World Wide Martial Art

"No matter what. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭThis is the loss of the powerful country of the Western Tang Dynasty..."

"However, I don't think that Ye Feng is going to die easily. Maybe there is another chance..."

"Look. Over there, it's still moving. Ye Feng must not be dead!"

Just as this voice sounded, suddenly, a red figure appeared in the dust, and there was sudden movement in the distance.

"Boom..."

The vitality vibrated, and the sound of air shaking came from mid-air. Everyone was dumbfounded, because they all saw that a pair of red wings that were several meters long appeared behind Ye Feng, and his entire body was covered with a scarlet statue with intertwined barbs. Armor, rising slowly.

The wings on the back are the phantom of the Suzaku formed by the energy transformed into armor.

The strange armor on his body is the Blood God Armor obtained from Xuanyuan Ancient Land.

"Huh!" Suzaku's shadow suddenly shook, and Ye Feng's figure flashed over, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of everyone again.

Although there was blood flowing on Ye Feng's body at this moment, his aura was not weakened. Not only was he not beaten to death by Wei Tuo as these people had expected, but he looked even more powerful than before.

The blood flowing on his body gurgled into the Blood God Armor, and his body's potential was fully unleashed at this moment. In terms of strength and speed, it was far superior to what he had just now.

After Suzaku spread his wings, Ye Feng's figure stopped in front of the stunned Wei Tuo and Hua Tianli, and then he raised his head.

"Why, how could this happen..."

Wei Tuo looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, his pupils suddenly expanded, but his words were a little incoherent.

As for Hua Tianli, he was even more stunned. He did not expect that Ye Feng would be in such a situation.

The shock and fear in his eyes at this moment were extremely complicated.

"Just now you said that if you can't kill me, I will take my last name. Tell me, from now on, should I call you Ye Tuo? Or should I continue to call you Wei Tuo?" Ye Feng stood far away, staring at Wei Tuo with a pair of bloodshot pupils. , the voice was full of mockery.

What he said was like a powerful slap hitting Wei Tuo one after another, making Wei Tuo's face turn purple.

"This..." There was no laughter from all around, but instead a chorus of gasps.

There are many people who still haven't reacted or even understood what happened.

What they saw in front of them was beyond their inner ability to bear.

How can this be?

A two-level innate warrior received a blow from the Void Realm Grandmaster's martial spirit head-on. Not only did he not die, but looking at him, he didn't even seem to be injured at all.

Such a weird thing, no one would believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.

The eyes of everyone present almost popped out of their heads, and when they looked at Ye Feng, there was a hint of brilliance in their eyes.

"Ye Feng!"

Huo Jing'er had an expression of surprise and surprise, and her tense body finally couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as she screamed, her body went limp and collapsed. Fortunately, she was supported by the third prince.

"Jing'er, I'm fine. He can't beat me to death."

Ye Feng glanced at Huo Jing'er with concern, and what he said shocked everyone.

This is the first time he has ridiculed Wei Tuo.

The expressions of the people around were horrified, and Ye Feng's words left them speechless. Even if they had survived in Wei Tuo's hands just now, if they had provoked and humiliated a Void Realm master over and over again, did they really think that the other person was a vegetarian?

Still too young.

I don’t know how to stop when I’m good.

This one battle is enough to make him famous, so why bother touching Wei Tuo's bottom line again and again?

"Ye Feng!"

The expression on Wei Tuo's face became serious. At this moment, blood was almost dripping from his gloomy face. The shadow of the martial spirit that had disappeared on his body condensed again, and the shadows of the martial spirit rose up into the sky. At this moment, the shadow of the martial spirit almost condensed into a In reality, the phantom of a tiger that was even stronger than before looked up to the sky and roared, seemingly venting its dissatisfaction.

Wei Tuo's whole body trembled slightly, and he roared angrily: "You have completely aroused the anger in my heart. If so, I will send you to heaven."

His gloomy eyes swept over Ye Feng, and finally slowly landed on Long Yuantu, Huo Jing'er and others, "Because you have repeatedly provoked me, Wei Tuo, you must pay a heavy price. All of your friends will have to pay a heavy price." If you're implicated, it's your fault, you little brat, for being so ignorant..."

Using the phantom of the martial spirit, he actually failed to kill even a dual-level innate warrior. Wei Tuo had become a laughing stock in the black market and even among the powerful warriors of the entire Western Tang Dynasty.

He was completely mad.

In fact, even if Ye Feng didn't continue to humiliate him, Wei Tuo couldn't let Ye Feng and the others leave without losing face.

The innate two-level possesses such strength. If he grows to a high innate level or even the virtual realm, with Ye Feng's temperament, how can he, Wei, survive?

Therefore, Ye Feng must die!

At this moment, he had already decided to kill Ye Feng, and deliberately pointing the finger at Huo Jing'er, Long Yuantu and others was just a strategy implemented by Wei Tuo.

He wants to use Ye Feng's friends to contain Ye Feng's mind, so that he can kill him with one blow.

At this moment, the five deacons were watching coldly from the side, and there was also a trace of murderous intent in Ye Feng's eyes.

Previously, he did not know what kind of secret technique he used to control the actions of the Flame Lion King. This secret technique should have consumed a lot of his own mind, so the fifth deacon had no time to pay attention to or interfere with the relationship between Ye Feng and Wei Tuo. fight.

Moreover, the fifth deacon also believed that since the high-grade Xuan-level monster, the Flame Lion King, was under his control, no matter how incompetent Wei Tuo was, it would be easy to deal with a boy with two levels of innate talent.

But the ending was beyond everyone's expectations, including him. Ye Feng didn't die. Not only did he not die, but he also looked very energetic.

Such talent and strength also amazed Wu Deacon, a master of the virtual realm. Some of the geniuses of the powerful Western Tang Dynasty, except Mo Qingfeng, were simply weak compared to Ye Feng.

If people like Ye Feng were allowed to grow up, those who offended him would probably have trouble sleeping and eating.

And the monster he covets is naturally a person who offends ruthlessly. In this case, how could he just sit back and watch Ye Feng leave alive?

The fifth deacon has made up his mind. Even if Ye Feng can escape from Wei Tuo, he will take action without hesitation to destroy him or kill him directly.

As the momentum from Wei Tuo's whole body burst out, the shadow of the giant tiger above his head almost solidified. After a roar, the tiger suddenly jumped up, and it seemed that a ball of scarlet energy could be seen spraying out in horror.

This time is different from before.

If Wei Tuo hadn't taken Ye Feng to heart before and just launched ordinary martial arts attack moves, then at this moment, he was going all out to drive the martial soul and instill all his energy into the tiger's shadow. among.

If this can't kill Ye Feng, Wei Tuo won't have to continue to hang out in the black market in the future.