Directly changed direction.

The fused sword energy and sword light blasted away.

boom.

The two sides suddenly collided violently.

Jiang Chao saw it.

Wei Yifan was blasted away.

He knocked over three or four tables in a row and then fell to the ground.

Extremely embarrassed.

"How can it be?".

Jiang Chao was completely shocked.

He knows Wei Yifan's strength.

What a powerful cultivation level in the third heaven of the yin and yang realm.

Lin Feng is only at the tenth level of the King of Martial Realm.

Why is Wei Yifan in Lin Feng's hands?

Can't catch a single move?

Jiang Chao even thought he was being deceived.

He rubbed his eyes.

Look again.

That’s right!

It was indeed Wei Yifan who was blasted away.

"Impossible, how could I lose in your hands?".

Wei Yifan's face twisted.

He was defeated by a monk at the Martial King realm with one move.

It is simply a great shame and humiliation.

Wei Yifan wanted to cut Lin Feng into pieces with a thousand knives to wash away the shame Lin Feng had brought to him.

"Martial Spirit: Blood Dragon!"

Wei Yifan roared.

He unleashed his most powerful attack.

In the Dantian.

Strong fluctuations.

surge up.

Immediately afterwards.

The blood light escaped.

In the blood light, a blood dragon condensed.

The blood dragon bared its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Lin Feng.

"Boy, let's see how you can resist my blood dragon move!"

Wei Yifan laughed ferociously.

He seemed to have seen the scene where Lin Feng was defeated and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy, but was directly stepped on.

"A guy who doesn't even understand "spirit" is as weak as an ant in front of me."

Lin Feng looked indifferent.

He punched the blood dragon.

Lin Feng's fist was surrounded by dense thunderous power.

boom.

That punch hit the blood dragon hard.

The blood dragon exploded directly.

The power of Lin Feng's punch remains undiminished.

Then it hit Wei Yifan.

Wei Yifan was punched and flew more than thirty meters, and fell directly outside the VIP room.

"what happened?".

"Look, it's Wei Yifan who was thrown out."

"Someone dares to throw Wei Yifan out. Who is he? He is so bold."

All around, there were voices of discussion.

Wei Yifan's face became distorted, and he wanted to get up and fight for Lin Feng.

But at this time, Lin Feng had already walked out of the VIP room.

He waved his right hand.

Formation patterns flew out one after another.

Those formation patterns suppressed Wei Yifan's body.

thump!

Wei Yifan, who had just gotten up, knelt directly in front of the VIP room door.

"You said before that you would spare my life by asking me to kneel in front of the VIP room and slap myself? I really doubt how a waste like you dared to say such arrogant words. Okay, I will return this sentence to you. Now you kneel down

Slap yourself in front of the VIP room for three hours, and after three hours, you will be spared."

After finishing his words, Lin Feng pointed towards Wei Yifan.

All the formation patterns originally applied to Wei Yifan were activated.

Wei Yifan seemed to have been cast under a witchcraft.

He raised his hands.

Bang bang bang bang...
Chapter completed!