Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Fang Hao is very aware of the power of the shadow. At least he knows that the shadow can't use three swords to kill him. Maybe one sword can send him to heaven.

So when the shadow just said that he only had three swords, Fang Hao was helpless, but he didn't say much.

Three swords.

To deal with a congenital seven heavy warrior, it is absolutely high to see Ye Feng.

He made wishful thinking and hoped that after the shadow quickly killed Ye Feng, he would clean up the monster.

Just then, he suddenly heard a loud bang, like thunder on the ground. He turned his head in horror and saw that Ye Feng was the only one left where the dark shadow was fighting with Ye Feng.

At first, Fang Hao didn't care, because he had seen the ghosts and ghosts of the shadow. He basically wouldn't show up in front of people. Maybe this time he entered the invisible state again.

But soon Fang Hao noticed something was wrong.

Why did Ye Feng come carelessly towards himself?

Huh? What's going on?

He was stunned for a moment. He had just devoted himself to dealing with the flaming lion king. He didn't hear the dialogue between the shadow and Ye Feng, and didn't understand what had happened. But when he saw Ye Feng's light move, he couldn't guess.

"Has the man left? His three swords... Failed to kill ye?"

Taking a closer look, Fang Hao immediately panicked.

Not to mention that he didn't kill, he didn't even see any half injured on Ye Feng. That is to say, the great master who can kill himself with one sword can't get Ye Feng with three swords.

Ye Feng's strength is stronger than expected.

Now Fang Hao has a hard time dealing with the flaming Lion King alone. Coupled with the stronger Ye Feng, one enemy against two, isn't it inevitable?

Thinking of this, Fang Hao felt cold in his heart, his momentum soared, and a powerful blade soared into the sky. The cold blade idea permeated all directions and was extremely overbearing.

The seed of mixed hole knife intention erupted again.

Fang Hao, who released his sword intention, was like a humanoid saber with an unparalleled edge.

"Take my knife!"

Fang Hao soared into the sky and suddenly flew to a height of several feet. A wave of Yuan force surged like magma. The light of the burning moon knife in his hand exploded and hit the void heavily.

The air is broken, the hot blade burns out nothingness, and the dazzling blade light eclipses the sun in the sky. Only this blade is left between heaven and earth.

"Hum..."

Ye Feng gave a cold hum.

Is this going to work hard?

Fang Hao's knife is really powerful, even pulling Ye Feng's heart. The flaming Lion King is Ye Feng's right arm. Once he is injured by Fang Hao's knife, he will regret it.

In an instant, Ye Feng quickly swept forward and flew up. At the same time, he also inspired the seed of knife intention.

With a loud drink, the short iron rod in his hand chopped fiercely, the fire waves raged, the blade awned into the sky, and two shiny blade seeds collided with each other in mid air.

Boom

Full of vitality.

A figure was knocked out and quickly retreated.

"Despicable man, you can't win by fighting more and attacking less. Grandpa won't accompany you today!" Fang Hao shouted loudly.

He doesn't intend to fight Ye Feng here anymore.

If you know you can't be stubborn, you're looking for death.

Just find an excuse to run away.

"Ha ha, if you want to run, you can run. If you fight more and attack less, you will be fair and aboveboard if you find a killer to kill me?" Ye Feng smiled, and his voice was full of contempt.

The eldest son of the Fang family is really shameless. He has to find such an excuse if he wants to run.

However, since the two sides have accepted the death feud, will Ye Feng sit and watch him leave?

Fang Hao found a strange killer with such strength this time, which almost crushed Ye Feng. Who knows if he would secretly target himself like Hua Tianli at the beginning?

At this point, Ye Feng will solve the problem once and for all.

While talking, he had quickly swept towards Fang Hao's position. Ye Feng's speed was so fast that once Kunpeng started nine days, he could reach three or four hundred feet at a breath.

Fang Hao originally thought that Ye Feng was powerful and understood the seeds of artistic conception at a young age. In any case, he could not have much advantage in body method. After pulling away, he could easily leave.

But this idea is destined to become a pain that he can't eliminate in his life.

At present, Ye Feng's most powerful is not power defense, artistic conception, etc., but the Tianjie body method Kunpeng Jiutian.

Just for a moment, Fang Hao stood stunned, because he found that, somehow, Ye Feng actually appeared in front of him.

"What's the matter? How can it be so fast? Is this guy still not human?"

Fang Hao's face solidified, and the first drop of cold sweat finally appeared on his forehead at the moment.

He found that he had miscalculated from head to toe.

He ignored the strength of Ye Feng, the strength of Ye Feng and the speed of Ye Feng

"Do you still want to run?" Ye Feng held his chest in his hands and looked at Fang Hao coldly. Next to Fang Hao, the flaming lion king looked covetously and made a low roar.

"Ye, you... Don't deceive me too much. Let me go safely. Maybe we can be friends..." Fang Hao said with a lag.

"Do you want to be friends?" Ye Feng's mouth tilted slightly, showing a playful smile, and then said three words, "you don't deserve it!"

"I'm Ye Feng's friend. I don't care how high his cultivation is and how strong his strength is. However, he must be indomitable and bloody. He is a real man. You, a little Fang's son, bully others and have a vicious mind. If you can't fight, you use intrigues and even find a killer to assassinate me. If you can't kill him, you want to escape. You can't escape. What are you talking about making friends with me Ye Feng Friends? In my eyes, you are not a man at all. What qualifications do you have to be my friend of Ye Feng? "

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Fang Hao was so angry that he turned black and trembled all over.

"Smelly boy, who do you think you are? A country steamed stuffed bun. It's shameless to give face. In that case, try and see if you can stop me."

With that, Fang Hao suddenly felt a shock, his face became extremely pale, and then a mouthful of blood essence gushed out of his mouth.

His breath rose in an instant, and his speed was as fast as a sharp arrow, reaching an incredible level.

In the yuan and Wu dynasties, every clan family has the means to press the bottom of the box. The Fang family's "blood essence and Qi lifting technique" can greatly improve its strength in a short time at the cost of self-destructive cultivation and blood essence.

Including speed.

Fang Hao has lost his fighting spirit. He didn't think about using "blood essence and Qi lifting" to improve his strength and put Ye Feng right. At the moment, he just wants to run for his life. At such a speed, even the real master of virtual realm may not be able to catch up with him within the effective time of "blood essence and Qi lifting".

This is also Fang Hao's last resort.

Of course, the "blood essence Qi lifting technique" can only maintain the Kung Fu of a incense stick, but for such a period of time, I believe it is enough for him to get rid of Ye Feng and find a safe place to survive.

After using this secret method, cultivation will drop by a level, and it is difficult to recover to the peak in the future. Fang Hao would never have used this move if he had not been forced to this point by Ye Feng.