World Wide Martial Art

"Buzz!"

Before Ye Feng could make any move, the buzzing sound in his mind kept ringing, as if the sky was falling apart and the earth was falling apart, giving him a splitting headache. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

"It's now!"

The moment Ye Feng lost his mind, the green-robed demon tribe had already led the crowd to charge forward. He took the lead and struck at Ye Feng with a palm, while grabbing Hu Xianghan with the other hand.

"boom!"

Ye Feng flew out upside down, and Hu Xianghan was snatched by the green-robed demon clan.

At this moment, other demon clans also used their own methods to kill them, and magical powers swept out.

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to be blasted to pieces by this magical power, he reacted at this critical moment.

"not good!"

Looking at the magical powers in the sky, Ye Feng was horrified and subconsciously threw the soul-stealing knife.

"Seize the soul and break the sky!"

The soul-stealing knife's own magical power was once again activated by Ye Feng, and the shadow held the knife to face the magical power.

At the same time, Ye Feng condensed the flames in one palm and gathered the energy in one palm.

"Thunder fire bomb!"

"The clouds break and the sky opens!"

"boom!"

At the critical moment, several magical powers were used instantly, and in the blink of an eye they collided with a group of monsters that were coming to kill them.

For a moment, the magical powers collided, and a terrible impact swept across. Ye Feng suddenly flew out and fell on the hard rock of the altar with a bang, and his internal organs shook repeatedly.

"cough……"

A mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Ye Feng looked forward coldly, and the demons were also shocked and retreated.

"Hmph, now that the saint has been rescued by us, what other methods do you have? How dare you, a humble servant, threaten us? This is an unpardonable crime!"

The green-robed demon clan sneered. His name was Xuan Yuzi, and he was the genius of the Xuan Jade Cat Clan among the twelve major clans of the demon clan. He was also the one with the strongest talent and strength among the demons present.

Xuan Yuzi looked fierce, "Lei Qing, Zi Liuli! Take this slave!"

The demon clan he talks about is the genius of the Thunder Crocodile clan and the Ziyuan clan. They are also one of the twelve major clans, but their cultivation is at the fourth level of the Holy Realm.

In Xuan Yuzi's view, although Ye Feng, who had just entered the Holy Realm, had some skills, he was not worthy of him. Letting two geniuses of the fourth level of the Holy Realm take down Ye Feng was already giving Ye Feng face.

After the words fell, the burly Lei Qing and the tall, thin, purple-haired Zi Liuli walked out of the demon camp and looked at Ye Feng with a sneer.

"Boy, why don't you just surrender and avoid the pain?"

Lei Qing's body was wrapped with thunder threads and he laughed ferociously.

"What nonsense? Do it!"

Zi Liuli's cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, Xuan Yuzi didn't take action, only the two demons, Thunder Crocodile and Zi Liuli, no one here was his opponent.

He glanced behind him at the huge altar to the sky. Except for the exit where Xuan Yuzi and others were standing, there was only a gloomy path at the back of the altar, but he didn't know where it led.

"In that case... let's fight with our last resort!"

Ye Feng's face turned stern, his energy surged, and he shouted angrily: "You two worthless people are just trying to deal with me?"

"Damn it!"

"Despicable servant, let me beat you to death!"

Lei Qing roared and struck down with his palm. His arm suddenly became thicker and larger. Suddenly it turned into the arm of a thunder crocodile and slammed down with a demonic power.

Looking at the thunder crocodile's sharp claws wrapped in thunder and lightning, and the cold light catching the eye, Ye Feng's expression slightly condensed.

These demon clan prodigies are indeed extraordinary in strength and are indeed not easy to deal with.

Facing this thick arm, Ye Feng did not dare to neglect, the soul-stealing knife bloomed with cold light, "Ghost fire and fox roar!"

The flame knife was unleashed, the flames shot into the night, a strange chirping sound sounded, and the blade and claws collided together.

"laugh!"

There was a harsh sound, lightning and flints splashed, Ye Feng remained motionless, but Lei Qing's expression changed slightly and he took a step back.

"You deserve to die!"

Lei Qing retreated violently. After stabilizing his body, the murderous aura on his body almost solidified.

He was actually beaten back by a lowly human being in full view of everyone!

What a shame!

Seeing that Lei Qing suffered a loss, the purple glass shot out, and the purple stream of light continued to shine on her body, blasting towards Ye Feng at extremely fast speeds.

"The sky is full of light and killing!"

With a strange sound, the demonic energy surged in the void and gathered into a storm. The endless purple blades in the storm seemed to cut through the void and tightly wrap Ye Feng.

This storm rotates rapidly and is extremely sharp. If it is touched by the purple sharp blade, it may break an arm or a leg, or even kill it.

Ye Feng couldn't help but clenched the soul-stealing knife. Seeing that the storm was about to completely envelope him, he suddenly jumped up.

"Fire trees and silver flowers!"

"Wow!"

The sound of leaves swaying in the wind sounded, and a large fiery red tree suddenly appeared in the storm. The branches swayed, and the silver flowers flew, colliding with the purple blade in the storm.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Feng roared angrily, the big trees collided violently, and the storm exploded.

Zi Liuli turned pale, screamed, and spat out a large mouthful of blood, her eyes trembling with fear.

The kid in front of me was just entering the holy realm for the first time, but he could actually break her sky-wide stream of light!

This humble servant is indeed not simple.

If all the powerful men hadn't gone to the battlefield, a reptile like him would have been killed with just a slap!

Zi Liuli secretly resented it.

He is a master of the fourth level of the Holy Realm, but he can't even beat a boy of the first level of the Holy Realm. He is really shameless in front of others.

"Are you OK?"

Lei Qing shook his numb arms and stood beside Zi Liuli, with a bit of fear and solemnity in his demonic eyes.

The humans in front of them were beyond their scope of cognition.

"Don't waste time, take him down quickly!"

Xuan Yuzi looked a little gloomy and said in a cold voice.

Sensing Xuan Yuzi's impatience, Lei Qing and Zi Liuli looked at each other with cautious expressions.

"Boy, accept your fate!"

Lei Qing roared, and his figure suddenly transformed into a thunder crocodile. He was several feet tall, and his huge size was extremely impressive.

On the other side, Zi Liuli also showed his true body, his wings flashing with a metallic cold light, his sharp claws held in the air, and the demonic power immediately swept away in all directions.

At the same time, demonic figures gathered behind the two of them, and two phantoms that were several times larger than their bodies appeared, roaring to the sky, and attacking Ye Feng along with their movements.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Ye Feng's eyes twitched, and the palm of his hand holding the knife began to sweat.

These geniuses of the demon clan with noble blood are indeed not comparable to ordinary demon clan. Both in terms of talent and combat power, they are much stronger than ordinary demon clan.

What's more, now they are just two demon geniuses who are at the fourth level of the Holy Realm.

If you include Xuan Yuzi and the other demon clan next to you, your chances of winning are simply horribly low.

"Can't hold back anymore."

Ye Feng breathed out gently, holding the soul-stealing knife tightly with both hands, and the demon power and Yuan power continued to overlap and inhale on him.

"Roar!"

With the demonic power surging, Ye Feng transformed into a four-armed King Kong, and his four thick arms smashed onto his broad dark golden chest.

He held a knife in one hand and a fist in the other. The remaining two arms grabbed the Demon Emperor's bow and pulled the bow string!