World Wide Martial Art

"Boom!"

The powerful inscriptions on the stele came up from bottom to top, and violently collided with the killing knife that was chopped down from above. Situ Reading

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The blue-gray stele and the red knife light formed a completely different contrast, which was extremely dazzling.

The space of the ring seemed to be torn apart.

The raging red knife light impacted, and the blood was surging. In this violent collapse like a sea of ​​corpses and blood, there was a blue-gray shadow standing tall. Let it kill and the blood was surging, I... stood still.

He Bayi's expression froze instantly.

He felt that the invincible killing knife he had shot down was forcibly blocked by something, just like a knife slashing into a vast ocean. The knife energy was sharp and vigorous, but it was difficult to break the majestic power.

"Puff!"

The huge counterattack force came, and He Bayi flew up suddenly as if he hit a mountain, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and flew up into the air like a ball.

"Boom!"

He landed heavily, his blood boiling, obviously he was seriously injured, but he managed to stand up with the knife. He looked up at Ye Feng, only to see him carrying a huge stone tablet, standing on the stage as if he had not suffered any injuries.

How is it possible?

He used all the power of "Barbarian God Tattoo" in one breath, and used the Heaven-level Spiritual Weapon Killing Mang Knife to launch the strongest attack, but was actually... blocked by a human warrior who was three levels weaker than him?

What kind of treasure is the stone tablet in his hand? What is it?

Could it be... a thing of a higher grade than the Heaven-level?

It can't be destroyed?

All the audience below the stage were also stunned.

They stared at the stage blankly. The third knife from He Bayi was so sharp that it was unbelievable. It left a deep mark on the hard surface in the corner of the stage.

Isn't this stage made of special materials, with the blessing of formations, and nothing can hurt it below the King Realm?

A master of the ninth level of the Void Realm or even a half-step to the King Realm could not cause such terrible damage.

The fact that He Bayi could leave such a deep mark on the stage means that the destructive power of his sword has reached the King Realm level. Of course, a major factor is the power of the Heavenly Grade Spiritual Weapon.

But it also shows the power of the sword just now.

A sixth level of the Void Realm burst out with a blow equivalent to the King Realm, what does this mean?

However, what is more terrifying is his opponent, Ye Feng, a human warrior of only the third level of the Void Realm.

Not only did he withstand a blow equivalent to the strength of the King Realm, but he was not injured at all and also dealt a heavy blow to He Bayi.

That huge monument could actually make him so powerful...

At this moment, even the Star City Lord, who was hiding in the arena, looked solemn, and a strong sense of doubt appeared on his old face.

This is...

He vaguely sensed the magic power in the stone tablet.

He Bayi had just launched a full-strength attack, and he had almost used up most of his own energy, including the power of the Barbarian God Tattoo. With the injury, his current state was less than one-tenth of his peak state.

He was not a fool. As soon as he sensed that the situation was quite unfavorable to him, he immediately jumped and fled to the edge of the ring.

"Human boy, you took my sword with the help of an external object, which is not a skill. If you have the ability, don't use that thing."

"I took the help of an external object? Haha... Could it be that your sword is not an external object? It's really ridiculous." Ye Feng, whose figure was as fast as the wind, dragged a long afterimage behind him and chased He Bayi who was fleeing in embarrassment.

"Then I'm sorry I won't accompany you. This challenge is a draw!"

It must be said that He Bayi's face is really thick.

He obviously lost, but he still had the face to say such words.

And he had made up his mind that even if the Star City Lord judged him defeated, he would never hand over the Killing Mang Sword.

This knife is the sacred object of the Chimang tribe. Although it is currently in the hands of He Bayi, it is only borrowed temporarily, so that He Bayi can use this magic weapon to kill more young talents of the human race. If he loses to Ye Feng, He Bayi will definitely be severely punished by the elders of the tribe after returning. As long as his feet step on the ground, even if he is out of the ring, who can force him to hand over the sacred object of the tribe? "Despicable..." "What a shameless barbarian dog, you are playing tricks?" "..." The crowd watching below cursed and despised. He Bayi snorted coldly and said, "Anyway, I have left the ring. I won't fight this time!" As he spoke, his figure jumped off the ring. Ye Feng sneered, "You jumped off the ring. Even if you lose, how can you not fight if you want to?" He Bayi stood up straight in the ring and shouted at Ye Feng fearlessly, "You can't do anything to me. I'm not on the ring now. If I don't go on the ring, you can't kill me." Ye Feng sneered, "Really?" There was a sudden thunder sound under his feet, and a figure quickly flew down from the ring and appeared in front of He Bayi. "What are you going to do? Aren't you afraid of causing a huge disaster for Xingguang City?" He Bayi shouted fiercely. He wanted to retreat, but his strength was greatly reduced now, and he couldn't match Ye Feng's speed. In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed He Bayi's shoulder, and his five fingers were tightly closed. In front of Ye Feng at this moment, He Bayi had no power to fight back.

Then Ye Feng grabbed He Bayi, jumped onto the ring again, pointed him toward one side of the ring, and said calmly: "Now that you are in the ring again, it was a tie, but the battle between us is not over yet. Come on, let’s fight again!”

"This time, there must be a winner."

He Bayi was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Actually...there is such an operation?

What the hell...

"you!"

He was about to curse angrily, but Ye Feng gave him no chance and said with a cold expression: "Starlight City... is our human race's territory, but you barbarians don't have the final say!"

After saying that, his right hand turned into a fist and struck hard at He Bayi's neck. Locked in by Ye Feng's sharp momentum, He Bayi couldn't even think of resisting this blow...

At this moment, behind the ring, a vast and endless aura spread, and an old barbarian man with gray hair and purple robes rose into the sky from the crowd.

"Shuzi, how dare you use this method to kill my barbarian warrior?"

A thunderous shout came from the mouth of the gray-bearded old barbarian. The dull sound was like a bell pounding in the ear, and the sound was rolling.

Ye Feng, who was about to kill He Bayi, was struck by the sound. His mind suddenly became dizzy, and his whole body suddenly stiffened to the point where he could hardly even mention his Yuan Li. The blow he made also slowed down.

Rumble.

Immediately, the old barbarian man who had flown onto the ring waved his sleeves, and a wave of terrifying air rolled out. It was invincible and surged towards Ye Feng like lightning...