World Wide Martial Art

Between the lightning and flint, Tie Fucheng could not help but doubt his life. With the Destruction Knife in Ye Feng's hand, he slashed straight down with a flaming sword move. The red-hot high temperature made the entire void feel like it was boiling, as if one after another was rising. A bubble then burst. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

"Hmph, the martial spirit is manifesting!"

Tie Fucheng shook his shoulders, and Yuan Li condensed into a giant yellow eagle above his head. His martial soul shadow was an earth-attributed eagle, and it made a loud and clear eagle cry, with murderous intent.

The Tie Family has a profound foundation, and the Master of the Void Realm is the highest power in the Tie Family. The soul-injecting objects used by Tiefu City when entering the Void to inject the soul were very high-end, causing his martial soul phantom level to reach the second level of low-grade.

The power is naturally not comparable to that of an ordinary grandmaster like Tong Ming.

However, just when his martial spirit eagle flew up and a pair of sharp claws came down to grab the Destruction Knife, an incredible scene happened. Ye Feng's figure flashed, as if penetrating the space, and came instantly In front of the Iron Floating City.

"Um!?"

Tie Fucheng was shocked. At the critical moment, his figure rushed out. At the same time, he clapped his hands continuously, and more than a dozen khaki palm shadows met Ye Feng's blow.

This kid.

Tie Fucheng was furious in his heart, and his claws clawed down, causing dust to fly.

"Fight!"

Ye Feng roared, his combat power could not last long. He had just erupted two fire essence essences one after another just to enhance the explosive power in a short period of time. He could fight with all his strength against Iron Floating City. He could only use the power of artistic conception once. Ye Feng was already The only thing he can rely on now is to find the right moment and win in one blow under the most appropriate circumstances.

If he fails to seriously injure or kill Iron Floating City, he will most likely be the unlucky one.

Under the influence of the gushing Yuan Power, Ye Feng clenched the handle of the Destruction Saber with both hands and swept it out fiercely.

The bones all over his body "crackled" and made an explosive sound, urging all the strength in his body to pour into the Destruction Knife.

The two elements of energy were oscillating at high speed, and ripples were already appearing on all sides.

Ye Feng felt as if his body was being twisted into an energy storm. Even with such a powerful body, he felt extremely painful at this moment, and he could not bear the vibration of the void.

"Hoo!!"

Iron Floating City's face was also distorted and ferocious. Above his head, the huge Martial Spirit Eagle's shadow became like a living creature, spreading its wings and making a roaring sound reaching into the sky.

The two sides collided.

The air rippled like water waves.

"boom!"

The sound of the explosion shook the sky and the earth, and the sky seemed to change color. The fiery red energy vortex stimulated by the Destruction Knife directly crushed one of the eagle claws of the martial spirit shadow, but the other one was forcefully inserted into a sea of ​​fire. , grabbing straight down towards Ye Feng.

At the same time, a bolt of lightning-like sword light also enveloped the body of the Iron Floating City.

It's a completely lose-lose approach.

Ye Feng knew very well that his artistic conception power could only be used once, and after exploding the fire element essence, the lasting effect would only last for a few attacks at most.

Of course, the old man opposite him probably couldn't afford it more than he did.

As long as he can block a few of his attacks, Old Man Tie will turn into a rigor mortis even if he doesn't die. At that time, he can retreat or kill without any worries.

But the premise is that it must block the attack of the opponent's martial spirit shadow.

So at this moment, Ye Feng could only use all his strength to fight to the death.

His cultivation strength is not as good as that of his opponent, but his physical body is strong enough and his defense is terrifying. After absorbing so many elixirs and tempering the body with the spiritual spring, Ye Feng's physical body is no less than that of the master of the virtual realm.

On the other hand, in Iron Floating City, his vitality armor is certainly powerful, but unfortunately, Old Man Tie is already at the end of his strength in activating the martial soul phantom, and there is no more essence and blood for him to activate the khaki crystal armor again.

In this way, he still has a chance.

Tie Fucheng's face was indifferent, and his dull eyes turned. He did not expect that this boy would be so vicious.

"Hmph, I have a divine eagle, a second-level martial spirit... I don't believe it, I can't kill you with one claw..."

Up to this point, they had fought several times in total, but both of them were so angry that they tried their best to fight each other.

Especially in Tiefu City, Ye Feng has played like a dog from the beginning to the end. Now his body is not in control, his brain is numb, and will soon turn into rigor mortis. The only thing left in his heart is the sky-high anger, fighting to seriously hurt himself, even if it means death. He was willing to kill Ye Feng.

No matter how defiant this kid is, his cultivation is too weak. This is a fact that no one can change.

"Go to hell!"

Tiefu City roared angrily, and finally burst out with a wave of momentum.

The earth-type condor with only one claw above its head surged in light. The single claw enlarged and lengthened several times in an instant. Then, the vitality armor on Ye Feng's body and the light shield of the blood god armor were all like rotten wood. Usually torn apart instantly.

A claw hit Ye Feng firmly on the chest.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt as if his chest had been hit by a high-speed train.

The skin and flesh on his chest instantly shattered into powder. This huge force was transmitted from the muscles to the body and collided with the solid bones before finally coming to a standstill.

When Ye Feng was in the Body Refining Realm, he had experienced body quenching with spiritual springs. Coupled with the soaking and moistening of countless medicines, the bones around his body had long been condensed to be harder than fine iron.

This huge impact force broke into the body, causing the bones to twist violently like a spiritual snake. Most of the impact force was resolved, but there was still a lot of energy rushing into his organs.

puff……

Ye Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards, spreading a line of blood in the air.

As for Iron Floating City, the situation is not much better.

His body is now out of control, and only the shadow of his inspired martial soul still retains his will.

Therefore, the sword light that Ye Feng swung just now was unobstructed. There was only a small amount of vitality armor left in the Iron Floating City. Although most of it was dissipated when the vitality armor was broken, the power of artistic conception contained in it was still heavy. The attack hit Tie Fucheng's body. Under the attack of this force, Old Man Tie looked much more miserable than Ye Feng.

A knife mark went straight from his chest to his lower abdomen, diagonally extending down, and several ribs were broken.

What's strange is that the wound is so huge, but no blood comes out of it.

Most of the blood and essence in Iron Floating City has been consumed, and now that the fire poison has erupted, the body has obviously transformed into a corpse, and will soon become like a piece of wood.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, one can imagine the fear in Tiefu City's heart. But at this time, what other option could he have?

"It's all... you... all this is your fault... I will... cut you into pieces!"

Stuttering and cursing, Tie Fucheng managed to gather the little energy he had left, suppressed the power of artistic conception pouring into his body, and struggled to move towards the place where Ye Feng fell.

The distance of just a few dozen feet would normally take less than a breath, but now, it was like a chasm.

Just now, when they saw the Spirit Divine Eagle tearing apart Ye Feng's defense like rotten wood and sending him flying dozens of feet with one blow, Tiefu City thought that Ye Feng would definitely die.

No innate warrior can withstand the physical attack of his own martial spirit.

But Ye Feng's death was not enough for him to vent his anger. He wanted to tear Ye Feng into pieces inch by inch, and then devour Ye Feng's essence, blood, flesh and blood.