World Wide Martial Art

The Soul-Catching Horse-Face retreated very quickly, but the Thunder Dragon was even faster. It caught up with him in an instant and hit him directly in the face.

"Bang!"

The Soul-Catching Horse-Face's face was blasted to pieces, blood was flowing wildly, he was trembling with pain, and he let out a suppressed cry of pain.

"Asshole, you are looking for death!"

The Soul-Catching Horse-Face raised his head with murderous intent, and his broken and ugly face looked particularly hideous.

Then, rolling death energy flew out of the Soul-Catching Horse-Face's body, and a huge ghost condensed behind him, accompanied by the Soul-Catching Horse-Face with fangs and claws, killing Ye Feng.

"Come on!"

Ye Feng's eyes condensed, and he decisively rushed forward. He controlled the Shenxiao Thunder to wrap his whole body, as if he had turned into the Thunder God, and started a fierce battle with the Soul-Catching Horse-Face.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Soul-Catching Scythe and the Broken Void Sword kept colliding, the death energy and the thunder fought against each other, and the entire domain space was constantly shaking because of the battle between Ye Feng and the others.

The battle lasted for nearly half an hour. Ye Feng and the Soul-Catching Horse-Faced were both exhausted and their injuries were not light.

"You, the human race, are indeed quite capable..."

The Soul-Catching Horse-Faced leaned on the sickle with one hand and spoke breathlessly. One of his arms and one of his horse legs were cut off by Ye Feng. At this moment, he looked extremely embarrassed.

On the other hand, Ye Feng's clothes were torn and covered with scars. There was a hideous wound on his face, extending from the forehead to the chin, which looked very scary.

This attack was the most dangerous. If Ye Feng had dodged a little slower, his head would have been cut in half by the sickle.

"You are not bad either!"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and spoke. The Soul-Catching Horse-Faced was the most difficult opponent he had encountered since he broke through to the Qi Zong realm. He had almost no weaknesses. If it were not for the restraint of the Divine Thunder, he would not have been able to hold on until now.

"After playing around for so long, it's time to end it."

At this time, the Soul-Catching Horse-Faced Man spoke coldly, and the ghost behind him began to grow larger and larger, and the vast death energy surged out of his body and merged into the ghost.

Gradually, the ghost turned into a figure wearing a crown and holding a sharp sword. His body was still staring, especially the sharp sword, which exuded a terrifying cold light and overwhelming murderous intent.

"My sword is called Death!"

The Soul-Catching Horse-Faced Man spoke solemnly, and the ghost behind him suddenly slashed with a sword, and the space along the way was shattered, and even the space of this domain was almost cut apart.

"Swish!"

The power of this sword was so terrifying that Ye Feng seemed to see the god of death waving at him. His whole body was instantly cold to the bone, and his hands and feet were stiff.

"Good tricks, but you can't kill me!"

Ye Feng's eyes were shining. How could he sit and wait for death? Even in the face of a terrible attack, he would fight back.

Facing the threat of death, Ye Feng's brain was working at high speed. All his current means were not enough to resist this sword, and the space around him was also imprisoned by this sword. He could not use space shuttle to avoid it.

In such a dangerous situation, Ye Feng's brain was working fast, and a glimmer of enlightenment suddenly rose in his heart. He found a way to deal with it.

"I control the nine supreme thunders, not the Shenxiao Thunder!"

The light of thunder appeared in Ye Feng's eyes, "The nine heavenly thunders are Shenxiao, Qingxiao, Bixiao, Danxiao, Jingxiao, Yuxiao, Zhenxiao, Zixiao, and Taixiao!"

"I have the most profound control over Shenxiao Thunder, followed by Danxiao Thunder. If they are fused, the power will be greatly increased!"

Ye Feng's mind moved, and at a critical moment, he fused the two supreme thunders.

"Boom!"

Shenxiao Thunder and Danxiao Thunder merged to form a violent thunder spear. Ye Feng named it the Spear of Destruction and threw it fiercely at the sword cut from the sky.

"Crack!"

The next moment, the Spear of Destruction pierced through the long sword, and under the horrified gaze of the Soul-Catching Horse-Faced, it directly pierced through his head.

The head of the Soul-Catching Horse-Faced exploded on the spot, and his body swayed, but he refused to fall down. The vigorous vitality depended on his body, and buds grew from his neck.

"He's not dead yet!"

Ye Feng's eyes condensed. He could see at a glance that the Soul-Catching Horse-Faced had endless vitality and his head was about to recover. He quickly condensed the Spear of Destruction again and stabbed it out.

"Don't!"

The Soul-Catching Horse-Faced's horrified voice came from his abdomen, but Ye Feng ignored it and manipulated the Spear of Destruction to pierce his body.

This time, the Spear of Destruction destroyed the Soul-Catching Horse-Faced's heart, and his body suddenly froze in place, his vitality rapidly fading, and after a moment he turned into a headless stone sculpture standing still.

"Finally solved."

Ye Feng exhaled a breath of foul air, and the area he was in gradually dissipated. He appeared in the dead zone again, and in front of him stood two figures with a monstrous death aura, looking at him coldly.

"You actually killed the horse-faced man."

A masked man wearing a black robe and holding a judge's pen spoke in a deep voice.

The other figure was wearing a python robe, with a huge head, a full beard, and a hideous face, looking very scary.

"Asshole, you killed the horse-faced man, you are so bold, I will punish you with death!"

The bearded man roared angrily, and killed Ye Feng at the same time as the masked man.

"Two martial souls of the second stage!"

Ye Feng's face was solemn. It was very difficult for him to defeat just one soul-catching horse-faced man. Now there are two martial souls of the second stage, which puts him under a sharp increase in pressure.

Fortunately, Ye Feng comprehended the Nine Heavens Thunder Method and mastered the method of fusing the nine heavens thunder together, which improved his strength. Otherwise, he would definitely not be the opponent of these two dead spirits.

"Judgement!" The masked man wielded the judge's pen and drew it hard at Ye Feng. Black ink splashed out and formed a pair of shackles.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he immediately used space shuttle to dodge. However, when he traveled several miles away, he found that he had been bound by shackles. The shackles actually crossed the space and were directly put on him. It was obviously a power of rules.

"You are guilty!"

A cold light appeared in the masked man's eyes, and he shouted loudly. A majestic executioner wearing golden armor and holding a decapitating sword suddenly appeared behind Ye Feng, and he slashed at Ye Feng with one blow.

"Humph, judge me? You are not qualified yet!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he shouted loudly, and immediately activated the thunder from the sky to attack the golden-armored executioner behind him.

"boom!"

The golden-armored executioner was directly blasted to pieces by the thunder from the sky, and Ye Feng was saved from being beheaded. Then he activated the rule-breaking method of breaking all laws with one sword, directly shattering the shackles on his body.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Ye Feng got rid of the shackles, and when he gathered the thunder from the sky to blast at the masked man, he was bullied by the bearded man on the side and stepped closer to block the attack.

"You have committed extremely heinous crimes and are stubborn. I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell!"

The bearded man's eyes glowed red. When Ye Feng looked at him, he felt that the world was spinning and the surrounding scene was changing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in a purgatory.

Ye Feng stood on the mountain of swords, surrounded by a boundless sea of ​​fire. Countless dead souls flew out of the sea of ​​fire, with murderous intent and ferocious expressions on Ye Feng, as if they wanted to eat him alive.