World Wide Martial Art

"Benming Lingyu... you bastard!"

Tianhu Shengye looked at Miss Yaling, his eyes almost bulging out of his sockets.

This feather that hurt him was not easy, it was extremely sharp and hard. The feathers of ordinary birds and monsters were not so scary. Only the feathers of the natal feathers had such strength.

Therefore, Tianhu Shengye could tell at a glance that it was Miss Ya Ling who was attacking him, which made him even more angry.

Miss Ya Ling, who succeeded in the sneak attack, smiled disdainfully when she looked at Tianhu Shengye, whose face was distorted by anger.

"You are the bastard, idiot. You want to kill us, do you expect us not to resist?"

Miss Ya Ling said slowly, blood was constantly flowing out of the corners of her mouth, her face was extremely pale, her own injuries were also very serious, and she was already in a dying state.

At this moment, all the demons present were completely exhausted and no longer had the strength to attack Tianhu Shengye.

Miss Ya Ling looked at the natal feathers on Tianhu Shengye's chest. Although she smiled disdainfully on the outside, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

They failed after all. Her natal feather did not hit Tianhu Shengye's heart. The latter still had the ability to move. Even if he was seriously injured, he was much better than those of them who were dying and unable to move.

It can be foreseen that Tianhu Shengye will harvest them one by one with his seriously injured body, but they are unable to resist and can only accept this situation.

"You want to die first!"

As for Tianhu Shengye, as Miss Ya Ling expected, his life feather did not hit his heart. He was in good condition and immediately walked towards Miss Ya Ling with his sword.

"You think you've won?"

At this moment, a very slight sound reached Tianhu Shengye's ears, but his body shook violently, and he looked like he was encountering a ghost, showing an expression of disbelief.

"You're not dead?"

Tianhu Shengye quickly turned his head and saw Ye Feng still lying on the ground, but he had already supported the ground with his hands and slowly stood up.

"Of course I won't die..."

Ye Feng said in a weak tone. He got up from the ground little by little. Just standing seemed to exhaust all his strength, but the look he looked at Tianhu Shengye was particularly determined.

"You are the one who will die!"

"It's ridiculous. The way you are now, you don't even have the strength to fight me."

Tianhu Shengye's expression became relaxed. He originally felt scared when he heard Ye Feng's voice, but when he saw Ye Feng's kindness, he suddenly realized that even though he was seriously injured to this extent, Ye Feng was definitely more serious. It must be a state where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

Now that Ye Feng stood up, he was just holding on. He didn't even have the strength to punch. He was just scaring himself.

"In the final analysis, you are just a waste of the fifth stage of Qi Yang. If you were at the peak of Qi Yang, I would definitely run away today without saying a word. It's a pity that you are not."

Tianhu Shengye said with a half-smile. He gave up the idea of ​​killing Miss Ya Ling and turned around and walked towards Ye Feng.

Although he believed that Ye Feng was at the end of his fight and standing up at this moment was just a bluff, the pressure that Ye Feng brought to him was too great, so Tianhu Shengye decided to kill Ye Feng first. This was the safest way and would give him complete peace of mind.

"Haha, fifth stage of nourishing qi?"

At this moment, Ye Feng looked at Tianhu Shengye with a hint of ridicule in his eyes. The latter's heart suddenly beat violently, and he felt an extreme sense of uneasiness.

"I broke through!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, the vast spiritual energy in his body suddenly broke through the barrier of the fifth stage of nourishing qi. Ye Feng's momentum surged, and he really broke through to the sixth stage of nurturing qi.

Although Ye Feng's injuries did not improve at all when he was about to break through, his pure strength fed back into his physical body, allowing him to recover a lot.

Immediately, Ye Feng raised his palm and slowly waved it at Tianhu Shengye.

"The Palm of the Strange Cloud, playing with the sky."

Ye Feng shouted in his mouth, and when he waved his palm, he dragged out endless afterimages, which dazzled everyone who saw it, and a violent wind wave also roared out along the palm of his hand, heading straight into Tianhu Shengye.

This manipulation of the sky is exactly one of the martial arts skills of Guiyunzhang. It is not a magical power, but a skill of application.

Ye Feng had only practiced the Cloud Palm to the level of Dacheng before. It was only during the life-and-death battle that he realized something in his heart. The Cloud Palm reached the perfect state, and then he realized the technique of playing with the sky.

If it were normal times, the skill of playing with Yuntian would not be worth mentioning at all. Tianhu Shengye could break it with a casual sword.

But now that Tianhu Shengye is seriously injured, it is no small matter to fiddle with the wind and waves caused by the sky.

Tianhu Shengye's face was ugly. Facing the oncoming roaring wind, there was a hint of madness in his eyes, and he suddenly opened his mouth to shout angrily.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar shook the mountain forest, and Tianhu Shengye's body swelled. The next moment, his true body appeared, and it was Tianhu's original form.

I saw a huge mountain-like celestial tiger standing tall, its body covered with dark stripes, its evil aura rising into the sky, and the word "王" between its eyebrows was even more lifelike, as if it was coming to life.

As the Tianhu Shengye revealed its true form, its roar also set off strong winds, colliding with the wind and waves driven by the sky.

"boom!"

The two wind waves collided together, raising dust all over the sky, and eventually canceled each other out.

"Boy, it's incredible to me that you can force me to reveal my true form!"

Tianhu Shengye stared at Ye Feng, his tiger eyes filled with infinite chill, like the gaze of hell.

"cough……"

Ye Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood again. He looked at Tianhu Shengye's mighty body, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. Originally, he was about to break through, but Ye Feng was still ecstatic, feeling that he would definitely be able to defeat Tianhu Shengye by playing with Yun Tian.

But now it seems that I still underestimated Tianhu Shengye too much. This guy's body is too terrifying, and it is impossible to defeat him by just messing with Yuntian.

"You have run out of gas and your lamp is dry. Just accept your death in peace."

Tianhu Shengye showed a ferocious smile, stretched out his thick tiger claws, left deep footprints on the ground, and walked slowly to Ye Feng.

"I will refine you into the finest blood beads and make you my most precious collection!"

Tianhu Shengye looked at Ye Feng with murderous intent in his eyes. He raised his tiger paw and slapped it hard.

"Just die!"

Tianhu Shengye looked at Ye Feng under the tiger's claws and felt extremely excited. He was finally going to kill Ye Feng and turn this human race with incredible talent and potential into his collection!

At this moment, Ye Feng looked up at Tianhu Shengye's tiger claws, and revealed a smile. This smile made Tianhu Shengye's heart almost stop beating.

"What is this kid laughing at?"

Tianhu Shengye couldn't help but roar in his heart, he felt very bad.

"It's a pity that we are still forced to this point."

The next moment, Ye Feng said with a smile, and then he opened his mouth, and a bright light bloomed from his mouth.