Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

When the cave collapsed, Ye Feng and Yin Jiuyi on the outside were also in the midst of a big war.

Just now Ye Feng's two fists, to tell the truth, made Yin Jiuyi have a great palpitation in his heart.

After all, a martial artist with only three levels of emptiness can hurt himself with one punch in the face-to-face battle. I'm afraid no one will believe it even if he says it.

Of course, just one punch was only a slight injury to Yin Jiuyi.

Although he was indeed shot away and vomited blood, his breath was not weakened at all.

In other words, Ye Feng's crisis has not been lifted at the moment.

Slowly adjusted the Yin nine Yi of his breath, stood in front of Ye Feng, looked gloomy on his face, and there was a cruel arc in the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, you have some skills to hurt me, but it's just my carelessness."

"If you think you can live from me, you are very wrong."

Yin Jiuyi patted the dust off his body and walked slowly towards Ye Feng. Every time he fell with his steps, his momentum would be superimposed.

"I can not only hurt you, but also kill you."

Compared with bickering, Ye Feng was really not afraid of anyone, and replied with a contemptuous face.

Even if he felt that the pressure from Yin Jiuyi was gradually increasing, Ye Feng still stood still.

"Ha ha... It's sharp teeth and sharp mouth. You'll pay for your arrogance!" Yin Jiuyi's eyes flashed and looked at Ye Feng as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you don't let me go, will I let you go? Today, let me Ye Feng kill you, the heinous devil."

Ye Feng's eyes were dignified and there was almost no hesitation. He rushed out in an instant and killed Yin Jiuyi.

He can't let the wanton promotion of Yin Jiuyi go on.

Momentum may be illusory, but it is real and plays a very important role.

If Yin Jiuyi pushes his momentum to the peak step by step, the oppression he brings to Ye Feng will be unparalleled. At that time, it will be much more difficult to deal with Yin Jiuyi than now.

At the moment when Ye Feng rushed out, he punched with his right hand. However, this time, he did not use "Qiangong Tianquan", but "Zhengong thunder fist", which has some advantages in speed and prestige.

A fist burst out, and a thunder arc immediately appeared on the fist, and there was a faint sound of thunder around.

A trace of electric current curled around Ye Feng's fist and blasted down at the Yin nine Yi coming straight.

As soon as Yin Jiuyi's eyes coagulated, the pupil couldn't help shrinking.

Lightning attribute has always been the bane of Xuanyin sect. Moreover, he can see that the opponent's fist is unusual.

It may not be as powerful as a fist just now, but with the attribute of lightning, he dare not despise it.

This boy, how can there be so many powerful and strange boxing skills?

But... Hey, hey

Yin Jiuyi smiled gloomily, and his face suddenly turned blue and purple. After mobilizing the vitality in his body, he exhaled and opened his voice. Before Ye Feng's fist came, he crossed his hands and blocked in front of him.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's Zhengong thunder fist carried thunder and hit Yin Jiuyi's arms with unparalleled power.

"Buzz!"

The powerful energy wave scattered in an instant. Ye Feng only felt that his fist hit a copper wall without shaking. Even his arms were almost dislocated because of the strong rebound.

"Poof!"

With one blow, Ye Feng, as the attacking party, was shocked, but his body flew upside down and wiped a deep gully ten feet long on the ground before he could stop.

And the feeling of the emergence of the whole body is numb and itchy, just like Zhengong Lei boxing on himself.

Looking back at Yin Jiuyi, he found that his face was blue and white, and suddenly changed. Then, as if nothing had happened, he easily withstood it, and only stepped back a few steps after being hit by Ye Feng's fist.

This time, Ye Feng completely fell into the disadvantage.

"Is it weird?"

Ye Feng covered his chest and coughed fiercely for two times before finally spitting out a mouthful of blood choked in his throat. Then the whole person stood up from the gully.

It must be weird.

Although the nine levels of emptiness are extremely powerful, they may not be so strong. From the situation of the first two strikes, the gap between himself and Yin Jiuyi is not so huge.

Although Yin Jiuyi was in a defensive state just now, he must have used some secret skills. Otherwise, his "Zhengong thunder fist" would not be so miserable.

Reverberation?

Ye Feng's heart moved.

After seeing the rout on his hand, Yin Jiuyi didn't launch an attack and took advantage of it, but still stood in place. For a moment, the blue and purple color on his face had faded a lot.

"Still not strong enough."

Looking down at his hands, Ye Feng immediately held them tightly.

In this world, only strength is the king. As long as you have enough strength, no matter what difficulties and obstacles, you will be able to solve them.

"Why? Are you still so sharp?"

Yin Jiuyi looked at the silent leaf maple standing on his face, and the corners of his mouth showed ridicule.

Ye Feng suddenly looked up and hissed at Yin Jiuyi.

"In my opinion, you're not so strong. Can you only use this method when fighting back? Well, it's also possible that the more fierce I attack, the more powerful the anti shock will be in case of attack. Your demon sect demons are really weird..."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Yin Jiuyi's face became gloomy for a moment.

He didn't expect that Ye Feng's perception would be so sharp. In one word, he directly saw through the essence of his own skill.

you 're right.

What Yin Jiuyi used just now is the bramble evil spirit skill, a brilliant martial skill in Xuanyin sect.

This martial art, as Ye Feng said, can use the opponent's yuan force to counterattack the opponent. After it is displayed, the defense is incomparably powerful. It's not too much to say that it is the iron wall of the golden bell.

However, this martial arts skill has an obvious weakness. Before it is used, it takes a long time to gather momentum. After resisting the opponent's attack, it also takes a period of time to disperse the magic skills before it can recover its freedom of action.

This leads to the fact that the "thorn evil spirit skill" can only be used out of guard. Once it is seen through by the opponent and prepared, it must be useless.

When he gritted his teeth, Yin Jiuyi fell down and the donkey didn't fall down. Lenglie said, "smelly boy, I can completely defeat you without this divine skill. Now let's see how far there is between the triple and the ninth in the virtual world..."

"Take my punch and let me see if you can continue to laugh!"

In the fury, his body rushed directly to Ye Feng like an arrow