Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Bang

The short iron stick hit the other party's waist, but the blue light and shadow seemed to be unconscious. Ye Feng's strong collapse hit him, just like shooting an ancient wood, and bounced out very quickly.

It won't hurt him at all.

Instead, taking advantage of this short pause, the other party caught Ye Feng's action.

A surge of energy formed an arc. The power of this fist was a little stronger than that just now.

The fist appeared in front of Ye Feng in an instant.

If you are hit by one punch, you will be seriously injured or even killed directly.

"The elephant king shook his nose!"

At the moment, it was too late to dodge. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Ye Feng raised all his true Qi strength and threw a punch.

An empty shadow of the Elephant King appeared and stood in front of Ye Feng.

"Bang!"

The blue light and shadow's fist hit the elephant king's virtual shadow, making the virtual shadow collapse in an instant, but his fist continued to hit Ye Feng's chest as if it had not been blocked.

Ye Feng's face changed greatly, and the other party's strength exceeded his expectation.

In an instant, he poured the strength of barely restored artistic conception into the short iron rod and put the rod in front of his chest.

Boom

Two powerful forces collided with each other, making a loud, harsh sound.

Ye Feng suddenly ejected a big mouthful of blood.

He held his body firmly and stepped back.

Although he was very embarrassed, he didn't fall to the ground. He still strongly supported his body and kept standing.

He didn't give him too many breathing opportunities, but the blue light and shadow came like a ghost and hit Ye Feng with a third punch.

With a soft hiss,

This time, the fist strength was like a sword, breaking through the void. After a flash of white light, it stabbed Ye Feng in the chest.

Fist strength turns Qi.

Only by understanding the power of artistic conception to the seed level of artistic conception in the second stage can we achieve it.

People like that are great masters of the virtual world.

Despite the pain, Ye Feng suddenly rolled to one side.

Bang.

Stone chips flew, and a crack appeared on the hard and smooth ground, which instantly expanded into a long and deep gully. It can be imagined what would happen if the fist hit the flesh.

He got up in a hurry and was about to stabilize his body, but now the opponent's fourth punch came in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng clenched his teeth and threw the short iron bar into full force, and again burst a "fire yuan essence". He poured all his body to his right arm and yelled, "tyrant is crazy!"

The last punch of the beast king fist.

At the same time, he raised his left hand and pointed out seven fingers in succession.

The seven Qianyuan Qi forces made seven soft sounds and hit each other's fists one by one.

"Boom!"

His powerful fist power drove him into the air for several feet until he hit a skyrocketing stone pillar.

He vomited a mouthful of blood again, his arms were aching and cracked, and there was a burst of emptiness in the Dantian. His true Qi could not be raised.

"That's great. The strength of the blue light and shadow is ten times greater than me. It's impossible to defeat him."

Just now, Ye Feng passed the first round of assessment because at that time, the cards such as Thunderbolt, thunder bead, the power of artistic conception and sword meaning short sword were still there. However, at the moment, the three most powerful means he relied on have been exhausted. Relying on the remaining Qi and power, he obviously had no chance to win if he wanted to compete with such terrible blue light and shadow.

If he takes another punch at this time, he will die.

"I quit!"

Ye Feng was forced to spit out these three words, and the voice just fell. The blue light and shadow that had originally rushed to dissipated in mid air and disappeared without a trace.

The shadow of the Taoist priest appears at dawn.

Standing in front of him, he looked at Ye Feng with a smile.

"I lost." Ye Feng shook his head sadly.

"No, no, no... You didn't lose. You passed this round of assessment. Congratulations on passing the second round. You can get 100 points." the old man replied.

"What? What's the matter? I didn't beat him..."

Hearing this reply, Ye Feng was undoubtedly surprised and delighted. He covered his chest and asked in a daze.

"Beat him? How possible!"

Tianming Laodao smiled and said, "my lord forgot to tell you that if you are below congenital, you only need to catch Chen Qinglong's 30% strength fist with congenital triple cultivation, even if you pass the examination. You have avoided two fists and received two fists. With such talent potential, you can be said to be the first person I have seen in tens of thousands of years."

"So, you deserve these 100 points."

"Just take a punch? And it's only a punch with 30% strength?"

Ye Feng was surprised. He was not discouraged. The blue light and shadow was originally called Chen Qinglong. It must be that this person belonged to a very powerful existence in the "xuanyizong" of that year. It was not easy for him to get through this step.

A general half step congenital martial artist, let alone take his fist, is afraid it is difficult to dodge.

It seems really lucky.

"Now, you have a total of 210 points. In addition to the reward of the same inner door level, there are still 10 points left. Look at your appearance, you are seriously injured. Why don't you exchange a bottle of healing pill here?"

When the old Tao finished, there was a fluctuation in space.

A small porcelain vase like a cold jade appeared in front of him.

Ye Feng reached out and grabbed it.

The tentacles are cold, with a chill.

"There are three healing pills in the bottle, which are enough to live the dead and produce white bones. If you have such an injury, swallowing one is enough." Tianming said.

Ye Feng nodded and poured out one of the pills in the bottle. The pills were as big as red beans, but they looked insignificant. When Ye Feng sent them to the entrance, there was a cool air immediately, which smoothed out the wounds in the internal organs and made him feel all the pain.

The injury was greatly reduced in an instant.

Dantian Zhenqi also replied little by little.

This healing pill is really effective.

Putting the porcelain bottle into the storage ring, Ye Feng looked at the old man with white beard and asked, "I don't know what the inner door level reward you said is?"

"Tianjie script, magic weapon, boundary breaking pill, special materials..."

"Can you show me?" asked Ye Feng.

"Of course." old Taoist Tianming nodded happily. Anyway, he was going to take it out for Ye Feng to choose.

He pointed to Ye Feng's forehead, and a lot of information poured into Ye Feng's mind.

"The innate yuan breaking pill is a wonderful pill with refined blood of the strong in the virtual environment. If you take it, you can quickly enhance your accomplishments. There is a certain probability that those below the innate level can be directly promoted to the innate level and exchange the required points for 200 points."

"The heart killing sword of the underworld is a medium-class spirit weapon long sword of the Xuan level. It has infinite power. If a warrior holds it, he can greatly increase his killing and exchange the required points for 70 points."

"Kunpeng's nine day secret script is the best martial arts skill on the ground level. After a small success, you can soar for nine days and cross the sky. It can greatly improve the speed of martial artists and exchange the required points for 100 points."

"The black tortoise shell is a medium-class defense spirit weapon of the black level. Wearing it on the body can stimulate the black tortoise shield, improve the life protection ability, resist the yuan power attack of those who weaken the martial arts below the virtual environment, and exchange the required points, 150 points."

"The star stone can induce nine stars to quench the flesh. The effect is unknown. You can exchange the required points for 100 points."

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