World Wide Martial Art

"good!"

When Ye Feng heard Lin Haixiong's words, he immediately agreed, flew directly to the sect-protecting formation, and threw the jade pendant into it.

The Third Prince of Dragon Palace and others looked on coldly and did not stop him. They had no interest in this jade pendant. The only thing they wanted to do now was to kill Ye Feng. As long as Ye Feng was trapped in the formation and could not escape, they could ignore the rest.

"Boy, go to death!"

The Third Prince of Dragon Palace suddenly spoke, spitting hot dragon flames towards Ye Feng.

"Senior Poxu, give me a helping hand!"

Facing the third prince of the Dragon Palace, who was in the seventh stage of Qi Zong, Ye Feng did not dare to show any slightness and immediately shouted in his heart.

"Boom!"

The surging sword energy power poured into his body, a cold light as sharp as a sword flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and a pair of sword energy wings sprouted from behind him.

The sword energy was raging in the body, and pain as late as late was felt. Ye Feng's cheeks tightened, and he turned the pain into the motivation to fight, and slashed out with his sword in the face of the surging dragon flames.

"The sword opens the heavenly gate!"

Ye Feng shouted in his mouth, the sword light shone brightly, like a crescent moon dividing the world, suddenly cutting through the dragon flames.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The dragon flames that were divided into two parts whizzed past the sides of Ye Feng's body, and the space along the way was roasted and distorted. Ye Feng also felt the blazing heat wave, and the water in his body was quickly evaporated.

"Wuji Wuxiang, Nine-turn Armored Warrior!"

Wang Taishang shouted in his mouth, golden light appeared in his eyes, but he used the secret technique of Wuji Sect, and saw the black and white energy condensed into nine warriors wearing golden armor, each of them was at the sixth level of Qi Sect, and at the same time, they were facing Ye Feng comes to kill.

Upon seeing this, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that the Supreme Prince Wang would have such a means to condense six golden-armored warriors of the sixth level of Qi Zong. This was a great threat to Ye Feng.

After all, Ye Feng's plan to deal with Wang Taishang and others is to use more to defeat less. With the addition of six golden-armored warriors of the sixth level of Qi Zong, his situation will be even worse.

"The incarnation of Xuanyang!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Feng directly activated the magical power of Xuanyang Heavenly Armor to condense the incarnation of Xuanyang.

The avatar has half of Ye Feng's strength. After Ye Feng uses the power of the Void-Breaking Sword, the avatar's strength is barely enough to fight against the seventh level of Qi Zong. It is not difficult to deal with six golden-armored warriors.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xuanyang transformed into a battle group with six golden-armored warriors. Seeing this, Wang Taishang narrowed his eyes and suddenly waved the Liangyi sword in his hand.

"The Yin-Yang Sky-Swallowing Python!"

As Wang Taishang thrust out his sword, the black and white sword light swept out and turned into a black and white python, opening its bloody mouth and biting Ye Feng.

"One sword breaks all laws!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he immediately used the Breaking Void Sword Technique to attack him with a sword.

"hiss!"

The Yin-Yang Sky-Swallowing Python roared and spewed out a torrent of Yin-Yang from its mouth. Wherever it passed, the sky and earth changed color and the space was shattered.

The Poxu Sword collided with the torrent of Yin and Yang, and unexpectedly reached a stalemate. When the light of the sword was extinguished, the Yin Yang Sky-Swallowing Python suddenly revealed its eyes, and two rays, one black and one white, rushed out.

"boom!"

Two rays bombarded the Po Xu Sword, and Ye Feng felt a terrifying force invade his body. The arm holding the sword lost consciousness, and the Po Xu Sword couldn't help but come out.

"Boom!"

The torrent of yin and yang had no obstruction and immediately rushed out, trying to smash Ye Feng into pieces.

"Sword Feather Protection!"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he quickly controlled the wings behind him and in front of him to resist the torrent of yin and yang.

"boom!"

