It was raining heavily, and lightning was thundering.

When Ye Chenfeng instantly increased his level nine soul power to the extreme, Aunt Ren in the hood hidden in his entire face gradually increased the true power in his body. He could feel the strength of Ye Chenfeng's aura, and initially speculated that Ye Chenfeng's strength was at least stronger than the mid-level ancient martial arts masters of the Tian-level. Compared with the top-level ancient martial arts masters of the Tian-level, it may be a distance away. Unfortunately, Aunt Ren is a top-level expert in the Tian-level, and it has been a year since he entered the top-level realm of the Tian-level, and his strength has been completely stable at the top-level level of the Tian-level.

"Boy, your strength really shocked me. You have also solved the killer sent to Tianhai. You can have the strength higher than the mid-level master of the Tianqi level at a young age. Even if you are put into the ancient martial arts world, you are still the best among young people. Unfortunately, with your current strength, you are no match for me at all." Aunt Ren's voice was surprisingly plain and she was very calm, because in his opinion, it would be a foregone conclusion that she would kill Ye Chenfeng later.

The rain that poured down from the sky soaked Aunt Ren's hood covering her whole face. Aunt Ren took the hood off and revealed his true face. He saw that the bones on his whole face were very deformed, his nose was crooked, his mouth looked like a toad's mouth, and there were sparse hairs on his head. The whole face was covered by blue birthmarks. The only normal one was his eyes.

"Except for the people in our sect, all the others who have seen me really look dead, and today, you are no exception." Aunt Ren showed a very ugly expression.

Zhong Ling, who was standing by, saw Aunt Ren taking off the hood, knew that Aunt Ren was going to be serious, but he was still shocked because of what Aunt Ren said just now. Ye Chenfeng was actually stronger than a mid-level expert in the Heavenly Level? At this age, with such strength, he would definitely be the pride of heaven when he was in the ancient martial arts world.

Instead, a sinister sneer appeared on Zhong Ling's lips. Even if Ye Chenfeng is a genius who is rare in a century, what if it is? Today, he is destined to fall into his aunt's hands. When he thinks that Ye Chenfeng is so outstanding, he will die soon. Zhong Ling felt extremely excited.

"Ye Chenfeng, if you dare to attack the people of our Xuantian Sect, you will be destined to be sent to see the King of Hell. After you die, the Ye family will soon be destroyed. Your grandfather and many relatives should go downstairs to reunite with you." Zhong Ling stood behind Aunt Ren and said unscrupulously.

"Pu!" sounded.

Auntie kicked the ground with one leg. A splash of water splashed on the ground. She rushed towards Ye Chenfeng like a compressed spring.

Aunt Ren's speed was so fast that Ye Chenfeng had no time to hide. Her figure in her pupils was constantly magnifying, and the momentum on Aunt Ren's chest was extremely uncomfortable.

Aunt Ren swung his right arm outward, and his right palm suddenly clenched into a fist. His fist was very white, giving people a sick feeling. However, the true force contained in the fist was extremely huge.

Aunt Ren's right fist broke through the air and rushed towards Ye Chenfeng's face.

If an ordinary person is hit in the head by this punch, he will definitely end up in a burst of his head. Even if Ye Chenfeng's face is hit by this punch, even if his head does not burst, he will probably be disfigured.

Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng's reaction nerve was very sharp. While he could not avoid it, he also waved his fist to resist this attack from Aunt Ren.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided with each other, and muffled sounds came out, and the terrifying force shocked Ye Chenfeng's arm to numbness.

"Click! Click! Click!"

Ye Chenfeng's steps backed three steps, and water splashed on the ground, and several footprints three or four centimeters deep appeared.

On the other hand, Aunt Ren did not take a step back, her eyes were filled with a playful look, and she said, "Boy, just go on the road with peace of mind! You are not my opponent at all."

