World Wide Martial Art

Such fierce strength...could this man be using heaven-level martial arts? "

Seeing the embarrassed Balu retreating from injury, the red-haired Aqua Tribe woman opened her mouth slightly, her eyes showing surprise, causing the huge breasts on her chest to shake out a seductive ripple. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

Brahma on the other side also changed his expression. When the two of them fought, Balu was obviously dwarfed by him.

The barbarian race lost to a human race in terms of physical strength, which simply subverted everyone's perception. You must know that even the human race who specializes in physical training is definitely inferior to the barbarian race in the same realm.

This human boy did not use any heaven-level spiritual weapons. He could defeat barbarian warriors who were four levels higher than himself with just his fists. The talent he displayed once again impressed everyone...

"Don't you feel good about yourself? Why...can't you bear a mere punch?" In the smoke and dust, the robes on Ye Feng's body swelled up as he stepped out, and another fierce energy brewed in his palms forming.

This punch was even more fierce, and there was a sharp roar under the surge of air, hitting the chest of Balu who had just stood firm.

Roar!

Balu was horrified. The punch just sent him numb all over, as if he had been hit by a big mountain. If he hadn't lost most of his strength when he retreated, all the bones in his body would have been shaken to pieces.

"How could the human race have such a pervert!"

Seeing Ye Feng coming ferociously again, he could only summon up his energy and spat hard. The "Barbarian God Tattoo" carved on Chi Guo's body suddenly brightened up. Under the gaze of everyone, it actually flew up and condensed into a line of light and shadow. A sudden rush of Balu's fist.

A dim dragon head condensed, and the light shone, and in the end, it was like substance.

All the power of the Barbarian God's tattoo was activated at this moment, completely integrating with Balu's body, allowing him to punch with the most powerful force.

The power of a punch is unstoppable to those under the king's level, so they can only temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

Of course, there is only one punch!

rumble……

With a distance of more than ten steps, the two faced each other in the blink of an eye, like two ferocious beasts.

The warriors present frowned and activated their vitality armor involuntarily. Under their gaze, the two sides collided crazily.

Boom... boom...

The entire War God Platform was shaking violently, and people's hearts were throbbing uneasily.

Amidst the loud noise, Balu, who was blessed by the "Wild Dragon Seal", was knocked away again. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his huge body retreated one after another. Every time he took a step back, there was a deep footprint on the ground.

However, Ye Feng only took three steps back, and quickly adjusted his body condition. His eyes flashed red and he jumped up, hitting Balu's head with both fists in the air.

"It's so fucking powerful, I'll fight you to death!" Seeing this scene of fists and fists, the Iron Tower Man and Zhongli's blood surged up, and they subconsciously shouted.

"Okay, I'll give you the remaining eight punches!"

Only his voice is heard, but his person is not seen. At this moment, Ye Feng's speed was astonishingly fast, like a comet hitting the earth, and two violent winds were pulled out of the mid-air trajectory of his fists.

Click!

Balu turned his head to avoid one of the storm-like punches, but the other punch hit him firmly on the shoulder, and the vitality armor was immediately blown away.

He let out a roar like thunder, and half of his shoulders were beaten to pieces. Under Ye Feng's violent power, his feet crushed the ground and sank several inches.

Bang bang bang...

Then there were explosions one after another, no more, no less, exactly eight punches, all pouring on Balu's shoulders.

With each punch, Balu's legs sank a little. After eight punches, his entire calf disappeared and was completely inserted into the God of War platform, a bloody mess.

The sound of punches finally stopped. The warriors looked up and saw a shocking scene.

The barbarian elite Balu, known for his powerful body and fierce strength, was almost completely destroyed. Both of his shoulders were turned into flesh. Although his figure was still standing upright on the ground, that was because his body was smashed in like a stake. Because of the God of War.

At this moment, there was only air coming out of his mouth, not air coming in.

The violent fist wind was still reverberating in all directions and did not dissipate for a long time. Ye Feng's figure stepped back a few feet, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly appeared in the corner of the God of War Platform.

Gulu!

There was a sound of swallowing saliva from somewhere, followed by heavy breathing.

What he saw in front of him was simply unbelievable. Balu, who had fully activated the Barbarian God Tattoo and used the "Barbarian Dragon Seal", was still unable to compete with Ye Feng, a human warrior at the fourth level of the virtual realm, and was almost beaten to death by random punches.

"Well done!"

"If a person like you appears in our human race, he will surely rise in Shenwu!"

A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the Iron Tower man. He had fought with Balu and knew how powerful this barbarian warrior was. However, Ye Feng's move was even more terrifying. He completely overwhelmed Balu while standing and beat him into a human stake.

The expressionless Ye Feng glanced at Balu, and the Shamang knife appeared in his hand again, flashing with an icy cold light.

"I am an elite member of the Flame Tribe. If you dare to kill me, are you not afraid of becoming the enemy of the entire barbarian tribe?"

Balu's heart felt cold. Regardless of his broken body, a feeble sentence came out of his throat.

Ye Feng was about to retort, but the expression on his face suddenly changed. The energy in his Dantian meridians roared together, like the rising tide of the sea. The few attacks just now mobilized the energy all over his body, and he was about to advance on his own.

puff!

His whole body was like a boiling water furnace, his breath was fluctuating, and no matter how Ye Feng suppressed it, it was of no avail.

The eyes of everyone present were directed over, staring at Ye Feng as if they were ghosts.

"Haha. This kid, he...he is going to be promoted!" The hawk-headed demon warrior warrior screamed strangely, with a gloating joy in his voice. The current situation of this human kid is not a sign of the upcoming promotion. What?

I was worried that this person was too powerful and it might not be a good thing to let him grow up. I didn't expect that God would give them such an opportunity?

"Fuck, Brother Ye, this... you are trying to kill us!"

Zhongli was stunned and almost cried. How could he be like this at the critical moment? What's the difference between being promoted in this situation and committing suicide?

"Uh..." The expression on the Iron Tower man's face was also bitter. Looking at Ye Feng, the corners of his eyes twitched, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Damn it, it's bitter!"

Ye Feng, who cursed in a low voice, also felt bad. He glanced at Balu and saw a large area of ​​light condensing from the killing sword. This enemy must be eliminated before attacking the fifth level.

The barbarian's recovery ability is extremely powerful. Even if the fight is like this, he only needs to wait for Balu to regain his breath, and he will pose a certain threat to himself.

"Brahma! If you don't take action yet, don't forget that this person is our common enemy. You won't get any benefits when he reaches the fifth level!"

In desperation, Balu turned around and shouted. Among the many warriors present, only Brahma might have the possibility to fight Ye Feng.

"Unfortunately, it's too late!" The cold voice was like the death-killing scythe of the God of Death. Ye Feng had a murderous intention and was bound to kill Balu.

No one can stop this slash...