World Wide Martial Art

"Ten Directions Bagua Fist!"

Without even looking at the opponent, Ye Feng punched out with the first punch, followed by the second punch, then the third punch, the fourth punch...

Chi Di Tuo, who had blocked the first punch, just looked up and saw an almost endless flow of punches from behind, one after another. Situ

Within a few feet, it has turned into a sea of ​​fists, raging in all directions with no end.

Seeing the turbulent wind in the sky, the inner and outer disciples of Tiandi Yuanzong below were completely stunned. Ye Feng was like a human-shaped weapon, and every punch was extremely terrifying.

"How much energy does Ye Feng have in his dantian that can withstand such consumption?"

"He has not even entered the king's realm, how can he be so fierce? He is not like me, a human warrior, and the monsters are nothing more than that."

The eyelids of Bu Jing Salamander and others twitched wildly. In a short period of time, Ye Feng had obviously grown a lot. The gap in cultivation between him and them had narrowed, and the gap in strength had further widened.

"ah!"

After trying his best to resist dozens of punches, Chidituo was shocked nearly a hundred steps away. He shouted to the sky, trying to break the blockade of the fist.

"Useless resistance."

Ye Feng's voice was cold, and he punched out both fists. At the same time, his body was like an arrow leaving the string, and he quickly bullied Chi Di Tuo.

The dense fists were like raindrops, and Chidituo's legs were bent so hard that he almost fell to his knees.

"Demon God Blood Tiger!"

Chi Dituo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the barbarian god tattoo on his body flashed, and the black energy condensed into a huge bloody tiger shadow, which suddenly jumped up and bit into Fist Gang.

This bloody tiger shadow was so powerful that it swallowed the fist in one gulp, then roared, opened its mouth and spat out a blood arrow, and suddenly shot it towards Ye Feng's face.

The blood arrows were filled with a strong stench and violent aura, covering a large area around them. The warriors nearby who smelled the aura covered their mouths and ran away immediately.

"Barbarian God Martial Spirit?! Chi Dituo was actually forced out of the Martial Spirit..."

"He was scared by Ye Feng, right? Not to mention using the Barbarian God tattoo, he even used the martial spirit so early?"

"Or... maybe you have found Junior Brother Ye's weakness and want to turn defeat into victory?"

This crazy move caused countless people to scream. Even a strong man ranked eleventh on the blood list could make a name for himself thousands of miles away from the upper city of Jinhua.

Nowadays, it is really surprising to deal with a junior, not to mention being beaten into a dog, but to use martial arts so quickly.

"It seems that he has been really fired up. Once the Barbarian God Martial Spirit comes out, Junior Brother Ye may be in danger."

puff……

The blood arrows were devastating, shattering seven or eight fists one after another before their power slowed down slightly. The aura left behind was churning and disgusting.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes tightly. The bloody tiger that appeared in front of him made him feel a strong crisis. His face sank, and he stretched out his hand to hold up the Jiu Jue Tian Monument.

Yuanli poured in in an instant, and then his arms sank down and pressed down violently.

Everyone craned their necks, their hearts in their throats.

Ye Feng, whose first-level King-level combat power was enhanced by secret techniques, could challenge the fifth-level King-level warrior. Moreover, even when facing the latter's martial spirit, it was too risky to still choose a head-on fight.

It is unknown whether he can withstand this blow and remain intact, or whether he will vomit blood or even die.

Most people are not optimistic about Ye Feng. In fact, the gap between the two parties is too big. Only Chi Dituo, as the person involved, knows in his heart that it is not as everyone sees.

After using the riot, Ye Feng seemed to be a completely different person.

The power of the martial arts skills he unleashed was more than doubled, and each punch was like a mountain hitting him head-on, forcing him to do his best to resist.

While he was furious, he also realized in his heart that the Ye Feng in front of him was no longer the human kid who was chasing him and running around.

Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, the Nine Jue Sky Monument briefly clashed with the blood arrow, then shattered it, and then smashed it into the bloody tiger shadow with undiminished power.

boom!

The bloody tiger shadow swung its claws down, trying to smash the Jiu Jue Tian Monument into pieces.

This is the most powerful attack method of the two. The ripples of energy occupy a place of tens of feet, and the space is filled with layers of wrinkles.

The surrounding ancient trees and houses were completely destroyed and turned into powder under the raging energy. Many inner and outer disciples were so frightened that they hurriedly fled around.

The two energies were almost evenly matched, and before Chi Di Tuo could react, a huge roar erupted from Ye Feng's head.

Chi Dituo felt his eyes blurred, and when he saw what was coming clearly, his face turned black. The Demonic Flame Dragon Lion, which was as tall as three or four people, stood majestically behind Ye Feng, releasing a monstrous power.

Wow...

The next moment, the whole body of the Demon Flame Dragon Lion lit up with light, and it opened its mouth to spit out raging flames, wrapping Chi Di Tuo inside.

The temperature between heaven and earth rose rapidly, even Ye Feng felt the burning sensation. The moment when the Demon Flame Dragon Lion appeared was perfect. If the stalemate continued like this, he might not be able to block Chi Di Tuo's martial spirit attack.

After all, the fifth level of King Realm is the fifth level, which is much stronger than the Bu Jing Salamander.

Even with the support of many trump cards, Ye Feng still felt tremendous pressure.

With a bang, Ye Feng punched out with all his strength, sending Chi Di Tuo flying into the air.

Staring at Chi Di Tuo, who was screaming and rolling around, Ye Feng also exhaled a breath of turbid air. The temperature of the flames ejected by the Demon Flame Dragon Lion was extremely high, even surpassing the Green Black Fire. No matter how strong Chi Di Yan's body was, traumatized.

After a fierce battle, he also felt the feeling of weakness coming from his mind, the huge consumption of Yuanli, and the simultaneous activation of "Three Divine Laws" and "Rage", which squeezed the body to the limit.

If Chi Di Tuo could persevere, the outcome might be reversed. Now, I just hope that the Demon Flame Dragon Lion can burn this barbarian to ashes.

"Holy shit, what a terrifying flame!"

"It's best to burn him to ashes. These guys took advantage of the chaos to invade our sect. It's really abominable..."

The excited cheers of the disciples of the two sects could be heard below. They hated the bloodshed and the chaos. Once the plot to kill Shenyue succeeded, the two sects would suffer a devastating disaster. By then, ordinary disciples like them might not even have a chance to survive.

"Junior Brother Ye, this heaven-level battle pet is really enviable."

Gu Mingdao shook his head in disbelief, trying to calm down the surprise in his heart.

"A battle pet is a battle pet after all. Don't forget that a rare monster like the Flame Lion King needs to continue to evolve and grow. The price Junior Brother Ye has paid to let it grow to this point is probably even for you and me. Unbearable.”

Zheyan spread his hands with some self-mockery.

For warriors, whether it is a weapon or a pet, they need sufficient strength to control it. The more treasures Ye Feng has, the more it proves his strength.

"ah!"

After rolling on the ground in embarrassment for more than ten times, Chi Dituo finally extinguished the flames all over his body. His face had been burned, and his body was black and red. He looked up to the sky and roared in pain.

However, Chidituo was worthy of being a powerful warrior fighting for his life in a bloody battle. After a brief roar, he jumped, turned around and fled into the crowd.

He was already extremely weak, and the first thought in his mind was to save his life. As for revenge, as long as Killing Shenyue could succeed, both sects would be razed to the ground.

At this moment, Chi Di Tuohui's intestines were green. If he had waited a little longer, how could he have ended up in such a situation? But he couldn't help it and wanted to fight Ye Feng?

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Ye Feng, who had slightly recovered some of his energy, opened his eyes angrily and raised his eyebrows.

This is a mortal enemy. How can we let the tiger go back to the mountain easily?