World Wide Martial Art

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Peng Yue was filled with endless anger.

The more amazing the strength displayed by the young man in front of him, the more determined he was in his determination to kill him.

Peng Yue had a vague feeling in his heart that if he could not kill this person today, then maybe not long after, this person would bring endless troubles to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

"Third brother, hang on to that lion for me! Even if it means death, you have to hold on to me for more than ten breaths!" Peng Yue shouted loudly.

Under his furious roar, the skinny young man gritted his teeth with an ugly expression, swallowed a pill, and his aura suddenly swelled.

With a solemn expression, he turned and ran towards the Flame Lion King.

Peng Yue's eyes showed a fierce and unusual murderous intent. At this moment, he could no longer care about it and used all his strength to kill Ye Feng in the shortest possible time.

"The poisonous dragon breaks through the air and kills!"

The sword thrust out, the sword shadow flickered, the momentum was terrifying, and a sword light several meters long struck Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he used "Kunpeng Nine Heavens" to the extreme. He tried his best to dodge, and at the same time, he had already worn the Blood God Armor on his body.

Although he avoided the frontal attack of the sword light, the aftermath still caused Ye Feng to be greatly shaken, and his body was overturned by the strong Yuan force.

The gap in cultivation between Ye Feng and Peng Yue is too obvious. In addition, Peng Yue can also easily possess the ability to surpass several levels of challenges. This gap is difficult to make up for with talent and martial arts.

"Is that all you have?" Peng Yue smiled coldly, and the murderous intent all over his body was almost condensed into substance, making it suffocating.

"Poisonous dragon destroys souls and kills."

He was determined to kill, roared angrily, and slashed with his sword.

The golden spiritual sword slashed down from mid-air, and a terrifying sword wave jumped out wildly.

The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and the terrifying and powerful dark golden sword light fell rapidly towards Ye Feng's head. This sword was not only powerful in attack, but also struck like lightning, blocking Ye Feng's escape route.

He had made up his mind to kill the boy in front of him when he was overturned by the sword energy and was unsteady on his feet.

"Fire flames rising to the sky!"

Ye Feng frowned, turned his body slightly to one side, and at the same time stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet. His whole figure jumped into the air, and slashed down with a knife from top to bottom.

In this sword, Ye Feng once again used the power of artistic conception, and at the same time, he also stimulated a piece of fire essence. The power that exploded was definitely not inferior to ordinary sixth- or seventh-level innate masters.

"boom!"

There was a roar in the air, and the black-red flames rolled up and collided with the dark golden sword light.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With two muffled sounds, Ye Feng and Peng Yue were knocked back at the same time.

Ye Feng was protected by the Blood God Armor. The moment the dark golden sword light reached his body, a red armor emerged, blocking most of the damage from the sword light. However, those on his arms and thighs that the Blood God Armor itself could not protect. However, it inevitably left bloody mouths, like a baby's open mouth, with blood gurgling out.

On the other hand, Peng Yue's injuries were obviously not serious, but his face was a little livid, and his body was shaken by the huge force and he stepped back more than ten feet.

The look on his face became more gloomy.

The shock that Ye Feng left him was really too great!

With half a step of innateness, he could receive a sword attack with all his strength without being killed?

Not only did he not die, but he was even shocked to the point of taking a few steps back. This was simply unimaginable to Peng Yue.

As the number one young expert under the age of ten in Dongzhou, even if he encounters an opponent of the same level, he never has a single general under his command. Peng Yue can easily defeat an innate fifth- and sixth-level warrior with one move.

But now, being forced to this point by a half-step innate warrior?

He raised his numb right hand, and the mysterious spiritual weapon shone brightly. Peng Yue's face was so gloomy that it was almost bleeding, and he said in a cold voice: "Okay, very good. In just half a step, you can catch my two swords. Given time, maybe I can I’m really no match for you. Unfortunately, you’re still in your infancy, so you will die today!”

The killing intent in his body became even stronger, and the aura he released was earth-shattering.

"Come on if you can. If you can't kill me today, you will never have any chance in this life." Ye Feng's whole body seemed to have turned into a bloody man. After stabilizing his body, he responded coldly.

He was seriously injured at the moment. Fortunately, his body was strong and domineering, but the power of his artistic conception had been used up in the previous strike. What could he use to resist Peng Yue's next sword?

Ye Feng couldn't just rely on his physical skills to dodge, because he knew that once the opponent couldn't do anything to him, he would definitely turn to attack Tang Chuxue.

But this time, there will not be the same good luck as when the void beast was tamed in the cave.

Therefore, it is necessary to entangle Peng Yue and whet the appetite of this powerful master so that he has no time to distract himself.

"act recklessly!"

Peng Yue looked ferocious and sneered: "If you have the ability, follow my move again and the poisonous dragon will flip over and kill!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the golden spirit sword flew into the air, and quickly spun in the air, as if it had transformed into a golden whirlwind, setting off a huge wind and wave, and swept towards Ye Feng in an instant.

Ye Feng's eyes were as cold as iron.

He knew that if he couldn't take this move, everything would be over.

The opponent is really terrifying, his combat power is comparable to that of an innate eighth-level warrior. One can imagine the power of a blow made in anger.

Glancing at Tang Chuxue who was dozens of feet away, Ye Feng let out a roar that shook the world.

The situation forced him to this point, and there was no room for him to have any reservations.

With this roar, the blood-red armor on his body, which was obtained from Li Qingyuan, suddenly sent many barbs deep inside, piercing into numerous apertures all over Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng's breath suddenly rose, and the blood vessels on his skin trembled, and they actually started to flow like green earthworms, and his body exploded with a sound like fried beans. He grew taller, and countless blood-red spirit patterns surged from his body surface. And out.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt that his strength had greatly increased, and his speed, agility and defense, etc., had all been significantly improved.

Boom...

Take one step.

"Damn it!" Seeing Ye Feng using the "Blood God Armor" secret method to stimulate his potential in front of him, Peng Yue suddenly felt full of humiliation, but there was a hint of contempt in his expression.

This armor was originally worn by his subordinate. He naturally knows the function of the secret method of the Blood God Armor.

In addition to its amazing defense, the Blood God Armor can also use blood as driving energy. When used once, it will extract almost one-third of the warrior's blood essence, but what it will increase is a 100% increase in body function, which lasts for one stick of incense.

It is just an increase in various functions of the body, but there will be no change in the true energy, vitality, spirit, etc.

It looks beautiful, but how powerful can the various functions and attributes of a mere half-step innate warrior be? Even if the increase is doubled, how can it withstand his own ultimate move?