Martial Arts Immortality: Awakening the Three Colors of Domineering at the Beginning

"No, don't..."

"Son, run away!"

"Help..."

The tragic voice came from outside the door, making Ye Wen frown.

"Why is it so noisy? Did the beast appear?"

Listening to the noise outside the door, Ye Wen stopped practicing unhappily, picked up the knife and walked out the door.

"It's just right, there's not enough beast meat, and now it's delivered to my door, which saves me a lot of time."

Pushing the door open and looking forward, I saw the villagers of Shijia Village running away frantically.

And behind them, a figure wearing a black robe and a skull mask walked slowly.

Behind him, there were many broken bodies.

"Huh? What happened?"

The moment he saw the man in black robe, Ye Wen was shocked.

"Shi Wen, save me! I'm your third uncle!"

"Brother Shi Wen, save me..."

Seeing Ye Wen appear, the villagers who were fleeing everywhere seemed to have found their backbone, and immediately swarmed towards him.

At this moment, compared to Ye Wen, they were more afraid of the skeleton black-robed man behind them.

"Well! Divert the trouble to others, get out of here!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Wen felt a chill in his heart.

At first, the black-robed man didn't seem to notice him, but now, the skeleton black-robed man's cold eyes fell on him.

He instantly released the domineering aura of the king, and blasted towards the crowd.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were full of fear, standing in place, not knowing what to do.

"Haha! Interesting, a remote village, there are such young warriors. If I can absorb your flesh and blood, I'm afraid my little baby will be even more powerful."

The moment he saw Ye Wen, the black-robed man's eyes under the mask suddenly became happy.

"Who are you?"

Seeing the black-robed man coming over, Ye Wen's eyes flashed with caution, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Hehehe... I am an apostle of the Holy Church. If it were before, I would still cherish your talent and introduce you to the Holy Church. Unfortunately, my little baby is still short of food. Compared with these ordinary people, your flesh and blood as a warrior may make him go one step further and let me complete the task, so you'd better die!"

Before he finished speaking, the black-robed man sprinted in front of Ye Wen and grabbed his neck.

The strong wind blew in his face, mixed with a strong smell of blood, which made people want to vomit.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Wen dodged, and the long sword in his hand flashed with a faint cold light, and slashed at the palm of the black-robed man.

"Huh?"

In an instant, a trace of palpitation flashed through the black-robed man's heart, and he quickly retracted his palm and kicked Ye Wen at the same time.

However, these actions were captured by Ye Wen's observation Haki. The moment the black-robed man raised his foot to kick, Ye Wen also kicked out.

At this time, the original shoes had already turned black.

"Not good!"

The black-robed man was shocked.

Although he didn't know what happened, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

The next moment, the two feet collided with each other.

Crack!

A crisp sound came, and severe pain instantly swept through the black-robed man's body.

In front of the armed color domineering, even a hard stone can be easily shattered, let alone a flesh and blood body.

As soon as it came into contact, the black-robed man had one foot broken by Ye Wen.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the black-robed man jumped on one foot and instantly distanced himself from Ye Wen.

"Damn thing, you dare to plot against me!"

Covering his right foot that was bleeding, the black-robed man shouted angrily.

"Hmph! You rubbish pretending to be a ghost, tell me the purpose of your coming here."

Seeing that the attack worked, Ye Wen was happy in his heart, and then asked with a cold face.

"I wondered how there were still people alive here. It turns out that there are masters like you protecting them. No wonder those rubbish failed."

Looking at Ye Wen, the black-robed man spoke angrily.

Then he moved his hand and took out something from his black robe. Looking closely, it turned out to be a pair of black five-toothed iron claws about three feet long.

"This time, I won't be careless again!"

Before he finished speaking, the black-robed man attacked again, and a pair of iron claws exuded murderous intent, tearing towards Ye Wen.

"Fancy!"

Seeing the attack coming, Ye Wen snorted coldly, and the black-robed man was covered by the domineering aura of observation.

In an instant, the black-robed man's every move appeared in front of him.

However, compared with the opponents he had met before, there were few flaws in the black-robed man's movements at this time.

Buzz!

The armed aura instantly attached to the long sword in his hand. Ye Wen adjusted his posture, and the chain of swordsmanship was launched, colliding with the iron claws of the black-robed man.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, as soon as the two weapons touched, the black-robed man's iron claw was instantly cut off and fell to the ground.

"What!"

Instantly, a chill instantly rushed from the black-robed man's feet to his head.

The weapon that had accompanied him for many years was actuallyThe sword was cut off as soon as it met.

"What kind of magic weapon is in this kid's hand?"

The black-robed man pulled away again, looking at the long sword in Ye Wen's hand with a look of doubt.

"Haha! You are just a trickster, it seems that you are nothing more than that!"

Looking at a section of iron claw on the ground, Ye Wen sneered, took the initiative to attack, and slashed at the black-robed man's body with a sword.

"Get out of the way!"

The black-robed man was shocked and hurriedly blocked.

However, this time, the iron claw in his hand did not directly collide with Ye Wen's blade head-on, but attacked the blade.

He had experienced many battles and naturally knew how to deal with it.

For a while, the two fought frantically, and the sound of weapons colliding was endless.

Within a few minutes, the two had fought dozens of rounds, but neither of them could do anything to the other.

Although the black-robed man did not have an advantage in weapons, his fighting skills were exquisite and he could easily separate Ye Wen's attacks again and again.

Moreover, the power was also amazing. The collision of weapons blasted Ye Wen back continuously.

Although his observation Haki was constantly improving when fighting with the black-robed man, there was a big gap between the two in terms of fighting skills. For a while, although Ye Wen could see through the opponent's flaws, he was suppressed by the black-robed man before he could use them.

However, at this time, Ye Wen's fighting spirit was boiling. The chain swordsmanship of the perfect level was endless. Coupled with the cooperation of observation Haki and armed Haki, he fought the black-robed man on equal terms for a while.

"The martial arts of this ghost thing are definitely not ordinary."

After fighting for a while, Ye Wen gradually became irritated.

Boom!

When they collided again, Ye Wen released the domineering Haki without hesitation.

In an instant, a terrifying sense of oppression broke out from his eyes and blasted towards the black-robed man opposite.

"Damn! What is this thing again!"

The black-robed man's spirit shook slightly, and his heart was horrified.

But at this moment, Ye Wen seized the opportunity.

Swish!

The long knife swept across, and a sharp claw in the black-robed man's hand was directly cut into two pieces.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, the black-robed man was shocked and retreated in a hurry.

But at this time, Ye Wen seized the flaw and attacked frantically, bombarding the black-robed man and making him retreat again and again.

"Damn thing, if that's the case, then let you taste this!"

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, a trace of viciousness flashed in the black-robed man's eyes. He took out a small wooden box from his arms, opened it with one hand in an instant, and blocked it in front.

When Ye Wen saw the things in the wooden box, he was shocked in an instant.

"Not good!"

He retreated in a hurry, but it was still too late.

In an instant, countless blood-colored air currents gushed out of the things in the wooden box, covering Ye Wen.