The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 972
Returning to Yuanzong, the smile on Ye Fei's face was above the mountain guard formation, showing a bit of evil at the moment.

"Let's go together, Ye Mou is in a hurry." Ye Fei's eyes flashed red, and at the same time he stretched out his finger and hooked the people in front of him.

He was really in a hurry, leaving aside the Huaxia Yinmen, as Yaofeng said before, three days later, there would be a strong man in the triple tribulation realm appearing in front of him, this is undoubtedly a formidable opponent.

"Insanity!"

"Shoot together and abolish this person."

The dozens of people in front suddenly had anger in their eyes. They are the martial arts practitioners of the Law Enforcement Hall of Guiyuanzong, and they are highly respected in the sect. What kind of status is that? Just ignore it.

After all, dozens of people in midair rushed towards Ye Fei at the same time without any hesitation.

In the air in front of him, Ye Fei smiled lightly, the cold mist gathered around his body, without too much movement, he raised his hand and cut out a cold light.

"Whistling..." If there was a cold wind blowing, it swept between the heaven and the earth.

The next moment, the place where the cold wind was blowing was already covered in ice, and the dozens of experts in the Law Enforcement Hall were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, rigidly frozen in midair, unable to take a step forward.

Not far ahead, seeing this scene, the Sect Master of Guiyuan Sect congealed his whole body, holding a spirit sword, and his figure brought out a long rainbow.

"Half-step spiritual power, how dare you take this sect's sword." Guiyuan Sect master shouted loudly at this moment, the spiritual pressure in the middle stage of spiritual power swept across the surroundings at the same time, the momentum was amazing.

"Oh, why don't you dare."

Ye Fei smiled lightly, then his body flickered, and he also raised his sword and stepped forward.

The next moment, the two approached, and two shocking sword glows burst out of the air, colliding with each other in an instant.

"Boom, boom!" An ear-shattering explosion filled the world.

"Crack, click..."

At the same time, there was a burst of crisp sound, which was the sound of the spiritual weapon being torn apart.

The head of Guiyuanzong's complexion changed dramatically at this moment, he only felt a numbness in his right arm, and the spiritual power in his body was suppressed to the point that it was difficult to mobilize. Looking down at the spirit sword in his hand, it could be seen that there were cracks on it.

"how is this possible?"

"You..." The head of the Guiyuan Sect trembled, and at the same time took several steps back.

He had heard for a long time that the head of the Ye family in Jiangdong was extremely powerful in battle, but he never expected that he would almost be unable to receive this person's sword.

But the person in front of him has not yet stepped into the power of the gods.

"You are not Ye Mou's opponent, what I want, you will give it or not." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and there was a chill in his eyes, and the ice sword in his hand let out bursts of sword sounds.

It is self-evident that a strong person in the spiritual realm is in the Chinese martial arts world.

If another person were here at this moment, even a strong man in the robbery realm would never kill a sect master who was in the divine realm at will, but Ye Fei was different. If the person in front of him was stubborn, he wouldn't Mind beheading it.

"I...Ye Fei, don't bully people too much." Guiyuan Sect Master, staring at the person in front of him with trembling eyes, couldn't help shouting.

He could feel the killing intent on Ye Fei's body at this moment, and he was afraid that this person would really kill him regardless of his identity.

In the air ahead, Ye Fei couldn't help flashing a light in his eyes when he heard the words.

"Too deceiving?"

"In the Battle of the North Sea, the martial arts family suffered heavy losses. In the South China Sea Islands, hundreds of my Yemen disciples died. Tell Ye that they deserve to be transformed into soul slaves."

Ye Fei's eyes flashed coldly, and he locked his eyes on the person in front of him and said coldly.

In this matter, Huaxia Yinmen must have reached some kind of tacit agreement with the Dharma King Hall. It is impossible for the Hunyuanzong lord in front of him not to know.

"This matter... this matter." The head of Guiyuan Sect showed a complex expression at this moment, and wanted to say something, but he hesitated to speak, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

And at this moment, in the jungle below, a terrifying aura rose from the ground, instantly suppressing the entire audience, and even the surrounding air seemed to be frozen.

This momentum is so strong that it vaguely attracts the power of heaven and earth.

"This matter is for the entire martial arts world."

"The loss and death of the Martial Dao family you mentioned is a worthy death. The old man thinks there is no problem." The voice was slightly distant, but it revealed an indescribable sense of majesty.

People dare not have any rebuttals.

As the voice fell, an old man wearing a gray robe, half-white long hair, wrinkled face, and serious expression appeared in the air instantly.

This person, with a thin body, looked a little stooped, and his deep eyes were like two bottomless black holes, which made people dare not look directly at him, and his appearance was shocking.

With the appearance of this old man, in the mid-air ahead, the ice layer on the bodies of dozens of martial arts practitioners in the Law Enforcement Hall shattered, and their bodies recovered at the same time.

"Junior disciples, pay homage to the ancestor, thank you for saving your life!" The dozens of people in the Law Enforcement Hall immediately stood up in awe, raised their hands and cupped their fists, and bowed respectfully.

"The disciple has seen the master."

