"Hmph, Zhang Zhiliang."

"This account, I will settle it with you sooner or later."

There was a hint of ferocity and fear in Ye Feipeng's eyes.

"There are many variables in this life, and there may be some differences from my previous life experience."

"But I'm sure that Zhang Zhiliang will never give up the opportunity to hunt the soul of heaven and earth."

"After being promoted to God Transformation, he has the strength to formally participate in the competition, and his desire for the right path should be stronger."

The little fat man secretly analyzed.

"If it is said that in the last life, he was just an assistant to the side of the formation master."

"Then in this life, Zhang Zhiliang has suddenly become the main fighting force for hunting."

"Well...I think about it, if possible, he will even hide his strength secretly. Let's sit back and watch all the gods and Chi Yan fight."

"Wait until both sides suffer, and then take action to harvest and reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"I will even spare a bit of strength to beware of me who escaped and disappeared without a trace..."

Ye Feipeng's face was uncertain.

To be honest, he was still a little hesitant about whether to participate in the big event of the Scarlet Flame Burning Sea in the future.

After all, now that he has awakened the Kunpeng inheritance, he has the dual foundations of Cang Haizhu and Qingfeng's true meaning.

Compared with the vast majority of monks, it is much stronger.

Even compared with some Tianjiao, it will not be much weaker.

Even if you give up the opportunity to use Chi Yan to join the Dao, and rely on your own cultivation, there is a high probability that Nascent Soul and Spirit Transformation are promising.

Why take such a big risk and choose to grab food in front of a bunch of gods?

If it does, it's okay to say, if not...

Ye Feipeng's face twitched.

"But...that's the right way after all."

"If you miss this time, maybe you won't have such a good opportunity again in the future."

He couldn't help but think so.

In his memory, after Zhang Haobo joined the Dao in the last life, the picture of coercing a state and overlooking all living beings reappeared in front of his eyes.

Ye Feipeng was unavoidably moved.

"Canghaizhu..."

Subconsciously touched his stomach, the fat man looked tangled.

"Look again, look again..."

"Go back to the deserted island first and see how Xiao Heng and the others are doing now."

Retracting the wings on his back, Ye Feipeng quietly returned to the place where everyone left the world.

Xiao Heng and the others were overjoyed when the fat man who had been missing for six years reappeared.

After some inquiries, they learned that it was indeed the hand of the Wanxian Alliance, and everyone yelled.

On the contrary, Su Changyu frowned and asked, "Feipeng, have you exposed your identity as [Fu Xian]? Otherwise, for no reason, why would it be difficult for others to treat you as a loose cultivator?"

Ye Feipeng was stagnant at first, and then immediately complained: "It's not that the Master of the Ten Thousand Immortals is too domineering, I just watched his promotion from a distance, and he will kill me without saying a word."

"If I hadn't run fast, I would never have seen you again."

Su Changyu glanced at Fatty, nodded, and said nothing more.

"It seems that what Senior Skull said is right. The Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals is really arrogant and domineering. You can't even look at it from a distance." Fatty's remarks matched the impression of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals in Xiao Heng's mind, but he believed Ye Feipeng's words.

Su Xiaomei, who is a big kid, doesn't like Ye Feipeng, and said with a smile: "It's okay, fat man, just call me eldest sister, and I will avenge you in the future!"

"You have been in a coma for so long, and you may not know it yet. Now that I have successfully established my foundation, I will soon complete my elixir."

Su Xiaomei looked up at Ye Feipeng with her head on her hips, full of air.

The sisters Yin Yueting and Yin Yuzhen stood behind her, nodding their heads as if they were big attendants.

On the other hand, Zhang Haobo stood aside, silently watching the crowd, without speaking.

"Miss?"

Ye Feipeng sneered: "Little sister Su, you don't think that you have made any progress in these years, right?"

"Otherwise, let's make a gesture between the two?"

Su Xiaomei was a violent temper, and was instantly irritated by Ye Feipeng's disdainful attitude.

"Fight, fight! Whoever is afraid!"

Before he finished speaking, his petite but explosive fist roared and was about to hit Ye Feipeng in the face.

"boom!"

Who would have thought that Ye Feipeng would not dodge or evade, calmly stretched out left and right, and firmly took his fist.

When everyone saw this, they were all surprised.

For Ye Feipeng, everyone's impression is still a few years ago, relying on fast speed and constant wandering to win.

He didn't expect that in just a few short years, he would be able to confront Su Xiaomei head-on!

The attack was easily instant, and Su Xiaomei suddenly became furious.

The fists and feet are like the wind, constantly attacking Ye Feipeng.

With the blessing of talent, as the anger in her heart continued to accumulate, the power of every move and style continued to rise.

But her face was very abnormal, calm as water.

On the other hand, on Ye Feipeng's side, fighting with Xiaomei Su, various images that made him feel humiliated in the past flashed in his mind from time to time.

The rage in my heart suddenly arose.

Although he knew that this was the effect of Su Xiaomei's cultivation method "Six Desires and No Signs", Ye Feipeng didn't mind at this time.

He intends to teach this little guy a good lesson.

In the exclamations of the people who left the world, Ye Feipeng launched the [Shocking Peng Transformation].

The two brown wings suddenly spread out, and the body instantly expanded in a circle.

The speed and strength almost doubled, and Su Xiaomei was caught off guard, and was blown away by a punch, and she was smashed into the sea.

"Little sister!"

Xiao Heng shouted in awe.

However, before he rushed into the sea to look for Su Xiaomei.

A red fire split the sea.

In an instant, Ye Feipeng was bombarded again.

The incomparably hot energy erupted, and even the air was scorched and distorted.

The people who left the world couldn't help but step back.

"Little sister has even used the strange item [Ling Fury], she seems to be really angry." Yin Yuzhen stuck out her tongue and whispered.

In the sky, the sound of explosions kept coming.

Everyone could faintly see that a wisp of green light blocked the red flames from the outside.

The battle between the two lasted for most of the day.

Cultivation is quite.

A talented person, the more angry, the stronger. The highest burst of power is eight times, and it is extremely tyrannical.

A series of adventures, with a double foundation of green wind and sea. There is also the inheritance of Kunpeng bloodline, under the outbreak of the secret technique, the speed and strength are not under Su Xiaomei.

For a while, the two were inextricably fighting. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Until night fell, there was no winner or loser.

It was only after everyone's persuasion that the fighting stopped.

The two refused to accept each other and agreed to fight again in the future.

Xiao Heng also came up at this time, and asked Ye Feipeng curiously what happened and why he suddenly became so strong.

Being surrounded by everyone in the center, he looked at him with surprise or admiration.

Ye Feipeng couldn't help but flutter a little.

"It really is rich and noble and not returning home, like a night walk in brocade clothes."

He thought to himself.

The appearance of bloodline power is so obvious, and there is nothing to hide.

He immediately told about his awakening and inheritance of Kunpeng's blood.