World Wide Martial Art

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A towering ancient tree as thick as an arm's length broke like tofu under the attack of rigor mortis, causing Ye Feng to tremble. Situ Reading 520 official website

Fortunately, my reaction speed was fast enough, otherwise, if I had just allowed the opponent to catch me with a claw, my physical body might not be able to withstand it.

Taking advantage of the falling tree, he retreated more than ten feet. At this moment, Ye Feng had the opportunity to take a good look at the creature that attacked him.

It is a figure that is almost two meters tall. The whole body is in rags. The color can no longer be seen. Only the exposed body is black in color, and there is a hair-raising aura rising into the sky.

This rigor mortis, in addition to having a suffocating rotten evil aura, the ten inch-long fingernails also flashed with a coquettish luster, giving people full threatening power.

"Damn, I didn't expect to meet these guys just after entering the burial pit..." Ye Feng swallowed and cursed angrily.

Fortunately, it should only be a weak rigor mortis.

Otherwise, with this sneak attack just now, I would have shed a layer of my skin even if I didn't die.

"Roar……"

Before Ye Feng had much time to react, the rigor mortis roared, its muscles tightened, and its figure shot towards him like an arrow.

The ten fingers stood up like sharp blades again, making a hissing sound as they cut through the void.

Naturally, you can't run around in this fire pit. It seems that you have to get rid of this thing first.

Ye Feng's face darkened, a hint of determination appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a move of his hand, the Destruction Knife also faced rigor mortis and went away.

His spiritual power filled the sea of ​​consciousness, and he felt every move of rigor mortis. There were phantoms under his feet. After avoiding the sharp claws of rigor mortis, the destruction knife was filled with strong energy, and it was like a sharp knife towards the heart of rigor mortis. Plug it in.

Just when the blade was about to touch the rigor mortis body, a flash of surprise flashed across the opponent's scarlet pupils, as if he had noticed something abnormal, and his body twisted slightly to avoid the killing blow of the Destruction Knife.

"boom!"

This knife stabbed hard on the ribs of rigor mortis, causing it to let out a strange howl, and the dark figure was knocked back several steps by the huge force.

"Pa bang bang..."

The soles of the feet rubbed violently with the ground, leaving several obvious footprints on the hard surface. Rigor mortis looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. It really couldn't imagine why the low-level human in front of him could have such a powerful weapon. strength.

"Such a hard body. It seems that the level of the Destruction Blade is still a bit low. After I go back, I will at least have to get a real Xuan-level spiritual weapon." Ye Feng frowned slightly.

The knife just left only a shallow wound on rigor mortis, and could not penetrate its skin at all.

After pausing in place for a moment, rigor mortis looked at Ye Feng with a hint of fear in his eyes. Suddenly, the soles of its feet hit the ground, and it jumped up using the force. It waved a series of sharp claws in its hands. The thick energy swept across, drawing a black light in mid-air, completely covering Ye Feng. .

After detecting the strength of rigor mortis defense, Ye Feng no longer hesitated. Kunpeng Jiutian footwork was used under his feet, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

At the same time, he flipped his wrist, and with a flash of red light, the Blood God Armor was already worn on Ye Feng.

boom!

The sharp claws of rigor mortis struck instantly, piercing through the remaining figure of Ye Feng.

The claw light that lost its target made a "bang" sound, and bombarded a piece of hard fire rock next to it into pieces.

"This attack..." Seeing the power of the opponent's claws, Ye Feng couldn't help but smacked his tongue. He thought that the afterimage of Kunpeng's nine-day movement could more or less withstand rigor mortis for a moment, but he didn't expect that it would collapse at the first touch. , it has no effect at all.

Fast, strong defense and fierce attack.

If he didn't have the heaven-level body skills and the sensory assistance of his mental power, he would probably have a near-death situation if he wanted to fight against this rigor mortis.

"Ouch!"

Seeing that he had been dodged by the opponent several times in a row, rigor mortis was full of anger, and for the first time a trace of anger appeared on his expressionless face.

Just as it was roaring angrily, an invisible pressure suddenly emitted from the Destruction Knife in Ye Feng's hand, followed by a sharp light blade whizzing out.

As if feeling a dangerous aura, in the mouth of rigor mortis, a gray-black vitality circulated crazily.

Before this gray-black vitality was spit out, Ye Feng sensed an extremely cruel and bloodthirsty intention, which seemed to condense the most bloody and violent negative will in the world.

"This evil spirit..."

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, but he had no time to think about it at this moment. As his thoughts surged, the light blades inspired by the Destruction Knife gathered together, and the power of the artistic conception exploded, slashing down towards rigor mortis in a quick and indiscriminate manner.

Several light blades that gathered the power of Ye Feng's artistic conception were fired together. The momentum was several times better than cutting them off one after another.

"call!"

The strange red light flashing in the eyes of rigor mortis is even worse, and the gray-black evil energy in the bloody mouth has also taken shape. It suddenly opens its mouth and spits out, and the gray-black evil energy hits the light blade falling in the void. .

"Qian Yuan Qi Jin!"

At this moment, Ye Feng activated his hand skills, and several sharp sounds rang out in the field. He shot out five Qianyuan Qi from the five fingers of his left hand, and silently shot towards the eyes of rigor mortis.

At this time, the two sides each inspired the most powerful strength competition. Rigor mortis was completely focused on the artistic conception light blade. The Qian Yuan Qi did not fluctuate much. If a sneak attack was launched now, the probability of success should be high.

"Wave!"

Several light blades slashed down, causing the void to sway. The power of artistic conception contained in the light blades also exploded in an instant. Hot flames rolled and light shone. The entire area rose like a red sun, and the space continued to expand. The hot breath made this place look like an oven.

However, such a sharp power of artistic conception turned into nothingness as if it had been corrupted after touching the gray-black evil spirit.

As for the steaming flames, I'm sorry, creatures like rigor mortis live within the scope of the burial pit and are naturally resistant to the power of the fire element, so they are naturally invulnerable to it.

The blow of the Destruction Knife only appeared to be shocking, but it did not cause rigor mortis to suffer any damage.

"This evil spirit is so powerful."

Ye Feng was horrified. The power of artistic conception was his most powerful attack method, but he was vulnerable to the evil aura emitted by rigor mortis?

It's just a low-level rigor mortis at the outermost part, but it's so troublesome?

However, Ye Feng's combination attack just now was not without any achievements.

"ah!"

At this moment, rigor mortis let out a scream.

Among the five "Qian Yuan Qi Jin", two successfully hit the left eye of rigor mortis. Green blood spurted out, and weird blood immediately flowed down the dark skin of rigor mortis.

The eyeball of the left eye was blown out by the "Qian Yuan Qi Jin", and rigor mortis let out an angry roar. The only remaining right eye showed a fierce light, and the figure rushed towards Ye Feng like a tiger descending a mountain...