Baby daddy's unrestrained life

Now, no one is going to continue to challenge, and then the contest and voting is still a little short of the end, but we all know it.

Grandmaster Bodhi's leading vote has already made people despair!

Now everyone's attention has been focused on how he mastered the major sects' skills!

Not only are these big sects staring at this matter, but also those casual practitioners are curious!

That's the core skill of all the major sects. How can all the grandmasters be treasured? It's scary to think about it!

Did the ancestor steal it? Or is it really, as he said, a reading comprehension?

Now people are a little suspicious.

Ye Feng also knows in his heart that the people of the big faction will never give up just by themselves.

At this time, saw the leaf breeze slowly stand up, also don't see him speak, just hang hands, seem to be preparing something.

"Grandmaster, what is this

"What do you mean?"

"What do you want?"

"Why not?"

"Explain! Is there nothing to say? "

"I must be guilty!"

Ye Feng stood for a little while, and the people below couldn't wait to chirp. Even the four great masters on the stage frowned and looked at Ye Feng standing in front of them.

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly moved!

His hands become palms, and he moves with clouds. His movements are very slow. It seems that he is practicing kung fu!

"Why?"

"This move is a little familiar?"

"Why do I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

Ye Fengcai made a start, and some people began to murmur. On the other side of Huashan sect, it's not a murmur. They just blew it up!

"I wipe! This is the purple haze palm of Huashan

"Your uncle!"

"What does he mean by that?"

"Showing off? Look down on us Huashan

"Damn it

To this purple haze God palm, Huashan people that is familiar, can't in familiar! As soon as Ye Feng raised his hand and hit them twice, they could see it!

This is the starting style in the hand of Zixia God!

As soon as they exploded in Huashan, people from all the major sects around them looked at them in amazement.

"Brother Yue, is this really the Zixia palm of your school?" Kunlun is close to them. The leader of Kunlun asked.

Headmaster Yue's face was ugly and frightening. He tightly grasped the handle on the chair, and his knuckles were blue. He gritted his teeth and said, "exactly! Is the grandmaster deceiving me that there is no one in Huashan? " Ye Feng's practice of one move won't lead others to learn the purple haze palm. After all, it's useless to only have moves. However, in front of Huashan, you are an outsider, who has the palm of Zixia God. Isn't that the face of Huashan?

"This..."

Many leaders looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

On the stage, Ye Feng completely forgets himself and exercises the Zixia God palm of Huashan school in one move.

The third style is Yunshui Sky Sword

The fifth style is a thousand horses and a thousand troops

The seventh style: warm spring and blooming flowers

The ninth style: the road twists and turns

A move, a little bit, Ye Feng is quite proficient in training! The people of other sects are confused, but the people of Huashan sect are already angry! Especially their leader, his face is overcast!

How can you, an outsider, practice our Huashan unique skill so well?

Huashan people feel that they can't hang on their faces!

Finally, leader Yue couldn't stand it any more. He burst into a rage and said, "enough! You are really deceiving... "

But before master Yue's words were finished, he was stuck back by himself! The fury on his face turned into consternation in vain!

you 're right!

It's just amazement!

It's the expression of seeing the most incredible thing!

In fact, he really saw something incredible!

What's that?

The tenth move of Zixia ShenZhang?

Fuck!

How could that be?

Not only him, but also all the elders of Huashan stood up in vain, looking incredible!

How is that possible?

How could anyone else know the tenth move of Zixia God palm?

Twenty five years ago, the four ye brothers swept through the ancient martial arts world and forcibly carried away all the strong men above the great master, resulting in the interruption of the inheritance of the major sects! The unique skills of many sects have been lost and never recovered! Huashan was the same at that time. It took them ten years to figure out the first nine moves, but they couldn't figure out the tenth move!

But today, they saw the tenth movement again?

"No way!" Leader Yue murmured to himself, "impossible! It's impossible

"The tenth? How could he know the tenth

"Wrong! It must be a mistake

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it

Huashan people's mentality collapsed!

