World Wide Martial Art

boom!

The ground began to slowly tremble.

The aura on the mysterious man's body gradually became stronger, and he actually reached the eighth level of Earth Element!

"Eighth level of Earth Element?"

"Exactly, let me try how much you weigh."

Gu Yan grinned, his body exploded, and the black sword whizzed out, the sword light was fierce, and the fire wave surged into the sky.

Not to be outdone, the mysterious man stirred the spear in his hand, and blossoming spear flowers bloomed on the tip of the spear, colliding with Gu Yan.

Ding ding ding!

The loud and harsh sound erupted, making Wang Yuchun and others unable to bear it.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. The mysterious man in front of him was definitely stronger than Luo Qingyang and Mu Xiufeng.

It's a pity that Gu Yan's strength has improved a lot during this period, and the mysterious man absolutely cannot be his opponent.

After the two fought for hundreds of rounds, the mysterious man felt something was wrong.

The fighting spirit in Gu Yan's body surged, and he became more and more courageous as he fought.

Such strength actually made him feel a little pressure.

"You shouldn't go to this extent."

Gu Yan forced the mysterious man to retreat step by step, making it difficult for him to resist.

Wang Yuchun and others were even more excited when they saw this scene.

There's help!

They were really saved.

Ye Feng frowned slightly and looked not far away.

Then he said to Gu Yan: "I'll go there first, and I'll leave this place to you."

"good!"

"Brother Feng, be careful."

After Gu Yan finished speaking, he continued to press towards the mysterious man.

…

Ye Feng came to a main hall.

There was darkness all around him, and almost nothing could be seen.

But there is a huge black altar at the front.

Ancient writings are carved on the altar, and there are four evil spirits entwining it.

at this altar

In the center, a red furnace hangs.

There are black and red flames gradually burning under the furnace.

In this cauldron, there is a green bead shining.

After seeing the bead, Ye Feng's eyes lit up slightly.

This bead is called the Recovery Bead, and it can restore one's vitality to its peak in a very short period of time.

"You want this bead?"

At this moment, a rather cold voice sounded.

Ye Feng was not surprised, because he had already felt the other party's presence when he first came in.

He smiled and said: "Yes, this thing is particularly suitable for me."

Afterwards, a black mist appeared above the cauldron.

A charming young man walked out of the black mist, with a black lotus on his forehead.

The young man held the bead in his hand and smiled at Ye Feng: "If you want it, I can give it to you, but... you have to exchange it for something."

"Get something in exchange?"

"What to change?"

Ye Feng looked at him with a half-smile and said lightly.

The young man said: "Just give me your soul."

"Sorry, I refuse."

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly: "How about we make a deal?"

"trade?"

"What deal?"

The young man looked at Ye Feng in surprise, and at the same time he was curious. The boy in front of him was not afraid of him?

Ye Feng smiled and said, "I'll give you a chance to live. How about you give me this bead? This deal should be pretty good for you."

"Hahaha……"

"You have such a loud voice."

"It seems that you still can't distinguish the current form."

The young man laughed sarcastically.

Then he slowly stepped forward, the cold look in his eyes gradually getting thicker

Yu: "Since you don't want to, then I will come and take your soul myself."

Buzz!

A cold aura gradually spread out from his body, and then enveloped Ye Feng at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Feng's eyelids drooped, his right hand trembled, the golden light trembled slightly on his fingertips, and the cold aura disappeared in an instant.

"I underestimate you."

The young man raised his eyebrows, and a flash of violence flashed in his eyes.

Judging from the previous confrontation, Ye Feng was a bit troublesome.

"go."

The young man reached out his hand, and red light burst out from his fingertips. The flashing speed was extremely fast. If it were Gu Yan, he might have been injured.

But for Ye Feng, this is nothing.

"break."

Ye Feng touched his fingertips, and the red light shattered again.

Almost at the same time, he punched the young man, and the sound of sonic boom could not be heard.

The young man's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously raised his hand to resist, but was knocked away almost at the moment of the collision.

"Your strength is very strong."

The young man narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly.

But the words were very cold.

Huhuhu...

Immediately afterwards, countless black and red mist began to rise under his feet, and it didn't take long for him to be completely wrapped in it.

"Suffer death."

The young man held his hand in the air and instantly plunged Ye Feng into countless black and red mist.

There is an extremely corrosive aura in this mist. Not to mention ordinary Earth Yuan realm warriors, even Tian Yuan realm warriors will fall into it.

However, Ye Feng's body was filled with golden light, and the evil-killing wheel was whistling around him. Those extremely corrosive mist had no effect on him at all.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng stroked his fingertips, and the smoke

Collapsed instantly.

The Zhuxie Falun slowly whirled and rotated above his head with extraordinary momentum.

"You actually have a sacred weapon?!"

After feeling the aura on the Zhuxie Dharma Wheel, the charming young man's face changed greatly.

Holy weapon, this is something that only exists in legends.

Not to mention in this small lower world, even in the void world, such a powerful holy weapon is extremely rare.

"Holy weapon?"

Ye Feng smiled but said nothing.

Then he whispered: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Even if you regret it now, it's too late."

There were more than a dozen golden lines entwined on Ye Feng's palm, and then connected with the Zhuxie Dharma Wheel.

Buzz!

The golden light on the Zhuxie Dharma Wheel was dazzling, illuminating the entire cold hall.

"Isn't it just relying on the holy weapon in your hand?"

"You are just a scum of the Earth Yuan Realm. Do you really think that you can be compared with me with the holy weapon?"

"With your strength, you are still a long way from fully using the holy weapon."

The charming young man smiled grimly, then he put his hands together, and a black and red magic circle appeared under his feet.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Hundreds of magic arrays instantly wrapped Ye Feng in them.

"You are proud enough to die under my full strength."

The charming young man panted lightly and grinned.

His eyes were full of pride.

In his opinion, Ye Feng would definitely die under his move.

And the holy weapon in his hand would also belong to him!

Thinking of this, his eyes became even more fiery.

"Isn't it too early to say I'm dead now?"

Ye Feng looked at him with a smile on his face and spoke softly.

When the young man saw Ye Feng's indifferent appearance, the smile on his face gradually began to disappear.