World Wide Martial Art

"Who is this person!"

"He's very cool. I've never seen him in a martial arts arena before!"

"Looking at his ordinary appearance, could he be stronger than Ba ​​Dayuan and Xiao Tianyi?"

"There should be two brushes, otherwise Xiao Tianyi would not have dared to come on stage after being defeated..."

Seeing Huang Qi, an ordinary civilian, come on stage, people in the audience immediately started talking again. Situ Reading

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In the arena.

Ye Feng looked at Huang Qi, who had cold murderous intent in his eyes, and became more vigilant.

This person gave him a completely different feeling from the previous tyrant Xiao Tianyi. Those two people were outgoing, domineering and arrogant, but Huang Qi in front of him looked ordinary, but restrained like a poisonous snake in the darkness.

If you are not careful, you will suffer a vicious attack.

"You want to kill me?" Ye Feng asked.

Huang Qi didn't say anything, and the only answer Ye Feng had was a sword light.

Uh-huh!

As fast as lightning, as the figure rushed forward, a thin and long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, stabbing Ye Feng's neck.

The long sword tip snaked in the air, making a harsh sound of breaking through the wind.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.

This man's swordsmanship is very powerful, reaching a certain unique state.

"sharp!"

Ye Feng finally showed serious eyes.

He circulated the true energy in his body to his legs, and the sixteen meridians in his body began to circulate at the same time. He stepped on his feet and turned into an afterimage that shuttled through the sword light.

In just an instant, Ye Feng crossed a distance of more than ten meters and appeared in front of Huang Qi.

"The tiger is coming down the mountain!"

boom!

The intersection of fist strength and sharp sword energy is like the collision of thunder.

boom! boom! boom!

The sword energy exploded, and the aftermath of destruction swept everywhere.

Obliterated with one blow, Huang Qi's face remained unchanged, and he drew his sword again, with even greater power.

The tip of the long sword swallows and puffs, which is very strange.

Ye Feng looked solemn and mobilized his true energy to pour spiritual power into his eyes.

In an instant, his vision became extremely sharp.

Looking at Huang Qi's sword again, the opponent's sword seemed to be three points slower.

It's not that Huang Qi's speed has really slowed down, but that Ye Feng's ability to observe things has improved to another level.

boom.

A punch was punched out, and the wind of the punch rippled around the slender sword, causing the poisonous snake's deadly move to deflect and pass sideways along Ye Feng's body.

"The strength is indeed not weak!" Huang Qi nodded.

The next moment, his whole body was as sharp as a sword, and the sharp sword energy soared into the sky.

Whoosh!

The figure rushed out like a cheetah, and a bright sword light suddenly shone, incredibly fast, and it stabbed Ye Feng in front of Ye Feng's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Go back to the west with one sword!"

As its name suggests, this sword is as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder, sending people back to the west with one sword.

Huo Jing'er suddenly became nervous and looked at Ye Feng on the stage worriedly.

Can Ye Feng block this sword?

In the arena.

At this moment, the hair all over Ye Feng's body exploded, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

This sword was the strongest blow he had ever encountered.

The meridians in his body vibrated wildly, and the surging true energy spurted out. Then his bones made a "crackling" sound, and all the power of his physical body was released, and he faced the stabbing attack with the same punch.

"Ba Shi Kuang Lan!"

There was an explosive roar, and as the roar sounded, the space solidified, and everything seemed to have stopped.

Only a shadow of a fist is left running towards the sword light!

boom!

The fists and swords collided, and the explosion was deafening.

Ye Feng's whole body's strength was concentrated on his fists.

Roar!

A huge shadow of a lion suddenly appeared on his arm, roaring to the sky, shocking the world!

"What is this? A lion?"

"You actually hit a shadow of true energy. What kind of boxing is this?"

There was an instant commotion on all sides of the ring. Those who could cast shadows in their boxing techniques must either have an innate or higher level of cultivation, and their vitality connects heaven and earth, or their martial arts level is extremely high, surpassing the Xuan level.

"impossible!"

Huo Jing'er's heart was pounding.

Among the people present, she was the only one who recognized that Ye Feng's punch was the killing move in the royal family's secret "Fist of the King of Beasts" - the lion's raging wave.

But the King of Beasts Fist is obviously only a middle-to-lower Xuan level boxing technique...

"Oh my god, how did Ye Feng do it? Did he practice other earth-level boxing techniques?"

Ye Feng's punch dispersed the sword light, and the violent force even knocked Huang Qi's thin and long sword away.

"What an amazing punch, what a domineering power!"

The weapon was knocked away by Ye Feng's punch, and Huang Qi retreated violently, but his expression remained calm. Then a black light flashed, and a black dagger appeared in his hand.

The entire dagger was jet black in color, and it was hard to tell what it was made of. The blade was not sharp, but it gave people a very different feeling.

This is no ordinary weapon.

"Shua..."

The dagger in Huang Qi's hand swung and turned into a black light.

This black light was very strange, as if it could cut off the true energy, and actually split the shadow of the Lion King shot by Ye Feng into two halves.

After the shadow dissipated, Huang Qi moved forward again and stabbed Ye Feng.

Ye Feng frowned. He didn't expect that the opponent would have such a weird weapon in his hand that could cut off the true energy?

However, he was surprised, but Ye Feng did not flinch...

"The Soul-Eating Sword, what that man is holding is Gu Xuanyi's Soul-Eating Dagger."

Someone outside the ring exclaimed, recognizing the origin of the black dagger.

"How could Gu Xuanyi's Soul-Eating Sword be in the hands of Huang Qi? Did Gu Xuanyi... die in this man's hands?"

"No way! Gu Xuanyi is a half-step innate master. He used the Soul Devouring Sword to win twenty games in a row, and then challenged many Zhen ranked seventy on the yellow list. Although he was defeated, he was not injured. If he had not died, he would have May be successfully promoted to the yellow list in the next half year..."

"I don't believe that Gu Xuan died in the hands of Huang Qi on the stage, but how to explain the fact that the Soul-Eating Sword is in his hands?"

Some people were silent, but more discussions started.

Two months ago, Gu Xuanyi, a famous half-step innate master in the martial arts arena, was killed in a woods outside the royal city.

No one knows who did it.

Wang Chengsi searched for more than a month, but found no results, so they had no choice but to let it go.

But now with the emergence of the Soul-Eating Sword, the answer to the mystery seems to be ready to be revealed.

"If Gu Xuanyi was really killed by Huang Qi, doesn't it mean that Huang Qi has the strength of a master at the bottom of the Huang List?"

When they thought of this problem, many people opened their mouths with horror on their faces. The battle in the arena was really getting more and more intense.

The fierce fighting continues.

Black light flashed, and Huang Qi's offensive was extremely fierce. At this moment, Ye Feng could only rely on his sharp reflexes to run around on the stage, occasionally aiming at Huang Qi's weaknesses, and launching punches to attack.

However, Huang Qi was not slow and his movements were agile. After realizing that Ye Feng was powerful, he wisely chose not to fight Ye Feng head-on.

Every time Ye Feng attacks, he will cut off the true energy with one strike of his Soul Devouring Sword.

"It's useless to resist. The Soul-Eating Sword can swallow the true energy inspired by warriors below the innate level. Without the true energy, although your boxing skills are powerful, they will not pose any threat to me."

Huang Qi straightened up and rushed towards Ye Feng again, and this time the speed was faster than before.

"Did you swallow the true energy? You reminded me!"

But at this moment, Ye Feng no longer dodges, but instead has a faint smile on his lips, standing there waiting for Huang Qi's arrival...