World Wide Martial Art

"Brothers, kill him and divide the points equally. Everyone is qualified to enter the outer gate of Wanjue Sect. Situ Reading

"М" The leader was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy with a delicate face and sickly pale skin, with a ferocious smile on his face.

Ye Feng glanced around the six warriors present with an expressionless expression. One was half-step into the void, one was at the ninth level of innateness, and the other four were all at the peak of the eighth level of innateness.

Just six people peeking at their own points?

"Boss, kill a few more of these boys, and I'm afraid we can all enter the inner gate." Among them, the ninth-level innate warrior pointed his spear directly at Ye Feng, with greed and cruelty in his eyes.

"You think so, how can one easily enter the inner gate of Wanjue Sect? With your level of cultivation, if you enter the inner gate, you won't be left with anything to eat." The handsome young man said with disdain.

This guy is really a fool. How dare he covet the inner sect of the Holy Land at the ninth level of Xiantian?

Besides, in the entire secret assessment realm, how many people like Ye Feng have 28,000 points? How can you kill as many as you want?

However, after killing this kid, there is some hope that he can enter the inner gate.

Thinking of this, the handsome young man couldn't help but get excited and wished he could capture Ye Feng right away.

Although he knew that Ye Feng was very powerful, the handsome young man would not think that the other party could deal with six of them at the same time with his seventh level of innate cultivation.

"superior!"

He waved his hand.

The ninth-level innate warrior took the lead and charged at Ye Feng with a spear.

The handsome young man gave a ferocious laugh and rushed forward. His weapon was a long knife with a blood-red blade, which emitted astonishing fluctuations in vitality.

"Kill...kill!"

At the same moment, all six people pounced on Ye Feng. In order to score points, there was no morals and morals to speak of. They joined forces to attack and went all out to obtain the maximum benefit in the shortest time.

Whirring whirring……

The wind howled.

Six different weapons attacked Ye Feng. These people were able to survive the outbreak of monsters. They obviously had some means, and they showed their strong combat power as soon as they took action.

"Electrical light and flint!"

Before they could surround him, Ye Feng shouted, and thousands of flames rose up from the long knife in his hand, directly swinging the weapon away from the hand of the handsome young man.

"Fire flames rising to the sky!"

Then the long knife swept away, and the most powerful move of the flame knife suddenly came out. Under the explosion of the Burning Moon Knife, a high-grade mysterious weapon obtained from Fang Hao, I heard "puffing" and blood mist everywhere. The sound of explosion.

The three warriors, who were only at the eighth level of innate cultivation, were all knocked out. The powerful fire energy shot out, and all three of them were blazing with flames. Then with a roar, they turned into a rain of blood, burning even the residue. Not even a bit is left.

"What?"

The handsome boy's eyes widened instantly.

He knew that Ye Feng was very powerful, but how could he be so powerful? Just at the beginning of the fight, six against one, he killed three of them in an instant?

Is this still the seventh level of innateness?

"Yeah, you killed my brothers, I want to avenge them!" The ninth-level innate warrior shot at Ye Feng, but the face of the handsome young man changed. He had realized one thing. The Ye Feng in front of him was definitely not him. What others can provoke.

"Second brother, come back..."

It's a pity that it's too late. Only halfway through shouting these words, the ninth level innate warrior has already rushed to Ye Feng's side.

Ye Feng smiled coldly.

The sword struck out and collided head-on with the spear in the hand of the innate warrior. The huge sword intent suddenly burst out, and the powerful force slashed on the spear. With a hiss, it directly cut the spiritual weapon spear in his hand into pieces. Two cuts.

"puff!"

The blood light burst out, and the sword intention continued to exert its force, cutting a blood mark on the body of the ninth-level Xiantian warrior. In an instant, the blood mark lengthened and deepened, and the opponent's body was divided into two parts, which were also divided into two parts by the sword.

"Damn it!"

When the handsome young man saw this scene, he made a decisive decision. He immediately gritted his teeth and ran away without saying a word.

There was also the last peak innate eighth-level warrior left. Seeing this scene, he was frightened to death and quickly turned around and ran away.

He was also smart and chose the completely opposite direction of escape from the handsome young man.

"If you want to kill me, be prepared to be killed by me..."

A hint of coldness flew from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and with a flick of his finger, a red light hit the man at the eighth level of Xiantian. However, his figure was chasing the more powerful half-step virtual boy.

That red light was Ye Feng condensed into a flame bomb.

As soon as he left Ye Feng's fingers, he was as fast as lightning and immediately caught up with the eighth level innate warrior's back.

There was a "boom" explosion, and the upper body of the fleeing warrior was injured and bleeding, and then streams of fire energy penetrated into the opponent's body like poisonous snakes.

After reluctantly running forward for a few steps, the warrior's entire body burst into flames, and then burned quickly. In just a moment, it turned into a pile of ashes.

"You are the only one left, please stay with me." At the same time, Ye Feng had also caught up with the handsome young man.

"Return to the peak and hit!"

Seeing Ye Feng's speed, the handsome young man with blood-red eyes knew that he would not be spared. He gritted his teeth, gathered all his energy in his hands, turned around and struck Ye Feng head-on with his sword.

Ye Feng also lifted it out from bottom to top with one knife.

"boom!"

The two knives collided, erupting with billowing energy fluctuations. The handsome young man felt as if he was struck by lightning, his whole body was shaken violently, blood flowed from the tiger's mouth of his right hand, and the long knife in his hand suddenly flew out.

Under the influence of the terrifying power, his throat felt sweet and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

Ye Feng's face was expressionless, and without giving him another chance, he fired another knife from his handle and struck his body.

Half of the corpse suddenly flew up, and unwillingness and despair flashed through the young man's dull eyes. After a moment, the body suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.

But Ye Feng stood unmoved at the back, and the numbers above his head began to beat rapidly at this moment, and soon soared to 40,000 points.

In just ten breaths of time, six warriors, including a half step into the void and a ninth level Xiantian, were all killed.

"Killing people is indeed the best way to gain points."

Looking at the shocking number above his head, Ye Feng couldn't help but shake his head.

Twenty-eight thousand points can drive a group of people crazy. Now that it has increased to forty thousand points, wouldn't all the warriors who see him be salivating?

But there is no good way.

Unless the token points are covered with secret techniques like a dark shadow, otherwise they will definitely emit a strong smell like a bright light, attracting swarms of flies and mosquitoes.

Just come.

As long as you are not afraid of death.

Ye Feng will never hold back on these warriors who covet him.

He will not take the initiative to attack the assessment warrior who enters the secret realm, but if an assessment warrior hits his attention, then he can only blame the opponent for not having eyes...

Um? Here comes another blind eye...