Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Enemy of the Death Realm
A completely different method of cultivation!
A completely unfamiliar martial art!
This is what Ye Feng felt after fighting this mysterious person several times!
All along, with different cultivation methods, he has successfully entered the world of cultivators, not only regaining the cultivation of a samurai, but also rising steadily. A few days ago, he had obtained the transformation of the Yanshi liquid, and the original spiritual power had all turned into the flame power, and his power had increased greatly, approaching a second-order martial artist.
But when he met this guy in front of him today, he understood that he was still overestimating himself. There are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky.
"In that case, Heavenly Sword Technique!"
Ye Feng successively exerted the Wind Shadow Fist to the extreme, and it was not easy to cultivate the human-level martial art Wind Shadow Fist to perfection with just the cultivation of a first-order early martial artist!
But what surprised him was that he didn't even touch the other party's clothes, which really surprised him! Of course, the other party didn't touch him in the slightest!
The first game is a tie!
"Hehe, are you desperate?
The mysterious man who blocked the way saw Ye Feng pull out a sword with a quasi-martial spirit weapon from behind his back, and his heart was slightly shocked, just a first-order early martial artist, there was a quasi-martial spirit weapon, and it seemed that he was also the son of a certain big family, but looking at his dress, he couldn't help but shake his head.
A wild boy who happened to get a chance, how could he use such a treasure and waste this treasure, let him taste the power of my Heavenly Spirit Knife!
"Heavenly Spirit Knife! Spirit Locks Heaven and Earth!"
"The flame sword attacks, the heavenly sword dances!"
In an instant, I saw that the offensive of the two sides had arrived, and a sword and a sword slammed together! The huge momentum shocked Ye Feng and the mysterious man back, and the sharp sword was finally hit when Ye Feng couldn't dodge!
* On the arm outside, a faint knife mark, blood gushed from time to time, just one blow, among the two, Ye Feng was the first to be injured!
"Awesome!"
Ye Feng stared at the other party and smiled slightly, but he didn't expect that he was the first to be injured!
The clothes that were originally intact also became messy at this time, especially the one-piece hat was also slid off the other party's head.
Hiss......
After Ye Feng saw the other party's face, he was stunned, his pointed ears, dark gray skin, and the dead air all over his body replaced the vitality that he should have, and what surprised Ye Feng even more was his fish-like eyes, which seemed to be bright, looking at Ye Feng's heart and panicking.
It's the same dead breath as those corpse beasts...... Don't......
"You're from the Death Realm!"
Ye Feng blurted out, and his eyes were even more surprised!
And the mysterious man who heard Ye Feng actually shout out his origin was even more surprised, he was curious, how did this guy know that he was from the Death God Realm.
However, he didn't delve into it, because now that the passage between their Death God Realm and this Xuanling Continent has been opened, although not all people from the Death God Realm can come over, and there are some restrictions on the cultivation of those who come.
But even so, the many gods of their Death God Realm, through various methods, have already sent a super master who surpasses the Divine Martial Master, and their mission is to find other entrances and open the space between the Death God Realm and the Xuanling Continent. At that time, the Reaper Realm will be ready to attack in a big way!
"Hehe, boy, I know quite a lot! Indeed, I am from the Death Realm! My name is Xiu Yan, under the command of the 28th Group Army of the Death God Realm, the leader of the seventh group of the third squad of the fifth brigade!" The mysterious roadblock from the Death Realm answered Ye Feng's question very simply, and this answer surprised Ye Feng even more!
Soldier, the person in front of him turned out to be a well-trained soldier.
"Hehe, boy, since you already know my identity, then, let me send you on your way!"
Xiu Yan looked at Ye Feng in front of him coldly, and directly took out his Heavenly Spirit Knife and launched a final attack on Ye Feng!
"Just a group of people, if you want to conquer our entire Xuanling Continent, are you a little delusional!"
Since Ye Feng saw the opponent's attack, he rushed forward without hesitation, raising his sword to compete with Xiuyan.
"How can the power of my Death God Realm be comparable to that of your world!"
The sword technique in the sky flew around the cultivation of Yan, and the moments that made Ye Feng feel frightened again and again made Ye Wei feel like a threat. Even though the Phantom Footwork has reached its greatest achievement, it is a basic martial art after all, and it is far from what Ye Feng needs to fight now. It's not that his realm is too high, it's that his opponent is too strong, and his unique flame power makes him powerful and powerless, and he can't exert all his strength!
"Hmph, my Xuanling Continent master is like a cloud, wait until my Xuanling Continent's master learns, see what you will do then!" Ye Feng said angrily.
"Hehe, our Death Realm has now had two whole group armies enter the Xuanling Continent, and more group armies will come in the near future! Hehe, you just wait to die! A world that has been broken! The powerful Corpse Spirit Realm, we have all occupied it, your world, wait for destruction~~"
Xiu Yan laughed and looked at Ye Feng, who was still struggling in front of him, as if he was looking at a turtle in an urn.
And Ye Feng was shocked by Xiuyan's words, how long had he been in this stone room, and he had actually let the men and horses of two entire group armies come to this Death God Realm!
You must know that these group armies are not ordinary people, all of them are well-trained soldiers. The combat power is far beyond those scattered cultivators!
"Just let me finish you off!"
"Blade of Death!"
Xiu Yan didn't seem to be interested in Ye Feng anymore, so he simply picked up his weapon directly and swung it at Ye Feng without hesitation, and the knife in Xiu Yan's hand pulled a huge amount of dead air, like a punishment blade rising from the depths of hell.
What made Ye Feng even more frightened was that behind Xiu Yan, a huge figure appeared behind Xiu Yan, and the figure was also holding a giant sword shadow in his hand. After Xiu Yan waved the knife in his hand, the giant figure made the same movement.
This made Ye Feng feel a huge pressure!
Heavenly Sword Technique, sweep thousands of armies!
Ye Feng quickly cast the second sword move of the last three swords of the Heavenly Sword Technique. Heavenly Sword Trick Combined Sword Style, Second Style, Sweep Thousands of Armies!
The huge sword shadow burst out in an instant, rushing towards Xiuyan's position, and Xiuyan's blow also came!
Sword and sword, who competes with the hero.
Just the next second after the sword met, the peerless, lifeless Death Blade of the Cultivator Tyrant easily filled through Ye Feng's sweeping army!
The momentum of the bamboo-like bamboo instantly appeared in front of Ye Feng with endless blades!
Ye Feng saw that his move was broken in an instant, and he used the magic footwork to turn away, but this sword was too fast, and he couldn't dodge it in the effective time at all, so he could only hurriedly block the Yan Sword in his hand in front of his chest!
"Hmph, looking for death, you don't even open the Yuan Qi armor of your world!"
Seeing that Ye Feng hadn't opened the aura armor he had learned from his ancestors, Xiu Yan was slightly stunned in his heart, and looked at the other party with a sneering expression.
It's just that how did he know that Ye Feng hadn't come to cultivate in a hurry yet?
Hula......
At this moment, a huge sword instantly hit Ye Feng's body!
Burst......
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Feng's mouth instantly, and blood was already dripping on his arm.
"Ahem, ahem...... Almost died......"