"A mere innate realm martial artist can actually block my punch, and when you grow up in the future, I will kill you today!" Seeing that Yang Feng was punched by himself, but he didn't suffer much damage, the demon leader Locke's face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, the demonic qi in his body was running, his body flashed, and he approached Yang Feng's side.

"Undefeated God Fist!"

Looking at the demon leader Locke who was approaching quickly, Yang Feng didn't dare to slack off, let alone have reservations, as soon as he came up, he tried his best, the surging true qi in his body surged out, the essence of the Undefeated God Fist circulated in his heart, and the moves of the Undefeated God Fist were flexibly exerted, and the fist shadows containing terrifying power continued to fly out of Yang Feng's fist, and directly bombarded the demon leader Locke.

"Break it for me!"

In the face of the attack of the fist shadow in the sky, the expression of the demon leader Locke remained unchanged, he shouted lightly, the demonic qi in his body surged, the spear in his hand swept out, and the powerful power shook out, and where the spear passed, all the fist shadows were shattered, turned into a little light, and disappeared into nothingness.

"He is worthy of being the leader of the demon clan, and his strength is really strong!"

Seeing that Locke easily destroyed the fist shadow he swung, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, the surging true qi in his body surged out, the essence of the Undefeated God Fist circulated in his heart, and the moves of the Undefeated God Fist continued to swing out, and the fist shadows containing terrifying power poured towards Locke's body like a torrential rain.

"I can't help myself!"

Looking at the fist shadows in front of him, Locke glanced at Yang Feng with contemptuous eyes, snorted softly, and waved the spear in his hand out, destroying the fist shadows that attacked him one after another, and quickly approached Yang Feng's side.

"Withdraw!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's heart moved, his body retreated to the rear, and slowly ran towards the other end of the passage.

"Want to run? There are no doors! ”

Seeing that Yang Feng wanted to escape, Locke's face changed greatly, and with a roar, he agitated the demonic energy in his body, and against the gravity like Mount Tai and the bone-chilling air, he took a step forward and chased after Yang Feng.

For Yang Feng, a Terran warrior who can fight fiercely with himself in the innate realm, Locke was jealous in his heart, thinking that Yang Feng was a scourge and must be solved as soon as possible, otherwise it would bring a huge threat to their demon clan, so as soon as he saw Yang Feng fleeing, Locke directly abandoned his men and chased after him.

"Kill all these demons!"

Seeing that the leader of the demon clan, Locke, was led away by Yang Feng, Zhao Kun's face showed a look of surprise, and with a roar, the powerful power of the mana realm martial artist burst out, mercilessly slashing a famous demon master.

At the same time, the leaders of the major forces in Quicksand City also burst out with powerful combat power, mercilessly slashing a famous demon master, turning it into a broken corpse.

"It's so rich in flame power, this is definitely an excellent place to cultivate the Flame Knife!!"

Yang Feng, who was running thousands of meters wildly, suddenly found that the bone-chilling cold air had disappeared, and was replaced by a rich fire element, and the scorching flame aura was constantly surging towards his flesh and blood cells, looking like he wanted to burn his flesh and blood cells into ashes.

"Ta Ling, if I want to comprehend all the mysteries of the Flame Knife in an instant, how many points do I need?" Feeling the power of the rich flames in the space, Yang Feng said silently in his heart.

"The Flame Knife is a Yellow Rank Superior Exercise, comprehending all its mysteries, it requires 100,000 points, do you want to pay for it?" The voice of the Taling Machinery sounded in Yang Feng's mind.

"Sure to pay!" Yang Feng responded without the slightest hesitation.

As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, a phantom who was constantly practicing the Flame Knife turned into a streamer and rushed into Yang Feng's mind, making Yang Feng instantly comprehend all the mysteries of the Flame Knife, and he only needed to cultivate step by step, and he could easily cultivate to the realm of Jindan.

Yang Feng, who had comprehended the mystery of the Flame Knife, did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and immediately ran the Flame Knife's technique, absorbing the extremely rich flame power of the surrounding space, and refining it into Flame True Qi.

Immediately afterwards, the surging true qi in Yang Feng's body poured into the flame true qi like a tide, and merged with the flame true qi, making the flame true qi grow rapidly, allowing Yang Feng's cultivation on the flame knife to improve rapidly, and quickly reach the innate realm.

