World Wide Martial Art

After leaving this valley, Ye Feng continued to move forward. Situ

The further you go inside, the more fire lin beasts and other monsters you encounter. Ye Feng even used his mental power to scan a rigor mortis during a march. The powerful aura emitted by the other party scared Ye Feng and turned around and left.

Fortunately, the rigor mortis did not find Ye Feng.

Arriving less than a hundred miles away from the burial pit, Ye Feng already felt a little tired.

"Whoosh!"

The destruction knife struck like lightning, cutting through the void, cutting off the huge body of a fire lin beast, and the energy surged in. The fire lin beast, which was equivalent to an eighth-level warrior, immediately fell to the ground.

After raising his cultivation level to the top of the second level and touching the third level barrier, Ye Feng's strength has improved a bit, the energy in his body has become stronger, and his attack power has become more than a little stronger.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Ye Feng to kill a Xuan-level fire lin beast without using his artistic conception to strike with all his strength.

After all, the Fire Lin Beast's domineering defense power is far higher than that of ordinary innate eighth- and ninth-level warriors.

After exhaling and adjusting his breath a little, Ye Feng dug out the Fire Lin Beast inner elixir, put it into the storage ring and put it away.

The energy in his body has reached saturation, and there is no need to continue to absorb the fire energy. Now, several storage rings are almost full and can no longer accommodate the huge Fire Lin beast corpse.

This fire lin beast corpse worth two hundred thousand spiritual stones can only watch helplessly wasted.

At this time, he remembered the benefits of the storage space in the mysterious round platform. Unfortunately, the innate fire spirit was sealed in it, and now he cannot continue to use it.

He raised his head and glanced at the red sky in the distance. The place filled with red clouds was getting closer and closer. Ye Feng could already feel the huge pressure emanating from it. Under the red clouds, there should be the burial pit.

He did not stop, spread out his body skills, and continued to jump forward.

But at this moment, blue light flashed, and a blue elemental force was activated towards Ye Feng with lightning speed.

Ye Feng frowned and hid aside. The blue energy suddenly hit a rock, causing the surrounding area to be filled with fiery red dust.

"Haha, brat, I finally caught up with you."

An ecstatic voice sounded not far from Ye Feng's head. He followed the sound and saw the wind and clouds dancing in the sky. A bald man stood there with great power.

This bald man seemed to be one of the two people who had been following him since outside the capital.

Not long after entering the Tianhuo Mountains, Ye Feng got rid of those tails. After that, he forgot about it. He didn't expect that the other party would not let go and actually chased him here.

"Who are you? Why are you chasing me?"

The bald man Ouyang Hao was only at the eighth level of innate cultivation, so Ye Feng was naturally not afraid. He stood far away opposite him, looked at him and asked.

"You don't need to know who I am. As for why I'm chasing you? Well, of course it's to take your head. Brat, you've been running around here and there and delayed me for so long. You can go and die."

Ouyang Hao roared, and at the same time, he waved his arms suddenly, and a mountain-shaking force followed, and the figure shot towards Ye Feng like an arrow from a string.

All the eight levels of innate aura burst out and surged forward. Wherever it passed, pieces of vitality surged, and the space was distorted. The momentum was quite strong.

Ouyang Hao and Zuo Heilian followed Ye Feng into the Tianhuo Mountains, but they were left behind by Ye Feng a long time ago. Unfortunately, the mission assigned by Mo Yixiao must be completed, so these days, the two of them split up to search, especially Ouyang Hao, who was of average strength, suffered a lot in the Tianhuo Mountains.

I don't know if his luck was too good or too bad, but he accidentally found Ye Feng first.

He is a reckless person, and his self-cultivation is much higher than that of Ye Feng. Meeting Ye Feng at this time can be said to be a narrow encounter, and there is no reason to be polite to Ye Feng.

At this moment, Ouyang Hao's face was ferocious, and his murderous intent was raging. He wished he could kill Ye Feng with one move, and quickly left this ghost place to go back to work.

But in Ye Feng's view, the eighth-level innate warrior is no longer his opponent.

Ye Feng killed countless top-notch fire lin beasts of this level along the way. Seeing him charging at him in a menacing manner, Ye Feng just chuckled at the corner of his mouth and said: "Anyway, I, Ye Feng, only have a few enemies." . Since you don’t want to say anything, I’ll just interrogate you slowly after I catch your black-faced accomplice.”

As the words fell, flames surged in his eyes, the energy in his body began to change rapidly, and his breath rose in an instant.

"boom……"

After adjusting his breath, Ye Feng stopped talking nonsense. He raised the Destruction Knife in his hand, and the figure jumped forward. With a sudden step, he rushed into the sky and slashed out at the oncoming Ouyang Hao.

This sword's power is like thunder, and its light is like lightning.

A chain flashed in mid-air, followed by a loud rumble.

It was just an ordinary sword strike, but the power it aroused obviously overshadowed the bald man Ouyang Hao.

"How can it be?"

Looking at the billowing sword light, Ouyang Hao's face changed drastically, and his steps could not help but stagnate slightly. Previously, he thought that the opponent's two-level innate boy was not easy to catch, so he was full of domineering. However, he did not expect that the opponent would explode with a casual knife. With such momentum?

At this moment, he felt fear in his heart and wanted to retreat.

However, Ye Feng did not give him a chance to continue to live. After a flash of the knife, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Ouyang Hao, and then suddenly appeared not far behind him.

"Pfft..."

With a soft sound, this eighth-level innate royal warrior was broken into two pieces under the light of Ye Feng's sword, and his bare head rolled out like a ball of meat.

He didn't believe it until his death. He just died and was killed by a two-level innate warrior...

With a slight curl of his fingers, a gleam of light shot into Ye Feng's palm. It was naturally the storage ring that the bald man carried with him.

Ye Feng was worried that he didn't have enough storage rings and had no place to put his things, so someone came to his door.

However, he just got the storage ring and before he could check it out, Ye Feng suddenly turned around, then cast his extremely solemn gaze behind him, and shouted in a cold voice: "Who is it?"

However, there was nothing in that place, and no sound came back at all.

Ye Feng couldn't help but frown slightly and said to himself: "Could it be...that I made a sensing error?"

Because he couldn't be sure before that there was really someone around him. He just felt a slight wave of aura that was not quite right. The call just now was just a test.

Although there was no other abnormality, it was just that feeling that was really strange.

Ye Feng sensed it carefully again, and after confirming that no one was around, he flew into the vast jungle.

And not long after his figure left, the sky not far away distorted, and a graceful figure appeared on the spot...