World Wide Martial Art

Ye Feng is also somewhat interested in the virtual realm. After all, the virtual realm's improvement in strength is not even the slightest, but in his opinion, the virtual realm of Zhao Qionglu and the others is still not worth mentioning.

"Is that it?"

Ye Feng shook his head disdainfully, and three kinds of supreme thunder appeared behind him. Shenxiao, Danxiao, and Qingxiao thunder merged and condensed into the thunder god's palm, sweeping out.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three attacks of the huge ice spear, the tiger-headed guillotine, and the burning flames were instantly shattered under the palm of the thunder god.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qiongluo and the other three looked horrified and quickly retreated. But how could they be faster than the Thunder God's Palm?

Zhao Qionglu was the first to be overtaken by the Thunder God's Palm. He quickly hid in the virtual realm and relied on the virtual realm to resist the Thunder God's Palm.

"Snapped!"

The virtual realm exploded instantly, and Zhao Qiong vomited blood and flew out from the mouth of the furnace. The power of the thunder god's palm did not diminish, and it severely damaged King Jihan and King Qingtian one after another.

The three kings joined forces, but were all severely injured by Ye Feng in the blink of an eye. This scene shocked the onlookers and stunned them.

"That's the Three Kings, and they were defeated like this?"

"This Ye Feng is too strong. He may have the strength to challenge the top three kings."

"What is the origin of Ye Feng? It's so mysterious!"

The onlookers were talking a lot. Zhao Qiongluo and the other two people who had struggled to get up couldn't help but blush when they heard these words. Their faces were now completely humiliated.

At this moment, the sacred wings behind Ye Feng flapped slightly, and he instantly appeared in front of Zhao Qionglu. The latter was startled and staggered back, but was grabbed by the neck by Ye Feng.

"What do you want to do!"

Zhao Qiongluo's face was livid, and he looked at Ye Feng with a serious look, "Is it possible that you, bastard, still want to kill this holy son?"

"Kill you? Why not?"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up and he spoke calmly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked. Zhao Qiongluo's identity was not trivial. He was the holy son of the Tianwu Sect, equivalent to the heir to the top realm. As long as he grew up, he would be in charge of a realm.

If Ye Feng kills Zhao Qionglu, the entire Tianwu Domain will be furious, and the Tianwu Sect will use all its power to kill Ye Feng. Unless Ye Feng hides in the Tianfu Cave for the rest of his life, he will definitely die.

Or maybe the forces behind Ye Feng are equally powerful and can compete with Tianwuzong, otherwise he will definitely die if he kills Zhao Qionglu.

But now, Ye Feng behaves so indifferently, which makes people wonder about Ye Feng's background and family background.

"Ye Feng, let go of the Holy Son immediately, otherwise our Golden Body Sect will be at odds with you!"

"And our Divine Weapon Sect, Luo Ding Sect!"

Zhao Qionglu's followers started to shout loudly. The identities of the three people who spoke were not trivial. They were the saint sons of the three sects. Their statements were almost equivalent to the sect's statements.

If Ye Feng doesn't let Zhao Qionglu go today, he will face endless revenge.

When Zhao Qiongluo saw this scene, he also showed a sarcastic smile, "Ye Feng, so what if you are stronger than me? Do you have the guts to touch me?"

In Zhao Qionglu's view, Ye Feng's claim to kill him was just a bluff. There were only a few people in Tianfu Cave who dared to kill him, and Ye Feng was definitely not among them.

It was just beyond Zhao Qiongluo's expectation that when Ye Feng heard his words, his eyes flashed coldly, and the Poxu Sword in his hand suddenly pierced into his body.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Qiong spit blood from the furnace mouth and stared at Ye Feng, "You, you really dare...ah

! "

Before Zhao Qiongluo could finish his words, Ye Feng had already pulled out his long sword, and then stabbed it into his body, making Zhao Qiongluo wail and scream in pain.

The saints of Jinshen Sect and other three sects all turned pale with fright when they saw this scene. They became Zhao Qionglu's followers. On the one hand, they hoped to be appreciated by Zhao Qionglu. In the future, Zhao Qionglu would be able to promote them when he became the leader of Tianwu Sect. They became the masters of the sect without any surprise.

On the other hand, this was all arranged by the sects. The four major sects, including Jin Shen and Luo Ding, were under the jurisdiction of the Tianwuzong, so protecting the Holy Son of the Tianwuzong was also an important matter for them.

Now, Zhao Qionglu was severely injured by Ye Feng in front of their eyes. If they could not protect Zhao Qionglu, even if they did not die in Ye Feng's hands today, they would be liquidated by the sect. At least the position of the Holy Son would not be guaranteed.

"Ye Feng, release the Holy Son quickly, do you know what you are doing!"

"Ye Feng, do you want to go against the entire Tianwu Domain? Are you crazy?"

"Are you crazy? Do you want to harm your family?"

The saint sons of the three sects shouted hurriedly, feeling extremely anxious and eager to replace Zhao Qionglu.

"Your so-called background is not worth mentioning in my eyes. Don't bring it up to humiliate yourself."

Ye Feng glanced at them indifferently. In the eyes of outsiders, the three noble sons were just three dogs to Ye Feng, and he was too lazy to pay attention to them.

"Zhao Qionglu, how do you think today's matter should be resolved?"

Ye Feng lowered his head and looked at Zhao Qionglu in his hand. The latter's face was pale and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Ye Feng, things can't go well today, I will kill you!"

Zhao Qionglu roared loudly. As the holy son of Tianwu Sect, he has never been so embarrassed as he is today. The anger in his heart almost ignited himself. Naturally, he could not calm down and could not see clearly.

The situation at hand.

"What a ridiculous, spoiled fool."

Ye Feng sneered and shook his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at Zhao Qionglu full of scrutiny.

Zhao Qionglu's expression immediately became dull, his body froze on the spot, and he looked at Ye Feng, with endless fear deep in his eyes.

"what have you done?"

"Stop it immediately, are you crazy?"

The expressions of the Holy Sons of the Jinshen Sect and other three sects changed dramatically. Although they didn't know what Ye Feng was doing, they all felt a sense of something bad.

But at this time, Ye Feng ignored them, and used all his strength to activate the judgment gaze, and instantly wiped out Zhao Qionglu's soul.

A gust of wind blew by, and Zhao Qionglu's body suddenly turned into fly ash and slowly dissipated.

At this moment, the world became extremely quiet, and everyone stared with wide eyes, watching in disbelief as Zhao Qionglu disappeared into nothingness.

"He, he's crazy, he's absolutely crazy!"

"This Ye Feng is so arrogant, he even dares to kill the Holy Son of Tianwu Sect!"

"Does he plan to stay in Tianfu Cave all his life and not care about his relatives and friends in the outside world?"

The onlookers felt extremely ridiculous. In their eyes, Zhao Qionglu, who was aloof and untouchable, was actually wiped out by Ye Feng. His death was so... worthless.

"Who is he? Why is he so bold? Investigate it for me immediately!"

"Investigate his background, family background, everything from birth to now!"

King Jihan and King Qingtian were equally shocked and sent messages to their subordinates one after another to find out Ye Feng's background.

After all, Ye Feng dared to kill Zhao Qionglu, which meant he also dared to kill them.