Chapter 7 Beheading
Ye Feng's words were like thousands of steel needles piercing Yang Zhenyu's heart.

He is unparalleled in talent, has awakened twin souls, and has just become the cabinet master's closed disciple.

His future is bright and promising, and he is even more likely to become the overlord of Fengling City in the future.

defeat?How could it be possible to lose?How can you lose?
However, the cold sword on his neck told him that all this was true.

He was really defeated, at the hands of Ye Feng, whose realm was much lower than his.

In Yang Zhenyu's mind, a dusty picture emerged.

Six years ago, it was also on a highly anticipated arena. A young man stood in front of him, enjoying the applause and praise as he should, but he could only stand in the shadow behind the young man, clenched his fists, Looking at the back of the childish genius with envy.

Ye Feng, a person he dreamed of stepping on, has been silent for six years. He thought he would stay silent forever, but he never expected that six years later, he would burst out into an extremely dazzling light again.

And Yang Zhenyu was once again reduced to a foil.

Is the purpose of his existence to be the green leaf of Ye Feng?
"No, only one genius in Fengling City is enough, and that is me, Yang Zhenyu!"

Ye Feng had already withdrawn his sword, he could have taken Yang Zhenyu's life, but he didn't.

The conflict between him and Yang Zhenyu, to put it bluntly, was caused by Yang Zhenyu's vanity, and there was no life-or-death hatred between the two.

Ye Feng walked down the ring without looking back. In front of his eyes, the beautiful woman was smiling and standing tall and graceful.

Suddenly, Mu Yufei's face changed suddenly.

"careful!"

A wave of scorching heat hit from behind, Yang Zhenyu's eyes were red, and he swung the most amazing knife in his life with all his strength.

Heavenly Blade Fate Soul and Flame Fate Soul bloomed at the same time, and Zhanyan, the spiritual weapon, swung a scorching blade light enough to melt steel, whizzing towards it from all directions, blocking all Ye Feng's escape routes.

This knife full of anger stimulated all of Yang Zhenyu's potential, and unexpectedly exploded with power beyond his own limit.

Ye Feng felt a huge threat, if he didn't deal with it properly, he would die.

The God of Creation operates naturally, and everything around him becomes extremely slow in Ye Feng's eyes. He can see the flow of spiritual energy, and the cold murderous aura hidden in the fiery red sword light.

The imprint of the Excalibur burst into bright light, and Ye Feng's eyes became extremely cold.

"I didn't intend to kill you, but you wanted to put me to death."

With a flick of the long sword, metallic spiritual power covered the sword body. This ordinary weapon that can be seen everywhere in blacksmith shops actually gave people a feeling of invincibility.

Ye Feng visualized the essence of all things with the Art of Creation, and Ye Feng easily saw the flaws in Yang Zhenyu's moves.

"Stop!" On the stands, Zhang Yan yelled violently, the sound was like a thunderclap, Ye Feng suddenly felt a splitting headache, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, Ye Feng didn't stop his movements. He threw the long sword suddenly and passed through the wall of fire. The blade had already been melted by the high temperature, but under the blessing of Jin Lingli, it still pierced through Yang Zhenyu's chest like a broken bamboo.

The last scene Yang Zhenyu saw in his life was Ye Feng's extremely cold pupils. From Ye Feng's eyes, he saw the call of death.

Afterwards, his body fell backwards with a bang, and all the flames and blade lights on the stage dissipated.

"Zhenyu!" Yang Xuan and Zhang Yan shouted at the same time.

The two rushed towards Longhu Terrace at the same time, but just as Zhang Yan wanted to make a move, Lou Zhan held him back.

"Don't forget, this is Dragon and Tiger Stage." Lou Zhan said.

On the dragon and tiger stage, life and death are determined, and others are not allowed to interfere. This is a rule that cannot be broken.

"Don't forget, he is my closed disciple."

"Don't forget that one." Lou Zhan looked at Mu Yufei pointedly, Zhang Yan's heart was shocked, and his steps were frozen in the air.

As the head of the cabinet, he can be said to be an existence that would cause an earthquake if he stomped his feet in Fengling City, and everyone looked up to him.

However, he also knows that there are some people that he can't afford to provoke.