Yes!

They won't, but they know each other!

Just like some words you can't write, but it doesn't delay your understanding of this word!

They can be sure that this is the tenth form!

But this is just the beginning. Ye Feng on the stage didn't mean to finish the work at all!

The eleventh!

The eleventh is coming out!

The twelfth!

He can do the twelfth?

With Ye Feng's drill, Huashan people's breathing began to rush up!

"Hard, isn't it..."

Ye Feng hasn't stopped!

Headmaster Yue looks at the stage in horror. Is it difficult for him to do the thirteenth move?

no

It's impossible!

No one has practiced the thirteenth form since the founder created Zixia ShenZhang!

He can't be!

He can't be!

Leader Yue's lips are shaking, his heart is shouting, his forehead is full of cold sweat, all the people in Huashan are staring at Ye Feng on the stage!

You stop!

You can't be the thirteenth!

All Huashan disciples are praying, Ye Feng will not do the 13th move!

Because they don't know Huashan themselves. If Ye Feng does, is it necessary for Huashan sect to exist?

However, the world is objective. To firmly believe in Marxist materialism, objective facts will not change with the transfer of human consciousness!

The thirteenth move, Ye Feng is playing!

despair!

Face full of despair!

Huashan just stood up of those high-level, including their leader, is a face of ash fell to sit on the stool.

Ye Fenghui, he really knows the thirteenth move! He really knows the thirteenth movement, which only the founder of kaipai practiced!

Huashan school, a dead, silent, all eyes.

They will, Ye Feng will; They won't, Ye Feng will! So who else is Huashan school? Ah? Huashan school's own unique skills are not as good as an outsider?

At this time, all the people in the field have already understood, and they also know the Zixia God palm that Ye Feng practiced. If you look at Huashan people's expressions, you will probably know what's going on.

"Oh, brother Yue, I want to be open." Kunlun and Huashan have always had a good relationship. When this happened, the leader of Kunlun comforted him and said, "maybe it's also an opportunity. At least it shows that Huashan's unique knowledge has not been lost. You don't want to... Eh? Fuck! Your father

Kunlun leader is comforting his brother-in-law, but Yu Guang has been staring at Ye Feng on the stage. Why hasn't the grandmaster stopped? Although he talked with leader Yue, he was a little strange in his heart. But the next second, leader Kunlun jumped up in fright!

Ye Feng on the stage didn't even stop for a moment. He made a direct move, replaced the sword with his hand, and played Kunlun Liangyi sword again!

Fuck!

The leader of Kunlun exploded!

Kunlun is the same as Huashan, or all the major sects are the same, because 25 years ago, the inheritance in the sects is incomplete!

Kunlun Liangyi sword is also incomplete!

The same scene was staged in Kunlun school.

A sword

Two swords

Three swords

Ye Feng practiced the sixteen moves Liangyi sword perfectly without any stumbling!

despair!

Kunlun is also desperate

Then, Ye Feng moves faster and faster, such as Tianshan Liuhe finger, Xiaoyao sword finger, Shaolin 72 stunt, Wudang Taiji skill, etc. Ye Feng gives them a drill in one move!

There was a very depressing atmosphere in the venue.

Even the noisy sanxiu didn't dare to vent his anger.

One of those rich and powerful schools is one. They all look at the grandmaster on the stage with a dull face. Even the four great masters on the stage were panting and staring at Ye Feng with undulating chests. They all clenched their fists and their forehead was covered with sweat!

At this time, Ye Feng finally stopped, put his hands together, stood up with a long body, slightly raised his eyes, swept below, softly praised "Amitabha", and then slowly sat back in his middle position.

He didn't say one more word, let alone explain anything.

Do you need an explanation?

Steal school?

ha-ha.

You will, and so will I. maybe I learned from you. But, you won't, I will, can it be stealing?

Ye Feng has always been like this, in the face of doubt, he likes to use action to fight face!

Silent pressure is the most lethal!