World Wide Martial Art

Feeling the constant fluctuations coming from Ye Zi's body behind him, Ye Feng knew that Ye Zi had reached a critical moment.

At this time, Ye Zi not only had no fighting power, but was also unable to move and was in the most vulnerable state.

"It seems that I can only use that move!"

A fierce light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. Although he practiced the Prison-Suppressing and Devouring Heaven Skill, he did not master any magical techniques. Therefore, even if he transformed, he lacked the means to fight the enemy and could only rely on fists and kicks to attack.

However, in the second level of the Prison-Suppressing Devouring Heaven Technique, this powerful boxing technique is recorded. He is now only in the first level. If he uses it forcefully, he will suffer backlash, but in order to protect Ye Zi, he has no choice.

"Prison-suppressing Divine Fist!"

Seeing Bloodthirsty punching his face again from a strange angle, Ye Feng did not dodge and suddenly punched Bloodthirsty in the heart.

This punch actually had the momentum to destroy the world, like a divine punishment sent by the God of Destruction, and the bloodthirsty consciousness suddenly fell silent for a moment.

The next moment he came to his senses, he felt endless horror in his heart. He didn't care about attacking Ye Feng and hurriedly avoided it.

"boom!"

Although Bloodthirsty tried his best to dodge, he could only avoid the critical point in his heart, and was still hit by Ye Feng in the chest.

A terrible force rushed into the body along the fist, stirring all the limbs and bones, and making the internal organs restless.

What's even more frightening is that this power also contains the power of suppression, which makes the bloodthirsty magic flow stagnant and consciousness slows down.

At the same time, the power of the punch itself should not be underestimated. The blood armor on Xue Xian's body was as if made of paper, shattering in an instant. Then the fist blasted a large transparent hole in his chest from the front and back, and blood spurted out from it. .

Bloodthirsty flew out and landed on the rotten leaves.

"cough……"

Ye Feng still stood on the same spot, but the Demonic Tiger Soul in his body collapsed instantly with the punch. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and Ye Feng felt endless pain coming from his body.

The destruction of his natal magical power and the backlash caused by the use of the Prison Suppressing Divine Fist made his whole body stiff and unable to move, and the pain was excruciating. At this moment, he wished he could faint.

"You, what kind of punch are you doing!"

Bloodthirsty fell to the ground, and it took him a long time to recover. He reluctantly got up from the ground and looked at him in horror.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't respond and his bloodthirsty eyes flickered, he had a hint of retreat.

Ye Feng's punch was so terrifying that it filled him with fear. Although his technique was good, his life was more important.

Just when Bloodthirsty was about to leave, he suddenly realized something was wrong. It wasn't that Ye Feng didn't respond, it was that he couldn't respond!

Looking at Ye Feng's expressionless face, Bloodthirsty discovered that the former's body was constantly trembling.

Although the trembling movements are small, the frequency is extremely high, like sifting chaff.

"Backlash, this kid suffered a backlash!"

Bloodthirsty was extremely surprised. This was another bright spot. He had already wanted to give up, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to suffer backlash because he forced to use his terrifying magical power. God help him!

"Hahaha! Let's see how you survive this time!"

Bloodthirsty endured the severe pain in his chest and walked quickly towards Ye Feng.

"Boy, I want your skills!"

When Bloodthirsty approached, a gray light already lit up in his palm, which was a sign of using the soul-searching method.

In the disordered world, the method of searching for souls is an insidious and vicious magical power that not even the demons, let alone humans, would easily use.

At the same time, there are very few people who have mastered this vicious technique, and it seems that someone has deliberately erased it.

But in the Youjue Mountains, the soul-searching technique is not uncommon, and even any high-blooded Warcraft family can master it.

Ye Feng, who was just a remnant of his soul, didn't notice this. He just looked at the gray light in Bloodthirsty's palm and felt a trace of disgust instinctively.

Bloodthirsty's eyes were filled with excitement, and he walked quickly to Ye Feng. Seeing that Ye Feng had no intention of taking action, he became even more excited.

"Hahaha! No matter how arrogant you are! Strike again. That punch just now was very strong, but can you still use it!"

Bloodthirsty shouted excitedly, "For the sake of this little girl behind you, you risked your own life and forced to use high-level magical powers that cannot be used. How stupid!"

As he spoke, Bloodthirsty raised his palm and pointed it at Ye Feng's head.

"But don't be sad, I won't let you be alone. After searching for souls, I will send you on your way, and the little girl will accompany you!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly burst out with endless murderous intent. Ye Zi saved his life at his most critical moment. In this dangerous mountain range, where only life and death existed, Ye Zi was his closest partner. ,family!

Ye Zi is Ye Feng's reverse scale. No one can hurt her, and Ye Feng will never allow it.

"You old fool!"

Holding back the severe backlash pain, Ye Feng squeezed out a roar from between his teeth and suddenly punched Bloodthirsty.

"not good!"

Bloodthirsty's pupils shrank, thinking of Ye Feng's Prison Suppressing Divine Fist just now, he was so scared that he almost flew away.

But at such a close distance, Bloodthirsty had no time to hide even if he wanted to, and could only watch helplessly as Ye Feng's punch landed on him.

"Um?

"

A punch fell on him, but Xue Xian showed a confused look. Ye Feng's punch was so weak that he didn't even feel it at all.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Bloodthirsty was stunned for a moment, then burst out into a shocking laugh, looking at Ye Feng, who looked hideous due to pain, with sarcastic eyes.

"Are you tickling me?

It’s really wishful thinking to want to take action against me after suffering such backlash! "

"Go to hell!"

Although the punch just now suffered backlash from Ye Feng and did not cause any damage, it still frightened Bloodthirsty to death. He did not dare to hesitate at all and struck decisively to avoid a long night and many dreams.

The gray light-emitting palm suddenly pressed against Ye Feng's head. Bloodthirsty's eyes were full of excitement. He could already imagine the scene of him extracting Ye Feng's memory, obtaining the Prison-Suppressing and Devouring Heaven Technique, and cultivating himself into the strongest being in all the worlds. .

At this moment, a cold voice that sounded like it was coming from the abyss suddenly came from Xue Xie's ears.

"If you dare to hurt Ye Feng, I will make your life worse than death!"

Bloodthirsty's pupils suddenly shrank, his heartbeat suddenly stopped, and he turned his head subconsciously, but before he could make a move, there was a sharp pain in the hand pressing Ye Feng's head.

"laugh!"

The palm gushing gray light suddenly flew into the sky. Ye Zi didn't know when she was standing behind Xue Xi. Her original purple eyes turned to gold. The gold was gradually fading and returning to purple.

Just now, a golden light shot out from Ye Zi's eyes, and he cut off the palm that was pressing against Ye Feng's head.

"ah!"

The palm was broken, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the wrist. Bloodthirsty let out a miserable howl, and the appearance of the person who took action could be seen clearly.

"It's you, when did you..."

The bloodthirsty face was twisted, and he blamed himself extremely for not realizing that Ye Zi had finished practicing. If he had found out earlier, he would never have attacked Ye Feng again, and he would have run as far as he could.