Chapter 628: The Great War Begins
The entire Martial Dao Square was silent, whether it was the remaining three Ancestors, the other three Seventh-Order Martial Saints, or other hidden powerhouses.
At the moment, they were all dumbfounded.
At the beginning of this scene, an ancestor of the ancient martial arts family on his side was killed in seconds, is this a human thing?
Ye Feng had long expected such a result, although he didn't know how powerful the sword god Zheng Qianqiu was back then, but when he came back from Lingdao and saw the old man guarding the tomb again.
He already knew that this old man guarding the tomb was very strong.
However, Ye Feng knew more clearly in his heart that after the old man guarding the tomb used a sword to kill Sikong Ruthless at this time, his own consumption was also very huge.
Because the ruthless kendo attainments are actually almost the same as the old man guarding the tomb.
This duel seemed to him to win easily, but in fact, the consumption caused to the old man himself was extremely great.
At this time, he was still a seventh-order, but his combat effectiveness was definitely not as good as before.
However, Ye Feng is not worried about anything, next, as long as the old man guarding the tomb can protect himself, it is enough.
And those ancient martial arts powerhouses on the other side, Ye Feng originally planned to slaughter them all with his own strength.
After a short silence, the entire martial arts square was finally overwhelmed by shock and exclamations.
However, only Tian Jiuyuan, Murong Jiuding, Ren Fenglei and other seventh-order peerless powerhouses had a strange smile on their faces at this time.
It's as if they've seen it all.
Originally, they were still worried that Ye Feng had the help of the sword god Zheng Qianqiu, and it was not easy to deal with.
And now I didn't expect Zheng Qianqiu to be abolished at the beginning, so then the next six of their six seventh-order martial saints besieged Ye Feng, there would be no pressure at all.
At the same time, there are quite a few sixth-order martial saints here, so in this way, this is a completely crushing situation.
"Qinglong. Mochizuki."
Ye Feng was too lazy to say anything, and the Long Yuan in his hand had already slashed out.
A cyan dragon shadow roared out and blasted directly towards Tian Jiuyuan and the others on the opposite side.
"What a strong force."
Tian Jiuyuan and the others were a little surprised, they didn't expect Ye Feng's strength to be much stronger than they imagined.
In the first time, these people didn't dare to touch hard, so they had to dodge, and then the six seventh-order martial saints united together and surrounded Ye Feng in a circle.
"A seventh-order martial saint who is less than thirty years old is really blue."
"But it's a pity, there is a saying that ginger is still old and spicy."
"Ye Feng, today next year will be your death day."
As soon as the words fell, the six major seventh-order martial saints shot out at the same time, attacking towards Ye Feng's side.
"Qinglong. Chop! ”
Ye Feng kept waving the dragon yuan in his hand, blocking the attacks of Ling Jiuyuan and the others again and again.
"Qinglong. Anger! ”
Boom boom...
The entire martial arts square began to shake, and the bluestone slabs under his feet were lifted out one after another.
The six seventh-order martial saints joined forces to besiege Ye Feng, but they couldn't gain the upper hand for a while.
At the same time, on the other side, although the sword god Zheng Qianqiu consumed a lot of true power after the ruthless duel, he was still a seventh-order martial saint.
Those sixth-order powerhouses also wanted to take them down in a besieging posture, however, they couldn't even get close to Zheng Qianqiu's body.
He still maintains the immortal title of killing with a sword, and with every sword stab, a powerful master dies under his sword.
For a while, this battle could really be said to be dark, and with the strength of Ye Feng and the old man guarding the tomb alone, they could fight so that the dozens of hidden masters present couldn't raise their heads.
This kind of earth-shattering combat power really makes people feel awe-inspired.
Here, the six seventh-order martial saints combined to attack couldn't take Ye Feng down, and they were all a little angry.
"Stop hiding, this kid is not easy to deal with."
"Let's show our real skills, otherwise, ruthlessness will be our final fate."
At this time, Tian Jiuyuan had already realized the seriousness of the matter, and at first he thought that it would be very easy for the six great seventh-order martial saints to join forces to crush Ye Feng.
But they didn't expect that the other party's cultivation attainments completely exceeded their initial expectations, if this continued, once Ye Feng knocked them back, then their combined formation would be instantly defeated.
In this way, maybe the six of them will capsize in the gutter and follow Sikong Ruthless to hell together.
There were six people present, each of whom was an old monster over a hundred years old.
Living to their age, it is said that they are not afraid of death at all, but death, death, also death.
With more than 100 years of experience, which one of these is not famous in the ancient martial arts world, it is famous.
And if the six of them join forces to bully a junior today, and finally lose, then they will be doomed to notoriety.
Such an old monster, who doesn't care about fame?
"Xuan Bingyu."
Tian Jiuyuan, who was standing on the head of the Xuanbing Snake, burst out with a loud shout, and the violent true qi burst out from his body, and soon these true qi condensed into purple Xuanjing, causing the surrounding air to drop sharply.
Countless purple ice rains fell from the sky and shot towards Ye Feng like bullets.
Ye Feng wielded Long Yuan and kept smashing these ice rains.
At the same time, several other seventh-order martial saints also forced out the powerful true qi in their bodies, and in an instant, six purple true qi rushed towards the void and intertwined together.
A purple monster roared down and blasted towards Ye Feng.
The purple monster that was intertwined by the six seventh-order martial saints had the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth, even if it was a seventh-order peak martial saint, I was afraid that they would not be able to withstand this crazy blow.
Ye Feng also felt a huge pressure, and he could clearly feel that the mountain of pressure was sweeping towards him.
"Dragon Totem."
Ye Feng also roared, and a purple divine dragon totem appeared behind him.
He poured all the true power of his body into the dragon totem, and in an instant, the dragon roared and shook the sky, and a purple gold dragon rose to the sky.
The purple dragon and the monster collided together, and the furious true qi was full of energy, turning the entire martial arts square upside down.
Thundered...
The heavens and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds change suddenly.
The purple dragon was being crushed by the monster inch by inch.
Ye Feng's muscles exploded, and he already felt that he was about to lose his strength.
Over there, the joint attack of the six seventh-order masters had already shown the posture of crushing Ye Feng.
"Work hard, just shock this kid to death."
Tian Jiuyuan roared, and together with the other five seventh-order martial saints, he once again poured a large amount of true qi into the purple monster.
Boom boom...
Under the strong crushing, the purple dragon had already shown a cracking posture.
When he was about to burst, a silver light appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.
"Is that all there is to it?"
Ye Feng, who was originally full of green muscles, suddenly laughed, and his smile was very hideous.