Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"My son is cold and has the posture of a holy land!"

On the stand of the blood dragon flag, a proud middle-aged Wang Jing strongman spoke loudly.

Other blood dragon flag disciples also looked excited. Just now Mo Leng often defeated Lin Feihuang, showing his profound strength and making them full of confidence.

"I will teach you what life is better than death!" Mo lengchang's voice was full of cruelty.

"Whatever means you have, just show it."

Ye Feng, who has recovered his lazy appearance, has a flash of inspiration. The oncoming rolling evil spirit seems to have no effect on him.

"Brother ye, what are you doing? Why don't you do it directly?"

Zhong Li was puzzled. Based on his understanding of Ye Feng, Mo Leng would not be Ye Feng's opponent no matter how powerful he was. In the endless sea area, Ye Feng, the powerful half step demon king, could kill him smoothly. How could he win him in a virtual environment?

Hearing Zhong Li's words, Chen Xiao replied with a smile on his face: "this boy, I want to see what other means the three factions have. It's really clever. It's not comparable to those reckless people..."

The Star City Lord, who accompanied the special envoy to the city, also slightly forehead, subconsciously showed some comfort on his face.

WOW!

On the martial arts competition field, the blood gas is more and more strong. Mo Leng is often like just coming from the depths of hell. The blood red long knife in his hand makes people palpitate.

When the blood gas rose to the extreme, he finally couldn't help it. He gave a burst of peace in his mouth, and the speed suddenly accelerated thousands of times.

"Blood endure crazy knife!"

Click!

The huge stone several feet thick on the ground suddenly cracked. Mo Leng was always like thunder. The blood red long knife came out of its sheath at this moment. It was like opening a blood pool that had not been opened for a hundred years. A pungent and bloody smell made people vomit.

The Qi and blood mixed with the sword's meaning, which reached the heaven and the earth. After lifting nearly ten feet in the air, it turned into a huge bloody blade and cut down all over the world.

Boom

The young generation of martial artists on the four sides of the stand shouted in unison. Many people stood up in horror. They were all startled by Mo lengchang's attack.

Obviously, such combat power is about to enter the king's territory.

"Mo lengchang, a master of the blood dragon flag, once entered the blood desert valley when he was a child. He met the guidance of an elder Dao master and showed his extraordinary posture from urination."

"As a member of the blood dragon flag Mo family, he uses the best resources. In addition, his martial arts talent is far better than ordinary martial artists. He has always been regarded as a candidate for the holy land. His status is a little higher than that of the little Lord Mo gaokun."

“……”

For a time, many news about Mo lengchang quietly spread among the crowd.

An expert knows whether there is one.

The gesture shown by this knife alone is enough to show that he has the potential to set foot in the holy land. Is he so proud and cold.

"My son is cold and often. He is not comparable to those garbage that have no future. Three knives, three knives at most, can kill the boy on the stage!"

Among the startling voices, the middle-aged king of the blood dragon flag spoke boldly, and the loud voice overwhelmed the messy sound on the four sides.

Three knives

Maybe three knives are superfluous. Just... One knife!

Shua!

The blade was like lightning, but Ye Feng didn't choose to connect hard, but moved backward.

The mental power in his body turned into countless strands, which inspired the past and carefully figured out the mystery of this Sabre technique.

If you completely offend the three factions, you must be fully prepared. In this city competition, some core experts showed up. They almost inherited the essence of the three schools. They should be prepared in advance. When they meet the real strong, they can deal with it freely.

It has to be said that Mo Leng's "blood forbearance crazy knife" is quite overbearing. From the grade, it has at least reached the top grade and top-grade level. Of course, this kind of knife technique is slightly lacking in Ye Feng's eyes.

When there was no time to rush, Ye Feng calmly withdrew from the attack range and appeared on the other side of Biwu platform.

"It's more violent than flexible. It looks fierce, but it's actually very general."

"If you can hit me, I will lose this game."

After a little meditation, Ye Feng actually spoke loudly and said more overbearing, arrogant and arrogant than Mo lengchang's crazy knife!

The martial arts watchers almost thought they had heard wrong. Many people looked at each other, and others rubbed their ears hard. Even some of the strong king's territory showed a speechless look on their faces.

How dare you... Say such a thing when you are fighting against the jiuzhong master in the virtual world?

"Er... Is Ye Tiancai a little floating? I sound... It seems very flat."

Qin Hua, who covered the wound, turned his eyes, but squeezed a sweat for Ye Feng in his heart. As for Lin Feihuang not far away, she was worried, but she knew that Mo lengchang was powerful.

Maybe Ye Tiancai can fight with Mo Leng, but... If he hits him, even if he loses, the strong in the king's territory dare not boast so much.

"Impulsive."

The white eyebrow of the Star City Master trembled, couldn't help but frown slightly and spit out two words in his mouth.

County level talent is indeed extraordinary, but this boy's temperament needs to be changed, otherwise he will encounter a real strong man in the future, I'm afraid he will suffer heavy losses.

"Miss, the boy is very interesting. Do you want to..."

The star city leader was in the first position. The girl accompanying the special envoy of Jinhua City smiled and whispered beside Tianlan's ears. The latter didn't say a word, but a pair of slender and bright eyes always fell on Ye Feng

As for Mo lengchang standing opposite Ye Feng, he is depressed and going crazy.

The boy's mouth is too short.

"The second move of crazy knife is boundless!"

The evil spirit soared again, and the blood red long knife became blurred and unreal. Mo lengchang's face was more dignified than ever. Holding the knife in both hands, he cut it slowly from the empty air.

He moves very slowly, as if holding a heavy mountain, and the whole person seems to be integrated with the blade.

"That's what it looks like."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and praised the exit. Under the fierce sword gas, his clothes flew, and the sword didn't fall, but the sword spirit has shocked all sides. It can be seen that the power of this sword is by no means small.

Behind Ye Feng, many martial artists in the virtual world look ugly.

The process of slowly cutting off the blood red long knife gave them an illusion like falling into an ice cellar.

Even though separated by tens of hundreds of feet, people around still felt the horror of this knife. In their eyes, all the scenery disappeared, and only the boundless knife Qi was left between heaven and earth. It was like a snowstorm sweeping through the void and attacking head-on with infinite oppression.

Mo lengchang's figure has disappeared.

The whole person becomes a knife with infinite sharpness. The meaning of the knife diffuses, and the knife Qi regenerates and endlessly.

"Nine peaks!"

The strong men of all sects in the stands were surprised, and some leaders of second and third rate forces looked even darker. The essence contained in this Sabre technique even made them feel inferior.

Moreover, Mo Leng's breath was close to the king's realm at the moment when he often made a knife, and his cultivation reached the nine peaks.

It can be said that the current strike has been carefully planned. Mo Leng often reveals his real cultivation when he takes the shot. For the enemy, being caught off guard is definitely an oppressive blow.

"This son really has the posture of a holy land!"

"The Qi of Dao is simple and natural, which is the truth. It's said that Mo Leng often meets an expert of Dao. It seems not empty..."

The words of several powerful kings came from their hearts. When they saw Ye Feng, they subconsciously smiled and shook their heads.

The latter was in a misty look, stunned in situ without other actions.

"Young man, I don't know it's a good thing to hide one's strength and bide one's time. It's not a good thing to show one's edge too clearly."

"After being crushed by cultivation and sabre Qi, the boy seems to have lost his mind and lost his soul..."

"I don't know who gave him the courage to say that just now."

“……”

Being attacked and suppressed by such knife Qi, don't say you hurt people. Even if you kill Ye Feng with one knife, it's no surprise