World Wide Martial Art

"Miss Tang!" Wu Xiaoyu shouted loudly, and the spirit sword in her hand, carrying a shocking sword light, fell from the sky. Situ Reading М "Haha, little bitch, seeing you die, my aunt is relieved!" Tang Qingqiu, who had completely lost the power to resist, let Wu Xiaoyu's spirit sword cut her body, leaving a deep and long sword mark on her body. Although the woman was covered in blood, she still laughed hoarsely, and her laughter was full of horror and weirdness. There was even a hint of joy in it. "Really? I'm afraid... I'm going to disappoint you." However, Tang Chuxue's fallen figure stood up again in the other party's wild laughter. Except for the bloodstains on her chest, Tang Chuxue seemed to be fine. With the blessing of the destiny soul, Tang Qingqiu, who was at the end of his strength, still surpassed Tang Chuxue in mental strength, but he could only do a little better, causing Tang Chuxue to suffer a little injury, but it was still far from killing her. "How...how could this happen..."

Tang Qingqiu was a little incoherent, her eyes were full of reluctance, but at this time, she was powerless. Boom, the huge figure of the Demon Flame Dragon Lion rushed over, and directly hit Tang Qingqiu's back with a claw.

This attack contained a powerful force, and Tang Qingqiu's body armor was instantly destroyed. When the figure flew backwards, her eyes turned black, and then she was shaken upside down by the violent force and fainted...

"We won. We won."

Wu Xiaoyu supported Tang Chuxue and walked slowly towards Ye Feng.

Shi Guanghua and Tang Qingqiu, the two of the four genius masters, were defeated by them. It seemed that it was foreseeable that this time the "Son of Luck" would fall on the heads of their Wan Jue Sect and Xingxiangguan. However, just when the exhausted three people just gathered together, suddenly, a heart-pounding scream came from a distance.

They could all hear that the voice came from Lin Tujue.

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the place where the scream came from.

At this moment, the dragon claw area has spread to the entire underground dragon tomb, so the scope has become extremely wide and huge. Just now, everyone was in a state of chaos. For a moment, they did not notice the battle between Lin Tujue and the strange warrior "Le Wuhen".

Originally, Ye Feng and others thought that even if Lin Tujue, who was powerful, could not win, he should not have too much problem in protecting himself, but the screams from Lin Tujue just now told the three of them that the situation on the opposite side was obviously not the case.

Lin Tujue was injured!

"Let's go and take a look..."

After stuffing another handful of pills into his mouth, Ye Feng stood up, took Wu Xiaoyu and Tang Chuxue, and accompanied by the Demon Flame Dragon Lion, and rushed straight to the place where the sound came from.

Even though he had only recovered 30% to 40% of his Yuanli at most at this moment, he certainly could not sit idly by and watch Lin Tujue ignore it...

"Le Wuhen" held a sword in one hand, and a black gas shot out from the other palm, lingering and gathering together in an instant. This group of black gas was very agile and changed into the shape of a black dragon. It opened its mouth and spit out thick black smoke, which actually broke through Lin Tujue's protective vitality.

Lin Tujue was originally fighting with him, but he didn't expect the other party to use such a weird trick. He was caught off guard and screamed in pain from the impact of the black smoke.

This method is not sharp, but it is extremely strange. Ye Feng has seen so many martial arts, spells and magical powers, and he can't tell whether the other party is using martial arts or illusion or Taoism.

It is even possible to say that this move has some characteristics of these three attack methods at the same time.

The origin of this "Le Wuhen" is really a bit strange.

Seeing Ye Feng and others approaching, "Le Wuhen" has a hint of sarcasm in his expression. After the long sword in his hand was retracted, his two palms simultaneously stimulated more black gas, making the black dragon in the air several times larger. With a suck of his huge mouth, he actually sucked Lin Tujue into it.

Lin Tujue was wrapped in the inky black smoke, looming, half transparent and half bright.

Being in the belly of this black dragon, he stimulated his Yuanli, and his sword intent surged. He tried his best to use sword moves to break through the fog, but no matter how he attacked, he was always wrapped in the black smoke and couldn't get out.

Such means can be said to have played Lin Tujue in the palm of his hand.

Ye Feng's heart shuddered. This "Le Wuhen" was definitely not the one they had seen before, but this person obviously had such a powerful ability, why did he take action now?

In any case, the top priority is to rescue Lin Tujue and join forces to deal with this person.

This fake Le Wuhen's smoking control technique is really incredible and must be guarded against. Moreover, his moves and his temperament do not look like a decent person at all. Ye Feng has some doubts in his heart that this person may be a member of the Demon Sect's disciples. After all, there are many factions in the Demon Sect, and all kinds of strange skills emerge in an endless stream.

Ye Feng's mind moved, and he gathered his energy and hit the black smoke that wrapped Lin Tujue. What Ye Feng didn't expect was that the black smoke was blown away by the palm power, like an illusory balloon.

But Lin Tujue was bumping around with the black ball.

Although Lin Tujue was wrapped in black smoke, the smoke did not act as an air cushion. He was blown to the ground by the palm wind every time, and he fell all over the place, so angry that he screamed "wow wow wow wow" inside.

"Le Wuhen" smiled slightly.

His purpose was to balance the strength on the field, let the various forces fight to the point of losing, and finally he would catch them all in one fell swoop.

Now it seems that there are several members of Ye Feng's group, but in fact, every one of them is scarred and not in the best condition. Needless to say, Ye Feng, Tang Chuxue, Wu Xiaoyu, and even the Demon Flame Dragon and Lion all suffered a severe decline in physical strength after repeated battles.

The few remaining defeated soldiers on the field are nothing to be afraid of for "Le Wuhen". It's his turn to reap the rewards.

Seeing that his palms not only failed to dispel the black smoke, but also caused Lin Tujue to suffer a lot of pain, Ye Feng had to change his method.

Capture the thief first and capture the king first. It seems that only by defeating Le Wuhen first can Lin Tujue break out of the encirclement.

With this thought, Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and the seeds of his sword spirit suddenly rose up. The fire attribute energy surged towards the Burning Moon Knife, and he slashed towards "Le Wuhen" with a move of "Electric Light and Flint".

This sword technique was sharp and fast. It was originally a very fast sword technique, but "Le Wuhen" in front of him glared at Ye Feng, let out a long snort, and a black smoke suddenly spurted out from his nostrils. , instantly turned into a crow with a long tail, and hit the Moon Burning Knife in Ye Feng's hand.

The black crows dispersed, and the black energy was like spider silk, wrapping around the Burning Moon Knife.

In an instant, Ye Feng felt that the blade of the sword was as heavy as a thousand pieces, and his speed immediately slowed down a lot...