Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The golden giant ghost, about ten feet high, stood behind Bai Xu, with two bright lights in his eyes, focusing on Ye Feng.

Bai Xu looked cold, his mouth turned up slightly, and there was a hint of contempt on his face.

"Dead under Bai's martial spirit, Ye Feng, you are a mole ant with nine innate weights, which is enough to be proud."

"It's a pity that it's hard to turn back when you open the bow. It's not easy to summon Bai, the golden armor giant God. Now even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I won't let you go. You can die!"

Yuan Li locked Ye Feng, Bai Xu walked slowly forward, pointed his right hand at Ye Feng and made a chop down action.

As his right hand fell down, the huge virtual shadow on his head was also the sword in his hand. The huge sword glittered with a glow like brilliance and cut down heavily towards Ye Feng.

The eyes of the golden beetle giant God are as huge as a bucket, without a trace of emotion, just like the gods overlooking all living beings, cold and arrogant.

"Wow..."

The giant sword is cut down and wrapped with an unparalleled power.

With a long sword of seven or eight feet long and the arm of the golden beetle giant god, it almost covers most of the whole lake. No matter how Ye Feng runs or hides, it is shrouded in the sword body.

The disciples around the lake, who were watching, retreated one after another.

Standing dozens of feet away from Jinjia giant god, they all felt the terrible killing intention. An extremely violent vitality tide came face to face, making the lake splash tens of feet high waves.

Everyone was shocked. At such a distance, the target of the giant sword was not them. Just being affected by some vitality had made them unable to stand.

So, what kind of pressure did Ye Feng, who was attacked directly below, suffer?

If you chop this sword, I'm afraid you won't have to wait until the body and body of the sword are crushed by the vitality like a mountain, and the crushed bones will disappear.

However, in the face of this earth shaking sword, Ye Feng still can't see the meaning of fear or retreat on his face.

Is this sword strong?

Strong, very strong, so strong that Ye Feng didn't dare to compete.

However, Ye Feng didn't pay much attention to it.

If these attacks are used to attack cities and pull out strongholds, or kill monsters with large size, they can really play an unexpected and wonderful role. They can be used to deal with a quick warrior, which is too cumbersome.

Is the cannon powerful? Of course, it's powerful. A wall can collapse and an elephant can be blown apart.

But can a cannon kill a flying fly?

The answer is self-evident.

With this sword, the lake was split in half, and the lake water instantly increased by a small half. You can even see the scene of mud rolling at the bottom of the lake and rock cracking underground.

However, this sword did not work. Ye Feng's figure disappeared from Bai Xu's eyes long before the giant sword fell.

"Kunpeng nine days" body method has been applied to the extreme. Ye Feng's current speed has reached more than 500 feet per breath.

The speed is so fast that ordinary martial artists can't see Ye Feng clearly.

They could only see a faint shadow running around Bai Xu, or the golden beetle God, on the lake.

Bai Xu turned quickly, and the speed of commanding Jin Jia's giant God was not slow. But Rao was so, but he still couldn't keep up with Ye Feng.

Boom, boom

After several swords, the whole lake was in a mess.

Every sword shot by Jinjia giant god can bring up an unparalleled vitality storm. Unfortunately, Ye Feng is the fly that can't be hit by the cannon. The human figure moves freely in the vitality storm, but it is still very lively.

"My God..."

"Can you fight like this? The boy's speed is too fast."

"What else can he do? He can only dodge and run for his life. If he is careless, as long as he is covered with a fur by a giant sword, he will be seriously injured by at least half paralysis."

"But elder martial brother Bai Xu still can't help Ye Feng. I'm afraid it takes a lot of yuan to stimulate the ghost of martial arts."

"Yes, in contrast, although Ye Feng is dangerous, he obviously consumes much less yuan power... Is that what he is playing?"

"How can you compete with senior brother Bai Xu who is born nine times? If this goes on, Ye Feng must have exhausted his yuan strength first."

“……”

There were shouts around.

This scene is really too thrilling. Ye Feng is like walking a tightrope on a cliff. If he is careless, he will be broken to pieces.

But put yourself in a position to think, who can stick to this step with so many people present?

What Ye Feng has done has refreshed the understanding of the martial artists on the scene again and again.

But as they said, Ye Feng will only have a dead end after all, because his total yuan force is absolutely different from Bai Xu, the four fold virtual environment.

The difference in accomplishments is too great, which leads to a great gap in the capacity of Yuan force in Dantian meridians.

Although Ye Feng's body savings are far more than those in the same realm, they may not have one tenth of Bai Xu's.

Of course, if ye Feng wants to go, no one can stop him, but judging from his move around Bai Xu and Jin Jia giant God from the beginning, he is not willing to run away in a panic.

Ye Feng wants to win!

He wants to defeat Bai Xu, an impossible figure, in full view of the public.

"Yes, I see how long you can run..."

Bai Xu's mood has become very excited. His elegant and unrestrained behavior has long disappeared, his long hair is messy, his face is ferocious, and even his rude words burst out.

However, when Bai Xu's furious command Jin Jia's giant god chased Ye Feng with a sword faster than a sword, Ye Feng's footsteps stopped, and the figure suddenly came towards him.

"Hum... Don't dare to confront my martial spirit. Do you think my attack will be weaker than that of my martial spirit?"

The orifices and acupoints in Bai Xu's body lit up and formed a pattern of huge dragon claws. He raised his arms and the golden Gang Qi gushed out like an inverted golden torrent.

The golden giant god roared up to the sky.

A terrible sound wave vibrated and was extremely powerful. Everyone felt the eardrum buzzing. Some people were even roared by this sound, which directly made their mouth vomit blood and their faces pale.

Even Ye Feng's fast approaching figure couldn't help pausing.

"Dragon soul strike. Give it to me and die!"

Bai Xu gave a loud drink, and his body shape was approaching. He cut off the golden long knife in his hand, and the air was split.

Boom

The two knives collided with each other and made a loud noise. Ye Feng sprayed blood wildly. His whole body was hit by the fierce force and knocked out tens of feet. He looked tired. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured