World Wide Martial Art

"Thank you for helping me advance to the sixth level. Situ"

A trace of black hair on Ye Feng's forehead swayed in the wind, covering half of his face. He slightly raised his head to look at Chao Zongfeng, with a slight smile on his lips and said arrogantly.

He obviously said "thank you", but everyone could hear the meaning behind the words. Chao Zongfang felt that Chi Guoguo had slapped him in the face.

He originally wanted to kill Ye Feng, but he didn't expect that it would help him tap into his potential and become a stepping stone for him to break through.

At this time, Chao Feng's face was ashen, and one could imagine the rage in his heart: "Boy, you are really good enough. How can you still leave alive today?"

"Ha, haha... You are not ashamed of your words. You couldn't kill me when I was at the fifth level. Now that I have been promoted to the sixth level, do you still have hope?"

Ye Feng's cold eyes swept over Chao Zongfong and landed on Mo Yixiao who looked frightened behind him.

This sharp divine light made Mo Yixiao's body tremble.

He had a hunch that Ye Feng was so powerful that even though Chao Zongfeng was a virtual master, he might not be able to take advantage today.

In other words, it may not be safe to stay here.

Looking in all directions, Mo Yixiao began to look for a way out...

Uh-huh!

After advancing to the sixth level of Xiantian, Ye Feng's ability to use the vitality of heaven and earth greatly increased. His body straightened up and his figure stayed in the air.

His black hair was dancing in the wind, and his tough and resolute face showed an indomitable spirit. The Destruction Blade in his hand was wrapped with strips of red light, as if streams of light were burning on the blade, and the air of scorching flames filled the air.

He pointed the blade of the destruction knife toward the worshiper and said in a cold voice, "I, Ye Feng, will kill this person today. God will kill the god, and the devil will destroy the devil. If you still want to protect him, the two of us will fight to the death. ”

crazy!

Arrogant!

overbearing!

If gods block, they will kill gods; if demons block, demons will be destroyed!

Ye Feng issued a declaration of challenge to the emperor.

If Chao Zongfang refused to give way, he would fight tooth and nail. Such a domineering momentum alone would make Chao Zongfang's lips twitch slightly.

Chao Zongfeng has seen countless people, but this is the first time he has seen such a lunatic.

With the sixth level of Xiantian, he could exude a domineering and crazy aura that frightened him. This kind of contemptuous aura that did not take the world's warriors into consideration made him frightened at this moment.

The other party is not just talking nonsense.

After just a few fights, Chao Zongfeng no longer dared to look down on the resolute young man in front of him. He knew how much power he had just used, and he did not kill the opponent. Instead, he made the opponent use his pressure to break through to the sixth level of innateness.

The fifth level to the sixth level is a clear dividing line.

This boy named Ye Feng's strength suddenly increased a lot at this moment.

However, the Void Realm Grandmaster is the Void Realm Grandmaster. On the surface, he is much more powerful than Ye Feng. No matter how terrifying the opponent's momentum is, it is impossible to scare a Void Realm Grandmaster to the point where he dares not even fight. .

If Chao Feng left in despair, there would be no need to stay in the powerful Western Tang Dynasty.

"Okay! Today, I'm going to see how you can fight to the death!" After a sneer, Chao Feng revealed his murderous intent. After taking a breath, the figure rushed towards Ye Feng.

Hiss, hiss...

The sword of destruction bloomed and tore into the void.

Groan!

The figure moved towards the worshiper, and the Wuhun Spirit Sword in his hand appeared again. The sword was full of energy. The sharpness of this Spirit Sword was even more sharp than that of the Xuan-level Divine Weapon. As long as the energy remained intact, the Spirit Sword would not be damaged.

The almost void sword body erupted with terrifying pressure, and his face showed disdain.

The sword intent attached one after another made the martial soul sword shadow even more powerful.

After reaching the master level, Chao Zongfeng's understanding of the sword's intention has reached the level of the seed of artistic conception. In terms of the level of artistic conception alone, he is more than one step ahead of Ye Feng. No wonder he was still so strong despite knowing that Ye Feng was very difficult to deal with.

"Seven-star sword intention, sword intention seed! Boy, you can die!"

Boom...

A sound like dragon roaring and tiger roaring came out in the air, and the sword in the hand of the worshiper was like a rainbow.

The martial spirit shadow and the sword intention seeds completely merged into one, shattering the void, breaking open the space in an instant, and stabbed Ye Feng in the chest in the blink of an eye.

Before anyone arrived, the cold sword energy tore Ye Feng's clothes apart.

Hiss...

The sound of broken clothes was particularly harsh. However, there was no fear or flinching in Ye Feng's eyes.

"The gods will kill the gods, the demons will destroy the demons!" Ye Feng whispered again, the blood all over his body was surging, and the barbs of the Blood God Armor were piercing into his body one by one, sucking Ye Feng's blood essence.

In an instant, veins popped up on his forehead, and a violent blood energy surged for nine days.

Ye Feng's whole body was wrapped in a bloody light, as if he was about to break out of his cocoon and be reborn.

"Electrical light and flint!"

Swish, swish, swish...

Ye Feng had already reached the peak of his momentum, pouring out his vitality crazily as if he had no capital. His body drove the Destruction Blade to rotate rapidly, forming a huge sword-gang shield around him.

Dang Dang Dang!

The swords collided, making a sound like piercing the eardrums.

Chao Feng's majestic energy poured out from the shadow of the martial soul sword. It was indestructible and powerful. It almost instantly shocked Ye Feng and flew him back. He defeated Ye Feng, but he did not penetrate the sword awning shield.

He smiled ferociously at the worshiper.

boom!

The seeds of sword intention burst out and collided with the blade of the Destruction Blade. A ray of sword intention rushed into Ye Feng's body, and the defense was broken. Although the physical body was powerful, it seemed extremely fragile under the sword intention. It shot out of his body instantly, leaving a trace on his body. The next bloody hole.

With one move, Ye Feng was injured again.

It's not that Ye Feng isn't strong enough, it's that the Master of the Void Realm is too terrifying and the Sword Intent Seed is too powerful.

However, even though he injured Ye Feng, Chao Zongfeng was not satisfied with his blow.

His peak sword burst of sword intent seeds was enough to kill a grandmaster of the same level, but the boy opposite him, who had just been promoted to the sixth level of Xiantian, took the sword intent seeds by force and only suffered minor injuries?

Although he was injured, there was no sign of decadence on Ye Feng's face. He grinned and became confident.

If you can block the first move, you can block the second move.

The virtual realm master in front of him is nothing to be afraid of.

"Ghost fire and fox roar. Break!"

Instead of retreating, he advanced. The figure dropped a piece of snowflakes in the air, and raised his knife to break through the void.

"Boy! I will send you to hell! Seven-star sword array."

The sword energy broke through the air, extremely sharp. Not far from the assassination point in front of Ye Feng, the martial soul sword flickered, and seven different sword flowers formed the shape of the Big Dipper, forming a formation.

Boom boom boom...

Both sides were extremely strong, leaving no room for error. They wanted to kill each other with one move. They hit each other so hard that the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The entire Zhuangzi began to shake, and some buildings collapsed.

The Seven-Star Sword Formation was like seven rays of light, locked around Ye Feng. Trapped in the Seven-Star Sword Formation, Ye Feng felt an unimaginable sense of crisis arise in his heart.

Swish, swish, swish...

He didn't think much, and slashed at least dozens of knives in an instant. Each knife was filled with all his vitality. It was as fast as lightning. The sharp blade split the space and formed a storm vortex.