World Wide Martial Art

boom!

During the battle, Bu Jingshao's whole body momentum continued to rise. His powerful cultivation at the fourth level of the King Realm made every blow he made hit with great force. Situ

The attack is also extremely quick.

His palm technique is very mysterious. Every time, he is the first to release the force, and the moment it is absorbed by the Jiu Jue Tian Monument, he can draw it back. After dozens of fights, Bu Jingshao seems to have understood the Jiu Jue Tian. The rules of the monument suddenly flashed with disdain on his face, he turned his palm and grabbed Shen Meng's monument from the air.

However, as soon as one of his palms touched the body of the monument, his expression suddenly changed wildly, and a black devilish energy was spit out from the inscription, which actually made his whole body freeze.

Then the heavy monument was crushed down. This weight was definitely much more exaggerated than the glazed hammer on his back.

She was so horrified that she quickly asked him to take back his palm.

"Qiangong Tianquan!"

The momentary delay allowed Ye Feng to find a flaw. A thunderous shout sounded in Bu Jingyu's ears, making him suddenly look up.

A black shadow flashed past, and Ye Feng's huge fist was filled with strange fire, thunder, and even a hint of the coldness of the ice soul. The three overlapped and hit him directly in the face.

"Fearless continuation!"

Such overwhelming attack power made Bu Jingshao couldn't help but squint his eyes and had to concentrate.

His reaction was also extremely fast. In an instant, his energy was running wildly, and several heavy and fierce palm prints were activated in succession.

Palm to fist.

The two sides were moving like thunder, changing their moves in the midst of lightning and flint, causing exclamations from up and down the stone platform.

The two men's attack was an unpretentious close-quarters fight. Coupled with the powerful martial arts, it could be called simple, violent, and direct. And such battles are often fascinating and make the spectators' blood boil.

"Junior Brother Ye is actually so powerful. It seems... that he has retained a lot of strength before."

Luo Mi and others standing next to Xiao Chennan were all tense, their hearts beating wildly along with the battle on the stage.

"It is indeed very strong, but Bu Jingshao has not yet used his spiritual weapon. Although Bu Jingshao's fearless palm print is powerful, it is still slightly inferior to the hammer technique he has practiced. The two sides are currently evenly matched. If Ye Feng has no other It’s time to back up, once Madman Bu uses the hammer technique, Ye Feng... will be defeated!"

Xiao Chennan analyzed with a serious look on his face. With his piercing eyes, he could naturally see the difference between the two.

Zheyan, Luo Mi and others all nodded slightly.

There is no way around it.

After all, the difference in cultivation level between the two sides is as much as five. It is already commendable that Ye Feng can fight to this moment.

Except for Ye Feng, among the entire Jinhua Shangcheng Tiandi Yuan Sect, who among the warriors below the king level can be the enemy of Bu Jingshao?

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Bang bang bang!

Amidst the continuous exclamations, the wind from the fist palm continued to corrode and explode, and a layer of stone skin was peeled off from the Kunwu stone platform under my feet.

When the power of the Qian Gong Tian Fist was slightly exhausted, Ye Feng did not hesitate to use the other seven attribute fists to block the opponent's palm power.

Eight completely different artistic conceptions complement each other and emerge in endlessly.

"Hey, your boxing skills are quite exquisite, but unfortunately...you don't have enough energy to become a great weapon."

Bu Jing Salamander sneered loudly. His robes were blown by the strong wind, and he waved the palm prints more quickly. After canceling out all the power of the artistic conception, his own continued power did not decline at all.

"You have been defeated!"

When the last trace of fist power dissipated, his right palm paused slightly, but... at this moment, a more ferocious force flew towards Ye Feng's chest.

The speed of this blow was far greater than before, and even a storm of Yuan Power overflowed outwards. The spectators on and off the stone platform couldn't help but hold their breath.

Strong... too strong!

Perhaps, as Bu Jingshao said, Ye Feng has been defeated.

With this blow, the winner will be decided.

Buzz!

Facing the fierce force that came from the sudden attack, Ye Feng's golden light suddenly flourished, and the energy on his body quickly jumped back into his body.

In three positions on his chest, there were three faint spiritual lights rushing up, and the three two-level inscriptions of solidification, perseverance, and thunder began to operate at the same time.

As the aura appeared, Ye Feng's retreating figure suddenly stopped, and he took the initiative to block Bu Jingshao's palm.

If he had known that the "Ten Directions Bagua Fist" might not be able to withstand the opponent's palm power, Ye Feng had made precise calculations and prepared in advance before taking action.

call……

An invisible energy overflowed, and the Golden Bell Body Protector combined with the two inscriptions of solidification and perseverance formed a golden light curtain outside Ye Feng's body.

"Huh? Inscription?"

The sudden change also made Bu Jingyi startled. His pupils shrank slightly, and his palms did not stop at all. He slapped the golden light screen crazily. At the same time, a stern voice came out of his mouth: "It's only a second level." How long can the inscription be defended?"

clang!

The moment the palm force fell, the golden aftermath exploded from the light curtain, emitting a sound of gold and iron that was similar to the interplay of metal.

Boom...

All the internal organs vibrated together with huge force. Ye Feng took a step back after being slapped. Although he blocked the palm, the force as heavy as a mountain could not be completely offset. The shock made Ye Feng's blood boil.

"Come again!"

The first palm failed, but Bu Jingyu didn't show any strangeness on his face.

At this moment, his fighting spirit rose to the extreme, and all his energy crazily poured into his right palm. After sinking his wrist slightly, he slapped Ye Feng again.

Bang...dang!

After a sound like Hong Zhongda Lu sounded, Ye Feng flew backwards with this slap.

Such a powerful attack also made the golden light on Ye Feng's body dim a lot. After a few tens of feet, he hit the barrier seal with a bang and barely managed to stabilize his figure.

But the light inspired by the inscription suddenly became much dimmer.

"Damn, this Bu Jing Salamander is really a fierce guy!"

Off the field, everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw such a fighting scene. Bu Jingshao was so crazy, attacking with every move, he was like a desperate tiger.

Of course, what surprised them even more was that Ye Feng was not injured yet. Although he was forced to the edge of the barrier seal, he was still not defeated.

"Fuck..."

"We always thought that Ye Feng was an inscription master, majoring in spiritual power, but we didn't expect that his physical body... would be so powerful?"

"Ordinary king-level warriors, even if they have solidification and perseverance inscriptions to protect their bodies, how can they withstand Bu Jingshao's full blow? If it were an ordinary person, his body would have been blown away long ago, and no bones will be left."

Shan Yicheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a dry voice.

Bu Jing Sala's attack power had already defeated Gu Mingdao. Even the most powerful Xiao Chennan and Zhe Yan probably... wouldn't dare to block his heavy palm force with their bodies.

"It's a pity... I can't hold on. Although I can't see it because of my clothes, there should be only three second-level inscriptions on Ye Feng. If Bu Jingsha continues to fight like this, no one can stop him."

Even Xiao Chennan's voice showed a bit of regret. Yes, Ye Feng's power made him feel a little ashamed. Because so far, he can only carry three secondary inscriptions.

But his cultivation has reached the fifth level of King Realm.

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, there was a cry of horror all around again.

Several people hurriedly looked up and saw that Ye Feng had retreated to the edge of the stone platform. As Bu Jingshao landed another palm, the golden light curtain on Ye Feng's body finally disappeared completely, and two crisp sounds rang out from his chest. The sound of explosion.

The solidification and perseverance inscription that could be used many times was unable to withstand the heavy palm force, and was destroyed by the Bu Jing Salamander... forcefully.