Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Don't be sad, what are you doing?"

"This is a one-off enchantment newly developed by my prince. It has powerful power and can isolate the attack of the master in a short time." Prince Mo said proudly.

"Why do you want to do this? Do you have an evil heart?" master Dong said angrily.

"No, no, no, old man Dong, you misunderstood. What can my prince do wrong? Don't forget, this is the capital inscriptions Association. It's strictly forbidden to fight at will and don't arrange a border. What if your majesty is disturbed? And my prince is afraid that a fight will damage the field."

Prince Mo argued cunningly.

He's right.

The power of two and a half step congenital warriors broke out in World War I. It's easy to destroy the square ground. Although the inscriptions are always powerful, it's impossible to arrange a solid defense array on this huge square. It'll be a mess then. It'll be ugly.

However, to master Dong's surprise, Prince Mo winked at Mo Yixiao, and Mo Yixiao in the border immediately understood and smiled, and his eyes towards Ye Feng became very cruel.

"Wait, we don't compare. You quickly remove this barrier." master Dong was very worried.

"It's too late. This newly developed border is a one-time thing. Once it is activated, it can be automatically eliminated only when the duration is over." Prince Mo raised his eyebrows and replied, implying that there is no way to remove it.

"How long will it last?"

"At least... One incense stick Kung Fu. I believe there is enough time for the two young people to decide the outcome."

Prince Mo smiled and saw what master Dong had to say. He pointed to the two people in the border and said, "look, they're about to start..."

In the border, two figures stood opposite each other.

"No matter how heavy your true cultivation is, you'd better go all out and fight me half a step. That's looking for death."

Ye Feng gestures to Mo Yixiao.

"You... Arrogant!" angered by Ye Feng's provocative gesture, Mo Yixiao's eyes were cold, and he punched out. Yuan Li condensed and hit Ye Feng directly.

But in the face of his attack, Ye Feng didn't move half a step or even blink his eyes.

"Bang."

His fist was solid and hit him in the chest.

"Ha ha, smelly boy, you're so boastful. I thought you were so powerful. I didn't expect you can't even hide a punch at will?" Mo Yixiao shouted with a trace of joy.

"Can't you hide? You're so weak. I can hide?" Ye Feng looked sarcastic at the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Mo Yixiao's face was gloomy and his wrist trembled, and he used his body strength to the limit.

Cultivation is suppressed in the half step congenital, which refers to the congenital yuan force, but the various attributes of the body are not included. After the advanced martial arts are born, the strength and speed will be greatly improved. Mo Yixiao's explosive power is undoubtedly more than 10000 Jin at the moment. Although this fist has no increase in martial arts skills, it is no small matter. One fist can easily kill an elephant.

But now his fist fell on Ye Feng, but it was like hitting a piece of fine iron. The other party's body didn't move and didn't step back.

Ye Feng even kept a just smile on his face, a mocking smile that made Mo Yixiao's teeth itch.

"I already said. Go all out. Maybe you can take my three moves and two moves and suppress cultivation. That's tickling me."

Ye Feng straightened up and bounced Mo Yixiao's fist out, then said lightly.

Damn

It's so hateful to ridicule me so much. At this moment, Mo Yixiao's anger is fermenting madly.

In that case, you boy, don't blame me for being cruel.

He smiled darkly. In the laughter, the innate pressure of his body burst out and ran uncontrollably.

This square was originally the important place of the inscription tower, with a dense flow of people. The two outstanding yellow robed masters attracted the attention of many inscription masters. At the moment, they saw their disciples competing, which attracted more people.

"Don't be sad, didn't you say that your disciples' accomplishments must be suppressed in half a step?"

Due to the effect of the boundary, most of the voices were isolated. Master Dong didn't hear what Ye Feng said inside. Seeing Mo Yixiao suddenly showed his innate momentum, and it was his innate triple momentum, he suddenly changed his face and drank angrily.

Similarly, many people have just heard the promise made by Prince mo. seeing them go back on their word, they naturally attracted a lot of boos.

"Old man Dong, you're too naive. My prince just talks casually. When he goes to the battlefield, will you be kind to your opponent? You, you, are still as stupid as before!" in the face of the boos from around, Prince Mo doesn't care at all. His face is not red and his heart doesn't jump. It seems that the prince has done similar things in the past.

Master Dong was so angry that his beard flew white, but he had nothing to do with the cheeky prince. He has just tried. He really can't break this barrier by force.

"Smelly boy, I think how to die..."

Mo Yixiao stood proudly, and there was a strong yuan force surging in his body. The yuan force concussion of this degree could definitely make the square a mess if there were no boundary constraints.

His breath expanded hundreds of times in an instant. Ye Feng, who stood opposite him, was still lazy and didn't look at him.

This look made Mo Yixiao's heart uncontrollably show a killing intention.

He was born into a royal family and had outstanding talent. He was outstanding among the young children of the royal family in terms of spiritual strength and cultivation, so he developed this arrogant temperament. But now I met this country boy who came out of nowhere and despised himself?

Originally, I just wanted to teach the boy a lesson and humiliate old Mo, who has always been against the master, but now it's obviously not that simple.

In an instant, Mo Yixiao had brewed his whole body to the extreme.

"Go to hell!" he burst out and shot with great speed.

With a hollow fist, he hit it fiercely.

This fist contains powerful lethality. The fist flies towards Ye Feng like a meteor. The momentum and strength can not be underestimated. It is filled with the vitality of heaven and earth. Even a hill will disappear under this fist.

Any one who is born with the following martial arts will only end up being beaten into a pool of meat and mud in the face of a fist.

The people around him exclaimed, and master Dong was even more nervous and jumped up.

Almost everyone subconsciously believes that Mo Yixiao's fist is cruel and overbearing, and those born with lower martial arts can't compete at all.

The best way is to avoid.

But now the situation is that both of them are in a barrier, and the range covered by the barrier is only about ten or twenty feet. If you want to hide, where can you hide?

Basically, this punch can tell the outcome