World Wide Martial Art

Along with Ye Feng's deafening voice, Ye Feng's iron fist containing powerful energy also attacked the demon disciple. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

"Qiangong Tianquan" was suddenly activated, the ethereal fist wind erratic back and forth, up and down, suddenly flashed and appeared directly near Han Wuxin's left rib.

Han Wuxin, who lamented, accidentally opened his eyes, and saw a pair of scarlet eyes filled with blood. The blood drawn by him swept up instantly, forming a blood shield shape, and stood in front of his left ribs to block Ye Feng's punch. .

Ye Feng was secretly surprised.

In only about half a day at most, the leader of the man in black's cultivation level actually increased dramatically, and he was promoted from a medium demon disciple to a high-level demon disciple.

And in addition to reaching the seventh level of the virtual realm, with the blessing of rolling blood, his strength has also been greatly improved.

It seems that the blood absorbed by this person contains the energy that allows the disciples of the Demon Sect to advance quickly. I wonder how many people were killed to form such a well of blood?

Should be killed!

"boom!"

Qiangong Tianquan struck the blood shield with one punch.

The shield instantly shattered into a pool of blood, and the energy contained in it was evaporated by the force of the fist. The wind of the fist continued to fall towards Han Wuxin's ribs.

"What?"

It can be seen that Han Wuxin's eyes are also full of horror.

He didn't expect that this young man from the third level of virtual realm who was chasing after him could actually break the blood shield formed by the condensed demon blood with one punch.

Fortunately, the power of the fist was blocked by the blood shield, and there was not much power left. It just knocked Han Wuxin out and did not cause much damage to him.

Han Wuxin stood up instantly with a solemn and strange expression. He looked at Ye Feng without blinking and said slowly: "What you exploded in that mercenary town just now was not your strongest strength..."

"What do you think?" Ye Feng said with a calm smile.

"With a third-level cultivation in the virtual realm, you can have such a powerful combat power. You should be a genius disciple cultivated by a certain sect... However, your biggest mistake is that you are too aggressive, and you actually bothered to come here to hunt me down. …”

"Although I have not been able to absorb all the blood of the devil here, I think it is enough to kill you! You will become a puddle of blood soon... Well, I can give you a chance to pass on your magic skills and let you You become a member of my Soul-devouring Blood Palace... What do you think?"

"Let me join the Demon Sect?" Ye Feng was confused by Han Wuxin's words.

"That's right! The Seven Holy Lands are in decay, and the rise of our Demon Sect is imminent. Sooner or later, the entire Yuanwu Continent will become the world of our Demon Sect. It's not too late for you to join now, and you can achieve supreme achievements for this temple." Han Wuxin I thought Ye Feng was moved, his tone was full of temptation, Chun Chun said seductively.

"Even if you join the Demon Sect, at least the disciples of the Demon Sect are still like rats crossing the street, they don't even dare to show their faces openly. I do have a suggestion, why don't you just be bound and let me capture you alive, so that you can If I stay alive, I can get more points..." Ye Feng looked at him lazily and joked.

"You brat, if you are still stubborn even when you are about to die, then you can become my nourishment! Hahahaha..."

Han Wuxin's expression changed, and then he let out wanton laughter.

At this moment, he was obviously very confident in himself.

Ye Feng, who was standing opposite, still had the same expression as before, quietly watching him laugh to the sky, and after a long while, he continued to ask calmly: "It seems that you don't agree with my suggestion. If that's the case, then just go to hell." ”

The Burning Moon Knife suddenly appeared in his right hand, and vigorous fire-attributed energy poured into the blade. Ye Feng slashed out flames all over the sky with one strike, and with a move of "Fire Flames Soaring to the Sky", he surged towards Han Wuxin with endless power.

This sword was not Ye Feng's strongest blow, and even the flame essence was not used.

However, the sword intention was stimulated by Yuan Li, adding a bit of sword power out of thin air, as if one sword could cut through the tunnel, and even cut a crack in the sky.

Facing the knife coming towards his face, Han Wu, who was in the blood, was confident. He crossed his thumbs and pushed forward quickly.

The surging blood was like a river with its gates opened, or like rolling waves, rushing out along with the pull of his vitality. Then Han Wuxin quickly separated his hands, and with the magic energy in his hands, the blood that swept up actually formed the shape of a battle axe.

In addition to improving your cultivation level, this blood water can also control a ready-made weapon?

While Ye Feng found it novel, he felt a little incredible. In his heart, he also began to pay attention to Han Wuxin, a high-level demon disciple.

The battle ax was about ten feet long. The head of the ax was bright red and wrapped with mysterious patterns. Amid Han Wuxin's ferocious laughter, he slashed down with great force.

Two weapons, one with gravity and the other with heavy skill, collided and made a roaring sound of energy blasting out.

Although Ye Feng's sword swing was fast, Han Wuxin's blood ax defense was also relatively perfect, and he was unable to hurt the opponent for a while.

However, Ye Feng noticed that the blood ax was so huge that it required Han Wuxin's two hands to control and swing it, but he only needed his right hand to hold the sword. As soon as his expression moved, he punched with his left hand, and the palace-shaking thunder fist flew towards Han Wuxin like lightning.

Han Wuxin took a few steps back in a panic, and while luckily avoiding Ye Feng's fist, he formed a blood shield to defend himself.

But the punches of the "Gongshaking Thunder Fist" are fast and fast, and they are punched in succession. Each punch needs to activate a blood shield to resist, and each punch can break up a blood shield, making Demon blood energy is consumed very quickly.

These were all refined by killing many warriors and spending a lot of effort. Such rapid consumption is too shocking.

Han Wuxin felt helpless and heartbroken, and he couldn't ignore Ye Feng's punch.

Suddenly, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to have made a decision. He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. A round of blood essence suddenly appeared on this man's body, and blood surged around him, finally surrounding him. , gathered together a blood beast that was about ten feet long and looked like a monster.

After a slight pause, the blood beast jumped into the air, bared its teeth and claws and pounced on Ye Feng.

This blood beast obviously consumed Han Wuxin greatly, making his face look paler than before.

"Um?"

"Top grade on earth level?"

Ye Feng didn't expect that he could use both distraction and summoning such a powerful blood beast while resisting himself.

However, there was still no fear on Ye Feng's face. After smiling slightly, he reached out and patted the spirit beast bag, and a fierce pressure appeared in the void.

There was a boom.

The mighty and tall dragon and lion were covered in demonic flames, and their bodies were majestic. Two copper bell-like eyes looked down at the world, like the arrival of an ancient king.

After seeing the blood beast in front of them, the Demon Flame Dragon Lion became extremely excited in an instant.

Monsters can increase their strength by devouring flesh and blood.

This blood beast is condensed from Han Wuxin's own essence and blood plus the blood of this place. In the eyes of the Demon Flame Dragon and Lion, it is like the most delicious food. How can it not be tempted?