Ye Chenfeng was thinking about his dead parents in his head, and endless anger filled his whole body. Even though he knew that there was a cliff ahead, he would definitely rush forward without hesitation.

The cold rain dripped on Ye Chenfeng's face, but it could not cool down the anger in his body at all. His whole face became extremely ferocious, and he roared three times to the sky: "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

His eyes were staring at Aunt Ren with red eyes, as if it was an angry beast.

This time, Ye Chenfeng did not wait for Aunt Ren to attack, so he took the lead in attacking. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Aunt Ren, kicking him sideways towards Aunt Ren's waist.

However, the difference in strength between the two was too obvious. Aunt saw Ye Chenfeng's movements clearly. With a "bang!", she raised her palm and slapped Ye Chenfeng's right leg. Ye Chenfeng's right leg hurt and temporarily lost consciousness. She was about to get back.

But will Aunt let him go?

Aunt Ren took advantage of the victory to chase Ye Chenfeng and punched Ye Chenfeng on the right shoulder. Ye Chenfeng's body became unstable. With a "pop!", he fell to the ground. Just as he was about to stand up from the ground, Aunt Ren attacked again and kicked Ye Chenfeng directly in the chest. The sound of bone fracture of "crack!crack!crack!" came from Ye Chenfeng's chest.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out from Ye Chenfeng's throat. At this moment, Ye Chenfeng ignored the pain in his body. When Aunt Ren kicked his right leg to his chest, he stretched out his hands and grabbed Aunt Ren's ankle tightly, and with all his strength, there was a slight sound of bone shattering sound in Aunt Ren's ankle.

Aunt Ren's face suddenly changed, and his left leg kicked Ye Chenfeng's head without hesitation. With a "bang!", a trace of blood flowed out of Ye Chenfeng's head, and his hands unconsciously relaxed, and a bitter smile in his heart. He knew that with his current strength, he was no match for Aunt Ren's, and there was no sign of breakthrough in the soul power in his body. If this continues, he will definitely die.

How could Ye Chenfeng die? He can't die yet! He still has a lot of things to do! Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but see the mantra of the turtle breath technique that came from Wu Yonghui, and he suddenly had a plan in his mind. This is the only way to reverse the situation now.

At this moment, Ye Chenfeng no longer cared about the words on the last page of the Turtle Breathing secret book. The Turtle Breathing Technique, practitioners should be careful. Only one of the thousand people can practice this technique. If the cultivation fails, die!

The power of true power is required to perform the turtle breath technique, and Ye Chenfeng can only use soul power to replace it now. The soul power begins to activate in his body according to the mantra of the turtle breath technique.

A pain of death spread continuously in Ye Chenfeng's body as the turtle breathing technique was operating. However, he didn't know that this turtle breathing technique had another name in Aunt Ren's Xuantian Sect, Guixi Technique, which means that most of the people who practiced this technique would return to Xi, so almost no one in Xuantian Sect would risk practicing turtle breathing technique, and even Aunt Ren had never practiced it.

The pain from the ankle on the right foot made Aunt Ren's face completely gloomy. Ye Chenfeng injured her ankle. It was completely careless. Zhong Ling on the side said, "Senior Brother Shao, hurry up and solve Ye Chenfeng! We will sneak into the Ye family and send Old Man Bai to see the King of Hell!"

Aunt Ren raised his left leg again and stomped on Ye Chenfeng's chest that was lying on the ground.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

The sound of a broken bone came from Ye Chenfeng's chest again, and the expression in Ye Chenfeng's eyes became a little dimmed.

Aunt Ren still did not stop, and her left foot kept lifting up and stepped on Ye Chenfeng's chest. After going up and down five or six times, she looked at Ye Chenfeng who was motionless on the ground, and she couldn't even feel Ye Chenfeng's vitality, so he stopped moving.

It was raining heavily in the sky.

Is Ye Chenfeng really dead? Or is the turtle breathing technique working?
Chapter completed!