Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Even though Ye Feng said it casually, he was actually very serious.
The strength of the old man in front of him could definitely be ranked among the top few martial artists he had seen.
Although the battle just now sounded complicated, it actually took less than 20 seconds.
Of the nine members of the security team, only Cheng Feiâer was left.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The kind of strength needed to injure eight martial artists above the middle-stage of light force in twenty seconds was indeed a little shocking.
But what made Ye Feng feel strange was that he could not feel any internal strength fluctuations from the other party.
He couldnât help but think of someone â Newston.
The genetic modification technology used by Newstonâs mysterious organization could quickly increase a personâs strength to an unimaginable level, and there was no internal strength fluctuation in the body.
Could it be that this person was also a genetically modified person?
Although he was not 100% sure yet, he was sure that these people were definitely not grave robbers.
Which tomb raider gang had an internal force expert?
With this kind of strength, why would he still rob a tomb?
Anyone who joined any organization would be treated like an ancestor.
While he was sizing up the old man, the old man was also sizing him up.
âYou are Ye Feng?â The old man recognized him at a glance.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. âYou know me?â
âHahaha, who doesnât know the number one genius of Huaxiaâs martial arts world?â The old manâs voice was very hoarse. When he smiled, there was a sinister air that made people shudder.
At this moment, Feng Jianwu had already arrived and stood behind the old man.
The old man glanced at her before turning back to look at Ye Feng. âIf you donât want her to die in my hands, itâs best if you donât let her get involved in our battle.â
Ye Feng waved his hand at Feng Jianwu, indicating for her not to attack. âI alone can kill you.â
âHahaha,â the old man laughed again. âIâve always heard that the number one genius of Huaxia is very arrogant. Now that Iâve seen it today, itâs true. This old man will fight you and see just how capable a genius like you is.â
âIâm just afraid that your old bones wonât be able to withstand a beating.â
Ye Feng and the old man were about five to six meters apart, their eyes met, and their killing intent seemed to have frozen.
The surroundings also became silent, without a single sound.
âDrip!â
A drop of blood dripped down from the roof.
This was the blood of the person who had been killed by the security team. It was flowing down the eaves.
This drop of blood was like a whistle blown by the referee in the boxing ring. The two players on the field were ready to fight at any moment and faced it head-on.
âHuâ¦â
Although this old man was not young, his movements were not hindered at all. One of his legs swept over like a whip.
Ye Fengâs upper body suddenly flipped backward, making a ninety-degree angle.
The old manâs leg whipped past the tip of his nose, bringing with it a strong wind that made his face hurt.
While Ye Feng was dodging the attack, he kicked out with his right foot, aiming for the old manâs waist.
This kick was powerful enough to break a stone tablet. When someone was kicked, one would either die or be injured.
However, the old manâs speed was extremely fast. Almost at the same time as he made the kick, he sidestepped and dodged the attack.
The exchange between the two was as fast as lightning. Even Cheng Feiâer, who was at the late-stage of light force, was dazzled by the scene and couldnât catch a single movement.
Just as the two of them were fighting, another group of people walked out of the repair shop, there were more than ten of them.
âYe Fengâ¦â
A womanâs voice rang out in the crowd. It was Lan Xingyueâs voice.
She was currently being held hostage by two men.
Seeing that Ye Feng was fighting with an old man, she subconsciously called out.
Feng Jianwu and Cheng Feiâer, who were watching the battle from the side, rushed forward in tacit understanding even though they didnât communicate with each other.
A man in black standing beside Lan Xingyue waved his hand, and his eight subordinates immediately went to confront the two women.
Three of them charged towards Cheng Feiâer while the other five charged towards Feng Jianwu.
The two groups of people immediately started fighting.
Of the three people who had surrounded Cheng Feiâer, two were at the middle-stage of light force, while the other was at the initial stage of light force.
For Cheng Feiâer, who had already reached the late-stage of light force, there was some pressure, but it was not too great.
Among the five people who had surrounded Feng Jianwu, there were two late-stage, two middle-stage, and one early-stage of light force.
This was still a huge pressure for her at the initial stage of internal force.
However, Ye Feng was currently entangled by that old man, he could not help them at all, they could only face it themselves.
Lan Xingyue stared blankly at the situation on the field. This was a scene she had never dreamed of.
She knew that Ye Feng knew martial arts, and she had seen him display his might with her own eyes.
However, the two girls in front of her were actually so strong. This made her feel greatly surprised.
Each of these three battles had their characteristics.
In terms of looks, Feng Jianwuâs side was the best.
The ninjaâs movement technique was very strange to begin with. Coupled with the lolita-style tutu dress that Feng Jianwu was wearing, her delicate figure shuttled back and forth between the five men like a flower fairy.
Cheng Feiâer, on the other hand, received combat training from the security team. There was nothing stylish to watch, but every punch was fatal and filled with power.
Although she was a woman, she did not panic at all when facing the siege of three men. It was almost a head-on confrontation.
As for Ye Feng, Lan Xingyue could not see clearly.
Firstly, it was already late at night, and the lights from the repair shop alone could not illuminate the surroundings.
Secondly, the two of them fought too quickly. They probably had to use a high-powered camera to capture it and then slow it down to see it clearly.
Outsiders could only see the two of them running around in the field, running here and there.
After fighting for more than ten minutes, the two of them still did not have a winner.
On the other hand, Feng Jianwu had already successfully dealt with a martial artist at the initial stage of light force and a martial artist at the middle-stage of light force.
Cheng Feiâer had also successfully injured a middle-stage light force expert.
Right at this time, the old man who was fighting Ye Feng suddenly made a mistake, he seemed to have tripped over something, and although he immediately straightened his body, Ye Feng still managed to seize this opening.
âDie!â
Ye Feng shouted, his fist was like a meteor as it swept toward the old manâs chest.
Just as Ye Feng seized the old manâs mistake and punched out, the old man suddenly revealed a strange smile.
In fact, he had deliberately revealed that flaw.
After fighting for such a long time, he had already figured out the other partyâs strength.
This young manâs strength should be at the late-stage of internal force. Moreover, his fighting style was fierce and did not leave any room for negotiation. It was obvious that he was an impatient person.
Therefore, he deliberately revealed this flaw to lure the other party into taking the bait.
As expected, this guy couldnât hold it in and took the bait.