Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"I know you want to kill me, but it's not so easy. Ao feibai, you just want to rob Wu Ji and fetal Huawu pulse by relying on the prestige of the silver dragon hall. If you don't have a good origin, what are you... In my eyes?"

Ye Feng, standing proudly, smiled calmly.

He has nothing to say about this aquarium dandy.

"Die!"

Ao Fei was pale and drank two words. He suddenly stretched out five fingers of his right hand and grabbed Ye Feng's face door like fine iron.

At the same time, hundreds of Yuan Li spikes shot out of his body, and a faint purple light shone and shot hard at Ye Feng.

He wants to take advantage of the fact that there is no semi saint to intervene here and get rid of the Terran boy who makes him frustrated again and again

Shua!

The silver light flickered, and Ye Feng directly offered the mang killing knife. The flame knife method was split in the air, and the right hand punched Ao feibai fiercely.

With a bang, at the moment of contact between the two yuan forces, Ye Feng's heart tightened, and a powerful force rushed directly into his meridians, which was also mixed with an extremely overbearing flame breath, puffing and puffing the fire awn directly into his divine sea.

In an instant, there was a trace of confusion in front of him, as if his mind was about to be ignited.

There was a light drink in his mind. While rapidly retreating, Ye Feng urged the green dark fire to resist, and just swallowed the rising purple flame.

Zisha XuanHuo!

It should be the purple evil mysterious fire that can restrain the spirit.

His eyes were slightly narrowed. Ye Feng, who was on full alert, was full of vigilance. Elder Ao Cang said nothing bad. Ao feibai... Indeed, he was able to trigger the purple evil spirit.

In addition to the real strange fire, this is the most strange fire Ye Feng has ever encountered.

It's not because of how hot or powerful Zisha XuanHuo is. The other party just inspires a wisp, but it directly affects his spiritual power.

It's hard to avoid.

Clang clang!

The mang killing sabre, which is chopped off, also cuts off many yuan force spikes that fall head-on after entanglement for a moment.

Looking at Ao Fei's sarcastic face, his face was relaxed, and Ye Feng's heart sank gradually. This person deserves his reputation. If he is just an ordinary shot, he needs to do his best to deal with it.

Obviously, Ao feibai, as the little Lord of the silver dragon hall, stands behind the whole silver dragon hall. The resources and martial arts he cultivates are definitely more terrible than the general King's territory.

"I thought you had some mysterious means? However, the country boy from the Terran family can't get on the table after all. He's just as weak as his highness used to know."

Once he reached out, Ao feibai had more confidence in himself. There was contempt in his eyes. With a move, the purple Trident slowly appeared in his hand.

"Let's see how many rounds you can hold in your Highness's hands, but... The result is the same. Your highness will make you suffer and die again!"

The ferocious color appeared, Ao feibai danced the Trident with one hand, and then suddenly stabbed forward.

Amazing, ultimate blow!

At the moment of Ao feibai's hand, it was stronger than shuiyutang and others, and his eyes were filled with a bit of horror.

No wonder the little Lord of the silver dragon hall is so arrogant and domineering. His strength is really much stronger than them.

The streamer flew at a distance of less than a foot. There was only the purple light passing rapidly. The light didn't even have the slightest trace of shaking. When it appeared again, it had reached the throat of leaf maple.

Poof!

Trident was not forced and pierced leaf maple, but no blood flowed out.

"Hum, separation... It's like teaching a teacher to use separation in front of our silver dragon hall."

Seeing that only Ye Feng was pierced by himself, Ao feibai didn't seem to have too many accidents. He turned the Trident with a sneer and stabbed another direction in the void again.

"So fast!"

Ye Feng, who had just used his body method to escape, felt the chill in his eyebrow again. This time, before the Trident reached his body, he felt great danger.

There is a feeling of being locked by the breath. No matter which direction you swim, you will be stopped in advance by the Trident.

"Hahaha, see where you can go!"

Ao Fei laughed wildly with white hair, and his arm shook suddenly. The halberd body turned into hundreds of residual shadows. Each residual shadow was emitting light, mixed with the smell of purple evil and mysterious fire, and shrouded down towards this area.

Boom!

At the critical moment, without any hesitation, Ye Feng ran the meridians in an instant and put his hands together.

When the two palms separated again, a magnificent cyan flame soared into the air, rendering him a flaming man.

WOW!

As soon as the green dark fire appeared, he immediately noticed the smell of purple evil mysterious fire, like a drunkard smelling the taste of good wine. The flame soared and rushed forward.

"Red lotus industry fire" ranked on the list of different fires, but also on the "green black quiet fire". As the companion flame of red lotus industry fire, Ye Feng did not dare to underestimate the purple evil mysterious fire, so he pushed the quiet fire to the extreme.

Several nearby towers became hot under the fire.

"Strange fire!"

Seven or eight dragon rising and martial arts figures retreated rapidly. They were deeply afraid of the disaster of pond fish. They retreated far away and stared at them with their eyes.

Hiss, hiss

The power of the dark green fire is extremely powerful. When it burns, countless purple awns are burned into nothingness and dissipated into black flames.

Ye Feng, who was flashing with thunder at his feet, pulled out dozens of residual shadows and avoided at the last moment when Ao feibai's trident stabbed him, making him lose.

"I still have... Strange fire. Well, when you die, this strange fire will also fall into your Highness's hands."

The second shot failed, Ao feibai's eyes flashed a little surprised.

Ye Feng was surprised by the speed of his body method and the blue flame.

This boy... Seems to have some means.

Without saying a word, Ye Feng looked at Ao feibai, who was still relaxed. He couldn't help sighing: although his cultivation has improved, he is still too far away from Ao feibai. The current situation can only be a desperate battle.

He took a step forward and held the mang killing knife tightly in both hands. The dense knife Qi filled the air and blocked all around his body. His eyes fell on AO feibai.

If you want to deal with such a strong person, there is a big gap in cultivation. Only spiritual strength may have an opportunity to win.

Although Zisha XuanHuo has the characteristics of burning out the spirit of "red lotus industry fire", it is not terrible to have a trace or only a wisp in front of the extreme spiritual intensity of Ye Feng's 13th order.

As long as the other party doesn't trigger a large number of purple evil mysterious fire under the sea, it won't cause too much damage to himself.

Thinking of this, ye Fengli pierced his arms and sent out a knife. At the same time, he also stimulated his spiritual strength around his body and carefully perceived the yuan force fluctuation of Ao feibai.

If you avoid its edge and attack its weakness, you will have a chance to win!