Young Martial God

"The pillar of the devil."

Ye Zhi's face is gloomy.

With the column of the devil?

He slowly released his hand, looking at Nangong magic snow eyes flashed a touch of imperceptible shock, he clenched his teeth, shook hands, whispered: "Xueer, I can't remove this power for the moment, but it shouldn't take long.

"Can you really help me get rid of it?" Nangong magic snow body a shock, can't believe to look at Ye Zhi.

"Yes." Ye Zhi nodded, his heart has already made a decision.

Looking at Ye Zhi's serious face, not like lying, a bitter smile suddenly appeared on Nangong magic Snow's face: "when you left without saying goodbye, I thought that one day, you would regret your original decision... Unexpectedly, now the gap between me and you is getting bigger and bigger."

She was a little sad and a little unwilling.

Ye Zhi grinned: "I regret it."

After that, he looked at the Nangong magic snow with a stunned face and suddenly walked back.

There are two levels behind.

"I regret it."

This sentence, let Nangong magic snow pretty cheek, showing a slight smile, a smile, I do not know how many people indulge in them.

But this smile, just for someone to bloom.

Mu Feng's eyes are filled with endless resentment. He stares at Ye Zhi and has a strong sense of killing.

Ye Zhi comes to a place about two Zhang away from Mufeng and stops.

"To be honest, what's your relationship with younger martial sister Nangong?" Mu Feng bit his lips, his face was dark, and he said every word.

There was a chill in the tone.

Ye Zhimei frowned, and there was a chill in his eyes.

Who's after Cher?

He grinned and said, "she's mine."

Mufeng was shocked all over the body, and his face was twisted violently.

Boom!

The surging momentum is just like a hurricane. He is aware of the cultivation of the middle level in his state of mind, and shows a strong force, which is invisible to Ye Zhi.

"Do you deserve it?"

Mufeng's face was gloomy and gloomy.

The momentum of the wood breeze is oppressive, the leaf holds to see of have no thing, indifferent smile: "before I also think so.". But now, I think, no one else is worthy of her. "

Arrogant voice, let Nangong magic snow cold face show a touch of red, she bit her lip, staring at Ye Zhi.

Mu Feng was enraged by the arrogant words.

"It's arrogant." He said coldly, "today I'll let you know that you don't deserve her. I'm the only one who can match Nangong's younger martial sister. I'm Mufeng. I'll come to the end here."

Boom!

Mufeng's whole body breath soared, violent power, surging void, the sound of the sky.

"Suffer death."

With a sharp drink and a big hand, the void collapsed and a black mountain top appeared out of thin air.

Boom!

The black mountain top soars in the wind, with dense hemp marks on it. As soon as it appears, the heaven and earth are shocked, surging and powerful.

Behind, has been sitting cross legged, eyes closed are Yang, but at this time opened his eyes.

He looked up at the black mountain peak with a gleam in his eyes.

"Heifeng is a good spirit weapon. Although the meaning of Heifeng is powerful, it's useless because it's not the right way. It's a pity."

Jun Yang felt sorry in his eyes. Then he looked at Mu Feng and shook his head.

He glanced at Ye Zhi, as if he remembered one of the several people who followed the city Lord into his sect. A chill came into his eyes, and then he closed his eyes.

"Heifeng's prison, heaven's calamity is coming."

Mufeng yelled angrily, and the spirit power surged in his body. The prison peak suddenly flourished, and the powerful power of thunder surged to the black peak.

Boom!

At this time, the black peak hanging in the air, the thunder surge, like a vast disaster, destroy the earth and destroy the sky.

Strands of black thunder blow out cracks in the void.

Mufeng holds the sky with only one hand, and suddenly splits it down. Countless thunders pour out, and instantly turn into a prison of thunders, covering Ye Zhi.

When the disaster comes, it's like a thunderbolt, destroying mountains and rivers.

The power of thunder is the most powerful force between heaven and earth.

