World Wide Martial Art

Yan Siya, Tang Chuxue and others have arrived not far away. Situ Reading 520 official website

At this moment, Yan Siya was also a little surprised, but in just a few days, it seemed that her junior brother's strength had improved significantly again.

However, Yan Siya was only slightly surprised, not to an unacceptable level.

Ye Feng really shocked her too much. In just over a year, Ye Feng rose from a first-level innate rookie to a half-step into the void. Then, with the strength of a half-step into the void, he killed Ye Yushang and assisted himself in killing Tao Min. With such an impressive record, What is there that Ye Feng can't do?

In other words, even if Ye Feng defeats His Highness the Demon Son with unfathomable strength, Yan Siya will not be moved.

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"Ye Feng, let's talk about it, you let me go, I won't interfere in the matter between you and Liu Shuyu... After all, you and I used to have no grudges, but now we have no regrets. We are working hard here, all because of the bastard Liu Shuyu's sowing discord... …”

What is a senior brother? Brothers are just selling it.

At this time, feeling that the situation was getting worse and worse for him, Feng Zhuihua was not willing to continue to stir up this muddy water, and just wanted to get Ye Feng to let him go.

"In the past, there was no resentment, but now there is no shame? You attracted seven earth-level middle-grade monsters earlier. How do you settle the score?"

"If I hadn't been so lucky, I'm afraid there wouldn't even be any bones left in our team!" Ye Feng looked at Feng Zhuihua with a sneer, and Yan Siya and others also had sullen expressions on their faces.

Tianji Palace and Wan Jue Sect have always been separated by many barriers. Whoever has the bigger fist is the boss. Now that Feng Zhuihua, Liu Shuyu and others are forced into a desperate situation, only a fool will let them go.

Ye Feng smiled coldly, waved the hand holding the Burning Moon Knife, and a dazzling fire appeared extremely dazzling in the dim space.

Seeing that there was no use in being soft, Feng Zhuihua gritted his teeth and became furious.

"Okay, very good. Boy, do you really think you can defeat me? In that case, let you see Mr. Feng's true ability."

At the same time, the black sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and a terrifying aura was suddenly released from his body.

This momentum was different from the feeling it gave Ye Feng before. It was as if the darkness was overwhelming, carrying a strong aura of death. In addition to the aura of death, there were also strong winds surging in it, blowing away like sharp blades.

"Wind attribute artistic conception?" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, this weak guy in front of him turned out to be a genius who understood the artistic conception of the wind attribute.

For ordinary warriors, their martial arts attributes are mainly metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, but there are many warriors who transcend the limitations of the basic five elements and possess special martial arts veins in their bodies.

For example, Tang Chuxue's martial arts was good at spiritual power, but her destiny soul was taken away by Tang Qingqiu, which made her temporarily unable to play the role of her special martial arts.

Compared with the basic Five Elements artistic conception, this kind of special artistic conception often has a special role, and at certain moments, it can exert more powerful power.

"The Prison of Shadows!"

Arousing the artistic conception of the wind attribute, the long sword in Feng Zhuihua's hand suddenly became stronger and more agile, and the figure became illusory and uncertain, like a ghost.

And the demonic energy that was driven by the wind and swirled around him covered the warrior's six senses at this moment, making Ye Feng feel that he had fallen into an overwhelming darkness of chaos.

Suddenly, the already dark space became even darker, and trapped in this darkness, even if they used their eyesight enough, they could not see clearly anything within a few feet in front of them.

"Using the wind-attribute artistic conception to disrupt the atmosphere of the space, and combining it with the demonic energy in this place, Feng Zhuihua becomes particularly powerful. Xiaofeng, you'd better disperse his 'Prison of Black Shadows' first, and then look for an opportunity to strike." ”

While Yan Siya was guarding against Feng Zhuihua, she sent a message to remind Ye Feng.

"good!"

Ye Feng nodded solemnly.

For this method similar to a chaotic attack, the best way is to use light to disperse the darkness and accurately seize the flaws.

Although Ye Feng did not understand the artistic conception of light, it did not mean that he could not deal with the darkness in front of him.

"Electrical light and flint!"

He held the Burning Moon Knife tightly in both hands and raised his right hand fiercely.

The energy of fire suddenly surged, covering the Burning Moon Sword and slashing out. In the next moment, a large amount of flames shot out from the blade, illuminating the four sides brightly.

Under the light of the flames, Ye Feng saw the blurry figure of Feng Zhuihua approaching, and the shadow of the sword in his hand extended to a distance of only about ten feet.

After giving a cold smile, he raised the knife high in the air and slashed it down extremely fast.

Among the five elements, flame is the main attack, which is the most destructive law of artistic conception. When the sword was slashed out, a burst of red light suddenly caused the surrounding space to shake. The darkness and mixed wheels were broken, and the sword light hit the wind directly. Zhuihua's long sword.

The shadow of the sword flashed away and turned out to be just a shadow.

"Boy, you are really not simple. You actually used this method to deal with my prison of darkness, but it's harmless. It's impossible for you to break the blockade of my artistic conception..."

"I want to see what you can do to me when you are trapped in the prison of shadows. You kid, you probably can't even notice my presence?"

Feng Zhuihua's voice came from the darkness, it seemed a bit ethereal, and it also had a sense of pride and superiority.

"It seems you are very confident in yourself."

Ye Feng laughed mockingly.

When Feng Zhuihua attracted seven mid-level earth-level monsters earlier, Ye Feng sensed his amazing speed, and he was obviously good at speed.

And at this moment, Feng Zhuihua is hiding in the darkness. Although the fog of darkness and chaos has been temporarily broken, blocking his previous surprise attack, this must be just an appetizer for Feng Zhuihua. How to find out his true identity and deal with him? The next attack is the key.

This person is powerful and has cultivated to the late stage of the fifth level of the virtual realm. Just like Ruo Feng Zhuihua, Lin Xie and others, they are still in the early stage of the virtual realm. Ye Feng is very sure to beat him.

But even though it was only a small level improvement, at their level of cultivation, every small level difference would be a leap.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so difficult to deal with than Lin Xie and Luo Chu.

As the voice fell, Kunpeng Nine Heavens Movement was activated. Ye Feng didn't hesitate for a moment. Taking advantage of the moment when the fire light dissipated, his figure stood up. Holding the Burning Moon Knife tightly in both hands, he flew down towards the place where Feng Zhuihua's voice sounded.

The knife struck down smoothly.

As the sword slashed out, the surging fire attribute energy and the seeds of the sword's intention flew up. Through the blade of the Burning Moon Knife, a fire dragon shot out quickly, making the space in front of it bright.

In the void like a sea of ​​fire, a vague figure suddenly jumped up. There was a hint of surprise on the figure's face. Apparently, even he himself did not expect that Ye Feng would discover him so soon...