World Wide Martial Art

Boom...

The monster's giant palm struck down, causing a sharp wind sound like thunder. Situ

This palm has the power of hundreds of thousands of kilograms and is so powerful that it can flatten a mountain peak.

However, Ye Feng stood on the spot, neither dodge nor evade, watching the giant red palm come down like a dark cloud with an indifferent expression.

"Ye Feng, hide quickly..." Zhen Wan screamed anxiously.

Fan Jian pointed at Ye Feng and laughed, "This kid is awesome. He really shocked me just now. He turned out to be an idiot. Haha..."

But before he could finish laughing, Fan Jian opened his mouth wide, and his laughter seemed to be stuck, making his whole body tremble uncontrollably, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

Because, under their incredible gazes, facing the giant palm of the monster crushing down like a mountain, Ye Feng simply took a big step forward and raised his right hand.

boom……

The red monster's giant palm with sharp nails slapped it down from top to bottom, but Ye Feng used his right hand to hold it up with one hand.

How can this be?

The grade of the red demonic beast has at least reached the earth level. For such a huge demonic beast, one can imagine how powerful it is. How could the huge force of this palm strike be resisted by an innate-stage warrior?

Not to mention that Ye Feng, who was holding the giant palm of the monster, only used one hand?

The scene in front of me was like an elephant trying to step on an ant, but the ant stopped it and couldn't step on it. It became completely weird and left people speechless.

"how so?"

Fan Jian's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was so frightened that he could not speak incoherently...

"Aren't you tired of standing so high and talking to me? Come down here." Before Lan Sha could make the next reaction, a huge force suddenly aroused from Ye Feng's hand under the huge palm of the red monster.

"Jingtai Cloud-Repelling Palm!"

With one palm shot, ripples appeared in the void. The surging palm force was like a big ocean wave, rolling upwards, causing the red monster several feet high to be overturned in an instant. The blue evil on the monster's back was also unsteady. , the body suddenly jumped forward, jumped off the monster, and landed not far in front of Ye Feng.

"Boom..."

There was a huge and dull sound in the distance, dust was flying, and the giant red demonic beast of Lansha was violently knocked down, knocking down dozens of big trees.

There was silence.

Zhen Wan and Fan Jian were both stunned, looking at Ye Feng with disbelief. Fan Jian's eyes were even dull, and a voice stirred in his heart: "How is it possible? How can a small and half-stepping warrior be so powerful? ?”

"Even a master of the third or fourth level of the virtual realm cannot possibly overthrow such a huge earth-level monster. Could it be that the power this kid can unleash...has reached the fifth level of the virtual realm?"

At this moment, Fan Jian was shocked and frightened, and his mind was at a loss.

"Boy, you really have two brushes. Now I believe it. You are indeed the murderer of my two junior brothers!"

"However, if you can provoke me, Lan Sha, by relying on your strength in the future, then you are completely wrong." A sinister look flashed in Lan Sha's eyes, and his aura surged, and his strong vitality gathered. In the palm of his hand, in the sky above his head, the psychic sword flew faster and faster.

"Use it if you have the ability. Don't let me blow you up like your two junior brothers did." Ye Fenghun clapped his palms nonchalantly.

"Hmph, suffer death!"

Lan Sha shouted coldly, and immediately took action. The sword light flashed, and the sword energy soared into the sky. An unparalleled sword energy slashed down violently, stabbing Ye Feng like lightning.

With the same sword, compared with the time when fighting Fan Jian, both the energy and power increased by three points.

It seemed that Lan Sha had not used his full strength in the strongest attack against Fan Jian just now.

The sharp sword energy surges like thunder and lightning, its power is earth-shattering.

Ye Feng, who put away the smile on his face, showed some caution. Lan Sha's sword has almost the same power as Bai Xu. Even though Ye Feng has upgraded his cultivation to the semi-virtual realm, this sharp sword light still cannot be underestimated.

"Take another palm from me and the clouds will break and the sky will open."

Rumble.

Lifting the energy in his body, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and slapped a palm towards Lan Sha. A huge palm force was like the wind of the Milky Way, and the surrounding area seemed to turn into a stormy sea, a sea of ​​violent energy.

boom!

The deafening explosion caused the surrounding energy to churn. Lan Sha's sword energy disappeared directly under Ye Feng's palm, and even the psychic sword was shot away by the palm force.

The vitality formed a violent explosion, and destructive shock waves swept across all directions.

Fan Jian was shocked. He forcefully raised his energy and retreated quickly.

Tang Chuxue also helped Zhen Wan up, far away from the scattered residual power.

After Ye Feng used his palm to disperse the sword energy, the remaining aftermath still struck Lan Sha in the chest.

Lan Sha's expression changed greatly, and he immediately retreated and dodges. He quickly retreated dozens of feet before he stood still. He looked at Ye Feng with uncertain eyes.

With this palm strike, he sensed Ye Feng's power. Whether it was overturning his mount, the red beast, or shattering his own psychic sword energy, Lan Sha was frightened.

He no longer dared to regard Ye Feng as an ordinary semi-virtual warrior.

This person is either the kind of person with unlimited potential, or he comes from some super power. Facing such a peerless genius, not to mention that there is no certainty of victory, there may not even be a 10% chance of victory.

In this case, it seems that there is no need to continue to struggle here.

He stretched out his hand and made a move in the air, retracting the psychic sword. Lan Sha quickly ran towards the red giant beast. He didn't bother to brush the dust off the giant beast's butt. He jumped up and retreated towards the other side.

"Hmph... I have something important to do today, so I won't argue with you. But just wait and kill my disciple of the Zhuxian Sword Sect. I, Lan Sha, will never let you go."

Seeing that the situation was not good, he did not care about being laughed at and chose to retreat.

"Hehe, it's up to you!"

Ye Feng chuckled lightly, with a joking look on his face.

Lan Sha's strength is not weak. Although Ye Feng has the ability to kill him, it will definitely take some time to completely deal with him. Now that the ancient ruins are in front of him, Ye Feng has no intention of causing trouble for him.

However, Lan Sha could certainly let him go, but there was one person whom Ye Feng would never let go so easily.

With a slight smile on his face, he walked step by step towards the trembling Fan Jian.

The smile on Ye Feng's face looked gentle, but when it fell into Fan Jian's eyes, it frightened him even more than the most sinister and terrifying expression.

"You...what do you want to do? I am the senior brother of Qingyu Mountain..."

Huge uneasiness surged into Fan Jian's heart, and he couldn't help but scream with anger...