-level peak master, how can he stop it?

How can it be?!

This thought echoed in their minds over and over again, making them almost lose the ability to think.

"Ye Xiaofeng is injured! Let's go on, be sure to kill him! ”

In the center of the crowd, the strong man's somewhat panicked voice suddenly sounded, pulling everyone's minds back.

Under the words, everyone came back to their senses, took a deep look at the trace of blood on the corner of Ye Xiaofeng's mouth, and finally calmed down.

That's right, Ye Xiaofeng was injured, he was not unscathed, although a bombardment could not kill him, but since he was injured, then, wouldn't it be okay to bombard him a few more times?

Thinking of this, everyone settled down and prepared for a second attack.

However, this time Ye Xiaofeng was not as dignified as before, he just looked at the large array composed of hundreds of masters with a smile on his face.

In just a few seconds, a golden palm appeared in the air again, slowly pressing towards Ye Xiaofeng!

However, at this moment, the smile on Ye Xiaofeng's face expanded suddenly, and Lang Lang's laughter echoed in mid-air: "Haha, just now when I was at the peak of the god level, you couldn't kill me, now, thanks to your blessings, I have crossed the god level and entered the immortal level, today, I want to see how you kill me!" ”