Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Hahaha, the empty world is eight heavy and overestimated, but... How can such waste deserve to enter the Wupin sect? I will clear it for Diyuan sect today."

After knowing Ye Feng's accomplishments, a touch of mockery appeared on qingshanhe's originally cold face.

"Noisy, not fit to enter the five goods gate, not you has the final say, have the ability... Hit it again!"

Ye Feng always has a lot of disgust for the children of this family who feel good about themselves. When he heard qingshanhe say so, his anger climbed and a wisp of different fire was ejected into the air.

At the same time, Ye Feng's body floated up, his fingertips gently swirled, and a fire Python flew straight towards the Qingshan river.

The opponent's blood color and vitality contain highly toxic, which is very difficult to deal with,

Ye Feng, naturally, won't leave room. As soon as he makes a move, he is green, black and quiet fire.

"Hehe, is there still a little pattern? It doesn't work after using it once!"

Looking at the blue fire python, the green mountain river swept out of the air for several feet. Although he said this easily, the fear in his eyes can be seen clearly. He was obviously playing a swollen face and filling a fat man.

Different fire is different fire after all.

Not to mention the early martial arts in the king's territory like Qingshan River, even saints and even those who rob saints must concentrate on it, so as not to capsize in the gutter.

The sharp rise of the high temperature suddenly made the atmosphere extremely tense.

"Eight empty realms... Challenge three King realms. This boy is really brave. When did di Yuanzong have such a hot tempered three grade inscriptionist?"

"Maybe he feels that he has the identity of an engraver. Facing the king of Tianyuan sect, he doesn't dare to really kill him."

"I don't think so. Look at the exasperated appearance of Zunwang territory, how can he be merciful? Maybe... He will suffer soon."

“……”

The onlookers who act as spectators naturally don't worry about Ye Feng. Their purpose is just to see a good play.

In the upper city of Jinhua, the major forces do not live in harmony. Take Tiandi Yuanzong, the two five grade sects, although they are close at hand and share the Sutra Taoist field, they have been fighting openly and secretly in private.

Tianyuanzong wanted to firmly suppress diyuanzong, but diyuanzong was obviously unconvinced and wanted to get up and sit with tianyuanzong.

There are often fights among disciples, but most of the time, don't make things difficult to end. The high level of the sect just turns a blind eye.

"It's terrible. Go to find the old butcher quickly. Younger martial brother ye must not be the opponent of that man."

Yuan Ning's small face was tight and gave Wang Yuwei a wink.

"It's too late. I'll go back now. When Mr. Tu arrives, the cauliflower will be cold."

"Wait, let's fight together. I don't believe it. The people of Tianyuan sect really dare to kill the three of us."

Wang Yuwei shook his head, clenched his fists and was ready to rush on at any time. Although they are factotum disciples, they are still from the di yuan sect.

If they are really killed by the martial arts of Tianyuan sect, the two will inevitably cause towering waves.

Boom!

Between the short gaps, the momentum of Qingshan river has reached the peak, the huge prestige is faintly depressed, and the blood red eyes are even more terrible.

"Smelly boy, I don't know what to do. Look at me... I'll kill you!"

His voice echoed. He shook his hands in the air, and a bloody long gun was born out of thin air. The strong Qi rolling above made the surrounding space light illusory.

Quietly swallow a mouthful of saliva, Ye Feng's eyes are also cold to the extreme, and a faint blue stone tablet appears behind him.

Just when the war was about to break out, a rich sound wave rolled in, like a powerful thunder on the ground, shaking everyone's eardrums to burst.

"Shit. Who dares to make trouble in Jinhua City!"

Boom!

As soon as the green mountains and rivers had just gathered together, they were washed away by the sound wave and immediately withered down. If they hadn't let him dodge at the last moment, maybe they would have hurt him badly.

Ye Feng, who jumped from the corner of his eye, quickly converged his breath and was about to retreat towards the back. However, the sound wave stopped in front of him, and then quickly dissipated and invisible.

"Master!"

With an exclamation in his heart, Ye Feng squinted at the direction of the sound wave.

There is no doubt that the strength of the visitors is extremely strong. They will retreat from the green mountains and rivers with only one sound wave, and they can receive and receive freely. One moment they are still as powerful as waves, and the next moment they will collapse easily.

The degree of manipulation of Yuan Li is really shocking.

On the opposite side of the street, dozens of patrol soldiers with shining armor appeared. They were holding silver glittering spears. In the rear, there was a magic foal, majestic, with four hoof flames, leaping over the heads of many soldiers. When they landed, they appeared in front of everyone.

"Hum..."

"I'm tired of being crooked. How dare I fight in the territory where I don't speak?"

On the magic colt sat a rough man. The muscles of the upper body are exposed, and the green tendons of the whole body rise one by one. The tiger's eyes are thick eyebrows, square face and wide nose. Just standing in place, they stir up a fierce threat.

As soon as this person appeared, all the onlookers showed great fear and subconsciously retreated.

There are many law enforcers in Jinhua City. Guan Buyu is one of them. It is said that this man is extremely fierce, and his cultivation has reached the nine peaks of Wang Jing. No one has ever dared to provoke him at will.

"I... Tianyuan sect's inner disciple, you have to intervene in Tianyuan sect's affairs at will?"

Almost hurt by the other party's sound wave, Rao has heard the name of Guan Buyu for a long time. Qingshanhe also frowned and said in a cold voice.

Tianyuan sect disciple has some privileges in Jinhua upper city. He was scolded in public and retreated, which made qingshanhe feel that his face was damaged and it was difficult to step down.

"Hey, hey, only an inner disciple also plays tricks with me? Unless you holy land elders come in person, I may sell him some face."

"Now, who gave you the courage to fight with a third grade inscriptionist? And... Before my inscriptions guild..."

He turned a white eye at Qingshan River, although he didn't speak, his face looked... He was not angry, but his expression looking at Ye Feng obviously meant "his own person"