The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 960
Pingcheng defense line, but at this moment, Lu Liang's face showed a ray of uneasiness.

Two days ago, under his leadership, the Yinlong Brigade was also like this, but after going to the battlefield, they almost didn't even see who the opponent was, and they were already defeated.

"Boy Ye, can this work?" Lu Liang looked worried, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Ye Fei at this moment.

Ye Fei smiled lightly when he heard this, and then nodded slightly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu. In the battle two days ago, the one who was able to suppress the hidden dragon battle formation should be a strong man with a supernatural power."

"With Ye here, Yinlong will be safe." Ye Fei responded in a low voice while nodding.

His spiritual consciousness has already stretched forward, and the spiritual power in his body is secretly operating. Once he finds a strong person in the spiritual realm, he will strike without hesitation.

In this way, it can be guaranteed that the battle formation will not be broken, as long as the formation is not broken, there will be no defeat.

Not far ahead, Wu Yun'er's battle formation had already taken shape at this moment, a huge blood-colored tornado enveloped the figures of the 37 people in it, and its aura was soaring to the sky.

And at this moment, a black wind suddenly blew across the battlefield in the distance.

The black wind, like a black barrier, rolled and twisted in the mid-air, bursting out with terrifying penetrating force, showing a fan shape, wrapping towards the war.

"Boy Ye, it's that power. Two days ago, we were defeated by that weird black wind." Lu Liang's reaction was extremely quick, and the moment he felt the black wind, he immediately opened his mouth and said.

"Whistling..."

"Boom!"

The strong wind swept across, mixed with bursts of sonic booms, as if it was an insurmountable sky wall, blocking the way of Wu Yun'er and others, and at the same time erupted with terrifying penetrating power.

The momentum was so strong that it easily suppressed the hidden dragon battle formation.

In front of the Pingcheng border defense line, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help showing tension on their faces, especially those from aristocratic families who had experienced the terror of the black wind two days ago, they subconsciously took two steps back.

Ahead, the Hidden Dragon Battle Formation was even more suppressed in place.

"That's the power of the boundary vein." In front of Pingcheng's defense line, a gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and a cold light could not help but appear in his eyes.

Wu Yun'er and others were suppressed not because the battle formation was not strong, but also because the power of the black wind was too strong.

The power of the boundary line, according to the division of the martial arts world, is the power that can only be possessed by the strong who have reached the middle stage of the spiritual realm. The gap with Wu Yuner's hidden dragon brigade is almost indescribable in words.

"Old Lu, don't act rashly."

"Leave it to me."

Ye Fei explained, and then stepped into the air, and the next moment he appeared in the midair above the hidden dragon battle formation.

At this time, the strength of the strange black wind in front had blocked the entire hidden dragon brigade.

"Master, I can't move my body..." In the battle formation, Wu Yun'er's voice seemed a little labored, and it reached Ye Fei's ears at this moment.

The suppression of the power of the boundary vein is naturally no small matter.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and the cold mist surged in his palms. The power of the ice world was unleashed, and the surging ice mist condensed into an icy barrier within the battlefield, protecting everyone below.

At the same time, he raised his head and looked forward, but he didn't find anyone who exerted the power of this boundary vein.

"Aren't you going to come out?" Ye Fei's face showed indifference, the ice in his palm melted, and a blue flame appeared out of thin air.

Raising his hand, Lan Yan condensed into a pillar of fire, surging forward.

The two forces merged together in an instant, and the temperature in the surrounding air also suddenly rose several times at this moment.

"Huh... Boom!" There was only a strange sound, as if something was shattered.

The strange black wind in front of him was pushed aside abruptly by Lan Yan, slowly weathered, and quickly disappeared into the midair.

"Hey, it's actually the ground fire of the Blue Flame Palace, junior Huaxia, who are you?"

On the Beihai battlefield, as the black wind dissipated, there was a light hey at the same time. Judging from his accent, he was undoubtedly a strong Chinese man, but he was obviously on the side of the Western martial arts world.

The voice came, but the person did not show up.

In mid-air, Ye Fei raised his head and looked forward. Under his spiritual consciousness, he could sense that on the other side of the battlefield, a strong man from the western martial arts world was slowly approaching.

And the voice he heard at this moment definitely did not originate from those people.

"I know Lan Yan, you are a member of the Dharma King's Hall." Ye Fei did not answer the words of the person in front of him, but whispered instead.

Until now, he has been unable to detect the other party's position.

Today's Ye Fei is already a half-step supernatural powerhouse, and people who can always hide their bodies so that he can't detect them, even if they don't have a robbery state, their strength is undoubtedly the same.

If it's just a god, I'm afraid it's absolutely impossible to do it.

"Dharma King Hall, Lord of the Black Wind Hall, I am Feng Tianxiang." The voice came again, with a somewhat hoarse feeling.