The prison of Heifeng broke out. The onlookers retreated one after another. Under such a powerful situation, their hearts and minds were trembling and thundering.

Under the thunder, ye Zhi doesn't look up and looks at Mufeng calmly.

"It's a little bit of a difference."

He looked at Mu Feng and said calmly.

The pupil of Mufeng stagnated.

See the leaf to hold a body shape to twitch, a continuously black gas wear a body but come out, peep out the extremely evil gas. At this time, the void exploded, as if heaven and earth can not accommodate the same, the sky thunder seems to destroy it.

At the moment when the power of the wild devil was summoned, ye Zhi felt that his mind was wrapped by the power of the wild devil. The terrible power made his will tremble, as if he had been eroded by venom. He felt dizzy.

"I've also carried the pillar of the devil. What about the power of the devil?"

Ye Zhi's mind incarnates, and he drinks furiously. The blue light is gorgeous. Despite the invasion of the black air, his mind is still, sitting in the same place.

Ye Zhi's whole body is full of black fog. It looks like a very evil god. The surging force of yin and evil makes all the disciples want to split their hearts and minds.

Even if the elders on the observation platform saw the power of the demons again, their faces changed and they felt a great threat.

Boom!

Ye Zhi suddenly raised his hand and hit the thunder with a fist. He saw a bucket of dark light column rushing up into the sky.

Boom!

The power of the demons exploded, like silk thread, winding around the dark thunder.

The next second, the dark thunder as if to be purified, a little bit annihilation.

The power of the wild devil is rising, and the terrible disaster is destroyed almost in an instant.

Click!

The power of the demons twined around the black peak. The dark peak trembled and burst out a fierce thunder. But after a few minutes, the cracks appeared.

Come on! Come on! Come on!

Mufeng spat blood three times in succession. He stepped back three times. Every time he stepped back, his breath became weaker and weaker.

After three steps back, he was shaking and could not even stand.

He looked at the black peak with a frightened face, and his eyes were about to crack.

The family artifact connected with his mind was destroyed.

It's just a move.

Click!

The crisp sound of collapse, resounding through the void, black peak split into little pieces, scattered on the ground.

Everyone held their breath and their brains were blank.

If the previous fighting surprised and frightened them. Now, it's a crash.

The strongest level 9 genius of tianlingzong was defeated in one move, even the good level spirit weapon was destroyed.

This kind of thing can't be done even by the high-level cultivation of the state of mind.

After ye Zhi's attack, the whole body's black Qi was scattered, only a tiny wisp.

He glanced at Mufeng calmly and walked quickly to the final pass. Junyang, the one guarding the pass.

When he passed by Mufeng, the latter's body stagnated, his eyelids turned and fainted.

Jun Yang opens his eyes, sits on the ground, stares at Ye Zhi, frowns and says calmly: "that power is very powerful, but it's a pity it doesn't belong to you."

"Yes." Ye Zhi was shocked and couldn't help laughing: "although it doesn't belong to me, it can be used by me. It makes no difference whether it belongs to me or not."

"You are very powerful, but this power can only stop me."

Junyang's complexion didn't fluctuate half a minute, even if it was as strong as the power of the devil, it didn't make him change half a minute.

Ye Zhi's heart coagulates and stares at Jun Yang. There is a deep fear in his eyes.

Jun Yang is so powerful that he can't be slighted.

Just sitting there, the other side felt a kind of invisible sword, which made him feel cold.

"He realized at least 30% of kendo."

Ye Zhi was deeply shocked.

If you want to break through to the realm of no forgetting, you need to understand the ten martial arts, or have a chance to rise to the realm of no forgetting. Of course, it's just a chance.

Some people are imprisoned by their talents. Even if they realize 100% of their martial arts, they will never forget.

No forget the strong, have no forget the territory, the world.

Once you get to this level, you are already a first-class strong man in tianlingwu. A higher level of pure realm monsters, most of them are hidden in the world, rarely appear, and no forget realm is already the top strong.

