World Wide Martial Art

But this time, before he had gone very far, something unexpected happened. Ye Feng's heart suddenly tightened, and he had a bad premonition. Situ Reading 520 official website

There was a strange eagle cry in mid-air, and then, a wing spread out a gray cloud covering several feet in radius, covering the sky and making the sky dim instantly.

It turned out to be Hu Daotong’s flying monster...

Could it be that Hu Daotong came after him personally?

Ye Feng's pupils contracted.

There were two figures jumping down from the giant gray eagle. One of them was Liu Qingshan, who had never forgotten Ye Feng, and the other was an aloof young man in his twenties and seventies, wearing a green suit.

This man looked at Ye Feng coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

Seeing that it was not Hu Daotong, an innate master, Ye Feng felt a little relieved. His eyes naturally ignored Liu Qingshan, but focused on the aloof young man in Tsing Yi.

This person should be the master of the Transparent Realm mentioned by the boss of the man in black.

The appearance of the gray giant eagle also revealed his identity. He was either the descendant of Hu Daotong or his disciple. Otherwise, it would be impossible to drive a psychic monster like the gray giant eagle.

Perhaps it also illustrates a problem from another aspect.

A strong murderous intention flashed in Ye Feng's heart.

As an elder of the Feiyun Sect, Hu Daotong is a self-serving person. If one day he succeeds in his cultivation, he will definitely go to the Feiyun Sect and seek justice for himself.

"Qingshan, is he the Ye Feng you mentioned? He doesn't have three heads and six arms. How could you suffer in the hands of this kid?"

Looking at Ye Feng, the young man in green spoke.

There was a condescending tone in his tone, and his sharp gaze seemed to penetrate the space, which was extremely cold.

"Senior Brother Wei, my defeat at his hands was not because of his superior strength, but because what I, Liu Qingshan, was best at was not palm skills, but swordsmanship. However, I was not allowed to use weapons during the entrance examination, so I couldn't swallow this breath. Huh, with a sword in my hand, I can kill this guy in three moves."

Liu Qingshan could not forget the looks others looked at him when he was defeated by Ye Feng on the high platform, especially Chen Bixiao and Wang Chong. When he thought of being humiliated like that, thanks to Ye Feng in front of him, the murderous intention in his heart suddenly aroused.

This guy really deserves to die!

Not to mention stealing the limelight, even Qingyu Mountain Fairy Zhen invited him to join.

"Senior Brother Wei Guoan, you hold the line for me. Today, the only way to relieve the hatred in my heart is to cut Ye Fengling into pieces myself." Liu Qingshan's eyes were red, and his tone was full of killing intent.

"You can't kill him, but you can maim him. My master has ordered me to bring this kid back alive. He has many secrets!"

Wei Guoan, a young man in Tsing Yi, crossed his arms with his hands on his chest, a hint of greed in his eyes.

"You want to kill me, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

Ye Feng stood proudly.

"kill!"

After spitting out the word, Liu Qingshan stepped forward heavily, and the endless strong wind rose and exploded, pressing towards Ye Feng with a cold momentum.

At the same time, a silver sword was unsheathed in his hand.

Ye Feng's feet were rooted and motionless, just like a rock that had stood beside a river for thousands of years. No matter how big or fierce the waves were, it would be difficult to move him.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qingshan's eyes sharpened, and the arm holding the sword stretched out a phantom.

This thin layer of phantom is composed of countless infuriating energy, piercing Ye Feng straight like the edge of a sword.

"Spectral Transformation! Qingshan, I didn't expect you to even learn this trick? This kid is dead." Wei Guoan said in surprise.

This sword technique is actually a unique martial art belonging to Feiyun Sect.

It's just that the Feiyun Sect is closely related to some martial arts families in the county, and many of the sect's martial arts techniques have been spread.

The sword is inherently sharp, and coupled with the attack amplification of martial arts, it is extremely difficult to guard against it. If caught off guard, a warrior with a higher level of cultivation will be injured or even die.

Liu Qingshan has cultivated this set of martial arts to a small level.

At this level, a sword shadow can be differentiated, which is flexible and confusing, and also has strong lethality, which is his trump card.

With the help of "Spectral Shadow", Liu Qingshan defeated the warriors in the early stage of Tongming Realm. It is no wonder that he claims to be good at swordsmanship, not palm skills.

Facing the sword shadow attack, Ye Feng raised his fist and punched him.

call!

The fist wind surged, causing an explosion in the void.

The sword shadow felt the fluctuations in the airflow, twisted its body one step ahead of time, dodged a blow that was enough to cause it to collapse, and continued to stab Ye Feng from another angle.

Ye Feng frowned.

What a weird martial art, more flexible than the real human body, and very sensitive to the true energy, making it difficult to directly dissipate it.

At this moment, the sword shadow was already coming to assassinate him, and the sword light flickered.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Feng was impatient and continued to pester, and struck out with a stick, making a roaring sound.

"What a fierce force."

Liu Qingshan was shocked, and immediately sneered: "But what's the use of having brute strength? You can't hit or break my 'Spectral Shadow'."

Pfft...

Just when he said these words, the iron rod in Ye Feng's hand had already hit the sword shadow. The sword shadow suddenly dimmed a lot. Liu Qingshan frowned and released his energy suddenly. In an instant, the dim sword shadow spread out into countless steel needle-like airflows, covering Ye Feng and moving very quickly.

Uh-huh!

Ye Feng's figure disappeared in front of him.

The next moment, the place where he was originally was riddled with zhenqi, leaving finger-thick holes on the ground.

The power is indeed very strong.

"If my guess is correct, this secret method should consume a lot of energy. I don't know how many times you can use it."

Ye Feng's slightly mocking voice sounded.

"asshole!"

Seeing that his secret method did not hurt Ye Feng, Liu Qingshan looked a little unhappy.

What Ye Feng said is indeed correct. According to Liu Qingshan's true energy, he could barely use "Spectral Shadow" three times. In the past, every time he used this technique, he was always successful, but when he encountered Ye Feng, he was defeated everywhere.

Although his cultivation level is obviously not as good as his own, why is this Ye Feng so difficult to deal with?

Liu Qingshan, who had an ugly face, said ferociously: "You are dead, absolutely dead. Do you think I only have this one trump card? Let me tell you, 'Spectral Shadow' is just one of my methods, now let you see it. My true strength."

"Wildfire starts a prairie fire!"

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and a layer of red light appeared above the silver sword in his hand. This time, Liu Qingshan gave up the agility in the sword technique and poured the martial arts attributes into the sword, making this sword technique domineering and violent.

The red sword shadow surged up instantly like a prairie fire, even covering Ye Feng's front, rear, left, and right retreats.

A surge of scorching hot air seemed to burn Ye Feng's entire body into ashes.

A hint of invisible sarcasm flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

This Liu Qingshan is looking for death.