Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

After a little silence, Bai Xu, with an iron face, finally opened his mouth slowly.

"Ye Feng, you are really very strong. I admit that you are the first person of the young generation of wanjuezong. As long as you can practice in peace of mind, over time, your future must be above me."

When Bai Xu said such words, all the martial artists around him made an uproar.

To be recognized by Bai Xu, Ye Feng will undoubtedly soar to the sky and emerge.

"But..."

But then Bai Xu's voice was silent, and there was a trace of cold in his tone: "you are too arrogant. Your arrogance is almost arrogant. If you don't teach you a lesson and let you go on like this, sooner or later there will be problems, and even may bring great disaster to my wanjuzong."

"So, today, someone white wants you to know what it means to have people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains."

Although he tried his best to cover it up, it was difficult to suppress the killing intention from his heart, which made Bai Xu's expression very strange and his voice hoarse.

A faint smile hung on Ye Feng's face. He shook his head slightly and showed a trace of banter in his eyes.

A dignified guy.

Look at his appearance, obviously he won't let himself go.

Just fight. But he just said some hypocritical words, as if the whole thing was provoked by Ye Feng. It was because of Ye Feng's arrogance.

Senior brother Bai is still standing on the commanding height of morality and judging himself.

Ye Feng dismisses this.

The fight just now has made him feel that Bai Xu's strength is by no means small. If he wants to deal with him, it is inevitable to play all his cards, and even if he plays all his cards, he may not be better than him.

But this war is imperative.

If you want to wash the humiliating hat on wushuangfeng's head, Ye Feng can't stand the slightest retreat.

In that case, come on.

Ye Feng has never been afraid of wolves before and tigers after.

If you want to fight, fight, even if it turns him upside down.

At this moment, Ye Feng's pride surged up in his chest and raised himself to the sky with a long smile: "ha ha ha... Bai Xu, senior brother Bai, I have seen your ability just now. If there are any powerful means, just use them."

"You are a disciple of Mingguang peak and I am a disciple of wushuangfeng. Everyone has the same identity. Why do you pretend to be self righteous and press people with a big hat?"

"Wushuangfeng's Pro disciple? Well, in that case, you pro disciple, go to hell with wushuangfeng!"

Ye Feng was so angry that Bai Xu finally tore off the last veil on his face.

With an angry hum, his momentum rose again.

All the people around saw was that golden lights gushed out of Bai Xu's body, and then a golden ghost shadow was formed on his head.

With the golden light pouring in, Bai Xu's ghost shadow became higher and larger, and finally grew to about ten feet.

The huge shadow blocked out the sun, even the light above his head.

Just now, Chen Dong's black bear bully body is compared with Bai Xu's virtual shadow, which is the difference between elephants and ants.

Earth shaking cries of surprise have been heard in the crowd.

In the past, no one has seen Bai Xu's ghost of martial arts. We all know that Bai Xu, as the grandson of the master of Mingguang peak, must have a strong soul of martial arts. However, now that he has seen this huge golden shadow with his own eyes, all martial artists are sweating for their lack of imagination.

It's really this shadow. It's incredible.

It's like the shape of a gold armored warrior, wearing gold armor, with a gold giant helmet on his head, and holding a gold giant sword seven or eight feet long in his hand.

The whole body is bright with gold, which is really like the gods coming to earth

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and even some new disciples were shocked and speechless.

After a while, someone burst out a burst of crazy exclamation: "what is this martial spirit? So high and so big, is it... A martial spirit above level 3?"

"Level 3? You underestimate Mingguang peak too much. In order to make senior brother Bai Xu condense this giant god of the ghost of the martial arts, the master of Mingguang peak spent a lot of money. It is said that the soul injection object is an ancient secret treasure of the highest level of heaven, worth hundreds of millions of spirit stones. Senior brother Bai Xu also lived up to his expectations. The grade of the giant god of the golden armor has reached level 4, middle grade."

"Level 4... Medium grade..."

Everyone around was silent.

It's good for an ordinary master of virtual realm to have two levels of martial spirits.

The strength of Wu soul virtual shadow is soaring every time it differs by one product.

With the improvement of the master's accomplishments, the virtual shadow of the Wulin will gradually become solid and become a golden pill. After the king's territory is advanced, the pill will be broken into a God and completely transformed into a Wulin entity.

The virtual environment stage can be divided into five processes: the first entry of virtual shadow, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, the peak and the conclusion of Dan.

Just like martial arts cultivation, these five stages progress layer by layer, and the next stage is much stronger than the previous stage.

For example, it is also a two-level martial soul. The cultivation of the two-level inferior martial soul virtual shadow has reached a small success, which can be better than the two-level superior martial soul virtual shadow just condensed. However, in the face of the three-level martial soul virtual shadow, even if you cultivate the two-level inferior martial soul virtual shadow to a great success, you may not be the opponent of the three-level martial soul virtual shadow just condensed.

According to the solidifying degree of the golden armor giant god on Bai Xu's head, it is obviously still in the initial stage, but this momentum is earth shaking, which is far more powerful than the two or three levels of martial soul virtual shadow of ordinary Xiaocheng and Dacheng.

"Level 4 medium-class martial spirit is too powerful. With the help of this virtual shadow, senior brother Bai Xu's strength..."

Some people marvel at infinity.

Pang Lin stood far away by the lake, his face anxious.

His lips trembled slightly, as if praying for Ye Feng, and a deep color of worry appeared in his eyes.

He was very worried about Ye Feng. After all, Bai Xu is not an ordinary person. Among the young generation of wanjuezong, Bai Xu's strength is obvious to all. Ye Feng can support Bai Xu's three knives, which is enough to stand out from the vast majority of people present.

But now, seeing the empty shadow of Bai Xu's level 4 medium-grade martial soul and feeling the powerful momentum emitted by the golden armor giant god, Pang Lin doesn't think Ye Feng can still catch the other party's attack?

In such a situation, if you are careless, you will be doomed.

Pang Lin doesn't worry