Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Boom!

At the moment of Ye Feng's action, Yao Yifeng also rushed out a fierce breath. Under the dual powerful pressure of the king's territory, several yuan force storms rose from the ground.

Invisible coercion made many disciples at the front of the stone platform step backward, with a trace of horror on their faces.

The top ten of the inner door was really terrible. It was just to improve the fighting atmosphere, which made people feel oppressed.

To their surprise, Ye Feng, a martial artist in the virtual world, showed no weakness in his majesty, and there was a touch of light fire, which made the surrounding space unreal.

The tense atmosphere, like a bow string pulled to the extreme, suddenly broke at a certain moment.

The two figures rushed to the opponent almost at the same time. Their speed was like an arrow off the string. They passed in a flash at a distance of tens of feet and blasted together.

Like the collision of dragons, under the hedge of strong yuan force, they made a huge roar above their heads, and their vitality exploded.

"God!"

"Shit!"

……

One exclamation after another sounded. No one expected that Ye Feng, a small martial artist in the virtual realm, would choose such a hard way when facing the king's realm.

What's the difference between the empty realm and the king's realm?

The boy doesn't think he's lived too long?

At the moment of collision, Ye Feng's body was as firm as a rock, his steps stepped on the ground, and a layer of cyan flame diffused out of his fist.

Yao Yifeng, who had a proud face, changed his look between his tentacles and showed his horror. The strength of his opponent was not weaker than himself. In particular, the blue flame emerging from his fist gave him a headache.

However, since Yao Yifeng can be among the best in the inner door, he is naturally not a person who has won a false reputation. His reaction is very rapid. His fist suddenly turns into his palm, his ten fingers fly up and down, and shoots yuan force into Ye Feng's eyes.

With a slight mistake, Ye Feng's anger surged up.

This guy is very insidious.

Driven by the meridians, the dark green fire leaped out. The blue flame controlled by the "divine fire formula" was also wrapped around Yao Yifeng's ten fingers like a poisonous snake.

Yao Yifeng was shocked before he came into contact with the strange fire, which was so fierce that it could almost burn everything.

"Bagua wind splitting palm!"

As soon as he pulled out the corner of his eye, he didn't dare to really let the cyan flame hit. His figure jumped up half a body position in the air. His palm was like a steel knife, and a palm cut to the top of Ye Feng's head.

The two fought each other for only a few seconds, and changed many times in succession. This palm was as fast as thunder, and the yuan force cut immediately shrouded Ye Feng.

Not far away, those sect elders and experts of other forces on Kunwu stone platform showed surprise one after another.

You know, all the disciples of the inner sect have accomplishments above the king's realm. Diyuan sect sometimes sends their disciples to enter the bloody land or some secret places of the thirteen counties of the Terran to experience. They have a lot more chances of actual combat than the outer sect and factotum.

They even have a chance to fight with the sect elders.

Yao Yifeng has always been famous for his near fighter. His martial arts have changed so fast that many experts have been overwhelmed and tired to deal with it.

A virtual martial artist can even break Yao Yifeng's two moves. It can be said that his combat power is quite strong.

However... At present, this palm has closed Ye Feng's back and forth, left and right, so that he has not much room to avoid.

"Eight trigrams wind splitting palm" seems to have only one palm, but it actually implies the meaning of eight trigrams. One palm can be changed into eight palms in an instant.

If you are really hit by the spirit cap on your head, I'm afraid that this factotum disciple in the virtual world will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

"See how you block my hand. You can... Die!"

With the fall of the palm wind, a touch of malice appeared on Yao Yifeng's face, and ferocious words burst out from the corners of his mouth.

"Really?"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, suddenly stamped his feet and waved his hands.

In the blink of an eye, there are endless palm prints on the head, forming an indestructible barrier.

Ten waves!

As one of Ye Feng's few defensive martial arts, this move he used relatively little, but at the moment, it has a miraculous effect.

Ho ho

When the palm wind danced, a layer of almost transparent defense cover could be seen, which protected Ye Feng from head to foot.

With a bang, as soon as the defense cover was formed, Yao Yifeng's palm power had invaded.

Yao Yifeng is full of self-confidence for his full hand.

The inferior martial arts skills of Tianjie level, combined with the second reconstruction of Wang Jing, if you can't break the protection inspired by a small martial artist in the virtual world, isn't it... It's a shame to lose it to grandma's house?

However, the next moment, Yao Yifeng, whose figure has not yet completely landed, burst out his eyes, and it is almost hard to believe what he saw.

At the place where the palm wind exerted its power, there was a very strong anti earthquake force gushing out. Unexpectedly... His Qi and blood poured back and his figure jumped up in the air.

"Impossible!"

Subconsciously, Yao Yifeng gave a loud cry. Yao Yifeng was obviously a little angry. His palm technique circled the air, and eight continuous palm prints fell in several directions.

The eight palm prints are either strong, flexible, tricky, or aboveboard. Each palm print coincides with the meaning of eight trigrams.

Yao Yifeng had long understood this martial art to a certain level. Unexpectedly, even if he was a triple master in the king's realm, he didn't dare to answer it forcibly.

"Gossip..."

When he felt the eight chop palmprints on his head, Ye Feng suddenly grinned and the shield shrouded around him dispersed.

Suddenly, he raised his right fist in the air and punched it straight out.

A violent buzzing sound reverberated. On the whole Kunwu stone platform, the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be echoed, converging towards Ye Feng's right fist, and eight violent forces of different nature emerged one by one.

With a bang, the eight fists were one, and the ten eight trigrams poured out.

Vast force, destroy the withered and decay!

In the half of the position where Ye Feng is located, the void suddenly swells with large folds.

The power of one punch was like the power of heaven smashing into the air, which led to a large number of rules of heaven and earth and roared towards Yao Yifeng.

This fist also contains the power of eight trigrams, and Ye Feng's understanding of "fetal chemical weapon pulse" is also mixed with huge energy such as green, black and quiet fire. In terms of power alone, it is obviously far beyond Yao Yifeng's boxing.

"Ah!"

Yao Yifeng was terrified.

He never thought that Ye Feng, who was in the stage of emptiness, could hit such a powerful punch.

Moreover, the true meaning of this boxing seems to be the same as the true meaning of "gossip" used by him. In a hurry, he had to reach out and take out a white jade amulet, crush it in the air, and then disappear in place.

Boom!

There was a sound of thunder in the dry land. Ye Feng's ten eight trigrams fist failed and hit the border inspired by elder he. Unexpectedly, the whole huge border was extinguished for a while, and the Baizhang stone platform was trembling slightly at the moment.

Elder he, who sits on the stone platform, moved his eyebrows.

Only he knew that the barrier he had arranged could completely stop the powerful blow of the great master in the later stage of the king's territory. Although Ye Feng didn't break the barrier, he could also see the power in it