World Wide Martial Art

There are three direct descendants of the Tie family, Tie Boran, Tie Zhongda, and Tie Jiming. Situ

Now the second oldest brother, Tie Zhongda, is entangled with the Flame Lion King. As the head of the family, Tie Boran has no reason to take action casually. As for the other disciples, even if they go up, they can't stop this arrogant boy. Only Tie Jiming personally comes forward.

Ye Feng glanced at Tie Jiming and said coldly, "Tie Hualong does all kinds of evil, do you really want to stand up for him?"

"Bullshit, this is my Tie Family Fort. Hualong is my nephew. Even if we, the direct descendants of the Tie Family, commit heinous crimes, we have our own family rules to deal with them. How can we easily leave it to you, an outsider? Besides, my surname is Ye. You broke into the Tie Mansion without permission and killed members of my Tie family. Kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe I can spare your life!"

Ye Feng said coldly: "In that case, you can go and die."

After hearing the words of this senior member of the Tie family, Ye Feng had no good impression of the Tie family at all.

What does it mean to commit a heinous crime and have it be dealt with according to family rules?

How can family rules avoid favoritism and bend the law? Especially in front of the direct descendants of the Tie family, who dares not to sell face?

No wonder this iron dragon's conduct is so bad.

Huo Jing'er is a disciple of Master Dong, and they all dare to kidnap her. From this, it can be seen that in front of ordinary warriors or ordinary people without foundation, there is still any fear?

This Tie family has simply become a scourge in the royal city, and the scum are everywhere. Ye Feng is not a murderous person. Thinking of this, he will never have any unreasonable ideas in killing the Tie family's children.

"You are just a fourth-level innate person who dares to say such big words, do you think you are great? Well, I will let you see the power of my Tie family's magical skills today."

Tie Jiming shouted angrily.

Suddenly, all the energy in his body burst out, and a golden energy surged out of his body.

The attribute of the martial arts veins in his body is metallic, which is famous for its attack, and its power is the most domineering. The scorching golden light flashes in the top of his head, as if he has turned into a golden god general, shining brightly and very dazzlingly.

Tie Jiming also practiced the Tie family's magical skills, the Three Iron King Styles, but Tie Jiming's cultivation level was higher than Tie Changkong's, and the training time he spent immersed in this martial art was several times longer than Tie Changkong's. Coupled with his metallic properties The power of Yuanli can be imagined.

"Ye Feng, I will avenge our two nephews. I will not kill you, but I will also destroy your Dantian!"

Yuanli surged on the long knife he held tightly in his hand. The light of the knife suddenly brightened, and the target of the slash was Ye Feng's lower abdomen.

He wanted to retaliate in the same way and slash Ye Feng's Dantian with one blow.

The long sword of the spiritual weapon is as fast as lightning, bringing up a golden stream of light, especially the sonic boom produced by the agitation of vitality, which can almost pierce a person's eardrum. Once you hear it, you can tell that this sword is very fast.

Faced with such a powerful blow, there was a hint of ridicule in Ye Feng's eyes. His expression was as usual, and he did not see any big moves. There was also a long knife in his hand, and at the same time, his body was filled with fiery red energy. Power shot out like a flame.

"Fire flames rising to the sky!"

The knife slashed down, and the strong wind blew by. Some people with insufficient cultivation in the surrounding area retreated violently, and in this knife, there was rolling flames, as if the thunder and fire from the sky were set off by this knife, rolling like a tide, surging and tumbling. .

Boom...

Two long knives of different styles collided together.

The five elements generate and inhibit each other, and fire can overcome metal.

No wonder Ye Feng showed a mocking look. In one attack with the same cultivation level, the difference between life and death was huge.

Tie Jiming had strength comparable to that of Ye Feng, but after this sword fight, he immediately sensed something was wrong.

When the golden long knife in his hand collided with Ye Feng's fire blade, there was only a "bang" sound. The energy in his hand actually seemed to be restrained, and he was retreating. The power of this knife could be used to achieve seven or eight achievements, which is pretty good. .

However, the fire attribute power stimulated by Ye Feng's sword suddenly surged, and the flames steamed up, rolling up a wall of fire that was about ten feet high, and wrapped Tie Jiming in it.

"not good!"

Tie Jiming yelled and retreated hastily. Everyone in the Tie family present also changed their colors in shock. No one expected that Ye Feng's martial arts attributes happened to restrain Tie Sanye's metallic attributes.

It just happened to happen.

Ye Feng has the strength to compete with innate eighth-level or ninth-level masters. These people present have no doubt, but he did not take action just now and did not reveal the attributes of his martial arts. Although Tie Changkong and Tie Hualong knew something about it, they had not followed him in advance in the past. Others in the family had said hello, which left Tie Jiming completely defenseless.

"If God wants to kill you, you have to die!"

Ye Feng's voice rang loudly amidst the explosion. While the flames surged, the long knife in his hand showed no tendency to slow down. After wrapping Tie Jiming into the sea of ​​fire, he turned the blade and used another flaming sword technique. .

"Electrical light."

This sword is known for its speed, and its power is not as good as the "Fire Flames Soaring to the Sky". However, the speed of the sword is three points better than the "Fire Flames Soaring to the Sky". It was the best blow to deal with Tie Jiming who retreated hastily.

The red sword light came instantly.

Tie Jiming's heart suddenly shook, and he stepped back. The blade of the long knife in his hand made a sharp sound. The golden light on it turned and entangled, and instantly turned into a golden dragon, rushing towards Ye Feng.

"Iron-Blooded Sword Technique - The Sword Rules the Mountains and Rivers"

This set of sword skills of the Tie family can shock the mind.

This is a high-grade Xuan-level martial art that has never been passed down from outside the Tie family. This sword technique combined with the iron-blood sword intention is extremely powerful.

At this moment, the air around him quickly distorted, and the floor tiles under his feet also turned over. The whole body was surrounded by golden light, resisting the invasion of the flames. The ferocious look on Tie Jiming's face became more and more terrifying.

As the golden light flourished and the golden dragon attacked, the third master of the Tie family almost used all his strength to deal with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, held the knife in both hands, rolled it over and over, and a purple-red light bloomed, like a volcanic eruption of flames, blooming with dazzling light, and then these purple-red lights swept across the blade.

Under this hot breath, the temperature of the entire Tie family's inner courtyard suddenly rose, as if the entire space was going to be burned up.

"What a fanatical atmosphere."

The fire swept across, seeming to burn everything, and everyone around them retreated.

Tie Jiming's pupils shrank, and he felt that as soon as the golden dragon he inspired came close to the flame, it immediately made a sizzling sound and showed signs of collapsing.

A sense of danger arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, making Tie Jiming feel inexplicably flustered.

A smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.

The fire attribute naturally restrains the metal attribute. Perhaps Tie Jiming can easily defeat Zuo Heilian of the same level, but when he encounters Ye Feng, he can only say that he is unlucky.

He turned the long knife in his hand, and the flames inspired by it were three times fiercer, as if an angry tiger was shining in the light of the fire.