World Wide Martial Art

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A deep voice sounded, and when the voice fell, the black long sword in Feng Zhuihua's hand intersected with the Burning Moon Sword, and a shocking sound burst out.

Boom...

The space shook, as if the whole world was about to collapse.

Then, a series of crackling sounds suddenly sounded, and a series of crisp sounds suddenly sounded in the dark space around Ye Feng, sounding like glass breaking. As the sound fell, the "Black Shadow Prison" that enveloped the four sides finally dissipated into nothingness, and Feng Zhuihua's figure appeared in front of Ye Feng again.

"You... How do you know where I am!" Feng Zhuihua's face changed, and his eyes stared at Ye Feng.

Under the cover of his "Black Shadow Prison", the surroundings were dark, and ordinary people could not see the surrounding movements at all, but Ye Feng was like a god. With just one blow, he forced himself to show up, and then broke the "Black Shadow Prison".

"You can't see clearly, right? But don't you know there is something called mental power?"

Ye Feng had a contemptuous smile on his face. While speaking, he slowly raised the Burning Moon Sword in his hand. Strands of sword intent and fire energy began to flow out of his body and slowly gathered on the blade.

"Hmph."

Feng Zhuihua recalled that he really didn't expect that Ye Feng not only had amazing martial arts talent, but also had such strong mental power.

After a heavy cold snort, the wind attribute artistic conception emerged again. Unlike before, Feng Zhuihua was able to go all out this time. The strong momentum was obviously much stronger than before in both quantity and quality.

"Kill!"

The two attacked almost at the same time.

Obviously, after several previous attempts, both of them knew a lot about each other and knew that if they didn't use their most powerful means, they might suffer a great loss at the hands of the other party.

So this time, although the momentum was earth-shattering, the moves and martial arts they played seemed simple and direct, without any fancy moves. But this simple attack contained a heart-pounding danger.

As Ye Feng gathered the huge fire energy on the Burning Moon Blade, the blade seemed to be activated, and a giant flaming dragon appeared from it.

"Yin..."

The giant dragon bared its fangs and claws, and after making a deafening sound in the air, it rushed straight towards Feng Zhuihua.

Feng Zhuihua's eyelids twitched, he gritted his teeth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue. At the same time, the long sword in his hand stirred, and the auras on all sides rolled together, and soon, a green wind dragon was formed.

The next moment!

The two different dragon shadows collided heavily with each other. Almost at the same time, Ye Feng's figure also stepped out a residual shadow at an unpredictable speed and rushed towards Feng Zhuihua.

Rumble...

A huge fluctuation of energy came from the air, and various explosions spread out like ripples. Except for Yan Siya, the others could not stand at all and retreated backwards.

Ye Feng was obviously not enough to fight Feng Zhuihua with his energy alone.

Not long after the two dragon shadows intertwined, the giant flaming dragon he transformed into gradually dissipated, while Feng Zhuihua's wind dragon had the upper hand and quickly blew the fire dragon into a piece of residual energy, which dispersed into the void.

"Ha, haha..."

"Boy, you are only half a step into the void. Compared with Master Feng, your energy is not as good as scum... Die..." Feng Zhuihua laughed and sneered, but the next moment, he realized something was wrong.

Because Ye Feng's figure had already disappeared in front of him.

"Huh... Where is he?"

"So what if you have strong energy?" Ye Feng's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "In the world of martial arts, it is not that the stronger the energy, the stronger the strength. Many times, it depends on whether you are smart enough..."

A crackling sound of bones bursting came, and this sound sounded as if it was right next to my ear. Obviously, the distance between the two was very close.

Feng Zhuihua was horrified and turned around in panic.

But before he could see Ye Feng's appearance, the next moment, an arm with great power came straight over and hit Feng Zhuihua's chest, and the powerful force passed through his body.

Snap...

The clothes behind him exploded.

Feng Zhuihua seemed to be stagnant, and he made a "uh uh" sound from his mouth, and a stream of blood spurted out of it. At the same time, blood oozed out of his eyes, nostrils, and seven orifices, and his face was full of unspeakable fear and disbelief.

Ye Feng raised his hand and punched again.

"Bang..."

Feng Zhuihua's body flew into the air, and his entire chest was hit and a large area was sunken. The bones, muscles, and internal organs in the chest were all shaken into powder.

With a snap, his body fell heavily to the ground, lying there twitching violently, and his breath was extremely weak.

The vitality of the Void Realm Grandmaster was strong. In this case, he did not die immediately. Even if he had a healing elixir, he could still recover from the injury.

Feng Zhuihua, who fell to the ground, was dying, but he had not died yet.

He struggled to stretch out a hand, took out a bottle of pills, and seemed to want to swallow it.

But at this moment, Ye Feng had already walked over with an expressionless face. Seeing the murderous intent in Ye Feng's eyes, Feng Zhuihua could only reveal a strong unwillingness and despair in his eyes.

Half an hour ago, Feng Zhuihua would never have thought that he would end up like this.

A little martial artist with a much lower cultivation level than him, a person who didn't even take him seriously, actually beat him seriously and could kill him at any time if he wanted to.

This Ye Feng is indeed a rare martial arts genius.

If he had known this, why would he have listened to Liu Shuyu and come here to intercept Ye Feng?

Seeing Ye Feng walking towards him step by step, Feng Zhuihua naturally became extremely frightened.

He has always thought that Tianji Hall is the first sect in the Seven Holy Lands, and he is an elite of Tianji Hall, and he looks down on the warriors of any other sect. But now... he feels that the young man walking towards him has just... He is truly God’s beloved and a peerless talent.

"You...can't kill me." The fire of survival ignited in his eyes, and he reluctantly raised his head to look at Ye Feng.

Hearing this, Ye Feng showed an invisible sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.

What's going on here? Every warrior who is about to be killed by him will say this. Do they really think that the sun of this world revolves around them?

He did not nod or shake his head, but looked at Feng Zhuihua with interest and asked Feng Zhuihua to continue.

Seeing the sarcasm in Ye Feng's eyes, Feng Zhuihua's face was burning at the moment, as if he had been slapped, but now his life was completely in Ye Feng's hands, even if he was angry, it would not help...