Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

In the face of Weituo's mountain like rolling attack, Ye Feng was like a King Kong iron casting. Facing the killing of the fierce tiger, he rushed forward a few steps.

"Flames soar to the sky, martial arts artistic conception... Kill!"

A cold cry was heard in the bloody rain aroused by the tiger's virtual shadow. Ye Feng's figure stood in the wind and waved an earth shaking blow with a broken knife in his hand.

A streamer.

A shadow.

A red light turned into a dazzling sky fire in an instant and shot out quickly.

"Boom..."

The earth shaking noise and the concussion of less than half of the black market trembled slightly. Alarmed by this sound, several dark shadows that could not see clearly appeared in the sky of the black market

Ye Feng used the artistic conception of martial arts to stimulate the strongest blow of flame knife.

In the face of the martial spirit of the master Xu Jing, Ye Feng had to fight this move.

This is a unique Sabre technique at the ground level. With the strength of artistic conception, it should not be a problem if the cultivation can reach the innate eight or nine levels, and it should be hard to connect with the master of the virtual realm.

But at this time, Ye Feng was only born with two things. No one could predict whether he could stop the killing of the fierce tiger.

However, at the moment, everyone present was shocked by his momentum, and there was only a sound of pumping.

Everyone was stunned.

There are only two innate talents. It can be said that the cultivation of these martial artists is close to the bottom. However, with a knife that just broke out, who can compete with many innate experts at the scene?

This son is really gifted.

"Maybe this is your strongest blow. But..." Wei Tuo stood not far away, his eyes full of contempt, looked at Ye Feng and sneered, "the strength of the master of the virtual realm and the mystery of the martial spirit, in fact, you can understand as a congenital boy?"

A tiger roared in the air.

The sound flashed away, followed by a strong collision and a vibration of vitality that shook the world.

"Boom!"

The fierce tiger virtual shadow collided with the knife awn inspired by Ye Feng. Although the artistic conception force was slightly blocked, only a moment later, the fierce tiger virtual shadow swallowed up the knife awn, and then turned into black light, passing through many obstacles and impacting.

Ye Feng's blow to stimulate the power of artistic conception is really not enough in front of the master of virtual realm, and it can't intercept at all.

Facing the black light, Ye Feng's face trembled slightly. The next moment, his voice sounded again.

"Vitality turns into armor..."

"Golden Bell protector..."

As soon as the voice fell, a streamer appeared on Ye Feng, and the light was yellow and red. First, a thick and red armor covered Ye Feng's whole body, and then his whole body became yellow and orange, as if he had become a bronze man in an instant.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Wei Tuo frowned slightly. He could feel the black light transformed by his martial spirit. When he hit the other party's strength armor, he had an obvious weakening.

But it doesn't matter

"Bang!"

The dull black light quickly tore off the red vitality shield, and the remaining strength impacted the golden light man again.

Ye Feng's body was like being hit by a running rhinoceros.

In the blink of an eye, he was hit dozens of feet.

"Smelly boy, who do you think you are? If the innate double can stop the ghost of Wei Tuo's martial arts without dying, I, Wei Tuo, will be your last name in the future!"

Seeing Ye Feng's figure tumbling in the air, Wei Tuo burst out an unbridled laugh.

The martial artist injects the soul from the innate emptiness and derives the soul of martial arts. This attack of the ghost of martial arts is the strongest move of his own attack.

Can be said to be integrated into the body essence, the most powerful energy.

In Weituo's opinion, the fierce tiger's virtual shadow turned into a black light attack just now, unless it is the same strong person in the virtual environment who uses the martial spirit to transform into vitality armor, he can have a chance to resist.

If you can't reach the virtual world, even the congenital top experts need the help of powerful magic weapons to resist it.

Ye Feng is only born with two things. Even if the virtual shadow of Wu soul is first offset by the strength of artistic conception, it is by no means that people at his level can bear it. Therefore, Wei Tuo will say such words proudly.

"Brother Wei, this boy must have died and didn't know how to live or die. He dared to resist your martial spirit attack. Even if his body is really made of fine iron, it will be beaten into a scrap iron." Hua Tianli's face had a slander smile.

The others were shocked.

Ye Feng's strength was so terrible that even if he failed to prevent Weituo's attack, it exceeded everyone's expectations.

None of these congenital martial artists dare to underestimate Ye Feng, because they know that even if a wisp of leftover material and residual power fall on themselves, they can completely beat them into powder. Even without reaching the body, just relying on the overwhelming momentum can make the martial arts in the virtual environment unable to resist and kneel to the ground.

This is a fear from the heart, a threat from the depths of the soul.

Ye Feng's means overturned their cognition. Never had a congenital low martial arts person had the courage to fight with the master of virtual realm.

From the strong defense that Ye Feng just showed, if the person who took the shot was not promoted to the virtual world like Wei Tuo, and the master who injected the soul successfully condensed the martial spirit, he would be able to resist the attack of the people in the congenital top and XUANBANG.

But now, I'm afraid, as Hua Tianli said, it's more or less bad.

Many people dried their saliva and sighed.

A young master of peerless genius seems to have been wiped out by Weituo in the black market.

"Ye Feng." Huo jing'er looked at the figure hit by Ye Feng. He looked very sad. He was black and almost fainted on the side of long Yuantu.

The faces of Han Chong and the third prince were also shocked and frightened, but their strength was too poor. It was difficult to fight with Weituo, even if they were close to this battlefield.

"Boom..."

Ye Feng's figure collapsed a house, fell heavily into a piece of dust, and knocked a huge hole in the ground.

Looking at the messy place, the scene was silent except for the sad voice of Huo Jinger and others.

Ye Feng lost.

However, the unyielding momentum and powerful power shown by his competition with the master of virtual realm shocked the people present inexplicably, and no one dared to disrespect Ye Feng.

Such a figure, if given a space for growth, may become a top existence based on the whole Yuan Wu continent in the future.

"It's a pity... It's a pity. The young man is talented, but he doesn't know how to hide his power and bide his time. He finally came to this point."

Someone whispered.

"You know a ball. If I say, it is precisely because ye Feng has an indomitable strong will that he can come to this step. If everyone is like you, kowtow and admit defeat when they meet someone stronger than yourself, how can he achieve this?"

Another voice retorted loudly.