Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

In the face of Qinghua's fierce attack, Ye Feng did not dare to relax. The other party's method is very strange. At the same time, it can affect the operation of the surrounding heaven and earth yuan force.

"Boy, how long can you hold on... This is just the beginning..."

The pupil was dark and blue, like a devil. Although he said so, he was frightened and uneasy in his heart.

The fight between the two sides has lasted for a long time. Even if there are seven or eight or nine heavy martial arts in the empty environment, I'm afraid their yuan strength will be consumed. Moreover, they also display "black level floating slaughter", which can take away the vitality of the world around each other, but Ye Feng... Doesn't seem to be greatly affected.

Pretend to be relaxed?

This is his first intuition.

Wuzhong in the virtual world can't have such a vast Yuan force. At the moment, the boy opposite should be at the end of a powerful crossbow. He is seemingly relaxed, but he just pretends to confuse himself.

Hum... Let's see. How long can you hold it?

After shaking his body, the black fog around Qinghua more than doubled. Without reservation, the yuan force in his body has dissipated rapidly.

However, Qinghua estimated that as long as it took another cup of tea or so, the boy in front of him would be wiped clean by himself, and he would never be able to support it.

"Annihilate!"

With a roar, the unprecedented Yuanli storm surged, forming hundreds of vitality vortices behind Qinghua, and all of them burst out at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's body was also stopped, and his movements slowly stagnated. He had a palm on his palm, pointing to the earth. The essence of the divine wood flowing in the veined Fern was like a fierce vent, usually coming from all sides and moving along the arm.

"The clouds break the sky!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng broke his drink, clapped the huge waves in the sky with his palms, and the package was several times stronger than before.

Hoo Hoo

Within a few feet of his side, there was a flying sand and stone. Even on the surrounding high platforms, many spectators with general cultivation had a feeling that they could hardly control their body and were swept away, which scared them to retreat in a hurry.

Two different energies collided with each other in an instant, and the hundreds of Yuan force vortex formed by Qinghua was torn from it after only holding on for less than a moment, and then rolled back by the palm Force Band excited by Ye Feng.

"What's going on!"

The cyan pupil on one side expanded violently. Looking at the vortex rolled back, the whole person was stunned.

Unfortunately, there was no time for him to think. What made him feel terrible was that the palm power of Ye Feng was approaching, and when he was still a few feet away, the fierce wind hurt his face.

Can't lift his tassel at all.

Qinghua, who felt bad, clenched his teeth and retreated decisively. After turning back several times, he flickered several times before completely avoiding the powerful palm power.

Boom!

The whirlpool of yuan power was eliminated, but the palm power of Jingtao paiyun palm was still constant. It faded slowly after breaking several boulders held by several people on the top of the mountain.

Although it was an air to air battle, under such violent yuan force bombardment, the whole competition field still suffered from the fish in the pond. Large pieces of rocks burst, leaving a huge pit in place.

Looking at Qinghua, which was somewhat embarrassed to avoid, all the martial artists were stunned, and many people were even more overwhelmed.

"Half step King's realm and virtual realm are five times more powerful than Dou yuan's strength. Can they reach this level?"

"The city expert of extreme fire castle was defeated?"

"Isn't the upper half of the city King's territory a five fold virtual territory?"

“……”

Many disciples whispered and couldn't understand the struggle between them.

Compared with some embarrassed Qinghua, Ye Feng didn't seem to be able to get much benefit. His chest rose one after another, and his whole body was full of breath.

However, he can hold on until now, enough to brighten the eyes of ordinary martial artists.

"It's not that Qinghua is too weak, but... That boy has ghosts. The Wuzhong in the virtual world should never have such yuan power, unless... He hides his real cultivation accomplishments?"

A middle-aged martial artist made a light rebuke, but he didn't believe what he said. There were many strong people in the king's realm and even the semi holy realm at the scene. It was clear at a glance whether Ye Feng had hidden accomplishments.

"But... It seems to be over. The boy's hit just now should have exhausted his full potential."

"It's too hard and easy to break. It's difficult to last. I also think he can only try his best to give a blow..."

Ning Shentong's eyebrows were slightly locked, and his face was not very good-looking. In his expectation, Qinghua should have wiped out Ye Feng with the potential of thunder, which would not form such a tangle at present.

Fortunately, it's not too late. Ye Feng's yuan force should be exhausted. Next, it's equivalent to the meat on the chopping board. He can only be slaughtered with his hands tied.

"Powerful!"

"It's really powerful. If you are such an opponent, either don't provoke it, or... You must nip it in the cradle as soon as possible. Once this son grows up, our three factions... The consequences are unimaginable!"

Mo ruthlessly kills mang Dasheng in his eyes. He knows that once Ye Feng lives, he may bring boundless disaster to the three factions in the future

Qinghua, who kept her feet steady, reappeared with scattered hair and strong madness in her eyes, and flew to the opposite of Ye Feng.

"Little garbage, no one can force me to this point for a long time. You are really beyond my expectation. However, mole ants are always mole ants. You exhausted your strength and finally have to kneel at my feet!"

He looked up and laughed. The owl generally swept Ye Feng quickly. After determining that the yuan force of the latter was decreasing rapidly, he was completely relieved.

"It's not certain who kneels down."

Ye Feng suddenly showed a strange smile. Seeing Qinghua's hair in his heart, he took a small step back.

"You've run out of oil. What else can you do?"

Ye Feng in front of him is very different from the general five heavy fighters in the virtual environment. His intuition tells Qinghua that he is afraid that it is not as simple as he imagined. Ye Feng's behavior without any fear makes him afraid to act rashly.

Although the boy's strength is seriously consumed, he doesn't mean to be timid. Maybe he has another card

"The martial artist who goes to the city is still an expert in the half step King's realm, but he is five times afraid of me. Ha ha... He is really obscene and cowardly..."

"Since you dare not fight, then... It's better to fight this war? I'll end first."

Ye Feng spread his hand peacefully, threw down a word and turned away.

Cheat!

An idea suddenly came into Qinghua's mind. Most of the grandson was pretending to frighten himself, so that he could take the opportunity to run away after he dared not do it again.

There is no such good thing.

How can Qinghua watch Ye Feng slip away?

Qinghua doesn't want to let go of this great opportunity even if there is something wrong in her heart.

"Smelly boy, it's not so easy to go..."

"Leave a little life for grandpa!"

With a loud bang, the black vitality in his hands burst out like an iron hook and grabbed Ye Feng's back heart