Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Shua!

A fierce wind roared, and Ye Feng's body suddenly flashed on Balu's side. The mang killing knife cut three times, and the three sharp knife lights were intertwined vertically and horizontally to form a knife net.

Balu hurriedly urged the fire dragon Python to wipe out two knives. The third knife had a feeling that he could do nothing. He had to be short. Only a lazy donkey rolled on the God of war platform could he avoid it.

Although it was lucky to avoid it, the embarrassing scene made the Yu people and Zhong Li laugh sarcastically.

When he got up and wanted to fight back, Ye Feng's figure flickered, but it disappeared, so that Baru couldn't find the target at all.

"Your grandmother has the ability to fight with grandpa!"

Balu shouted angrily. The shadow of his fist banged, causing dust all around the Ares platform.

"You seem to have confidence in your physical strength? Well, I'll break your faith and let you fully understand that Terrans can't be humiliated..."

"Of course, the premise is to let me put out your fire dragon tattoo first."

Ye Feng's faint voice sounded from behind Baru. He was holding a mang killing knife, and his eyes were cold.

The martial artists present didn't see when he showed up.

"What a fast body method!"

The red haired aquarium woman gave a light praise in her mouth. She looked at Ye Feng for a moment and whispered to the aquarium warrior around her: "strange, his breath seems to be much stronger than yesterday..."

After entering the endless City, he is under great pressure at any time. It's not uncommon for a martial artist to be strong in ten days and a half months, but it's incredible that Ye Feng has become a person in just one day

"Bah, I'm not ashamed."

Ye Feng's indifferent words almost blew Baru's scalp. He quickly jumped out of the back and turned in the air.

But it's still late!

The mang killing Sabre exerts the power of the spirit weapon of the heaven level. Under the blessing of different fire, the blade pulls out a three foot long tongue of fire, which has cut off the head of the fire dragon in an instant.

The blade moves along with the trend, and it's the martial soul python that hit Baru again.

"Boom..."

In the explosion, Baru spewed out a mouthful of blood essence. The pretty God tattoo and the martial spirit were closely related to the martial artist. After being hurt, his breath dropped rapidly and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, Baru even had the idea of retreating.

However, there was Ye Feng in front and an iron tower like figure standing with his chest, staring at him with a mocking face. Want to go, but it's not so easy.

"I'll tear down your bones!"

The unprecedented dilemma completely angered Balu. He roared, and the Wu soul took back his body. The man God tattoo was retracted into his right arm, and the whole fire dragon was integrated with his fist.

The barbarian Dragon Seal can not only release turbulent fire attack, but also integrate with the body to expand the strength of barbarian warriors.

He didn't believe that Ye Feng took them to climb the long step of climbing God, and they were still intact.

Even the demon Brahma can only do it with the help of spiritual tools. Why should the cowardly human race surpass the barbarians and demons.

The boy broke his own wind and fire attack with a knife, which was nothing more than the power of the spirit weapon of the heaven level. If he only relied on his physical skills and his own strength after the blessing of the Dragon Seal, would the Terran boy be an opponent?

"I hope you can resist my punches!"

Taking back the mang killing knife, Ye Feng's yuan force surged and fluctuated, and the critical impact almost wanted to take his body out of his limbs and bones.

Because he was about to be promoted, Ye Feng felt every pore of himself and was frantically plundering the Qi in the void. Now his body has completely become a turbulent ocean of rage.

"Fart your mother. You don't need a knife. You're just a counselor! Come on!"

Baru, who stamped his feet on the ground, secretly rejoiced. With the force of the shock from his feet, he waved his huge fist and blasted at Ye Feng's face door with indomitable momentum.

make love!

The sound of sonic boom can be heard all the time. This fist is extremely terrible. The pressure formed in an instant and the compressed air is like the shell in the chamber, constantly roaring and exploding.

Even the others standing around the God of war platform were blown by the strong wind.

"It's very unwise to fight barbarians with their flesh, develop their strengths and avoid their weaknesses without using celestial level spirit tools." Gu Jian shook his head slightly.

The barbarian God tattoo is a unique talent of the barbarian, and it is also the best evidence of the strength of the barbarian flesh.

As for the demon race, it is slightly different according to race. For example, birds and other races are good at speed, and their physical strength is not as good as barbarians, but lions, tigers, bears and elephants have to surpass barbarians, which are different.

"I don't think I can handle the strength of that barbarian after tattoo blessing." Brahma scolded lightly, and didn't think Ye Feng could win.

"Go to hell!"

In Balu's crazy roar, Ye Feng's wrist shook, hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit stones in a storage bag burst, and the rolling vitality immediately filled his side. He felt the strength pouring into his body from everywhere but still climbing. After he nodded slightly, he raised his arm with difficulty.

Crackling

The omen of promotion became more and more obvious, and the vitality in his body became more and more manic. Ye Feng's face was dignified, and all his mind was poured into his fist. He had no time to pay attention to anything around him.

Boom!

Close your eyes and make a sudden effort.

His raised right fist fell like a thunder, making a dull loud noise.

Such a scene, all the martial artists around are stunned. Fuck, is this a fist or a crack in the sky?

"Qiangong Tianquan!"

With a light drink in his heart, Ye Feng punched out, and countless yuan forces absorbed into his body broke out like a mountain flood, forming a vitality storm.

The wind is as strong as a knife. Everywhere it passes, the ground is marked with dense openings.

"Lying trough, how can it be so strong!"

Baru subconsciously took a step back. At this moment, he felt that what he was facing was not a fist, but... A rolling torrent of steel

Barbarians never fear other Terrans in physical confrontation, but now, he has doubts in his heart for the first time. The violent fist coming from the front made him think of how to dodge and flee, rather than coming forward to meet the enemy.

"Yes, I did!"

After a little stunned, Baru seemed to feel the ridicule from all directions, roared, and his face turned bloody red.

When facing the enemy, I was afraid of a weak human chicken in a virtual environment. How does this... Accord with my status as a barbarian warrior?

In the blink of an eye, Balu, who waved his fist, hit him head-on, and made his strongest punch without fear of death.

Boom

The two violent fists collided violently, and all the breath on the God of war platform was shattered. The central position of the God of war platform where they stood was almost a vacuum.

The power of destroying the withered and decadent will destroy the bricks and stones under your feet, and the dust and vitality will fluctuate and burst into the sky.

While the smoke and dust were rising, Baru felt his arm twitch violently, and his whole body was like lightning. A thick and tall body stumbled back and withdrew involuntarily. After retreating more than ten steps in a row, he barely stabilized his body.

However, there was an inevitable puff in his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of dark red blood essence