World Wide Martial Art

Deep inside, there was even a strong feeling of despair. Situ Reading 520 official website

But a moment later, Ye Feng, who sensed something was not going well, used his powerful mental power to clear his mind and wash away the negative emotions that had arisen. There was a determined look in his eyes, and he was full of fighting spirit.

At such a critical moment, the Yuan Power, the Law of Artistic Conception, and the Green Black Fire in his body were all operating to the extreme at the same time.

Ye Feng knew that only by using all his trump cards could he defeat Ye Bufan's third sword burst and escape from the double-team of his martial soul.

Several different energies suddenly intertwined together and became a whole.

These three attack methods are completely different in operation. Logically speaking, it is almost impossible to achieve perfect integration. There will always be some conflicts between them.

However, at this moment, facing the critical moment of life and death, driven by strong mental power, the three energies merged into one and gathered together in his hands.

The momentum all over his body surged, and Ye Feng's strength also began to rise.

A short roar came from his mouth, and the sound vibrated.

The Moro Knife flew into the air in the blink of an eye, and a three-color light and shadow blended with each other to form a black lightning. With his shout, it was activated at lightning speed.

"Huh? What kind of martial arts is this? This feeling, the power and aura are not inferior to my own 'Killing Immortals with One Sword'?"

"Could this be your Ye Feng's secret trick?"

Ye Bufan murmured to himself.

Before he could even finish his voice, the golden sword light collided hard with the Moro knife that Ye Feng threw out.

"Boom..."

An extremely dull explosion sounded, and the violent impact of the air flow caused that in an instant, not an inch of the ground within a radius of 100 feet was intact.

Sand and gravel flew everywhere, and plants that had grown for countless years were uprooted, including towering ancient trees that were hugged by countless people.

The entire ground was in a mess, with countless intersecting cracks cracking out. The destructive power of this collision was simply jaw-dropping.

And when the vitality on all sides gradually calmed down, the power that each side exploded also dissipated, and the two rays of light dimmed at the same time.

Thump thump thump…

Ye Feng took a dozen steps back, and with a cry, he spat out a mouthful of blood again. He looked exhausted, his face was like gold paper, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Ye Bufan, who was opposite him, also suffered a huge impact, with a trace of blood showing at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously Ye Bufan was also injured, but judging from what he saw, Ye Bufan's injury was far less serious than Ye Fenglai's.

However, this was not over yet. The torrent transformed by the golden mirage only stayed in the air for a breath or two, and then roared towards Ye Feng and struck hard.

Ye Bufan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a look of amusement in his eyes.

At the fifth level of the virtual realm, he actually took over the lower three swords of his own Nine Heavenly Swords. Ye Feng's martial arts potential was indeed ridiculously high.

At this moment, even though Ye Bufan didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Ye Feng's martial arts talent was stronger than his own.

But so what?

No matter how awesome he is, why should he die by his own hands?

Just when Ye Bufan thought that Ye Feng could only close his eyes and wait for death, what he didn't expect was that Ye Feng suddenly stood up again, without stopping at all, his arms shook and charged towards him.

With the blessing of Kunpeng Jiutian's movement technique, Ye Feng ran extremely fast, avoiding the bombardment of the mirage dragon in two or two times, leaping dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, and appeared in front of Ye Bufan.

This kid actually has the ability to fight?

Ye Bufan seemed quite surprised. He looked at Ye Feng and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be an invincible little strong boy? You actually blocked three of my sword skills. But now, you only have half a life left at most, and you don't even have the weapon." It’s all gone. Could it be that... he will still be my opponent?”

Ye Feng just used all his strength, and the Moro knife was shot out and shocked hundreds of feet away. At this time, Ye Feng had no spiritual weapon in his hand.

In this way, Ye Bufan underestimated him.

Having a spiritual weapon is no match for him, let alone losing the increase of the spiritual weapon?

He sneered and shouted: "Let me, Your Highness, send you back to the west with one sword!"

As he spoke, Ye Bufan's vitality became strong again, his whole body glowed with golden light, and the golden sword in his hand began to swallow the sword's intention.

However, at this moment, Ye Bufan suddenly discovered that Ye Feng, who was running closer and closer, actually had the corners of his mouth raised, filled with a sarcastic smile.

He secretly sighed that something was wrong, and a feeling of being cheated arose in his heart.

Sure enough, in the hands of Ye Feng, who was approaching quickly, a simple stone tablet about a foot long suddenly appeared quietly.

The heavy inscription and its simple appearance made Ye Bufan open his eyes and let out an exclamation.

Although... this was something that the Master of Chenxin Hall had requested by name, Ye Bufan had never seen it before. When he saw it, he couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.

What does Ye Feng want to do? Does he still want to use this thing as a weapon?

As he approached Ye Bufan about a few feet away, Ye Feng suddenly burst out with a silent scream, and a wave of mental fluctuations set off like a big wave, and the target of the attack was Ye Bufan himself.

Ye Feng's mental power fluctuated at an extremely strange frequency, bursting out together with his Yuan Power. The precise control of his mental power completely caused the impact to fall on Ye Bufan.

Facing the sudden burst of mental pressure, Ye Bufan's body suddenly crumbled.

Boom...

The moment the powerful mental power rushed into his mind, his mind went blank, and his facial expression, which was originally ferocious due to suspicion, also froze in an instant. Ye Bufan felt that his soul was about to be shaken away. For a moment, his body was completely stiff, standing there motionless, with a frozen expression on his face.

"Not good! In addition to your profound Yuan power, you are also a master of mental power?"

In an instant, Ye Bufan reacted.

A circle of golden light quickly rippled on his body, and the golden light had a powerful effect of concentrating the mind and calming the breath. After it appeared, Ye Bufan instantly recovered his mobility, and a trace of shame and anger flashed in his eyes.

Good boy, he almost got tricked.

Fortunately, he had the spiritual protection spiritual weapon rewarded by the high-level of Tianji Palace, otherwise, he might have capsized in the gutter.

"That's right!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, pinched the magic formula, and the Jiujue Tianbei rushed up. On the monument, a tadpole swam out, turned into a black gas, and suddenly plunged into Ye Bufan's head.

The golden light that just dispelled the spiritual attack "Shock Wave" was not very effective in front of this black air, and it was dispersed in an instant.

Ye Bufan's mind was confused, his eyes were blank, and he stood there in a daze.

In the dark, he only felt that he was trapped in endless darkness, and in the depths of this darkness, there was an ancient beast, cruel and terrifying, opening its huge mouth and trying to swallow him...

"Ah..."

With a wow, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Bufan's face turned pale in an instant, but his state of unconsciousness was also lifted.

Although the spiritual defense spiritual weapon given by the sect has lost its effect, Ye Bufan still has other secret methods, but it is forced to activate it, and the price paid is not small, which will make him spit blood.

He looked at Ye Feng with a murderous and ferocious look, and shouted: "Ye, I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you too!"

Ye Feng, who was already close to him, also shouted fiercely.

He raised the huge stone tablet in his hand high up, and as if swatting a fly, he swung it down at Ye Bufan with all his strength...