World Wide Martial Art

"boom!"

The giant palm exploded into pieces, but Ye Feng's sword with all his strength also dissipated without a trace. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

A huge deep pit exploded on the ground, and the fluctuation of vitality caused a faint roaring sound to be heard near the entire mountain peak.

The power of such a fight is no less powerful than the battle between two virtual realm masters.

Ye Feng activated the Blood God Armor and struck with all his strength. Although it seemed that he had defeated the opponent's palm power and was evenly matched, he was actually at a disadvantage.

Because only Ye Feng knew that his current state could not last long.

The opponent was more powerful than anyone Ye Feng had ever encountered. The huge gap in cultivation could not be made up through exercises or martial arts. To defeat this person, the only way was to take risks.

Ye Feng thought.

It seemed that the only option was to take the risk.

At this moment, he couldn't think too much. In the midst of the lightning and flint, Liang Fan, who wanted to kill Ye Feng, had already launched his palms together. The sound of wind and thunder was loud in the entire area, and the dull palm forces surged in like an overwhelming mountain.

However, at this moment, Ye Feng on the opposite side actually made a move that surprised Liang Fan.

He put away the Xuan-grade high-grade spiritual weapon Burning Moon Sword in his hand, and instead faced Liang Fan's mountain-like palm power, he held his five fingers in a virtual fist, ready to strike.

"Are you trying to compete with me for palm power? Haha, this junior who doesn't know how to live or die is just looking for death!" Liang Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Why, you can't..." Ye Feng replied proudly, "If you have the ability, just give me a head-on punch."

"Arrogant. Ignorant. I really don't know who gave you such courage."

Liang Fan naturally wanted this death request from Ye Feng. After scolding twice, he retracted the several palm shadows he had previously activated and used another palm.

The more palm shadows are fired, the power will naturally be dispersed. Now with only one palm, one can exert 100% of his combat power.

Liang Fan didn't intend to leave any chance to Ye Feng, and wanted to take the opportunity to beat Ye Feng's body into pieces.

Looking at the approaching palm shadow, Ye Feng was not afraid, he also shouted loudly and punched.

In an instant, palm fists struck together at an astonishing speed.

When the palm force reached his body, Ye Feng felt as if he had been hit hard by a very fast running rhinoceros. A mountain-like force came from his fist, making him fly up uncontrollably.

Ye Feng's feet sank and he clung to the ground.

At this moment, several rays of light shone on Ye Feng's body. The Blood God Armor, Golden Bell Body Protector, and Vitality Armor were all activated, and his defense was raised to the extreme.

"Hey, kid, you can go die."

Liang Fan, who had a ferocious face, smiled contemptuously and used all his palm power at this moment.

There was a loud sound of wind and thunder all around.

However, there was no fear or panic in Ye Feng's eyes. He quickly raised his left hand, and free arcs of electricity danced between his five fingers.

"Damn it, it's you!"

A sly smile flashed across his face, and his right hand was retracted at this moment. In mid-air, there was only a green ball flashing with a strange aura. Ye Feng quickly pressed it with his left hand on the palm of Liang Fan's powerful right hand. .

The arc of electricity surged in and exploded, the ball blooming with cyan brilliance.

Liang Fan didn't pay attention at first, but the moment the thunder bomb exploded, he felt the earth-shattering power, and his expression changed instantly.

There was also disbelief in his eyes.

It's just that at this moment, the fists and palms are intertwined, and they can't let go and retreat no matter what.

"boom!!"

Lightning surged, flames shot up into the sky, and the sky seemed to change color. The surge of dual attribute energy of thunder and fire directly crushed Liang Fan's right arm and palm, and the huge explosive force knocked him far away.

Ye Feng suffered more trauma than Liang Fan.

In addition to his left arm disappearing at shoulder level, his whole body also fell down like a piece of rag, and the flesh on his chest instantly turned into meat paste. However, when this powerful force was transmitted to his body, Ye Feng was able to resist it. .

After Lei Yuan's body tempering was completed, Ye Feng's body refining realm was upgraded to the fifth level of "inner strength", making his internal organs as solid as gold.

Under the huge explosive force, Ye Feng's body twisted like rubber, resolving most of the impact. Although there was still a lot of energy rushing into his internal organs, it was not fatal.

puff!

He spat out blood and flew backwards, slamming into a mountain wall behind him.

This is a blow that can injure General Zhao...

After a long time, angry and painful screams were heard from above the explosion point.

"ah……"

Liang Fan, who was clutching the broken arm of his right hand, looked like he was crazy, roaring to the sky, and his eyes burst out with endless viciousness and resentment.

He would never have thought that this boy named Ye would use such a cruel method to hurt both of himself after a disagreement?

This kind of practice of killing one hundred enemies and damaging oneself three hundred can be called a super example of harming others without benefiting oneself.

"You...you deserve to die."

With a cry in his voice, Liang Fan dragged up his remaining arm and walked slowly towards Ye Feng, who was trapped in the large cave on the mountain wall, step by step.

"You ruined my arm...you damn boy, you deserve to die...I, Liang Fan, would be in vain if I didn't kill you..."

Under the earth-shattering explosion, even if Ye Feng survived, he would definitely be seriously injured and disabled. However, Liang Fan lost his arm inexplicably, so how could he let it go?

Without cutting off Ye Feng's head and cutting Ye Feng into pieces, how could he offset the hatred in his heart?

Until now, Liang Fan's mind was still in chaos. He couldn't figure out how he could end up in such a situation.

Why not just fight against a little innate eighth-level warrior?

Don't you just want to kill a Wushuang Peak disciple?

How...how could I let myself, who was at the third level of the virtual realm, lose an arm?

If there is no elixir for rebirth of severed limbs, one will become a disabled person in this life. Without an arm, it is inevitable that one's strength will be greatly reduced, and it will even affect the cultivation of Yuanli.

He is a genius at Canglong Peak.

At a young age, he is already at the third level of the virtual world. He is a master that everyone respects. He can be called a person with a bright future.

But now...

Liang Fan was filled with regret, with blazing flames burning in his chest, and murderous intent filling his entire brain. Step by step, he walked heavily towards Ye Feng...

However, before he could take a few steps, the sound of shuttles came from the mountain wall, and then, a situation that horrified Liang Fan happened.

Ye Feng actually jumped out from the mountain wall by himself.

Although his clothes were in tatters and he had a painful expression on his face, it was true that Ye Feng appeared in front of him.

Ye Feng, who wanted to have Liang Fan cut into pieces, was not dead?

Not only was he not dead, but his left hand...the wound on his chest?

I'll go.

Liang Fan stood on the spot in shock, forgetting that he wanted to cut Ye Feng into pieces. He watched Ye Feng standing in front of him, casually wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and acted like nothing happened. It seems.

"This... how is this possible? You... you... how could you..." Looking at Ye Feng, he seemed to have seen a ghost during the day.