However, he returned to the intermediate court.

While walking, he carried his hands on his back and turned around and said casually.

"Don't make such a big noise if you're okay, it's scary." Yun Bing said coldly with a slight disappointment.

Obviously, she didn't understand why Ye Feng had to break a tree for no reason, and she seemed so happy, proud, and even a bit mysterious.

At the same time, she was not surprised because in her opinion, it was easy for the monk to gather his spiritual power on his fist and break even thicker trees.

However, she didn't know that Ye Feng did not use any spiritual power at all, nor did he use the black magic hand, and he relied entirely on the power of his body.

Ye Feng saw Yun Bing’s thoughts, but did not explain it to Yun Bing. On the one hand, there is no need, but on the other hand, it is also to hide his strength. This body refining technique is another secret trick of his. If someone knows it, it cannot be unexpected. What's more, he is practicing the unique skills of the Ziyang Sect, and it will definitely cause trouble if it is spread.

"How is it? Have you noticed it? Judging from your appearance, you seem a little annoyed. Did you say that after searching for so long, you didn't find anything?" Ye Feng smiled slightly and said...

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