As the voice fell, a thick black fog appeared in the midair ahead.

The dense fog blocked the spiritual consciousness, making it impossible to see the true face of the person who came, or this person was still hidden in the dark lord, and what was in front of him was just the power of a boundary vein.

"Huaxia, Ye Fei." In mid-air, Ye Fei whispered with calm eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air suddenly froze.

"Haha, ha, you are Ye Fei!"

"You still dare to appear in front of this seat, it seems that you are really tired of work." In the black mist, a few loud laughter came, and the coercion in the surrounding air instantly increased several times.

This oppressive force has already surpassed the realm of the gods.

Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and a cold light appeared on his face. When he raised his hand, the Lianhua Sword fell into his palm, and killing intent appeared all over his body. This time, he will never let the people in front of him have a chance to escape.

The envoys of the Eight Great Halls of the Dharma King Hall are difficult to deal with, so beheading them is the only way to avoid future troubles.

And at this moment, people from the western martial arts world in the distance had already rushed to the Beihai battlefield, and the leader was an extremely tall, flat-headed man who was like a hill, rushing forward at this time.

"Hei Feng, get out of here, this Huaxia man belongs to me." The big man shouted, his voice was like thunder.

After this person finished speaking, his huge body jumped up, drawing an arc in midair.

"Boom, boom!" When it fell, there was a loud noise, and this person was already standing in the center of the battlefield.

In the Battlefield Basin, above the ground, there were visible cracks, accompanied by tremors.

In mid-air, Ye Fei glanced ahead, and his brows could not help but frown slightly. Whether it was the black wind or the burly man below, their strength was extremely terrifying.

It is no exaggeration to say that with the power of one person, it is enough to crush the entire Huaxia Pingcheng base.

In the North Sea battlefield, the Western Martial Arts world sent such a strong man, presumably more than half of the South China Sea side is more than auspicious.

"No time to waste..."

"You two, you can go together." Ye Fei's breath was concentrated, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield.

These words undoubtedly ignited the anger of the big man below in an instant.

"My lord, I want to tear your mouth apart." Master Gu let out a low voice, his aura exploded, his whole body seemed to grow a bit taller, and his figure jumped up again.

That speed was in stark contrast to its tall stature.

"Junior, you will pay the price for your arrogance." In the mid-air ahead, within the black mist, the voice of Heifeng came, also filled with anger.

The envoys of the Dharma King's palace, each of them are in the Western Martial Arts world, and they are almost powerful men who occupy one side. How have they ever been looked down upon so lightly? One can imagine the anger in the hearts of these two people.

In mid-air, after only a moment, Master Gu's figure appeared in front of Ye Fei's eyes.

"Take a punch from me." Master Gu yelled angrily, and the swung right fist brought out a burst of strong energy that was visible to the sight, and seeing Ye Fei approaching, the speed was so fast that it was impossible to dodge.

The strength of this big man should not be in the robbery realm, but the power of this punch made Ye Fei feel a sense of oppression.

"A person who specializes in strength." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes, and he raised his right arm at the same time.

Clenching his palms into fists at this moment, the power of the witch body in his body surged, and the invisible light shrouded his fist. Almost at the same time, Ye Fei punched him.

Two terrifying forces collided instantly in midair.

"Bang, bang..." There was a loud explosion, followed by an explosion.

The invisible counter-shock force formed visible sound waves, sweeping in all directions.

Ye Fei couldn't help being moved in his heart at this moment, the impact force from his arm was far beyond his imagination, making his figure retreat more than a few feet in a row.

After stabilizing his figure, he only felt a burst of qi and blood in his body.

From the point of view of strength alone, the tall man in front of him is undoubtedly the most powerful among the strong men Ye Fei has encountered since he stepped into the martial arts world.

Without the power of the witch body, even Ye Fei might not be able to fight it head-on.

"Hey, you're not dead yet?" In the midair ahead, after stabilizing his body, Master Gu raised his head to look at Ye Fei in front, and scratched his head subconsciously.

Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be seriously thinking about why the person in front of him survived after receiving his punch.

"Come again." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and hooked his fingers towards the person in front of him.

Ye Fei himself also likes the competition of pure strength. Leaving aside the power of the boundary veins, and Taoism skills, this kind of battle is the most enjoyable.

"it is good."

"This punch will definitely blow your bones apart." Master Gu clenched his fist suddenly, and locked his eyes on Ye Fei in front of him. The anger in his eyes disappeared completely, and a pure fighting spirit surged into his heart.

In Master Gu's heart, the Huaxia people who could receive his punch had already been approved by him.

After the words fell, the figure of Mr. Gu showed an afterimage, and the aura on his body rose again, and the second punch was approaching, and there were bursts of terrifying squeezing force in the air at the same time.

(End of this chapter)