"Your old man, aren't you in retreat?" Guiyuan Sect Master, also reacted at this moment, quickly turned around and raised his hand, and bowed respectfully to the old man behind.

The old man heard the words, and then whispered: "If the old man doesn't come out again, the martial arts world will probably laugh at me as a Hunyuan nobody."

After that, he took a step forward and looked up at Ye Fei who was walking forward.

As a result of his gaze, the coercion swept over him, causing Ye Fei's figure to take two steps back unknowingly at this moment. The difference in physical strength between the two is obviously very different.

"Junior, for Fu Cangtian's sake, leave the ice sword in your hand, and get out." The old man looked calm, glanced at Ye Fei, and said slowly.

In the mid-air ahead, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help frowning slightly at this moment.

The person who appeared suddenly was undoubtedly a strong man in the Tribulation Realm, but just relying on his breath, he still couldn't perceive how many times this person was a strong man in the Tribulation Realm.

"Do you think that Ye is afraid of you?" Ye Fei's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the spiritual power in his body was at its peak at this moment.

Why is it for the sake of the entire martial arts world, what is a worthy death? It seems nonsense, if this is the case, why is it the children of the Huaxia martial arts family who lost the most?
When it comes to martial arts with low strength, there are also many in Huaxia Yinmen, why don't these people die well.

Ye Fei's face was cold and indifferent at this moment, the cold mist in his palm kept surging out of his body, and merged into the ice sword in his right hand, and the momentum on his body also rose steadily.

Apart from other things, it's really shameless for the people in front to want his Lianhua Sword.

"Old man, in Ye's eyes, you have lived hundreds of years in vain." Ye Fei snorted, then raised his right arm, and slashed out with a sword.

The ice sword fell, and the sword glow pierced the air.

A streak of ice mist cut a scratch in midair, pointing at the person in front of him.

"Junior, be bold!"

"Didn't Fu Cangtian teach you how to respect martial arts seniors?" The old man in front hummed, then raised his right arm, and swung his sleeve suddenly.

An invisible energy swept across all directions.

That seemingly random wave was extremely powerful, and the ice sword light in front of him was almost instantly scattered.

The remaining prestige of energy has not dissipated, and at the same time swept towards Ye Fei.

Seeing this scene in mid-air, Ye Fei didn't take half a step back. He saw the power of the witch body surging in his body, and at the same time, the thunder armor condensed his body, and his figure advanced instead of retreating.

"Bang, bang..." After a muffled sound, Ye Fei was knocked back several steps.

And the strength in front dissipated into the air at the same time.

Stabilizing his figure, Ye Fei's mouth suddenly revealed a smile.

"At the peak of the second level of robbery, we can fight." Ye Fei thought inwardly, with a flash of thunder in his eyes, bursts of violent lightning arcs rolled around his body, and his momentum rose again.

Through the force of that blow, he already had a rough judgment on the strength of the person in front.

This ancestor of the Hunyuanzong should also be a strong man of the same era as Fu Lao, and his own strength has reached the peak of the second-level robbery. From now on, judging from the fact that people want his fairy treasure, it may not be long before they will pass the second stage. Triple Heavenly Tribulation.

On the whole, the combat power should be the same as that of Kunlun Patriarch Wan Zong.

"Ice Realm, seal the body."

"Thunder Realm, God of Suppression."

"Blue Fire, Burning Soul."

Without any hesitation, the spiritual power in Ye Fei's body was turned to the extreme, the runes and seals in his palm were condensed, and the power of the three realms came out together, and the aura on his body could be said to be comparable to a catastrophe.

In the sky, the majestic power is overwhelming, instantly blocking the figure of the person in front.

The strength of this aura is far from being in the realm of supernatural powers. Martial cultivators below can understand it. At this moment, Ye Fei's power from the three realms is coming out. color.

If it had been just now, the head of the Ye family had displayed such a terrifying technique when facing them, most of the people would have been completely chilled at this moment.

"Jiangdong, Ye Fei, this son is really a generation of arrogance in the martial arts world." Gui Yuanzong's lord, his eyes flashed slightly at this moment, and he couldn't help but secretly said in his heart.

With the posture of the younger generation, the momentum is not inferior to the powerhouses of the previous era. Looking at the martial arts circles in the East and the West, I am afraid that Ye Fei is the only one who can explode such terrifying combat power.

In mid-air, the ancestor of Hunyuanzong raised his head and looked forward, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Miscellaneous but not refined."

"Although the power of the three realms is strong, you really don't know how to use it." The old man whispered, the white mist condensed in his palm, and he raised his sleeve again and waved it.

But this time, it can be seen that in the middle of the sky, a dense white mist appeared out of thin air, covering most of the sky almost in an instant, and vaguely suppressed the power of the three realms.

"Wait for the old man to break them one by one." The old man slowly lifted the sky, the rune imprint in his palm condensed, and raised his hand to point in midair.

The white mist rolled suddenly, as if it had become manic.

The next moment, a sharp white spike stretched out from the large fog. The speed was so fast that it could be said to go straight into the sky, and it instantly approached the power of the outer ice world.

(End of this chapter)