World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 668 Feng Zhuihua’s regret

"Go to hell!"

Lin Xie shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand emitted a sharp sword intent, trying to resist the attack of the Flame Lion King. Situ Reading

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But after a loud "bang", the result was that he vomited blood, his body was thrown away by a huge force, and his face became extremely pale.

Even the spiritual weapon sword he was holding tightly in his hand broke apart inch by inch and turned into a pile of broken metal.

But at least he didn't die. With the huge impact, Lin Xie's figure retreated several feet and came to Liu Shuyu's side. At this moment, his eyes showed deep shock.

Too strong.

This boy named Ye, even if he was very powerful, how could he possess such a powerful monster?

No wonder he dared to step forward when the devil broke out. With his ability, combined with this big black cat monster, it might be possible to resist the devil for a moment.

At this time, Feng Zhuihua, who missed the attack, also flew to the side of the two of them. Looking at Luo Chu's body lying on the ground, the eyes of the three of them showed a little sadness.

No one could have imagined that the four first-tier masters would join forces to cause trouble for Ye Feng. They thought they had a chance to win and there was no way they would capsize. Who would have thought that after just one encounter, one of them would die and another would be injured.

With a cold smile on his lips, Ye Feng walked towards them step by step, and the big black cat, which made Liu Shuyu and others despair, stared even more closely, as if to prevent them from escaping.

In terms of speed, not even Feng Zhuihua dared to boast that he could match this type of monster.

"stop!"

Seeing Ye Feng pressing towards him with an unkind look on his face, Liu Shuyu's eyes narrowed and he suddenly said, "Ye Feng, this time we admit defeat. I, Liu Shuyu, didn't expect you to be so powerful. We swallowed this tone..."

Ye Feng was angry and funny after hearing this. These people were plotting against him all day long, and even teamed up for a sneak attack. However, after the sneak attack, they found that they couldn't beat him, and instead said such ridiculous words.

"Have you swallowed this breath? But I, Ye Feng, can't swallow this breath!"

He was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with them. With the assistance of the Flame Lion King, it was not too difficult to kill the three people on the opposite side. How could Ye Feng leave their lives and let them hide in secret to design him?

Taking a big step forward, Ye Feng's Burning Moon Knife in his hand was killing him mercilessly, and a burst of fiery red energy instantly formed like a huge wind and a huge wave, surging forward.

Flames soar into the sky!

He had only fought against warriors who were relatively low in the first echelon before. For example, Lin Xie was defeated by Ye Feng.

After absorbing seven or eight green luck beads, Ye Feng felt that his strength had improved again, so this time, the opponent he took the initiative to attack was Feng Zhuihua, the most powerful among the three.

As for Liu Shuyu and Lin Xie, just let the Flame Lion King deal with them.

At this moment, Ye Feng directly exploded a fire element essence, and at the same time activated the power of the fire element to the extreme, strong winds blew up, and the flames roared and grew, and the power that exploded was quite amazing.

Feng Zhuihua became furious when he saw that Ye Feng was in power and refused to show mercy to others, but instead took the initiative to attack him.

He suffered a small loss just now. He thought it was because he despised Ye Feng. Otherwise, how could he be forced back by a warrior who was half a step into the void? But now in a face-to-face competition, Feng Zhuihua has strong confidence in himself.

"You brat, do you really think you are so great? How dare you attack Uncle Feng?"

He staggered his steps and bumped into Ye Feng like lightning. At the same time, the black long sword in his hand pierced with a sword light and hit Ye Feng's heart directly.

In the distance, Yan Siya and others, who were alarmed by the energy fluctuations caused by the battle, rushed towards this place.

Seeing Feng Zhuihua take action, Yan Siya's heart tightened. She saw that Feng Zhuihua's strength should not be much different from her own.

Ye Feng previously had the strength to kill Ye Yushang and defeat Lin Xie, but Yan Siya also understood that he had already exerted his greatest potential by catching Mozi's two palms. Now he might still be able to deal with masters like Feng Zhuihua. There is a certain degree of difficulty.

She was about to take action, but at this moment, she was surprised to see a bolt of sword light coming from Ye Feng's Burning Moon Sword like the wind. It collided with Feng Zhuihua's black sword light, and actually hit it directly. Bounced the opponent's attack.

"Um?"

Feng Zhuihua was also surprised. He did not expect that his sword would be easily deflected by a warrior who was half a step into the void.

However, what he saw next was beyond Feng Zhuihua's imagination.

After Ye Feng split his sword intention with one strike, the power that emerged from the sword light continued, and he still faced Feng Zhuihua head-on.

At the critical moment, Feng Zhuihua's expression changed drastically, and he retreated violently, but the attack speed of the sword light was obviously faster than his movement skills. As soon as the figure moved, he found that it was impossible to dodge the attack. One knife.

The huge power, coupled with the extremely fast speed, made Feng Zhuihua almost helpless, causing a large amount of cold sweat to break out from his forehead in an instant.

The Burning Moon Sword flashed brightly, slashing straight towards Feng Zhuihua's head.

"Ahhhhh..."

He let out a wild roar, raised his whole body's energy again, and slashed hard with the long sword in his hand.

Boom...

The swords intersected, and a wave of vitality shook the surroundings. The nearby void instantly erupted with a crackling sound, as if the entire body was torn apart.

The wave-like aura swept back, but under the suppression of the strong demonic energy here, the aftermath of these vitality only spread out a few feet and disappeared.

Feng Zhuihua, who took more than ten steps back, was holding a long sword, and his right hand was dripping with blood.

He looked at Ye Feng with horrified eyes. At this moment, there was no trace of contempt.

"You...how can you be so strong?"

Feng Zhuihua's voice was trembling.

In the Yuanwu Continent for tens of thousands of years, there have indeed been masters who can cross levels to challenge and kill people. For example, they can kill Xiantian the day after tomorrow and kill the virtual realm innately. Such people and things can be found in every sect in the Seven Holy Lands.

but……

Even if someone crosses the rank and kills someone, it still refers to the same realm. Even in the same realm, warriors who can surpass two or three levels of challenges can be called geniuses.

As for the kind of peerless genius who transcends a big realm to challenge and win, or even kill his opponent, it cannot be said that there are no such talents in the Seven Holy Lands, but the number should be pitiful.

But Feng Zhuihua had never seen or heard of a warrior who had the strength to kill the fifth level of the virtual realm when he was halfway into the virtual stage.

This is simply impossible.

But now I saw one. What made him extremely embarrassed was that that person's opponent turned out to be himself.

For a moment, Feng Zhuihua complained endlessly in his heart. He felt like he had a mouthful of old blood and his face became extremely ugly...

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