Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Half step congenital boy is bound to lose with one punch. As for how much injury he will suffer, it all depends on whether the other party will show mercy.

Of course, look at the cold and arrogant young Mo Yixiao gnashing his teeth. No one thinks he will let Ye Feng go.

Sure enough, when his fist collapsed in front of Ye Feng, he not only didn't leave his hand, but brought a bright light. The yuan force poured into his fist strength obviously increased by three points.

"Bang..."

The whole square shook gently.

Even if it is blocked by the boundary, the onlookers can still feel the vitality ripples from the void. The interior of the boundary is dusty. It seems to have become a muddy egg, which is unreal.

It seems that Mo Yixiao's figure jumped up and down, and pressed Ye Feng on the ground with ferocious fists and kicks. The faint sound of "bang bang bang" seemed distant and close at hand, giving people an unreal feeling.

From time to time, blood flowers sprinkle on the boundary, and then flow down slowly along the invisible curtain.

Too cruel.

It's cruel.

Seeing this scene, the people around took out air conditioning, and even several female engravers turned their heads and couldn't bear to see the bloody and violent scene in front of them.

Mo Yixiao, who is beating the other party wildly, must be useless. Otherwise, he can kill people with one punch.

But even so, his jumping up and down also showed his rage. This fist and foot is not acceptable to ordinary martial artists. Maybe after coming out, the poor guy will be sent to first aid directly. Even if he can be cured, most of the sequelae will be left.

Everyone guessed and looked sympathetically at master Dong.

"Stop, stop."

Master Dong's eyes are full of anxiety. Although Ye Feng is not his disciple, he is not much different from his disciples in master Dong's eyes. If he is disabled by a disciple instructed by Prince Mo for his own sake, he must feel guilty all his life.

As soon as his left hand shook, a golden spell appeared in master Dong's hand and shot at the border.

"Hum..." this golden spell contains a very strong yuan force, whistling past, and even the air is buzzing, which can almost penetrate everything.

"Old man Dong, it's useless. Unless the king takes action, you and I can't break the barrier until the duration is over!" Prince Mo said with a triumphant smile in the corners of his eyes when he saw master Dong inspire the spell.

Sure enough

With a bang, the spell was pasted on the barrier light curtain, and the radiant vitality ripples were resisted by the barrier, but the barrier only shook for a while. Although a crack was exposed, it soon returned to normal again.

"Prince Mo, tell your disciples to stop. It's agreed to just compete. He... How can he lay such a heavy hand?"

Master Dong was helpless to take back the spell and said eagerly.

"Yixiao, this child is really not important. I don't know how many times I have told him, but this child is such a temper that he doesn't listen to advice unless..." Prince Mo shook his head and said with a smile.

"Unless what? You say it quickly. Ye Feng, Ye Feng, he won't last long..."

"Unless there are enough advantages to impress him, in that case, the prince can naturally have a good talk with Yixiao..." Mo kissed the king.

Everyone knew that he took the opportunity to rip off, but there was no way. If he delayed any longer, Ye Feng might really be disabled.

"One hundred first-class spiritual yuan stones!" shouted master Dong.

"Hey, old man Dong, you don't care much about your apprentice's life. Is it worth a hundred first-class spiritual yuan stones for the genius you've picked up in the gold rush? Spiritual stones often exist, but genius doesn't often exist..." Prince Mo shook his head.

Master Dong said angrily, "how much do you say?"

"A thousand!" Prince Mo proudly raised a finger. "As long as you are willing to take out a thousand spiritual yuan stones, I will pass the sound in and let Yixiao stop."

"A thousand..."

Spiritual Yuan Stone, also known as one yuan divine stone, is a kind of spiritual stone used by engravers to exercise their spirit. It is of great value. A spiritual Yuan Stone is equivalent to a unique spiritual stone, that is, a thousand inferior spiritual stones.

A thousand is a million inferior spirit stones.

Prince Mo knows that master Dong attaches great importance to the beaten boys in the enchantment. At this time, if the lion doesn't blackmail, when will he wait?

Just as master Dong was about to bite his teeth and answer, there was an earth shaking voice on all sides.

"What... What?"

"I'm not dazzled, am I? Why did I see the man who hit him inside? He looks like the half born Xiaowu man?"

"You're right. He's really a disciple of master Dong. It seems that his name is... Ye Feng!"

"Who is that lying and beaten?" someone made a puzzled voice.

"What do you say?"

There was an uproar around

After such a long time, the dust around the border slowly settled down, so although it doesn't look very clear, most people can see clearly the figure and appearance of the man who trampled on the ground with his feet.

Not Prince Mo's disciple, the cold and arrogant young Mo Yixiao, but

Half step congenital late leaf maple!

How is this possible?

Almost everyone gave out unbelievable cries of surprise. No one expected such a situation in the border.

The earth shaking blow just now, what everyone thought in their mind was how Ye Feng took Mo Yixiao's fierce blow. The dust covered the scene in the border, but people couldn't see what happened.

Therefore, under the influence of preconceived ideas, everyone mistakenly believes that the person who fell to the ground and was beaten is definitely Ye Feng.

In the later half of the congenital triple comparison, the difference in accomplishments is too great. But at the moment, the situation is reversed. No one expected that Ye Feng had the upper hand and beat the congenital triple Mo Yixiao like a pig.

Even master Dong and Prince mo were stunned by this situation.

"Ha ha ha..."

In an instant, master Dong laughed wildly. In the laughter, how could he be proud and elated.

"Stop it. Old man Dong, don't let the boy stop and beat the royal children. He's a great crime of extermination!"

Prince Mo roared hysterically and jumped over to grab master Dong's yellow robe collar, but he stared at master Dong coldly.

Prince Mo suddenly stopped when his palm was about to touch master Dong's collar.

Master Dong's status is respected, which is not comparable to that of Ye Feng. Prince Mo can let Mo Yixiao kill Ye Feng in the border battle, but if he dares to pull master Dong's neck, even if he has the status of Prince, he will have to go.

Obviously, his majesty is the absolute leader of the Western Tang Dynasty, but when he reaches the level of Prince Mo, he naturally knows that it is not the same thing.