"Boy, where do I see you running?"

Seeing that Yang Feng was not running, Locke thought that Yang Feng had reached the limit and could not continue to run, so he sneered, encouraged the demonic qi in his body, waved the spear in his hand, and stabbed towards Yang Feng's body.

"Flame Knife!"

In the face of Locke's spear attack, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and while retreating towards the rear, he encouraged the flame true qi in his body, condensing it into a flame knife, and slashed towards Locke's body with a scorching aura.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With a crisp sound, a scorching flame knife continued to condense and form, slashing through the void like lightning, slashing towards Locke's body, and was shot down and destroyed by the spear in Locke's hand, turning into countless flame powers, scattered in the space.

Because the space was filled with rich flame power, the power of the flame knife that Yang Feng used was more than ten times greater than the power under normal circumstances, and the consumption was also several times less than normal, taking advantage of the geographical advantage.

"Kill!"

In the face of the dense flame knife attack, feeling the terrifying flame power contained in the flame knife, Locke's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to continue to greet it, roared angrily, agitated the demonic energy in his body, quickly narrowed the distance between him and Yang Feng, waved the black spear in his hand, and stabbed straight towards Yang Feng's body.

"Ten Thousand Swords Array!"

Seeing Locke's movements, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, his face showed a solemn look, and with a light snort, the flame power in his body surged out, turning into a scorching flame knife, levitating in front of him.

At the same time, Yang Feng's awakened thousand-headed ancient divine elephants also let out angry roars, and streams of pure true qi poured out from the divine elephants, entered Yang Feng's meridians, and turned into wisps of scorching flame true qi, surging out wildly, condensing into a flame knife containing the power of flames.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of flame knives condensed in front of Yang Feng's body, forming a huge knife array, enveloping Locke's body, looking like he wanted to split Locke's ten thousand knives.

"Why is the true qi in your body so strong!"

Looking at the Ten Thousand Swords Array in front of him, and feeling the terrifying killing intent contained in the Ten Thousand Swords Array, Locke's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

The flame knife is made up of the condensation of pure flame true qi, and the average innate martial artist can only condense one flame knife at most, and the powerful innate martial artist can condense more than ten flame knives at most.

After all, the Flame Knife needed too much Flame True Qi, and it had a lot of requirements for the purity of the Flame True Qi, so it was very difficult to condense it.

It's just that what Luo didn't expect was that Yang Feng, a martial artist of the Innate Realm, could easily condense thousands of flame knives, which was stronger than the true qi in the body of a martial artist of the Force Realm, which shocked him at the same time, and at the same time, his killing intent towards Yang Feng became more and more intense.

"Break it for me!"

Looking at the Ten Thousand Swords Array that enveloped him, Locke roared angrily, the surging magic power in his body surged out, and the black spear in his hand flashed, with terrifying power and sharp edge, dancing in front of him, guarding his body and blocking the attacks of one flame knife after another.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With the crisp sound of metal colliding, one after another flame knives with the power of scorching flames continuously attacked Locke, and then were destroyed by the black spear in Locke's hand, stirring up brilliant sparks, turning into wisps of pure flame power, scattered in the space.

Although Locke easily destroyed hundreds of flame knives, the flame power and fire poison contained in the flame knives silently penetrated into Locke's body, wantonly destroying Locke's flesh and blood cells and weakening his combat effectiveness.

Feeling the changes in his body, Locke's face changed greatly, and he knew that he couldn't continue to resist, otherwise, even if he resisted the attack of the Ten Thousand Swords Array, the power of flames and fire poison in his body would also hurt his vitality greatly.

In such a dangerous place as the Heavenly Palace Ruins, Locke did not want to see and tried his best to avoid it, because once he was seriously injured in the Heavenly Palace Ruins, there was a great chance of falling in the Heavenly Palace Ruins.

Thinking of the serious consequences of continuing to resist, Locke had to give up the idea of killing Yang Feng, agitated the magic power in his body, waved the black spear in his hand, destroyed a flame knife, and forcibly opened a passage from the Ten Thousand Swords Array, and fled into the distance.

Seeing Locke fleeing, a cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he roared angrily, using the Flame Knife technique, he could control thousands of Flame Knives, turning them into flying knives, and slashing towards Locke's body quickly, with a posture of not slashing Locke on the spot.