World Wide Martial Art

The moment Ye Feng finished speaking, Di Shijian jumped not far from him. Situ Reading

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Ye Feng, who turned around, looked up at the Jiugongxuan brawny man, with a smile on his face, and slowly asked: "Do you and I still need to fight?"

Di Shijian, who was about to take action, couldn't help but trembled when he heard Ye Feng's words and stopped his action.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head bitterly: "I am not your opponent!"

"In that case, please."

Reaching out his hand and making a "please" gesture, Ye Feng pointed at the teleportation circle and said with a joking expression.

Di Shijian turned to look at Shi Guanghua in the distance. The monk was being chased around by the "Devil Flame Dragon and Lion". His body was covered in bloodstains. His yellow cassock was burned to pieces by the demon flames wrapped around the body of the dragon and lion. It was in tatters and in a very sorry state.

Then he turned to look at Shi Guangming, who was also suppressed by Wu Xiaoyu's sword skills and had no chance of winning.

"good!"

Di Shijian nodded and walked towards the teleportation circle without hesitation.

In fact, in forming an alliance with Benlei Temple, Di Shijian had long understood that the "Son of Destiny" would not have any share in him.

Even if the side of Benlei Temple wins, after taking care of the others, how can I win over Shi Guanghua and his brothers Shi Guanghua when I am so weak?

Following them is just a matter of interests.

The Seven Holy Lands are no longer monolithic. Every sect is filled with all kinds of intrigues and intrigues.

When things are going well, I wish I could call you brothers, but once there is a dispute over interests, then I'm sorry, it's not my sect, and they must have different intentions. Disciples from other forces must be dealt with first.

The light of the teleportation circle lit up again less than ten breaths after it last shined.

Jiugongxuan Di Shijian also left the Dragon Claw area and gave up the opportunity to compete for the "Child of Destiny".

At this time, the battle between Wu Xiaoyu and Shi Guangming was coming to an end. Wu Xiaoyu was even more powerful than Cao Lei, just one step behind the "Four Little Geniuses". How could Shi Guangming be her opponent?

During the fierce battle, Shi Guangming suffered multiple sword wounds. If it weren't for the powerful body training method of Benlei Temple, an ordinary warrior would have fallen to Wu Xiaoyu.

It's just that this man, like Shi Guanghua, has a tough heart and an indomitable heart. Even though his body is covered in blood, a black iron rod can still be used airtight.

"Little monk, if you don't surrender and continue fighting, you will die!"

After swiping two swords and drawing two blood marks on Shi Guangming's shoulders, Wu Xiaoyu shouted indifferently.

Shi Guangming didn't even frown. There was a look of perseverance on his face. He suddenly straightened his chest, shook his head and said, "Impossible. We only have disciples who died in battle in Benlei Temple, and no monks who surrendered."

Wu Xiaoyu smiled coldly and said: "Okay, then you go and die!"

As she spoke, she flashed forward quickly, thrust out a sword fiercely, and the flowing sword intent was as cold as autumn frost, flashing past like a blue wave.

The sharp sword was extremely cold. Not to mention that Shi Guangming was seriously injured under this sword, even if he was at his most tyrannical stage, it would be impossible for him to withstand it.

In an instant, even Ye Feng felt death approaching.

There was despair in Shi Guangming's eyes. He was about to be killed by this sword in the next moment.

But suddenly, at this time, a palm force quietly came from the side, causing Shi Guangming, who was standing there unable to dodge, to take a step forward, and with a sneer, a deep line appeared on the ground where he was originally standing. The sword mark is about a foot long and several feet long. However, this sword failed to kill Shi Guangming.

"Junior brother Ye...what do you mean?" A trace of surprise flashed across Wu Xiaoyu's face, and he asked Ye Feng, who had saved Shi Guangming's life.

Ye Feng stood up with his palms closed, looked at Wu Xiaoyu and said calmly: "It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. Our Wanjue Sect and Benlei Temple do not have any deep hatred. When things have come to this point, it can be said that they were instigated by other sects... …”

"So, now that the outcome has been decided, it doesn't matter whether we kill the monk or not. Let him go!"

"Hmph... He's lucky to meet someone with such a soft heart like you." Wu Xiaoyu retracted his sword and said coldly, then walked to Tang Chuxue on the other side without looking back.

"My Buddha is compassionate." Shi Guangming proclaimed the Buddha's name to Ye Feng, but shook his head firmly and said, "If my senior brother doesn't leave, I won't leave either."

"That's not up to you." Ye Feng looked at him with a smile and said calmly: "If you don't leave, I will throw you out."

A flash of anger flashed in Shi Guangming's eyes. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng continued: "If you are willing to leave voluntarily, I can promise you that I will spare your life for this smelly and stubborn senior brother of yours..."

"Is this true?"

"I, Ye Feng, tell you the truth. Besides, now you are just like fat meat on a chopping board, so why should I lie to you?" Ye Feng looked at Shi Guangming with a look that understood everything, and said with pity.

After hearing these words, Shi Guangming didn't say another word. After pronouncing the Buddha's name again in a deep voice, he walked towards the teleportation circle.

Since Ye Feng promised to spare Guanghua's life, there was no need for him to force him to stay.

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For the first time, Shi Guanghua felt that he had fallen into despair.

Although he is extremely powerful and can kill astonishingly, he is completely useless now.

The speed of the Demon Flame Dragon Lion was too fast, and the black iron rod he blasted out. Nine times out of ten, he would be dodged by it. The only time he came into contact with it was when he used the black iron rod to block the attack of the demon flame dragon and lion.

However, his nightmare was far from over. Here, Ye Feng persuaded Shi Guangming to retreat and immediately came towards him with the Burning Moon Sword.

The sword's intent was fierce and solemn, and the power of the fire element was fierce and difficult to control, which put him in a situation where he was passively beaten.

Ye Feng knew that Shi Guanghua was different from his junior brother and had a more unruly and violent temper. He would never be able to teleport out without defeating or even convincing him.

"You brat, if you have the ability, take back this monster and have a one-on-one fair showdown with the monk!" Shi Guanghua shouted wildly while resisting the attacks of the Demon Flame Dragon Lion and Ye Feng.

"A fair duel? First, in the world of martial arts, there is no such thing as fairness or unfairness. Second, the Lion King is my Ye Feng's battle pet. The battle pet and the warrior belong together. Chidori Zai can tell Mingkong and Li Chi When you fight with me, why don't you let them put away their pets and fight with me again?" Ye Feng looked at him and rubbed his nose.

These words left Shi Guanghua speechless.

Indeed, just like the Chidori disciples, a battle pet is originally part of a warrior's strength. As long as you have the ability to subdue powerful monsters as a battle pet, it will be like a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon...