"Such arrogance!" The elderly man in green sneered, replying disdainfully.
The elderly man in green thought he had Ye Feng figured out, trusting his position at the Peak of Martial Artist, just a step away from entering the Grandmaster Realm.
Indeed, among cultivators, the elderly man was quite renowned, boasting the title of Half-Step Grandmaster.
So in his view, wouldn’t Ye Feng, merely an Intermediate Martial Master, be easily dealt with in moments?
However, in Ye Feng’s eyes, this inept cultivation system and unremarkable martial artist were worth nothing.
Not to mention not yet a Grandmaster; even a true Grandmaster, Ye Feng wouldn’t take seriously.
"Go meet him." At this moment, the elderly man in green acted superior, signaling.
Clearly, in his view, what was his status versus Ye Feng’s? Ye Feng wasn’t worth his effort.
His disciples were at best newly appointed Martial Masters, the lowest also being advanced martial artists, among whom the Peak of Martial Artist was common.
So in his mind, if these disciples cooperated well, they would certainly defeat Ye Feng.
"Using this rabble to disgust me? Good, very good." Seeing their actions, Ye Feng sneered, quickly making his move.
The elderly man in green originally thought, even if his disciples were not as strong as Ye Feng, they wouldn’t lose too badly.
But, he was wrong, extremely wrong.
Indeed, as they approached Ye Feng, everyone was surprised to discover that these people were no match for him.
They hadn’t even had time to strike before Ye Feng kicked them away one after another, accompanied by cries of agony.
In less than ten seconds, Ye Feng had knocked out all the elderly man’s disciples.
"How... how is this possible?" Witnessing this scene, the elderly man in green showed an incredulous expression.
He hadn’t anticipated that Ye Feng, merely an Intermediate Martial Master, would possess such terrifying power, resolving all his disciples in just ten seconds?
"Good! Beat them! You must avenge us, Ye Feng, you’re the best." At this sight, Xu Zixi shouted excitedly.
"Good! Great, beat down these bastards." Xu Hong, Xu Kun, and others applauded and cheered.
Eager to vent all the grievances they had suffered before.
Seeing Xu Tong, who was barely breathing beside them, they were itching to eliminate these scoundrels.
Seeing Ye Feng’s prowess, Xu Teng nodded, giving higher regard to Ye Feng: "Not bad, he will surely achieve great things."
"Weak!" After resolving these opponents, Ye Feng said disdainfully.
But, standing opposite Ye Feng, the elderly man in green felt some shock yet didn’t succumb to panic.
"Not bad, at such a young age already an Intermediate Martial Master, with such great strength, I almost regret killing you." Meanwhile, the elderly man humorously complimented.
Then, he pondered further, contemplating other possibilities between him and Ye Feng.
Thus he spoke again: "Why not this, you become my apprentice, join my Hu Family, and I promise you a boundless future, how about it?"
As he finished, he narcissistically raised his head, assuming Ye Feng would certainly agree.
Yet, after waiting for a while without hearing Ye Feng speak, he looked bewilderedly.
"Old geezer, what are you waiting for?" Noticing his actions, Ye Feng scornfully, angrily shouted.
"You... you dare insult me? You’re courting death." Hearing Ye Feng’s insults, the elderly man in green seemed surprised, his face turned very ugly.
Ye Feng sneered disdainfully, continuing to curse: "Why not insult you? I’ll not only insult you today but beat you beyond recognition."
"Oh right, I forgot your mama is surely no longer among the living."
"But don’t worry, I’ll send you down to let her have a good look."
With Ye Feng’s words, the elderly man in green gritted his teeth, stomping in rage.
Conversely, Xu Zixi and others were amused.
"Haha! How did I not notice before that Ye Feng also has such a cute side?"
"Forgot your mama is surely no longer alive, I’ll send you down to see her, haha!"
Especially Xu Kun and Xu Zixi, they looked at Ye Feng, finding him awesome, exceptionally talented.
"You little brat, if I don’t kill you today, I’ll take your surname." The elderly man in green roared, preparing to strike.
But Ye Feng hearing this, instantly shook his head: "I don’t have an unfilial son like you."
"Ah! Ah!" The elderly man in green was so furious he almost lost his mind.
He felt that if he didn’t attack soon, Ye Feng would surely enrage him to death.
Moreover, this guy’s attack was with his signature skill, Eight Trigrams Palm.
As he employed the Eight Trigrams Palm, his speed and strength instantly improved significantly.
Seeing the opponent attack, Ye Feng also greeted with a punch, turning True Qi to the extreme.
At this moment, Ye Feng and the elderly man’s speed turned into afterimages, pushing human speed to the limit.
Soon, the two exchanged blows, accompanied by a muffled sound, retreating several steps.
This encounter left the elderly man in green deeply shocked.
Originally, he believed that his all-out attack would surely crush Ye Feng.
But, the result wasn’t so; Ye Feng, merely an Intermediate Martial Master, surprisingly possessed power not inferior to his own, which truly shocked him.
’He... how can he be so strong as an Intermediate Martial Master?’ At this moment, the elderly man in green was bewildered.
Conversely, Ye Feng had a clear understanding of his strength.
Without using magic and divine power, his physical strength was sufficient to contend with the Peak of Martial Artist, not losing in comparison.
Yet, the cultivation system’s strength lies in various magic and divine powers.
If Ye Feng used magic and divine powers, he could obliterate this guy in front of him with a single move.
Even a true Grandmaster wouldn’t suffice against Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was perfectly clear on these points, but the elderly man in green hadn’t grasped them.
After a brief silence, the elderly man in green, furiously, shouted: "Though you’re impressive, today marks your death when you face me."
Evidently, he hadn’t figured out the situation, naively believing he could defeat Ye Feng.
Little did he know Ye Feng didn’t regard him at all.
With Ye Feng’s disdainful expression, the elderly man in green attacked again.
Eight Trigrams Linked Palm!
Yes, while it was still Eight Trigrams Palm this time, its power was much greater than before.
Not only did speed and strength improve, but the attacks followed in waves, overwhelming defense.
The elderly man in green employing Eight Trigrams Linked Palm, carried immense confidence, quickly striking at Ye Feng.
Yet Ye Feng sneered, began turning True Qi. ’Have you decided how you want to die?’