World Wide Martial Art

"Not good!"

Ye Feng's face changed greatly. Hu Xianghan's cultivation had reached the fifth level of the Saint Realm. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭ

At this moment, Xianghan's Nine-Star Soul-Grabbing was used. Ye Feng did not expect that it would also have the effect of confusing the mind. He lost his mind for a moment and missed the opportunity.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In a hurry, Ye Feng raised his knife and chopped wildly. The Soul-Grabbing Knife drew a series of soul-stirring cold rays, which kept colliding with the stars that fell from the sky.

"Flame Knife!"

The Soul-Grabbing Knife was emitting flames. In July, the fire was flowing, and the wildfire spread across the prairie. Ye Feng used the flame knife technique to the fullest, chopping the stars into pieces.

These stars were just condensed by Xianghan with demonic energy, not real stars. Therefore, after being chopped into pieces, they turned into demonic energy and dissipated between heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, all nine stars were chopped into pieces. Ye Feng held the Soul-Grabbing Knife tightly and looked at Xianghan with lightning-like eyes.

With his body shaking constantly, Ye Feng tried his best to stabilize his Yuanli demonic energy and stared at Hu Xianghan.

Hu Xianghan did not expect that a Saint Realm Level 1 could actually block his magical power, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I underestimated you."

Hu Xianghan said coldly. She had seen Ye Feng fight against the Wolf King in the Blood Moon World before, and thought it was all because of the divine bow.

Now it seems that it is not the case.

"You are worthy of being a prodigy with the blood of the Heavenly Demon King." Hu Xianghan said, with murderous intent in her eyes, "But you are definitely not my opponent!"

As soon as the voice fell, she pounced on Ye Feng, and in mid-air, she suddenly revealed her true form, which was a snow-white demon fox with eight tails waving in the air behind her.

"Eight?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and was a little confused.

Among the fox clan, there are those with extraordinary talents, who are born with nine tails and are called nine-tailed demon foxes. In addition, normal foxes only have one tail. How can Hu Xianghan have eight tails?

Surprised, Ye Feng faced Hu Xianghan who rushed to kill him, but he did not despise him at all, and slashed out with the Soul-Grabbing Sword.

"Flames burning the sky!"

Endless flames poured out, and Hu Xianghan turned into the eight-tailed demon fox with a violent killing intent. He did not dodge at all and rushed directly into the flames.

Boom!

The flames exploded, and the sharp claws of the eight-tailed fox rushed forward.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Ye Feng shouted, and the thunder and fire bomb condensed with the Qingwu Youhuo in his left hand glowed in the dark.

"Boom!"

The thunder and fire bomb collided with the sharp claws, and Hu Xianghan let out a cry of pain and flew backwards in the endless flames.

"Where are you running!"

Ye Feng chased after him with a knife, and saw that Hu Xianghan's fur was burnt black and a lot of blood was seeping out.

With a knife, the eight-tailed fox behind Hu Xianghan suddenly stabbed, and Ye Feng quickly changed his moves, and the wildfire slashed out horizontally to block the eight-tailed fox.

The man and the demon collided and separated. Ye Feng looked with his knife and saw Hu Xianghan standing not far away, looking at him with a grim look.

"If you hadn't separated one tail to go to the battlefield, how could you be the opponent of this saint?!"

Hu Xianghan's voice full of hatred came. She was the saint of the demon clan, how could she be so embarrassed?

Ye Feng suddenly realized that he was still curious about why Xianghan was the eight-tailed one. It turned out to be like this.

"Go to hell!"

Xianghan shouted fiercely and rushed up again. The charred hair glowed silver, and the demonic energy swept through the sky.

"Break the Yuan Demon Slash!"

The sharp claws drew a series of cold rays in the air, which were extremely sharp.

"Lightning and flint!"

Ye Feng was not afraid and swung his knife to meet it. For a while, the knife light collided with the cold light, the demonic power kept shaking, and the violent impact swept all around.