Lou Zhan's reminder was like a scoop of cold water extinguishing the anger in his heart.

However, another person on the sidelines rushed to the Dragon and Tiger Stage.

Yang Xuan picked up the cold corpse, his body trembling with anger, exuding a chilling murderous aura.

Yang Zhenyu is not only his son, but also the future hope of the Yang family. As long as Yang Zhenyu grows up, he will definitely lead the Yang family to dominate Fengling City, and even go to a more prosperous place.

But now everything is gone, Ye Feng killed the future of the Yang family.

"Ye Feng, how dare you kill my son."

"On the Dragon and Tiger Stage, life and death are a matter of fate. What's more, I wanted to spare his life, but he wanted to kill me wholeheartedly. Should I just stand and let him kill me?"

"I'm going to kill you with a knife!"

I saw Yang Xuan picked up the Zhan Yan on the ground, and an incomparably tyrannical momentum swept away.

Ye Feng found that he had lost the ability to move, and the air around him seemed to be solid, constantly squeezing his body.

As the head of a first-class family, Yang Xuan is naturally one of the few masters in Fengling City, and his realm has reached the fifth level of Linglun.

With Zhan Yan in his hand, five radiant spirit wheels bloomed behind him. The aura of a strong man in the spirit wheel realm already made it difficult for Ye Feng to parry.

Seeing Yang Xuan lift Zhan Yan, a beautiful figure floated forward and came to Ye Feng.

"Stop it, this is Dragon and Tiger Terrace, and there are rules for Dragon and Tiger Terrace!"

I saw the imprint of the guqin on Mu Yufei's forehead lit up, and the vast spiritual power turned into ripples visible to the naked eye, pushing forward layer by layer, blocking Yang Xuan's aura.

"Yufei, you actually did it for me!" Ye Feng was very moved.

"Don't think wrong, I'm only worried that your father will blame me if you die."

"Oh!"

Offstage, Fang Qing watched Mu Yufei stand in front of Ye Feng at the risk, feeling her face burning hot.

The woman on the stage is a hundred times better than her in terms of body, appearance, strength and courage.

"Perhaps such a woman deserves to stand by your side."

Even though she felt remorse in her heart, no one would pay attention to her thoughts at this time.

Everyone was watching the situation on the Dragon and Tiger Stage. As the number one beauty in the school, Mu Yufei was naturally recognized by everyone, but her identity was only known to a very small number of people.

It just so happened that Yang Xuan was one of the people who knew about it.

Seeing Mu Feiyu standing in front of Ye Feng, the others were just surprised when Ye Feng met the number one beauty in the school, and the relationship seemed to be very close, but Yang Xuan's heart was full of uproar.

He knew very well that he was not able to contend with that mysterious existence, even if it took the entire Yang family.

If it was normal, Yang Xuan would naturally know how to weigh the pros and cons, but now, he has just endured the pain of losing his son, and the grief and indignation in his heart are unspeakable, and he is already on the verge of collapse.

"Whoever blocks me today will die!"

After finishing speaking, he slapped out his palm, and his powerful spiritual power turned into a huge handprint, which was directly imprinted on Mu Yufei's body, and the irresistible force blasted her out of the Dragon and Tiger Terrace.

Yang Xuan still maintained his last sanity and did not hurt Mu Yufei.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xuan looked at Ye Feng and raised Zhan Yan in his hand.

But at this moment, Yang Xuan felt a murderous aura coming from the woods ahead, a murderous aura that made his heart palpitate.

Ye Feng also felt this murderous aura, although it was not aimed at him, but Ye Feng was still trembling for it.

Although the murderous aura disappeared in a flash, it slowed down Yang Xuan's movements a little. When the Zhan Yan fell, his spiritual power turned into a berserk sword light, which shattered the dead, and even a huge crack appeared on the ground of the arena.

Ye Feng is still unavoidable.

Just then, a man in white appeared at the end of the road.

In just a few steps, he came to the Dragon and Tiger Stage.

He also pointed to a sword, swiped across the sky, and a curtain of swords rose from the ground, and the violent blade light dissipated at the touch.

"Who dares to touch my disciple!"

Dressed in white, the sword master Mu Chen.

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