Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The man in black didn't reply. He just stared at Ye Feng and a cold feeling appeared in his eyes. "Do you know what you have done has brought great disaster to wushuangfeng."

"Hehe, do you want me to be a shrinking turtle like you?" Ye Feng sneered.

The man in black was stunned. He had a long sword in his hand. He frowned and said, "no wonder everyone says you are arrogant. In that case, let me see how capable you are."

"You are not my opponent," said Ye Feng directly.

Luo Qian's accomplishments may be good, but he is not strong enough. His momentum is a little weaker than other masters of the virtual realm. How can he be his opponent.

"Hum, talk big. If you can beat me, I will not only ignore your business in the future, but also give you the title of senior brother wushuangfeng. But if you can't even beat me, I advise you to die yourself, but don't hurt others."

Luo Qian said solemnly.

Ye Feng picked his eyebrows and waved, "don't talk more nonsense. Come on."

"I'm senior brother wushuangfeng, let you do it first." Luo Qian's voice was cold.

Ye Feng did not continue to be polite with him. After a faint smile, he jumped out of the yard and shouted, "look at the fist."

Before the words fell, the fist in his hand had played nine boxing shadows one after another.

The nine fists shrouded Luo Qian's front, back, left and right, blocked all his escape directions, forcing him to fight hard.

Luo Qian showed a trace of disdain on his pale face and said, "congenital eight, do you want to fight hard with my virtual environment?"

When the long sword in his hand shook, a sharp edge of the sword came out.

In front of his sword, his vitality formed a huge downhill tiger, roared up to the sky, with a very strong impact, and bit off Ye Feng's arm.

Flying Tiger sword is a top-notch martial art of the Xuan level. When you reach a high level, you can form a vigorous giant tiger in the sword. It can assist the sword attack and increase its power. It can be regarded as a relatively powerful martial art.

The fierce tiger shadow formed by vitality bumped heavily into Ye Feng's fist.

Ye Feng's beast king fist has reached the lower grade of the earth level.

Logically speaking, the virtual realm uses the unique martial arts of the Xuan level, and the power is higher than the lower martial arts of the innate eight levels, but the purity of their yuan power is far from the same level.

And Ye Feng's strength also surpassed Luo Qian.

Such a gap is enough to decide the outcome.

Luo Qian has some confidence in himself. He thinks that the fierce tiger virtual shadow condensed by the flying tiger sword can easily knock Ye Feng's fist shadow away, and then he can easily defeat the other party.

However, the result was greatly beyond his expectation. After the fierce tiger virtual shadow collided with one of Ye Feng's fist shadows, both sides actually dissipated.

But don't forget, the flying tiger sword can only condense a tiger down the mountain, but Ye Feng hit nine fist shadows one after another, and the remaining eight fists still rushed at Luo Qian.

He was lucky. He managed to parry four punches in his busy schedule, but he couldn't do anything about the remaining punches. At almost the same time, he hit Luo Qian's body.

At the same time, Luo Qian's body surface flashed, and a light green vitality shield was generated.

The vitality shield was shaky by Ye Feng's four fists, and broke in an instant.

Luo Qian's body was shaken upside down by the power contained in his fist. After turning several somersaults in mid air, he stepped back in embarrassment.

Between one move, stand high and low.

Ye Feng shook his head slightly. No wonder wushuangfeng is declining like this. Luo Qian, the two most powerful senior brothers in the virtual environment, is not as powerful as Lingyun peak's heavy martial arts in the virtual environment. This gap is too obvious.

It was not easy to stop. Luo Qian's pale face was more red. He looked at Ye Feng, nodded heavily, and said, "Ye Feng, you have some skills. You won."

"However, if you have this ability, I still hope you don't meddle in your own affairs, which will only bring us more hardships. Hey... You do it yourself."

With these words, he sighed deeply, put away his long sword, shook his body and left sadly.

Looking at his very lost back, Ye Feng suddenly felt that this senior brother Luo Qian didn't seem to be a bad man.

"One day, you will find that you are wrong." Ye Fengtu said loudly to his back.

Ye Feng could see that Luo Qian's body trembled suddenly when he heard this sentence

This episode didn't make Ye Feng stop at all. After Luo Qian disappeared, Ye Feng went down the mountain path and planned to go to Lingyun peak to take more tasks and get more points.

Not long after he went down wushuangfeng, Ye Feng, walking on the mountain road, suddenly felt an extremely dangerous smell behind him.

This breath was cold and vicious. In a moment, the cold hairs on his neck exploded, and he felt a strong crisis in his heart.

Ye Feng's muscles tightened up. Kunpeng's Jiutian body method opened, accelerated and rushed forward for tens of feet.

As soon as his figure left the area, a fierce and turbulent yuan force beat firmly at the foot of the ground.

Bang

In an instant, the gravel splashed, and the hard rock was torn apart, forming a deep pit with a radius of several feet.

To Ye Feng's horror, it was clear that this Taoist power was fierce and domineering, but it was silent when it was hit. If his spiritual perception was not very keen, he could not be aware of the strange appearance of the coming danger.

Looking at the huge palm print pit on the ground, Ye Feng suddenly had a trace of fear in his mind.

I met a master.

He slowly looked up and looked back. He saw a young man in a white robe standing on the mountain wall, staring down at himself, his eyes full of contempt.

This man has excellent posture and looks very handsome, but under the tall bridge of his nose, the tip of his nose is in an inverted hook shape, which makes him look a little more gloomy and cruel.

When Ye Feng saw a green dragon head engraved on the right shoulder of his robe, he immediately knew it and said in a deep voice, "are you a disciple of Canglong peak?"

"Ye Feng? It's really a little capable to avoid my blow."

A contemptuous smile appeared on the white robed youth's face: "I am Liang fan in the inner gate of Canglong peak."

He looked at Ye Feng, stepped down from the mountain wall and said, "you don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth. You fought against our Canglong peak and hurt He Fei and two external disciples of this peak. It's really bold. Now do you abandon your cultivation? Or do you have to let me do it?"

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