World Wide Martial Art

The person who stopped the night banquet was a strong barbarian man with an unusually strong physique. He was tall and had a sense of toughness all over his body. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

It's completely different from Night Dire's handsome and elegant appearance.

Comparing the two, Nightmare is like a delicate and frail scholar. And this strong barbarian man looked like a bandit leader running rampant in the countryside.

The two stood together, and there was an indescribable contrast.

The other party stared at Night Dire with burning eyes, showing signs of getting into a fight if they disagreed.

"Who is this again?"

Ye Feng blinked again.

These alien warriors are all enemies of the human race. Once they encounter them after entering the secret realm, a war will inevitably break out. They can be called their own enemies.

And I don't know much about these enemies.

"This person should be Manda, the sixth prince of the Barbarian tribe."

"Interesting, they actually met?" Zhao Tao's eyes were cold and there was ridicule in his voice.

"There's...a grudge between the two of them?" Ye Feng asked again.

The two did not hesitate to confront each other in full view of the public. It was definitely not for a friendly exchange.

If there is no gap, there is no need to get started so quickly.

"Well, it is said that one time, Nightmare robbed Manda of one of his treasures, which greatly humiliated Manda. From then on, whenever he had a chance, he would trouble Nightmare anytime and anywhere."

Zhao State knew these gossips very clearly.

These veteran semi-saints who have been in the sect for a long time have a very deep understanding of some situations in Shenwu and the situation of warriors of various races.

Ye Feng secretly remembered it in his heart.

After returning this time, I will find a good opportunity to learn more about the detailed information of the various tribes in the Shenwu Continent.

"Barbarian, get out of here quickly. Your Highness, the third prince of our clan, is it that an uncivilized barbarian like you can compare with you?"

Night Dire didn't speak, but there were people from the demon clan below who mercilessly cursed.

It can even be said that the words contained a sense of ridicule and humiliation.

Most of the barbarian people are strong and strong, so some people like to talk about this.

Manda looked coldly and glanced at the demon warrior who spoke below.

Suddenly, he pulled out a long knife and slashed through the air. A bolt of sword energy swept away. Below, the demon warrior didn't even have time to react, and was directly split in half by Manda's knife.

Blood spurts out and the scene is horrifying.

"Is it only a slave like you that can interrupt what I'm talking about?"

Manda looked down at the demon clan below with cold eyes.

Nightmare's expression, which had always remained calm, finally showed a slight change.

"Manda, if you want to fight, follow me into the Star Palace and fight."

His voice didn't have much fluctuation. After he finished speaking, Manda didn't give Manda time to think about it. He flashed and disappeared directly into the nearest palace.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Manda snorted coldly and chased after him.

"This trial is going to be a good show." Zhao Tao chuckled.

At this time, several young men and women with extraordinary temperament and cultivation at the semi-saint level entered the palace in a flash.

"These are all princes from major clans. I didn't expect them all to come."

Zhao Tao sighed with emotion and turned to look at the other two small palaces.

There were so many masters in the first palace, so there was no need for them to mix in.

"Where is our human race's semi-holy genius?" Ye Feng was a little confused.

The so-called princes of the demon tribe and barbarians are all so high-profile, but so far, he has not seen any semi-saint human race genius make a high-profile appearance.

"Our human race tends to be more low-key than other races. Not only will we not be so arrogant and overbearing, but even if we come, we will definitely hide it and not become the target of public criticism."

Zhao State lowered his voice as he spoke: "Those guys are very cunning and cunning, so they won't steal the limelight easily."

"In our Xuan Yi Sect, who is number one among the semi-saints?" Ye Feng asked in a low voice.

"Of course it's Senior Brother Zhou Hongyi. He also entered the Secret Realm of Stars. I just don't know where he is currently hiding. I didn't see it."

As Zhao State spoke, he looked around again, and then said: "Forget it, let's go in. This star trial won't be too difficult. If you complete it first, you can find a place to practice in peace."

They chose the third palace with the fewest people entering.

The "Star Trial" at the beginning was indeed not that difficult. It seemed to be just an audition method for the master of the secret realm.

The real difficulty came in the last half of the month, in that big palace.

Some genius treasures of astonishing value will also appear at that time.

However, although it was not difficult, Ye Feng immediately noticed something unusual as soon as he entered.

Although the small palace they chose has the smallest number of people, it is only relatively speaking. There must be many other warriors. But now, except for himself, the entire palace was empty, and no one could be seen.

Even Zhao Tao and Yang Zhen who entered together were missing.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Yang Zhen?"

Ye Feng tried calling, but got no response.

He frowned, stretched out his hands and touched both sides twice, but still didn't touch anything substantial.

"Everyone is gone?"

Looking at the empty hall, Ye Feng realized that perhaps the trial had begun from the moment he entered the palace.

"It's really magical. Even though we all entered together, we can't see or touch it."

"Is this some kind of illusion?"

Although he found it incredible, Ye Feng was relieved when he thought that the person who founded the "Secret Realm of Stars" was so powerful that he could even refine a small world.

He didn't think too much, but allowed himself to integrate into the current environment wholeheartedly.

Before the purpose of this trial is clear, we can only take one step at a time.

Boom...boom.

Faintly, a low roaring sound came from Ye Feng's ears.

The sound gradually became louder.

Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed. Before he could react, he felt that his eyes were blurred and he actually appeared in Yuanwu Continent.

There are familiar people in front of me, including relatives and enemies.

"Ye Feng, take your life!"

Suddenly, a cry for life like a ghost's cry sounded in his ears, which made Ye Feng's heart tremble.

Vaguely, he felt like a sharp sword was piercing his forehead.

Now that he knew that what he saw was just an illusion, Ye Feng regained his inner peace and did nothing to resist, letting the sword pierce his head.

The current level of illusion should not be enough to cause fluctuations in his heart.

Tsk.

Like a broken mirror.

Everything in front of me shattered.

I am still in this empty palace.

But the difference was that Ye Feng felt a dull pain between his eyebrows.

A drop of bright red blood actually dripped down his forehead and onto the white jade floor in front of him, leaving a bit of dazzling bright red on it.

This scene shocked Ye Feng.

He reached out and touched his eyebrows, and his fingers were stained with blood.

"How can it be?!"

Ye Feng felt a chill all over, feeling that the situation might not be as simple as he imagined.

Everything he had just seen was an illusion.

But, how could I get hurt?

And the injured position is the same place where the sword was pierced just now? !

Doesn't this mean that if the power is stronger, that sword can really kill him directly and invisible?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Ye Feng became.