World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 839 Who is crazier than whom?

Ye Feng has never seen such a cruel person. In addition to devouring his master's martial soul, he also wants to turn his master's body into a corpse general. Situ Reading 520 official website

Although the warriors of the Demon Sect were ruthless, Yin Jiuyi's behavior was even more terrifying and made people feel hairy in their hearts.

Hearing the sound coming from the entrance of the cave, Yin Jiuyi was startled and turned around sharply.

He recognized Wang Haoran's identity at a glance. After all, when Monk Huiguang and Wang Haoran settled in Pingliang City, Yin Jiuyi had this status as the vice president of the local Demon Hunting Association.

Feeling the coercion and aura emanating from Wang Haoran's body also made Yin Jiuyi look a little pale, and his mentality dropped from the original scorching heat to the lowest point.

"Elder Wang?"

"I didn't expect that a prominent and noble king-level expert would actually follow me and do something sneaky." Suddenly, he smiled coldly, and seemed to have a little more confidence in his heart. He was mad at Wang Haoran. Ao said, "Elder Wang, there is no reason for you and me to fight for our lives here. If two tigers fight, there must be..."

"You must be a big-headed ghost." Wang Haoran's white beard stood up on his chin, and he was furious.

A mere ninth-level junior in the virtual realm actually brazenly told himself such nonsense as "When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured."

Who gave this sinister and cunning man such courage?

"Old man Wang, I respect you as a strong man in the king realm, so I spoke to you politely. Do you still think that I am really afraid of you? Haha, as long as I count to three, I will definitely send you to heaven..." Yin Jiuyi's expression was different. He was even more arrogant, and the words he said made people laugh out loud.

Of course, Wang Haoran was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and smoke erupted from his seven orifices.

"Okay... I want to see if you have what it takes to send me to heaven. I'll give you a chance. You can count..."

The old man showed a boundless ferocity, and Ye Feng, who was standing behind him, was shaken by the impact.

Ye Feng shook his head slightly, smiled bitterly and reminded quietly: "Senior, this guy is stalling for time with us, so don't fall into his trap."

Ye Feng is as careful as his hair, how could he not see Yin Jiuyi's true purpose?

Theoretically speaking, the current Hei Ai has been successfully promoted, but firstly, the king's realm needs some time to stabilize, and secondly, Yin Jiuyi obviously failed to completely control Hei Ai at this moment and refine it into Corpse general.

That's why he pretended to be crazy and used provocative tactics to delay time.

From Yin Jiuyi's actions, Ye Feng also saw some clues. Perhaps if he was given enough time, this person might not really be afraid of Wang Haoran, a strong man with king level cultivation.

"Will I be fooled by him?" Wang Haoran was obviously extremely stubborn and didn't care about Ye Feng's reminder. "So what if the old devil stabilizes his realm? How can a mere king-level newcomer be my opponent?"

"Little devil, I want to see what you can do. If the only thing you can rely on is what you have in front of you, I will definitely cut you into pieces and lock your soul in such a way that you will never be reincarnated."

"Count it!"

Just when he said the last three words, suddenly, the black mist body wrapped in golden light suddenly sank. If the black mist magician just now had turned into a golden man, then now, then It's back to the original state again.

Just from the glance of his eyes, he could occasionally shoot out several extraordinary golden lights.

Seeing this scene, Yin Jiuyi was shocked and quickly jumped behind Hei Ai. With a shake of his hand, the previously controlled martial spirit shot back like lightning and disappeared into Hei Ai's head in an instant.

"boom……"

Hei Ai's body was full of arrogance. A body that was originally less than four feet tall and wretched became fuller at this moment. Under Ye Feng's horrified eyes, it turned into a majestic figure with a height of more than ten feet and powerful and domineering muscles all over his body.

"Hahaha... Old man Wang, you are overconfident. You are only at the second level of the King Realm. Our sect's corpse generals are ready, and they have the power of their own martial souls to fight you."

"If you want to kill us both now, you will definitely pay an unimaginable price!"

Yin Jiuyi, who was hiding behind the corpse general, shouted in a deep voice.

A corpse general made from the body of a king-level warrior may not be Wang Haoran's opponent, but Yin Jiuyi can be regarded as a decisive and determined person. After weighing the strength of the enemy and our weakness, he was promoted without hesitation. The black mist martial spirit of the King Realm returned to the body of the corpse zombie, causing the combat power of this zombie general to be more than that of an ordinary zombie general.

In this way, he is really capable of fighting Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran's eyelids trembled a few times. At this moment, he began to regret ignoring Ye Feng's reminder. However, as a senior expert, he could only pretend to be fat at this time.

"You fart, if you have any ability, just show it."

He directly said to Ye Feng next to him: "Boy, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you for the time being. You should be careful!"

"Okay! Just feel free to deal with the old devil. Let me deal with the little devil."

Ye Feng answered very decisively, as if the Yin Jiuyi he had to deal with was not the ninth level of the virtual realm, but a first-level warrior of the virtual realm.

This reaction was beyond Wang Haoran and Yin Jiuyi's expectations, and they were both stunned.

"Do it!"

Ye Feng didn't wait for the two of them to recover, and rushed out before Wang Haoran, directly targeting Yin Jiuyi, filled with murderous intent.

Although Wang Haoran was shocked, he could see that Ye Feng was not a reckless and impulsive person. Since he dared to say this, he must be somewhat sure.

So he didn't stop him. Even deep down in his heart, he wanted to see what kind of capital this kid had to fight against a demon sect warrior at the ninth level of the virtual realm.

"boom!"

A war between the two sides is about to break out.

Compared with Wang Haoran's slightly cautious temptation when facing the corpse general, the fight between Ye Feng and Yin Jiuyi was simple and direct.

"Qiangong Tianquan!"

Ye Feng shouted lowly, the ninth level warrior of the virtual realm is the strongest person he has ever fought, and he must not be careless in any way.

With all his strength, Ye Feng activated the "Qiangong Tianquan" that he had practiced to the Dacheng state. Suddenly, an ethereal nature-attributed artistic conception extended from his fist, making his fist intention appear illusory and unpredictable. .

Yin Jiuyi's punch was also extremely powerful. With a fierce force and an unstoppable momentum, he struck out towards Ye Feng.

He didn't even activate his vitality armor, he came with such a simple and crude impact.

At this moment, Yin Jiuying's eyes were shining with a cruel smile.

He had only one purpose, and that was to completely eliminate this kid in the shortest possible time, so in this punch, Yin Jiuyi used about 70% to 80% of his own strength.

He had reason to believe that under the explosion of such a powerful blow, not to mention a guy of the third level of the virtual realm, even those masters of the righteous path who were also the ninth level of the virtual realm, would have to avoid the edge temporarily.

"You don't know whether to live or die. Are you going to fight me head-on at the third level of the virtual realm? Little bastard, you are even more arrogant than me..."

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