Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"I don't know heaven and earth!"

Liu Shuyu sneered in his nostrils and observed the scene with interest on the tower.

Now most of the first echelon experts have entered the core area of the secret territory, and few people stay in the Dragon King City.

But not much doesn't mean No.

At the moment, there are almost two or three first echelon experts like Liu Shuyu in the city. Among them, only Liu Shuyu and the bright monk of benlei temple have the "transmission order". For one or two others, the "transmission order" has a strong and incomparable attraction.

After all, when their strength reaches this level, the Tianlong secret land is opened. Their biggest wish is to enter the underground dragon tomb.

Now this half empty boy is a little strange, but if he thinks that he can compete with the night rain war, he can be compared with the real first echelon experts, I'm afraid it's a little naive.

As one of them, Liu Shuyu is most aware of the huge gap between the first echelon and the second echelon.

Not only from cultivation, but also from the details of the sect.

None of the experts who can join the first echelon are disciples of the seven holy land level forces. The details are not comparable to the night rain war at all. The martial arts and skills they cultivate are at least above the ground level. The spirit tools they use are rare in the outside world. In this way, we can imagine the improvement of their strength.

As a disciple of Tianji hall, one of the seven holy places, Liu Shuyu naturally doesn't pay too much attention to martial artists from ordinary counties like yeyushang

The excited dust finally dispersed, and Ye Feng's straight, pine like figure walked slowly towards the night rain war.

He received the blow of night rain war, but he couldn't see any difference at all.

Looking at the young figure coming slowly, the night rain war's eyes also became dignified for several points at this moment.

However, his fear was only a flash, and he regained his original coldness and arrogance. He smiled and said, "I should know that you have some abilities to kill Ma yuanxiong in yinwu county. However, Ma yuanxiong is only a dog under the prince. If you think you can compete with me by this alone, you are very wrong."

"Today, the prince will kill you. Otherwise, what face does the prince have to stay in the Dragon King City?"

His voice was extremely cold, and his murderous intention soared to the sky.

"You don't have to stay here, because soon you will become a corpse." Ye Feng waved his hand carelessly.

Between the palms, there was a faint red light flashing, and an indescribable powerful yuan force quietly spread, dispelling the faint cold meaning brought by the night rain war.

"Arrogance, ignorance. Die."

The night rain war roared, and Ye Feng was obviously very angry.

After his strength gathered, his palm shook, and there was a long silver gun in his hand.

The silver spear is covered with cloud like lines. Vaguely, there is a kind of icy smell fluctuating and emitting. Obviously, this spear is a very powerful spirit weapon.

"Evil ice king gun!"

With the silver long gun in hand, night rain Shang played a gun flower and showed a proud look on his face.

Then he stomped on the ground heavily, and the hard stone layers under his feet were shattered. His body was also shot out like lightning. With a silver gun in his hand, he drew a light icy track in the void and stabbed Ye Feng fiercely.

Whoosh

A bright silver shot away, not yet close to the side of Ye Feng, but the cold and incomparable cold has come like severe winter, making the surrounding feel cold and chilly.

Seeing ye Yushang's extremely sharp blow coming, Ye Feng's mouth tilted slightly and his palm explored forward. The moon burning knife appeared in his right hand. After the knife light flashed, a red knife awn condensed in the knife.

Bang

The silver spear and the moon burning knife intersected, and the two distinct yuan forces collided with each other, breaking out a circle of strange ripples.

For a time, two strong winds, one cold and one hot, blew alternately, giving people around a very uncomfortable feeling, making them step back one after another.

Seeing this half empty Xiaowu, he even chose to fight with himself. A sneer passed in Yeyu Shang's eyes and shocked his body. With the continuous infusion of Yuan force, he saw a layer of solid ice rapidly accumulated on the silver spear.

The ice layer showed a blue and quiet color. It was very cold at a glance. It wound up directly along the blade of Ye Feng's moon burning knife and spread to his arm.

"Miso..."

The blue and quiet Yan Bing is quite strange. When he was infected with the moon burning knife, he directly destroyed the power of fire yuan accumulated at the blade. It seems that this kind of cold and freezing is not afraid of flame combustion at all.

At present, Ye Feng was surprised.

It's not that Yeyu Shang's yuan force is strange. Obviously, this is the strange effect of the silver gun in Yeyu Shang's hand.

It seems that this long gun is extraordinary and of high grade.

The eyes were squinting, Ye Feng raised Yuan Li, his arm slightly trembled, and the essence of a fire element in the martial vein exploded and scattered, and the ice that had been wound up was shattered into powder. After that, the surplus force continued, and the blade of the body fell off smoothly, and the vaporization of the rolling fire yuan was swept into the night rain by the essence of the fire.

"Hum!"

Seeing that Ye Feng resisted his own attack in the twinkling of an eye, and also took advantage of the attack, Yeyu Shang also showed a surprised expression.

It seems that this half empty boy really has great strength.

After the cold hum, the surging yuan force surged out of his body. The "evil cold ice king gun" in his hand was full of infinite cold. The air of cold ice surged from the tip of the gun, and then condensed into a blue ice Jiao at an amazing speed.

Although the face of the ice dragon is blurred, it is blue in color. The sharp corners on its head carry a pure ice artistic conception. The thick and thin body of the bucket is like a python, showing a strong momentum of freezing everything.

"Poison Jiao comes out of the water!"

An equally cold blast came from the mouth of Yeyu Shang, and then his silver spear flew out at this moment, perfectly integrating with the surging blue ice Jiao.

Shuangjiao tangled with each other and ran away angrily to Ye Feng.

"How awesome..."

The attack of night rain war made many martial artists around change their faces.

They knew that in the face of the double Jiao attack of the night rain war, the general four heavy martial arts in the virtual environment could not resist. Such a powerful momentum made Liu Shuyu and several first echelons who were watching the war secretly show a trace of fear in their eyes.

Under the pressure of these two dragons, Ye Feng's heart was bright. It was obvious that yeyushang had demonstrated his unique skill.

Such power is really thrilling