Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Brothers, kill him and divide the points equally. Everyone is qualified to enter the outer door of wanjue sect." the leader is an 18-year-old boy with a beautiful face, some morbid pale skin and a ferocious smile on his face.

Ye Feng glanced around without expression. Of the six martial artists present, one and a half stepped into emptiness, one was born with nine weights, and four were born with eight weights.

So six people peep at their points?

"Boss, kill more such boys. I'm afraid we can all enter the inner door." the congenital nine heavy warrior pointed his long gun at Ye Feng and showed greed and cruelty in his eyes.

"You think beautiful. Can you enter the inner door of wanjue sect casually? With your cultivation, if you enter the inner door, there will be no residue to be eaten." the handsome young man despised.

This guy is really crazy. How dare congenital jiuzhong covet the inner gate of the holy land?

Besides, how many people like Ye Feng have 28000 points in the whole assessment secret territory? You can kill as many as you want.

But after killing the boy, there's some hope of letting himself enter the inner door.

At this thought, the young man couldn't help getting excited. He wanted to take Ye Feng down immediately.

Although Ye Feng knows that he is very strong, the handsome young man will not think that the other party can deal with the six of them at the same time with the repair of congenital seven.

"Go!"

He waved his hand.

The congenital nine heavy warrior took the lead to shoot Ye Feng with a long gun.

The handsome young man also rushed up with a grim smile. His weapon was a long knife with a blood red blade, emitting amazing vitality fluctuations.

"Kill... Kill!"

At the same time, all six people jumped on Ye Feng. In order to score points, naturally, there was no benevolence, righteousness and morality to speak of. They joined hands to fight together. One shot was to go all out and get the maximum benefits in the shortest time.

Hoo Hoo

The strong wind roared.

Six different weapons attacked Ye Feng. These people can survive the outbreak of monsters. Obviously, they all have some means. They show their strong combat power as soon as they make a move.

"Electro-optic flint!"

Without waiting for them to encircle, Ye Feng broke his drink, raised his long knife, lifted up thousands of flames, and directly swung away the weapons in the hands of the beautiful young man.

"Flames soar to the sky!"

Then the long knife was swept away, and the most powerful move of the flame knife was suddenly shot. Under the explosion of Fang Hao's top-grade spirit burning sabre, I only heard the sound of blood fog exploding everywhere.

The three martial artists with only eight innate accomplishments were all split out, and the powerful fire Yuan gas was emitted everywhere. All of them burned a raging flame, and then roared into a blood rain, leaving no residue.

"What?"

The eyes of the pretty boy opened round in an instant.

He knew that Ye Feng was very strong, but how could he be so strong that he just started to fight with six to one and was killed by him in an instant?

Is this still congenital sevenfold?

"Yes, kill my brothers, and I'll avenge them!" the congenital jiuchongwu assassinated Ye Feng with one shot, but the handsome young man changed his face. He has realized that this Ye Feng in front of him can't be provoked by himself and others.

"Second, come back..."

Unfortunately, it was too late to shout. The congenital nine heavy warrior had rushed to Ye Feng's side.

Ye Feng smiled coldly.

A knife was cut out and collided with the long gun in the hand of the congenital martial artist. The Pang ran unparalleled knife intention suddenly broke out. The powerful force cut on the long gun, hissed, and directly cut the spirit weapon and long gun in his hand into two parts.

"Poof!"

The blood light burst and the sword intention remained. A blood mark was cut on the congenital nine heavy martial arts. In an instant, the blood mark elongated and deepened, and the other party's body was divided into two, which was also cut in two.

"Damn it!"

When the young man saw this scene, he made a quick decision and immediately clenched his teeth. Without saying a word, he ran back directly.

In addition, there was the last congenital eight peak warrior left. When he saw this scene, he was scared out of his wits and quickly turned and ran away.

He was also witty and chose the opposite direction of escape from the beautiful boy.

"If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me..."

Ye Feng's mouth was cold, his fingers bounced, and a red light hit the congenital eight heavy man, but his figure was chasing the more powerful half empty boy.

That red light, it is the leaf maple condensed into a flame bomb.

As soon as he left Ye Feng's fingers, his speed was as fast as electricity, and he immediately caught up with the back of the congenital eight fold warrior.

With a bang, the fleeing warrior's upper body was blown up, and then the fire Yuan gas penetrated into the other party's body like a poisonous snake.

Barely continued to run forward for a few steps, the warrior's whole body burst into flames, and then burned quickly. After only a while, it turned into a pile of ashes.

"You're the only one left. Please stay with me." at the same time, Ye Feng has caught up with the handsome boy.

"Back to the peak!"

Seeing Ye Feng's speed, the beautiful young man with blood red eyes knew that he could not be spared. As soon as he clenched his teeth, he accumulated his yuan strength in his hand, turned back and chopped head-on towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng also pulled out from bottom to top with a knife.

"Boom!"

When the two knives collided, the vitality fluctuated. The handsome young man felt that he was shocked by lightning. Blood flowed from the mouth of the tiger in his right hand, and the long knife in his hand immediately flew out of his hand.

Under the influence of the power of terror, his throat was sweet and he spewed a mouthful of blood directly.

"Poof!"

Ye Feng's face was expressionless and didn't give him any more chance. The handle sent out another knife and cleaved on his body.

Half of the corpses suddenly flew up, and the boy's dull eyes flashed unwilling and despair. In a flash, his body suddenly exploded and exploded into a blood mist.

But Ye Feng stood in the back, the number on his head jumped quickly at this moment, and soon soared to 40000.

In just ten breath time, six martial artists, including one and a half into emptiness and one congenital nine, all killed.

"Killing is really the best way to get points."

Looking at the startling number on his head, Ye Feng couldn't help shaking his head.

Twenty eight thousand points can make a group of people crazy. Now it has risen to forty thousand points. Aren't all those who see their own martial arts salivate?

But there's no good way.

Unless the token points are covered by secret methods like a dark shadow, they will certainly emit a strong smell like a bright lamp and attract groups of flies and mosquitoes.

Come on, come on.

As long as you are not afraid of death.

Ye Feng will never leave his hand to those who covet his own martial arts.

He won't take the initiative to attack the assessor who enters the secret territory, but if the assessor hits his attention, he can only blame the other party for not having eyes

Huh? There's another one