World Wide Martial Art

Even though his martial soul was destroyed and his cultivation level was greatly reduced, the magic power that he had cultivated to an extremely high level was still there, so he was still able to deal with some virtual realm warriors with ease. Situ

Zhou Yuexian, who held an unforgettable hatred against Wang Po, had decided to risk everything and attack the Void Realm warriors present.

However, just when she was about to kill the people in the starry audience, a figure beside her vomited blood and flew past, falling to Zhou Yuexian's side with a clatter.

The aura of Zhao Qiankun whose chest was sunken dissipated, and he was killed by Ye Feng... with a punch!

"Little one, how dare you kill someone from my Demon Sect in front of my aunt?"

"You die first."

Zhou Yuexian swallowed an aura-filled elixir, and locked onto Ye Feng with a crazy coldness in his eyes.

Although her martial soul was abolished by Wang Po's blow and her cultivation level had dropped below the king level, no matter what, she was once a powerful king level person. Her combat experience, training methods, and martial arts skills were still far beyond her level. Virtual imagination.

Even though her strength was at a loss at this moment, in her opinion, it was obviously effortless to deal with a fourth-level Void Realm person.

Ye Feng's pressure has increased unprecedentedly.

Ye Feng had faced the black mist magician's martial spirit at the beginning, but it was just the remaining martial spirit. From the time when he had become successful in cultivation to the present, this middle-aged beautiful woman from the Palace of Souls was undoubtedly the most beautiful woman that Ye Feng had ever encountered. A powerful opponent.

A "former" King Realm expert...

Seeing Zhou Yuexian's evil spirit rushing towards him, Ye Feng's face showed a trace of solemnity. After a ding sound and a flash of fiery red light, the flaming Moon-Burning Sword instantly appeared in his palm.

At the same time, a powerful sword intent swept across like a storm.

The strong seeds of sword intent caused a strong wind to blow in the space, making his clothes belt rustle.

The power of the earth-level peerless "Flame Sword Technique" combined with the "Sword Intention Seed" is not much different from the heaven-level martial arts "Jingtai Cloud-Repelling Palm".

This is because the Burning Moon Sword is only a high-grade spiritual weapon of the Xuan level. If this sword reaches the Earth level, the sword power he displays will definitely be even more terrifying.

"Um?"

"Young one, you still have some skills..."

Zhou Yuexian was a little surprised by the wave of sword intent released by the young man opposite.

The warriors who can comprehend the seeds of artistic conception at this stage are undoubtedly geniuses with super-powerful comprehension ability. It can be seen that when Zhou Yuexian saw the Xuan-level spiritual weapon in Ye Feng's hand, Zhou Yuexian couldn't help but look down upon it with contempt.

"It's just a fight with my aunt, your level is far from enough!"

"Boohoo!"

As soon as he finished speaking, black demonic energy rolled in Zhou Yuexian's hand, and a black three-foot long sword appeared.

Judging from the profound fluctuations on the sword, it turned out to be a rare, high-grade, earth-level spiritual weapon.

She was about to draw out with her sword, but at this moment, the beautiful woman suddenly frowned, with a look of extreme pain in her eyes.

In addition to the spirit being wiped out by the "Broken Concept" just now, there was also a ray that invaded the body, causing Zhou Yuexian to have to use a lot of Yuan Power to suppress it.

"Wang Po, the man who killed a thousand swords!"

She cursed angrily.

Now it seems that he can't use too much power to deal with the little one in front of him.

She glanced at the audience with a gloomy expression, and finally landed on the body of Zhao Qiankun, who was killed by Ye Feng's punch more than ten feet away, and then showed an unpredictable smile.

With a move of her hand, Zhou Yuexian seemed to be controlling an invisible ribbon in her hand. Zhao Qiankun's body slowly floated towards her, and finally stopped in the air about a few feet away from Zhou Yuexian.

Just like that, suspended in the air.

The strange scene made Ye Feng and everyone else watch every move of this beautiful woman. At this moment, no one dared to act rashly.

Zhou Yuexian opened her mouth and spat out, and a pink round pill flew out from her mouth.

This round elixir is naturally her martial soul golden elixir.

The destruction of the martial spirit does not mean that the martial spirit is gone. But it means that the martial soul has returned to the golden elixir stage. If you want to hit the king realm again, you can only "break the elixir and become a god" again.

Of course, it would be extremely difficult to break the golden elixir once again.

It's basically impossible for anyone to do it.

Now Zhou Yuexian spat out the golden elixir. The pink round elixir, which was about the size of an adult's thumb, suddenly flashed and sank into the mouth of Zhao Qiankun's corpse.

Immediately, an even more bizarre scene appeared. Zhao Qiankun, who had obviously been lost, actually opened his closed eyelids, and streaks of pink and red light shot out from his eyes.

His body also fell from the air, and his feet landed on the ground. Although his movements were still very stiff, there was no doubt that they were not much different from when he was alive.

Is it possible that the Palace of Lost Souls already possesses the magical secret technique to resurrect the dead?

This scene was so shocking that almost everyone, including many Demon Sect warriors, cast their eyes on Zhao Qiankun and could not look away.

"You haven't seen it before, right? Today I will let you experience my soul-destroying palace's technique of dividing the soul into a spirit..."

"Little one, you are proud enough to be able to die under my aunt's secret technique."

Without the support of the golden elixir, Zhou Yuexian's energy was greatly reduced, and his aura was three points weaker, but Ye Feng did not dare to be careless at all.

Since this woman performs such a mysterious secret technique, it is certainly not just for display and to open everyone's eyes. This technique of "dividing elements into gods" should be similar to a very advanced method of controlling corpses.

She just doesn't know how much power Zhao Qiankun, who is currently under her control, can exert?

"It's just the fourth level of virtual realm, let's see what you can do to fight against my aunt!"

"Zhao Qiankun" opened his mouth and spoke. Although the voice was still the original voice of Zhao Qiankun, it was obviously Zhou Yuexian's.

And he kept moving, taking out a blood-red feather fan from the storage ring.

The feather fan was actually engraved with a ferocious giant blood-colored flower, which was somewhat similar to the phantom of his Mandala Demonic Flower. The grade of this blood-red feather fan also reached the earth level.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yuexian and Zhao Qiankun had already rushed towards Ye Feng.

Although Zhou Yuexian had to use most of his Yuan Power to suppress the "Imagination of Breaking", with the ultra-high-grade jet black spiritual sword in hand, the combat power he could exert was still higher than that of Zhao Qiankun who was holding the "Blood Red Feather Fan".

Two figures danced in the night sky, various strange and complex seal changes were formed, and two powerful impacts that were no less than the ninth level of the ordinary virtual realm, shot towards Ye Feng.

"boom!"

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the Yuanli edge that was coming at extremely fast speed. He flipped his palm and a dazzling red light exploded from Fenyue Daodao, twinkling like red stars in the night sky.

The pure fire attribute energy in the martial arts gushes out crazily.

"Wildfire starts a prairie fire!"

In front of a former king, how could Ye Feng dare to be careless? When he made a move, he used the exquisite killing move in the flame sword technique...