Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Ye Feng, offended."

Although some are not convinced, yexuan also knows that she is not Ye Feng's opponent.

Yexuan, who walked quietly to stage Wutai, punched Ye Feng. Her eyes were calm and kept observing Ye Feng's state.

"You're welcome." Ye Feng's eyebrows were a little more cautious.

As soon as ye Xuan spoke, he could clearly feel that this woman's strength was far better than ye Xuan. Wang Jing's jiuzhong cultivation was only one step away from semi saint.

"You said earlier that our sisters' cultivation path was too extreme, which was not conducive to entering the semi holy land. I also think it makes some sense," yexuan nodded and smiled gently. "If you can survive the duel with me, I'd like to ask you for advice..."

As she spoke, yexuan immediately shot her hand. Her delicate body was instantly integrated with the sky and the day. It was obvious that her speed was fast to a certain level.

"Take the sword."

Ye Xuan suddenly appears on Ye Feng's side and takes a sword to Ye Feng's waist.

As the elder said, it was not difficult to take this sword without limiting Ye Feng's exertion and exerting his strength. However, when he stabbed the thin sword in his hand, the night Scripture on the high platform gave a sneer.

"Fool." the night scriptures are full of disdain.

something the matter?

Ye Feng quickly reacted, but it seemed too late.

The swords of both sides intersected, and the slender spirit sword was cut on yexuan's sword.

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt a surging pressure and spread up along his arm.

This pressure is really weird!

It's like a Pandora's box sealed somewhere. It will be backfired only when you open it.

"Miss Xiao Xuan's use of Yuan Li has reached the micro level... She is only 20..." xuantai sighed half true and half false on the high platform.

If ye Feng could survive, he would have opened his eyes this time and saw the colorful cultivation ways of real Kendo practitioners.

For him, it may be an opportunity.

Hiss

Queen ye fengcang retreated.

I still underestimated my opponent.

Others, after all, are king jiuzhong, and they have as many as seven small realms with themselves.

The sharp blade collided with each other, emitting a hissing sound. In the light of yexuan's sword, a red awn was in full bloom, and a murderous spirit rushed straight to Ye Fengdan field.

Murderous forming?

This means of attack is strange to others, but Ye Feng has seen it in the fight with the feather snake god.

At that time, the feather snake god used this move many times, but unexpectedly, ye Xuan could use it before she stepped into the semi saint.

Go!

From his fingertips, Ye Feng burst out the power of Lei Yuan and stopped the murderous spirit coming from the collapse.

His figure quickly retreated.

In mid air, yexuan sighed a long time... Maybe this war is coming to an end?

She didn't want to win in this way. She felt a little invincible.

But the boy despised the night family many times and contradicted the night elder. It's his own fault.

"Hang."

The sword in her hand shot a sword, which turned into a whip and wrapped around Ye Feng's waist.

Then, the figure disappeared and the spirit sword body was cut in the air.

This sword is very fast and clean... As a dark guard, I use this move to finish every time I kill the target.

She can basically believe that maple leaf will lose.

"Hiss..."

Everyone present took a breath.

Ye KANGYE and Wang Xiaohu are eager for ye Xuan to immediately wipe Ye Feng's throat with a sword.

At this critical moment, Ye Feng, who was still in the air, clenched his teeth and whispered: "riot."

At the moment, he also had to use the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

Although the "riot" can greatly improve its strength in a short time, it will fall into a certain degree of depression later. If it is used more, it will cause a lot of consumption to the body

Ye Feng doesn't want to use this move at ordinary times.

At present, there is no way to fight with an expert like Ye Xuan. If you are careless, you may be killed by the other party.

The whole martial arts stage couldn't help shaking.

The air suddenly solidified for a few minutes, which made Ye Xuan show a frightened expression... Ye Feng swept the strangled sword inspired by himself with a sword in his right hand, clenched his left hand into a fist, and the light shone, which actually inspired a fierce fist.

Artistic conception.

Shifang Bagua fist

A fist with a fierce wind came to his face, which was mixed with an irresistible momentum. Xuan was surprised by the sudden surge of momentum all night.

In particular, the ten trigrams fist has an elusive power.

Ye Xuan's subconscious body flashed and avoided the punch.

Below, the two swords intersected again. This time, ye Xuan did not obtain an overwhelming advantage. The intention of hanging the sword was immediately shaken away.

She felt that in a flash, the cultivation of the other party soared from the double of the king's territory to the fifth.

"What kind of secret skill did you use? How much can you improve triple cultivation?" at this moment, not only yexuan, but also other martial artists on the four sides of the high platform were thinking about this with consternation.

This king's territory double boy seems to have many unimaginable cards.

The figures of the two sides crossed and didn't leave yexuan too much time. Ye Feng, with a soaring momentum, attacked and killed her fiercely.

The speed is so fast that every time you start, you drag out a residual shadow behind you.

On the hard ground, a faint footprint will be left.

Quite fierce.

All night, Xuan dared not underestimate Ye Feng, and his figure flashed again and again.

She was acutely aware that using this secret method to improve cultivation would not last. Perhaps as long as she delayed, she could easily win.

Flash.

Glitter.

"Pa!"

Ye Feng's fist failed, and the spirit sword could not touch each other's fur.

Ye Feng, who almost knew Ye Xuan's thoughts, frowned, but suddenly put away the slender spirit sword and directly bloomed his boxing style into brilliance.

The power of artistic conception was raised to the extreme, and his fists alternately roared to the position where yexuan stood.

Of course, he still couldn't hit yexuan, but suddenly, pieces of Qinggui stones on the martial arts stage splashed.

The role of Qinggui stone is to suppress yuan force, but what Ye Feng currently uses is not yuan force, but artistic conception.

Seeing two stones around Zhang Xu shaking up, a trace of dignity flashed across Ye Feng's face. The next moment, he drank wildly and punched out.