World Wide Martial Art

Ye Feng chose to use his innate magical power, and an illusory fighting tiger demonic soul suddenly enveloped his body, and he suddenly felt a powerful force flowing through his body.

"Come!"

Ye Feng looked at Xiang An's roaring iron fist and faced it with his fist again without fear.

"boom!"

This time, Ye Feng retreated violently, and the fighting tiger demon soul on his body was shaking, as if being blown by the strong wind, but Xiang An's figure was as stable as a mountain, unwavering.

“So strong.

"

Ye Feng's eyes shone, Xiang An's strength was much stronger than that of Xue Xie, Xue Qi Liu and others.

After breaking through the six-star realm, Ye Feng's strength has greatly increased. He has always wanted to find a strong opponent to fight.

"Your natural talent is quite interesting."

Xiang An looked at the fighting tiger demon soul on Ye Feng. As soon as this demon soul came out, Ye Feng's strength increased significantly, and it was very comprehensive, which was rare.

"Generally speaking, where is your innate magical power?

"

Ye Feng smiled lightly and asked.

"Since you want to see it, let me show it to you!"

Xiang An looked solemn, looked at Ye Feng and said seriously: "Be careful!"

"The rhythm of the earth!"

Xiang An suddenly stamped his feet, his slender and muscular legs stepped on the ground, and a terrifying wave swept towards Ye Feng from the soles of his feet.

"Boom!"

Like an earthquake, there seemed to be a giant dragon swimming rapidly underground. The ground continued to rise, and earth and rocks splashed.

In an instant, this force hit Ye Feng. Ye Feng looked solemn and jumped up suddenly.

"boom!"

A ball of khaki energy exploded from under his feet, blasting towards Ye Feng like a cannonball.

"not good!"

The person was in mid-air, and Ye Feng had nowhere to use his strength to dodge, so he reacted quickly and punched downwards.

"boom!"

The fist collided with the khaki energy, and Ye Feng flew out like a bird with broken wings.

"boom!"

The body hit a sword tree hard, and the long sword-like branches were pretended to be shattered, and the entire sword tree was almost broken.

"Ahem... what a powerful magical power."

Ye Feng fell to the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The power of Xiang An's innate magical power caught Ye Feng by surprise.

At this moment, Xiang An turned into a phantom and rushed in front of him, punching Ye Feng.

"boom!"

Before Ye Feng could stand still, when he saw Xiang An's attack, he quickly raised his hands to parry, and was immediately beaten back again and again.

The next moment, the two of them were fighting each other, with pure physical strength colliding, fists and knives, feet and feet piercing the heart, no one held back.

"boom!"

After another collision, Ye Feng and Xiang An separated at the same time. Both of them were in high spirits, with fierce fighting spirit in their eyes.

"Do you only know this trick?

"

Xiang An pointed at the fighting tiger demon soul on Ye Feng and asked doubtfully.

Ye Feng's strength is indeed very good. He has basically been able to fight against him for so long. It is already quite extraordinary for a low-level bloodline to have such abilities.

However, from the beginning to the end, Ye Feng did not use any other magical powers except for using the War Tiger Demonic Soul. He only collided with his fists and feet, which made Xiang An a little puzzled.

"I also have a boxing magic power, but it's too powerful..."

Ye Feng hesitated and said that the Prison Suppressing God Fist was too terrifying, and he was afraid that if he used it, he would kill Xiang An with one punch.

"Too strong?

Stronger than my earth rhythm? "

Xiang An was very surprised. He didn't want to believe that Ye Feng had such magical powers, but it was obvious that Ye Feng had no need to lie to him.

"Um.

"

Ye Feng nodded decisively.

"Come on, punch me and let me see how powerful your magical power is!"

Xiang An said excitedly with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

"No, if I punch you, you might die."

Ye Feng said hesitantly.

"Am I going to die?"

Xiang An's eyes widened. This guy thought too highly of himself. Even if he had extraordinary powers in boxing, he wanted to kill him with one punch?

This is absolutely impossible.

"Don't worry, I'm not as weak as you think!"

Xiang An said: "Don't forget, if you lose in my hands, I will take care of you!"

"In that case, it's offending!"

Ye Feng no longer hesitated, and immediately mobilized all his magic power, and a terrifying aura flowed out of his body.

It was the domineering majesty of the boundless hell that suppressed all the worlds. Ye Feng felt that the power of destroying the world was gathering towards his arms, condensing on his fist.

Seeing the black light blooming on Ye Feng's fist, Xiang An's pupils shrank suddenly. At this moment, he felt uneasy and his whole body was cold. Ye Feng's punch might really kill him.

"What kind of magical power is this?

So terrible! "

When Xiang An was in shock, Ye Feng suddenly punched out.

"Boom!"

The world seemed to be trembling, and the entire Sword Wood Forest was whipped up by boundless winds, with sword-like branches and leaves flying everywhere in the sky.

Seeing this punch, Xiang An's heart suddenly stopped. He put away all contempt and his eyes became extremely serious.

"Celestial Elephant Divine Nose!"

Xiang An roared angrily, and golden power appeared in his blood and meridians. This power continued to gather upwards, turning his nose into a giant elephant trunk with a length of dozens of feet and bright golden light.

The golden elephant trunk was like a divine whip in the hand of God that punished everything. It carried the power of breaking everything and whipped Ye Feng's fist hard.

"boom!"

The Prison Suppressing Divine Fist collided with the golden elephant trunk, and Xiang An felt a sharp pain. The elephant trunk exploded instantly, and then a terrifying force that destroyed everything and suppressed everything poured into his body.

"Boom!" Xiang An flew backwards like a cannonball, knocking down dozens of sword trees before falling down. His long white clothes were torn to pieces, covered with cracks, and blood kept flowing out. "Cough, cough..." Xiang An collapsed on the ground, coughing weakly, his mouth full of blood. "Too, too terrible..." The power of this punch made Xiang An's heart palpitate. The Celestial Elephant Divine Nose he had just used, which was the third-ranked magical power in the family, could not stop Ye Feng's punch. The moment he was hit by this punch, he felt that all the power in his body was suppressed and quieted. His body seemed like fragile thin paper and would be easily torn apart. "Xiang An, are you okay?" At this moment, Ye Feng ran to Xiang An and looked at Xiang An, who was covered with cracks and blood, with worry. He knew how terrible his Prison God Fist was, so he didn't want to use it, but Xiang An strongly requested it, and he really thought Xiang An had the means to resist. As a result, he beat Xiang An into this state, which was really a sin.

"No, it's okay..."

Xiang An endured the severe pain and responded to Ye Feng in a very depressed manner. He stood up from the ground with difficulty, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and saw a ray of golden light emerging from the cracks on his body, speeding up the recovery of the wound.

"Your punch is too strong..."

After the injury stabilized, Xiang An opened his eyes, looked at Ye Feng helplessly, and said.

"Haha..., I said it."

Ye Feng scratched his head awkwardly.