Clang clang clang!

Ye Feng's knife was faster than the other, and the knife light enveloped Ye Feng, as if it had turned into a ball of light, causing Hu Xianghan to retreat again and again.

"Damn it!" Hu Xianghan roared, and the eight tails behind him suddenly soared into the sky. "Eight-sided Lock!" "Swish!" The eight tails fell from the sky, crushing down like eight huge mountains, covering Ye Feng. "Come on!" Ye Feng's first full-strength battle with the fifth level of the Saint Realm was hearty and exciting. He gathered his Yuan power in both hands and slapped his palms on his head. "The clouds are broken and the sky is open!" His palm blocked the eight tails, and Ye Feng's body shook violently. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he quickly retreated. "Die for me!" Hu Xianghan seized the opportunity and was unwilling to let it go. The eight tails burst into silver light, like eight long spears, chasing after him, trying to pierce Ye Feng and nail him to the ground. Seeing this, Ye Feng was shocked and didn't care about much. He quickly operated the demon master's skills. "Roar!" Ye Feng turned into a four-armed Vajra, threw the soul-stealing knife in his hand, and the four arms directly hit the eight tails. "Heavenly Demon Shattering Sun Fist!"

Ye Feng used the magical power recorded in the Demon Lord's Art. When the Heavenly Demon Shattering Sun Fist came out, the divine power crushed all directions, and the mighty power poured out.

"You... are you the lowly human who practiced the Demon Lord's Art?!"

Hu Xianghan's beautiful eyes widened, and there was a trace of trembling and anger in her voice.

She clearly said that she was a fox clan, but now she has become a four-armed Vajra clan. She is not stupid. After thinking about it, she knew that there was something wrong and guessed Ye Feng's true identity at once.

But before the voice fell, the eight tails shining with silver light were hit dim.

Hu Xianghan cried out in pain and quickly retracted the eight tails, but Ye Feng suddenly jumped up and caught the soul-stealing knife falling from the air.

"Soul-stealing and sky-breaking! Xun Palace Wind Fist!"

In the sky, the soul-stealing knife was held by a phantom, and slashed at the eight-tailed demon fox with the force of thunder.

On the side of the phantom, the four-armed Vajra transformed by Ye Feng rushed into the sky with fighting spirit, and the four arms smashed down.

The Xun Palace Wind Fist represents the ultimate speed. The eight-tailed demon fox had no time to dodge, and saw the four-armed King Kong transformed by Ye Feng coming towards him, and its huge fist smashed down like a violent storm.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xianghan was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back, and kept flying backwards. At this moment, the shadow held a soul-stealing knife and slashed it down.

"ah!"

Xianghan screamed, his waist was almost cut off, and blood dripped continuously.

Ye Feng seized the opportunity and punched several times in succession, breaking all the bones in Xianghan's body.

The battle seemed long, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, Hu Xianghan had been beaten by Ye Feng's thunderous offensive and collapsed to the ground covered in blood, unable to struggle.

"Now can you tell me the whereabouts of the demon priest?"

Reaching out to catch the soul-stealing knife falling from the sky, Ye Feng dispersed his four-armed Vajra body, took one step forward, grabbed Xianghan's eight tails, lifted her up from the ground, and asked in a cold voice.

"Want to know the whereabouts of the sacrifice?"

Xianghan didn't expect that he would be beaten into such a miserable state by a human race. He looked at Ye Feng with malicious eyes full of hatred and sneered, "You're dreaming!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes were cold. This fox demon was so ignorant that he had already fallen into his hands, so he still had to resist?

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

Ye Feng's eyes were stern, and the soul-stealing knife was placed on Xiang Han's neck.

Seeing this, Xiang Han stiffened and stared at Ye Feng with his eyes. Sensing Ye Feng's strong murderous intention, he did not dare to be presumptuous and said bitterly: "I don't know where the priest has gone."

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, and he exerted slight force on his right hand holding the knife.

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