World Wide Martial Art

"This is……"

Tie Futeng's face was shocked. Looking at the spiritual weapon that suddenly appeared in the hands of the mysterious masked man, he also felt the powerful aura emanating from the sword. Situ

Suddenly, the well-informed elder of the Tie family blurted out a few words.

"High-grade spiritual weapon on the ground level!"

However, before he could recover from the shock, the overbearing sword intent whizzed down towards him. The faintly terrifying artistic conception emanating from it made Tie Futeng and several virtual realm elders feel numb and had to use He tried his best to resist.

An illusory sword intent was already so terrifying.

If a high-grade treasured sword attacks, what can we do to block it?

Tie Futeng and other Void Realm elders could barely resist this torrent of sword intent, but the other warriors of the Tie family behind them were not so lucky.

Under the impact of Ye Feng's sword intent, a crowd of people fell on their backs and screamed, making Tie Li's face gloomy as if water was about to drip out.

Before the war even started, the Tie family had already lost more than half of the battle.

The Tie family is having a bad year, and they don't know what to do to resist the mysterious strong man in front of them who has unparalleled combat power.

"Ask for help, call for help quickly, notify the royal family, and ask them to send strong men to rescue my Tie family as soon as possible." Without hesitation, Tie Futeng shouted to an elder behind him in a slightly hoarse voice.

The current situation is extremely anxious.

This mysterious strong man who came to kill at the last moment had a strong intention to kill the Tie family. Now, only the royal family of the Western Tang Dynasty can help the Tie family survive this disaster. At this moment, Tie Futong's face was ashen.

He had almost guessed who the person in front of him was...

But there was no use guessing.

"Pfft!"

The sword fell.

Facing Ye Feng's sword attack, which was like a casual blow, Tie Futeng and other Iron Clan elders had to work hard to be able to barely resist.

But even so, under the crushing force of Ye Feng's roaring domineering sword intent, several of the weaker Tie family elders spat out blood. At the same time, Tie Fu, who had endured most of the lethality, Teng's figure was also severely blown away by Ye Feng's attack.

The body fell, creating a deep and large pit in the ground of Tiejiabao.

The gap in strength is too great.

Tie Futeng, the eldest elder of the Tie family who was in the middle to late stage of the seventh level of virtual realm, couldn't stop the mysterious masked man's sword, let alone other people.

Seeing this scene, all the Tie family guards around them had expressions of despair, looking at Ye Feng who was floating quietly in the air with splitting eyes.

Ye Feng was condescending, the eyes projected in the black mask were still cold, looking at all the Tie family warriors below, without any sympathy for the pitiful and miserable appearance.

They usually do a lot of evil, have no good thoughts, and do not do good deeds. When they cause other people's families to be destroyed, do they ever feel compassion?

Those who kill people will always be killed.

If his skills were not as good as others, he would not have been able to save Huo Jing'er in the first place, and it would be impossible for him to escape from the Tie family alive.

kill……

"Damn it...I'll fight you!"

Tie Futeng's body trembled and struggled up from the ground. Looking at Tiejiabao which was shattered by the violent sword, a trace of sadness appeared on his old face.

There was also despair in his cloudy and confused eyes.

Tie Futeng also understood in his heart that according to the current situation, the mysterious masked man did not use his full strength at all. He only used a casual knife to defeat him and several elders.

As a result, there is simply no support for the royal family to send people to help...

You can only rely on yourself for everything.

Tie Futeng didn't want to die, so he still had to fight hard.

"Three moves of the Iron King, kill gods and Buddhas!"

Wielding the low-grade long sword in his hand, Tie Futeng spat out a mouthful of blood essence. With the explosion caused by burning this mouthful of blood essence, he struck the strongest blow belonging to the seventh level of the virtual realm.

The powerful sword was filled with infinite hatred, shining with the light of Yuan Power, and struck Ye Feng fiercely.

"It's ridiculous. You haven't even grasped the seeds of sword intention, yet you dare to play with a knife in front of me?"

"Fire flames rising to the sky!"

A short cold shout came from Ye Feng's mouth. The Moro knife in his hand simultaneously released a powerful wave that could only be found in high-grade spiritual weapons on the ground level. A strange cyan flame swept from the blade and flew up like a bolt. Among them Countless cyan flames gathered together and took shape, facing the strongest blow coming from the Iron Float without any hesitation.

"Boom!"

A series of green fire snakes rose up and flipped. As the Yuanli collided with each other, the sword light mixed with the intention of the sword flashed and disappeared into the iron floating body, and then was inspired by several other iron clan elders.

"Tsk..."

Blood rained all over the ground, and the body was torn apart, and the body that was split into two parts fell heavily. After a tremor, his eyes filled with horror finally fell silent and completely lost their vitality.

One knife.

The great elder of the Tie family, Tie Futeng of the seventh level of virtual realm, die!

After entering the fifth level of the virtual realm, Ye Feng estimated that his combat power was able to fight and win against the ninth level experts of the virtual realm in the Holy Land. Even some half-step kings, Ye Feng could compete with them.

As for the Demon Sect warriors, due to the suppression of the Nine Jue Heavenly Monument, Ye Feng felt that he could handle even an average mid-level Half-Step King Realm warrior with ease.

With the Nine Jue Heaven Monument suppressing the Demon Sect warriors, he can exert his combat power without any reservation. When he fought against the Saint Bai Yue and the demon Chu Haiyu, if it were not for the Jiu Jue Heaven Monument, Ye Feng would have been completely defeated. .

It is impossible to kill and worship the moon.

Of course, he was able to defeat Chu Haiyu because of the ability of Huanwu Enchantress, not his own ability.

"Great Elder!"

Seeing Tie Futeng's death, countless unbelievable screams of grief rang out. The remaining five of the seven elders of the Tie family looked at Ye Feng with deep despair in their eyes.

Tie Futeng, the great elder at the seventh level of the virtual realm, turned into a dead soul with a single blow. What could they do?

This person is ruthless and merciless. Is he a master secretly invited by the Long family or the Sima family, or...

On the other side, Tie Fucheng, the sixth elder of the Tie family, stared intently at the figure that looked thin but looked like a god in mid-air.

It was this figure that easily defeated their family, which had been a powerful country in the Western Tang Dynasty for thousands of years.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, and his whole body was startled, and his eyes when looking at Ye Feng were slightly trembling.

Just now, Tie Fucheng's careful inspection allowed him to discover some flaws.

Although the outline of the masked man in mid-air is different from the little bastard who dared to lead a monster to kill Tiejiabao in the innate realm more than a year ago, the fierceness displayed on the other side , regardless of everything, but exactly the same as that little bastard.

That time, the Tie family paid the life of dozens of second- and third-generation disciples, as well as an elder from the virtual realm.

Even he lost an arm during that chase.

Could this person really be the little bastard who made the Tie family weak and made him secretly vow to take revenge and kill him?

Iron Floating City's heart was shaken violently, and the fighting will exuded from his whole body suddenly disappeared completely, and an extreme sense of despair emerged from his eyes.

His bloodshot lips were slightly opened, and he looked in disbelief at the figure staring at him coldly in the air...