Only 40% of the martial arts will be able to crush the martial arts below the peak of the Ming state of mind.

This is usually the case.

Sword is a gentleman among the weapons, and kendo is the top among all the martial arts. Those who practice Kendo are far more powerful than ordinary martial arts. Kendo is one of the best.

"The power of the wild devil can only block one move."

Ye Zhimei frowned, the other side's tone was very big.

However, looking at junyang's indifferent expression, even under the power of the devil, he could not help shivering.

This is a strong enemy we have never met.

"I'm 29 years old. A year ago, I was no longer a gifted disciple. This battle, I only send three moves, if you can block, even if you pass successfully

All Yang said, suddenly got up, staring at Ye Zhi.

In his eyes, ye Zhi doesn't seem to have any threat, and doesn't even need to use his full strength.

Even in the face of such disregard, ye Zhi can't even raise his anger.

His face became heavy.

Hum!

Jun Yang closed his eyes, a strange wave spread across the sky.

At this moment, ye Zhi's whole body shuddered, and his pores seemed to be stirred by the invisible blade. The terrible pain made his blood rolling.

Junyang as a whole seems to become a sword, heaven and earth, in addition to this sword, nothing.

WOW!

Click! All over the sky, there was a sharp beep. All kinds of weapons in the hands of the onlookers were shaking like a riot. Even the master couldn't control them. They were all moaning under the sword of the other side“ What happened? It has 50% of the sword spirit, at least so much. " On the observation platform, the elders were terrified. One of them was good at using a knife. His knife was a spirit weapon, which was integrated into his body. But at this time, the sword in his body also shuddered, showing a strong sword spirit, and he was eager to try. The elder's eyes narrowed and his heart was shocked. Although he has the cultivation of forgetting the state of mind, the Dao will be shaken by the sword intention of a warrior who knows the state of mind... "Junyang, I think the most talented and powerful disciple at the beginning, a year ago, he voluntarily quit the ranks of the gifted disciples and volunteered to be a guard disciple..." an elder took a breath and murmured to himself. Click! There was a sudden whine from the gifted disciples. It turned out that a sword broke from a disciple's hand and fell to the ground, making a slight sound“ It's broken. " The disciple's face was pale, and his hand was holding the sword. At this time, a little blood appeared, and he was hurt by the sword in his hand. Keng! Just when the sword was broken, a loud sword roared into the sky, and the surging sword rose to the sky. Jun Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and his sword Qi penetrated out, tearing up the void in front of him. The green front, three feet behind him, came out of his sheath in an instant. I saw a startled goose rising from the ground, dragging a long crack in time and space to the sky. Click! The sky is crumbling and the sky tower is shaking“ The first move is to drop the sword. " Jun Yang stares at Ye Zhi coldly and murmurs“ Fall, fall sword Ye Zhi's whole body was shocked, his pupils were tight, and a sense of crisis that he had never felt before surged into his heart. His Qi and blood shuddered and his heart moved horizontally. He suddenly raised his head. Boom! The light of the sword suddenly falls into the sky, the mountains and rivers lose color, the sun and the moon lose light, the space is broken, and the sword is surging. The power of the sword is as strong as thunder. Between heaven and earth, there is only a startling hung, dragging the dark cracks, mixed with the brilliant sword, like a meteor falling, straight to the leaves. At this time, a large number of disciples spurted blood, and the liver and gall were destroyed. A large number of weapons were also destroyed by the sword. Even the artistic conception of martial arts became scared at this time“ It's a terrible sword. If he can break through the unforgettable realm, he should be the strongest one so far. " The elder Yiying was shocked. Even with their accomplishments, this move could not be stopped. Ye Zhi, shrouded by the powerful sword spirit, trembles all over his body and looks pale. The extreme sword light in his pupil is quickly enlarged. In his sea of spiritual knowledge, his mind which is condensed into essence is also trembling and haunted by the invisible sword spirit. Like to hold (hold) the fastest update speed.