The torrent hit, and Ye Feng felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body continued to retreat uncontrollably. Qi and blood surged in his body, and his internal organs were trembling.

At this critical moment, the third prince of Dragon Palace suddenly appeared behind Ye Feng.

"Red Flame Shattering Ghost Claw!"

The Third Prince of the Dragon Palace swung out his claw, and the dragon's claw burned with blazing flames, as if it was going to shatter the Nine Netherworld and obliterate everything.

Ye Feng noticed the violent power coming from behind him, and his heart sank. He was restrained by the torrent of yin and yang and could not turn around to resist the claw.

"Golden Thread!"

At the critical moment, Ye Feng directly activated the golden thread, and his figure suddenly appeared above Wang Taishang's head.

"Thunder from the sky!"

Ye Feng pressed down with a palm, and the two divine thunders in his palms exuded infinite divine power. The billowing aura of heavenly punishment made Wang Taishang's body stiffen at this moment.

"not good!"

Saint Son Wuji's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene. Prince Wang was captured by the power of thunder from the sky, and fell into a temporary trance. A master's move could be in danger of death by just a moment's difference.

"The stars have changed!"

Holy Son Wuji quickly used his methods, and saw the vast universe appearing in his eyes, filled with stars. The stars were rotating, and mysterious power was released.

Suddenly, an invisible whirlpool appeared above the head of Mrs. Wang, and thunder from the sky struck it and disappeared.

"what happened?"

Ye Feng frowned and saw that Wang Taishang had already reacted, and the Liangyi sword in his hand suddenly rushed forward to stab him.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

A stream of yin and yang sword light pierced out from the sword's edge, all pointing directly at Ye Feng's head.

"The sword energy is everywhere!"

Ye Feng shouted low, and the sword feathers behind him shot out sword energy to resist the yin and yang sword light, and he quickly stepped back and stretched his body.

At this moment, the three princes of the Dragon Palace had already arrived and struck Ye Feng hard with their sharp claws.

"A sword that breaks the sky!"

Ye Feng met him with a sword, sparks of lightning and flint flew out, one of the minions of the Third Prince of Dragon Palace was cut off, and Ye Feng was knocked upside down by the violent force.

"Liang Yi's life-killing light!"

Prince Wang waved his sword from behind, and the yin and rays of light burst out, like an arrow, and the space exploded along the way.

"laugh!"

It was difficult for Ye Feng to dodge this yin and yang light, so he had to activate the golden thread again and appeared directly behind Wuji Holy Son.

"Die!"

Ye Feng slashed out with his sword, the sword energy whistling, pointing directly at the neck of the Holy Son Wuji.

Although this Holy Son of Wuji only has the fifth level of Qi Sect cultivation and is vulnerable to Ye Feng today, he is proficient in the art of calculation and the magical powers he masters are quite mysterious.

Previously, Ye Feng used the Thunder from the Heavenly Heaven on Wang Taishang, which was bound to severely injure him, but was directly resolved by the Holy Son of Wuji using strange means.

If Holy Son Wuji can continue to help Wang Taishang and the other two, it will be a great threat to Ye Feng, so it is better to eradicate him first.

"not good!"

At this moment, Holy Son Wuji felt the chill coming from behind him, and could not help but feel chills running through his bones. He felt a fatal crisis.

It was just that when he helped the Supreme Prince, he forced the secret technique to activate, which resulted in severe backlash. Not only did his eyes bleed and he could not see, but his own meridians were also broken, making him unable to deal with Ye Feng's sword at all.

"The world is endless, the golden cicada escapes from its shell!"

Holy Son Wuji roared in his heart, and his body suddenly burst into golden light, like a small sun.

And at the next moment, the Poxu Sword slashed past, and the head of the Holy Son Wuji rose into the sky, and blood shot out from his neck like a fountain, more than one meter high.

"Son!"

When Prince Wang saw this scene, he couldn't help but burst into tears. Holy Son Wuji was the successor of the sect master, and he was also the person he was ordered to protect, but now he died here.