World Wide Martial Art

"Of course he will succeed."

A figure slowly walked down from the sky. It was the Longhorn. He looked at the entrance of the Dead Realm with burning eyes and said: "Ye Feng is the person I chose. He has this ability."

"The creatures in the Death Realm are all very ancient, completely different from today's era, and their strength is far superior to the undead of the same level."

Tiger Lord couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this. In his opinion, it would be difficult for Ye Feng to come out of the Death Realm alive.

"I have selected many people, and among them, Ye Feng is the most promising."

With a serious look on his face, Tianniu came to Tiger Lord and looked him up and down. Especially when he noticed the powerful aura on Tiger Lord's body, he couldn't help but smile.

"You seem to be living a good life here, and your strength has reached this level."

"I have suppressed this place for millions of years, and the pain I have endured is unimaginable. It is natural for my strength to increase."

Tiger Lord looked at Tianniu with deep eyes, "But you know very well that my strength is far from enough. Those guys..."

"Needless to say, I have placed my hope on Ye Feng, and he will definitely succeed."

Tianniu interrupted Hu Zun and said seriously.

Hearing this, Tiger Lord couldn't help but be slightly startled. He didn't expect Tianniu to have such confidence in Ye Feng.

At the same time, in the dead zone.

Ye Feng walked into the dark entrance and felt the scene around him change, and then found himself in an ancient city.

One after another, low and dilapidated buildings filled with the aura of the dead appeared in front of them, carrying a strong ancient atmosphere.

At the same time, low hoarse roars came from these houses, and the golden light emanating from Ye Feng's body, which blocked the breath of the dead, attracted them.

"Undead?"

Ye Feng squinted his eyes. When he came to a house, he could see the ethereal figure inside the house.

This figure was wearing a white robe, with his body three feet above the ground. His face was covered by thick black hair, but his green eyes were revealed from under the black hair.

This is an undead spirit from ancient times. Its cultivation level is not very strong. It only has the airbender realm. For today's Ye Feng, it can be easily killed with a single sword. However, Ye Feng feels something is wrong. The aura of this undead spirit is very special and very special. strangeness.

"Oh? A very old ghost."

Po Xujian's surprised voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind.

"Boy, these ancient ghosts are very difficult to deal with. They cannot be killed by ordinary means. Their soul core must be destroyed."

"Soul core?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, Po Xujian was well-informed. Since he said this, it must be true, but he really didn't know what the soul core was.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the distance.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and he turned around to see a huge figure with three heads and six arms running towards him.

"Delicious creature, you are mine!"

This huge figure let out an excited howl. His face was ferocious, his skin was red, and strange lines intertwined all over his body like flowing lava. Each of his six arms held a weapon, and he exuded a strong murderous aura.

"The Shura clan."

Po Xujian said in surprise, "This clan's fighting power is extremely strong. The more they fight, the braver they become. You have to be careful."

Ye Feng nodded solemnly. The Asura clan in front of him was very different from what he remembered. When he was exploring a large secret realm before, Ye Feng had seen the Asura clan. Although they were also a fighting race, their cultivation was completely different from the one in front of him.

The Shura in front of him exuded an ancient aura, giving Ye Feng a very dangerous feeling.

"Martial Soul Section 1."

Ye Feng held the Poxu Sword tightly, and the sharp sword beam bloomed, and he slashed down the approaching Asura with his sword.

"It's just rations, but you still dare to resist!"

The six-armed Shura shouted, slashed out with his sword-holding arm, and collided with the Poxu Sword.

"Crack!"

The six-armed Shura's long sword was cut off immediately. His eyes widened with surprise. Facing the oncoming Poxu Sword, he quickly waved his other arms to hold the weapon to resist.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Po-Xu Sword cut off each weapon and struck Six-Armed Shura on the face, but he was blocked. The Six-Armed Shura's face was much harder than his weapon. When the Po-Xu Sword fell on it, sparks flew out, leaving only A shallow white mark.

"Damn it!"

The six-armed Shura opened his mouth and roared, and an impact swept out, directly forcing Ye Feng back several miles.

"What a powerful body."

Ye Feng stood still and looked at Six-Armed Shura with a solemn expression. The weapons in this guy's hands had become fragile due to the erosion of time and would break when touched, but Six-Armed Shura's body was extremely hard and contained explosive power.

"Dance of Shura!"

The six-armed Shura roared, abandoned the broken weapon in his hand, and rushed towards Ye Feng like a madman.

"Boom!"

The six-armed Shura waved his six arms and used violent fist techniques. The shadows of his fists covered the sky and blocked out the sun, blasting all the spaces along the way.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Ye Feng's heart trembled, and he quickly used the Po Xu Sword Technique to deal with it, using his sword energy to fight against the fist shadows all over the sky.

The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, but they were equally matched. Ye Feng had no advantage at all.

"This guy's physical body has been trained to the extreme. If you want to hurt him, you must use the divine thunder."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. The six-armed Shura body was too powerful. Even the sharp Void-Breaking Sword could hardly break through its defense. Only the Divine Sky Thunder that restrained the undead could have extraordinary effects.

Immediately, Ye Feng activated the Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder to bless the Poxu Sword, and the effect was very significant. Wherever the Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder passed, the six-armed Shura immediately opened the flaw and howled in pain.

"Damn rations, you're looking for death!"

The six-armed Shura was injured by Ye Feng and was immediately furious. The strange lava-like lines on his body shone brightly. His aura surged, his speed and strength also increased significantly, and he knocked Ye Feng back violently with one punch.

"Die!"

Six-armed Shura took advantage of the victory and pursued Ye Feng with wild punches, making it difficult for Ye Feng to parry and kept retreating.

"The fighting ability is good, but that's all."

Ye Feng stepped back and commented. He had not been serious and deliberately fought with Six-Armed Shura to find out the opponent's strength.

"I'm going to be serious."

A flash of light appeared in Ye Feng's eyes, and when the six-armed Shura's iron fist hit him again, his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Pfft!"

The Void-Breaking Sword attached to several divine heavenly thunders appeared behind the six-armed Shura and stabbed directly into the back of his head. With the blessing of the divine heavenly thunders, the six-armed Shura's physical defense was easily broken, and the sword pierced the back of his head, killing him It penetrates.

"ah!"

Even though his head was pierced by the Poxu Sword, Six-Armed Shura did not die. He was even still full of vitality. He kept shouting in pain and turned his fist over to hit Ye Feng.

"Such a tyrannical vitality. Why doesn't this guy die? Is his fatal weakness also the so-called core of the soul?"