Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Li fengcang's blood was rolling all over and came quickly.

The exposed momentum makes the surrounding martial artists step back one after another. They are deeply afraid that if they infect a trace, they will be invaded by each other's blood like tarsal maggots.

Only Ye Feng.

As if he didn't feel any abnormality, he still stood tall.

On the side of Ye Feng's body, there was a circle of green and quiet fire awns flickering slightly. The power of the hot fire yuan formed a defense light mask with a diameter of more than one foot, which protected his whole body like an inverted golden bell.

Boom

It was as powerful as the nine heavy blood pressure in the virtual environment. It hit on the green and quiet fire source light mask. Suddenly, there was a "Zizi" sound like poison corrosion, which made people's teeth itch.

Everyone turns pale at it.

"Suck him up! Senior brother Li, suck him up into a corpse."

"Yes, he must not be allowed to leave alive..."

The warrior of soul yuan blood hall made a loud noise. Looking at qianniao Zhai, most of the disciples looked surprised and uncertain.

Red blood yuan wrapped Ye Feng in and launched a burst of attack.

However, everyone can see clearly that the figure inside the vortex is like a rebellious pine standing still in the bloody wind.

The blood yuan wound up like a maggot on the tarsal bone. After touching the power of the green fire yuan, it dissipated directly.

The "hiss" sound heard in the people's ears was not that Xueyuan was corroding Ye Feng's body and swallowing his blood essence, but was emitted by fire and evaporation.

This discovery made the high voice of the disciples of the soul yuan blood hall mute in an instant.

"How could this happen?"

"My painstaking blood yuan can devour all yuan power. How can it be restrained by fire yuan and burned?" the fierce wind with a confident and arrogant expression was shocked and inexplicable at this moment.

Ye Feng smiled calmly, and his voice was full of disdain: "if it is the vitality armor condensed with ordinary fire yuan, it may really let you succeed, but do you know that there is something in the world of martial arts called different fire..."

"The power of different fire is beyond your imagination

If you do this, I'm afraid you'll stay here forever today! "

Ye Feng's right palm danced up and down regularly. Yuan force in his body poured out crazily along the Wu pulse, and a strong wave was born on his palm.

The sudden burst of momentum made Li fengcang's eyebrows jump. After taking back the blood yuan, his body couldn't help but withdraw two steps backward.

"Jingtao cloud expelling palm!"

"Boom!"

One step out, the empty field in the middle seemed to tremble at this moment, and a suffocating oppression burst out from Ye Feng's body like the sea under the storm.

Aware of this suffocating oppression, the fierce wind and the fierce contraction of his pupils, he didn't hesitate. His body collapsed and flashed back.

Originally, he sensed the extreme horror of the fire yuan used by Ye Feng. The palm in front of him made him react in an instant.

The boy is by no means as simple as he looks.

This palm can't be hard connected!

Under the incredible eyes of everyone around, Li fengcang, the elite disciple of the soul yuan blood hall, one of the seventy-two hell spirits, didn't have the courage to connect the next triple martial arts player. He tried to open the distance and reduce the power brought by the explosion of each other's martial arts skills.

For a moment, there was an uproar.

Whether it was the martial artist of soul yuan blood hall or the disciple of qianniazhai, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

The triple martial arts in the virtual world chased the eight peak experts and launched a rampant bombing

After losing and escaping for several tens of feet, Li fengcang sensed that the turbulent palm strength behind him had weakened for several points. He suddenly turned back, but saw that Ye Feng was still chasing after him at the back, and his face was cold.

His grandmother's.

Let me give you a move. I really think I'm afraid of the triple emptiness of you?

Immediately, the scarlet color in Li fengcang's eyes flashed, and the blood color yuan force in his body was crazy. A strong stream of blood was released. Under the rendering of the blood color light, Li fengcang at the moment was like a crazy devil, cruel and bloody.

"Blood spirit, bite yuan palm!"

The powerful yuan force, belonging to the eight peaks of the virtual world, suddenly surged out of Li fengcang's body. Unexpectedly, a circle of crystal clear red crystals formed in Li fengcang's left hand, wrapped his whole palm, and emitted a oppressive smell with a rotten smell.

At this time, Li fengcang did not hesitate to use the top martial skill of the ground level - blood spirit bite yuan palm.

In the face of Ye Feng's strong pursuit, he had not dared to trust the big, and did his best. The yuan force fluctuation sent out was enough to compete with the general jiuzhong early strong.

"Kill!"

The low roar burst out from his fierce and vigorous mouth. His left palm suddenly turned over, and his blood color rotten left hand with the same strange smell burst out extremely strong destructive power. Under the gaze of countless nervous eyes, he fiercely pointed at Ye Feng's head and roared down.

"Go to hell, boy!" a sinister voice fell with the attack and sounded in Ye Feng's ear.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

In the face of the fierce attack of the fierce wind, Ye Feng's body suddenly became illusory and misty. It looked a little unpredictable.

His body was as light as a Kunpeng. After flashing the fierce, pale and bloody left palm, he stepped forward.

With each step taken by Ye Feng, there will be a clear sound explosion in the void around him. At the same time, behind Ye Feng, there are also two illusory fire red rosefinch wings.

Kunpeng Jiutian body method.

Wings of rosefinch.

With the superposition of the two, the speed burst to an incredible level.

When he saw the opponent behind him suddenly burst out at a speed comparable to the king's territory, Li fengcang's eyes were flustered. Because at this time, Ye Feng not only broke away from the attack range of "blood spirit devouring yuan palm", but also appeared on his side in an instant.

In a hurry, he took back his palm power in a very short time and saved himself.

This is equivalent to the middle-class martial arts of the ground level. All of them bite back. A sweet sharp wind in the throat spews out a mouthful of blood essence, and unconsciously they have suffered a little internal injury.

Seeing the panic in Li fengcang's eyes, Ye Feng raised his mouth slightly and joked with a smile.

The palm power of "Jingtao cloud expelling palm", a martial art of heaven level, which he had gathered before, dissipated and was replaced by another stronger breath. The yuan power fluctuated instantly from Ye Feng's right arm.

"Shifang Bagua fist, Zhengong thunder fist!"

An extremely pure power storm took shape on the right fist, with a thunderous air explosion, and went straight to the fierce wind.

"Boom!"

The thunder blew up and smelled like a dragon.

Feel the fierce energy rushing in. It's too late to escape. You can only use one of the defense skills you've trained before.

No matter the level, the top grade or the bottom grade of the Xuan level, as long as the martial arts that can play a defensive role are used by Li fengcang at this moment.

He also knew that if the opponent punched him directly, 100% would be killed directly.

However, any defense skills, including the vigorous armor inspired by Li fengcang, were destroyed and scattered under the attack of Ye Feng's "Zhengong thunder fist".

Lei Yuan was originally the nemesis of Xueyuan.

What's more, Ye Feng is ready to go, but Li fengcang responds in a hurry?

Under one positive and one negative, the strength situation is obvious