Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Our temple master has strong cultivation and has already established a firm foothold in the holy land. He can't find an opponent in the Aolai sea area. Why borrow the power of the 'Dayan halberd image'?"

"Hehe... Our young Lord has the flying posture. He will be better than the blue in the future. What does it matter that the hall Lord and his old man passed on their skills to the young Lord earlier? In my opinion, you might as well worry about that human waste boy. As soon as the halberd appears, he will die."

"Of course, if we can show this mysterious method, he will die well..." the witch bone smiled proudly.

Who has the final say that the answer back sarcastically is not the end of the battle.

He has strong faith in the three prohibitions of God and law.

Ao Shuanglou really can't find an opponent in the current aolaihai, but that's because the Lord of Changsheng hall and wusheng hall is absent.

In those days, Wu Sheng would rather bury the "three prohibitions of God and law" in the deep sea eye than let any martial artist in the longevity hall practice. It can be imagined how strict the cultivation intensity of this secret law is.

On the contrary, once this secret method is cultivated successfully, its power... How powerful it should be.

At the thought of this, elder aocang couldn't restrain his impulse and looked at Ye Feng again.

"Ha ha... If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears. Let's wait and see if our young master can beat the Terran boy into a dead dog."

The laughing witch bone was simply dismissive.

Even if ye Feng, who has improved his cultivation, is still below the king's realm, how can he be a minor opponent who uses the "Dayan halberd image"?

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Ye Feng didn't have time to pay attention to the tit for tat on the elder seat.

Standing straight, his body was like a sword, and his eyes showed indomitable and resolute eyes. When he looked up at Ao feibai several feet away, a sense of extreme danger suddenly rose from his heart.

Glancing, I didn't see any change in Ao feibai's body, but... The heavy sense of crisis pressing on my heart is still rising.

Shua!

There was a flash of thunder at his feet. Under the blessing of Kunpeng's nine day body method, Ye Feng turned and left. His cultivation mentioned the half step King's realm, and his body method speed was accelerated several times. In an instant, only a touch of light and shadow is left in place, and the real body disappears as soon as possible.

Boom!

His figure had just left. Suddenly, the ground below burst open like four times, and the gravel splashed. A large halberd shadow flashed out silently.

Above the sharp flashing halberd tip, there is also a light purple flame.

Without a reason, Ye Feng's face changed. There was no doubt that the purple flame was purple evil mysterious fire, which could have a great impact on people's mood.

What shocked Ye Feng even more was that he didn't see Ao feibai's hand at all. If six senses had not keenly sensed the crisis, and then got away with rich combat experience, he should have been hit at the moment.

Under the turning of his mind, the spiritual power inspired by Ye Feng quickly filled the whole battlefield.

This time, I finally found some clues.

Standing on the Dayan halberd image behind Ao feibai, a faint light and shadow in the south of the naked eye flashed out, turned into a halberd shadow, and chopped down again at his current position.

Boom, boom!

"Kunpeng Jiutian body method" continued to unfold. Ye Feng smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and the figure disappeared again.

The threat on the halberd shadow has great power. He doesn't dare to resist without knowing the routine.

You must find out the strange place of this martial art before you start.

"Hide? Can you hide?"

Looking at Ye Feng, Ao feibai laughed wildly and stepped down from the air in one step. The huge image of Dayan halberd behind him also followed closely behind him.

The battlefield was narrowed by a smile.

"Just running away is really not enough. You must take a risk!"

Feeling the danger approaching, Ye Feng frowned. Zisha Xuangong didn't know how long it would last, but once the time exceeded the "three prohibitions of God and law", he was trying to avoid himself.

At this point, Ye Feng suddenly turned around and stood in front of Ao feibai like a Yuezhi.

"Shifang Bagua fist!"

With a stuffy drink, he raised his right fist. The magnificent yuan force in his body filled the air madly, like a vortex, which attracted the energy from the four sides of heaven and earth.

"Another... Tianjie martial art!"

Just the condensation of breath brought such changes, which immediately let some knowledgeable people see through the details, and attracted many people's exclamation.

"Ha ha... If you want to fight, then have a good fight!"

"The original power of divine wood, come out together."

With a long smile, Ye Feng, who runs his meridians, opened a hole in Dantian Yuanli. With his heart moving, a steady stream of Shenmu's original strength overflowed from it and quickly wrapped his fist.

Boom!

Heaven and earth were in turmoil like a strong wind. His fist held high in the air turned the space into an unreal tremor at this moment.

"Green black and quiet fire! The power of thunder Gang!"

The third loud cry sounded, light blue flames and flashing thunder arcs also climbed up rapidly and wrapped the original power of Shenmu in the fist position.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Different fire and thunder attributes appear at the same time.

These two kinds of thunder and fire forces were incompatible, but under Ye Feng's strategy, they were perfectly combined, making the power soar.

Originally, the space that has become illusory suddenly cracks a gap at this moment, and strands of heaven's law suddenly appear.

Boom!

Under the blessing of so many forces, Ye Feng is ready to reach the extreme.

Suddenly, his body half tilted forward and his right foot kicked hard towards the ground. In the fierce and infinite sound of breaking the air, eight fists poured out in one breath.

It can be seen to the naked eye that eight contests with different attributes and eight lights of different colors, with terrible prestige, pulled out several Zhang Long fist shadows in the air and blasted Ao feibai.

Under the influence of this fierce breath, dozens of tornado storms rolled up on the ground. Anyone who saw this scene had completely exposed the fear hidden in his heart.

Even Tai Ming and Shui Yu Tang are no exception.

How could such a power be possessed by a half step king?

Even Ao feibai, who was standing in front of him, was surprised. His proud expression was as sudden as condensation. He felt the heavy eight fists pouring from the sky, and an unpredictable sense of danger rose from his mind.

For the first time, those with virtual martial arts let themselves have such perception.

At the moment of Ye Feng's eight fists, he knew that he had underestimated the Terran boy.

"Halberd is like pure land!"

The throat rolled violently. Ao Fei's white hands suddenly formed a strange seal