Chapter 535: Nine-Star Phantom Thunder Technique

He clenched the silver short sword in his hand, and the whole person was shrouded in a dazzling silver light, and a majestic power rose from Ye Feng's body, instantly overwhelming the audience.

"You...... How dare you use this treasure? Aren't you afraid of causing the wrath of the Sect Master? ”

The black-robed old man looked shocked.

"Hahaha, this silver dragon sword was bought back from Wangcheng, what does it have to do with your Ye family?" Ye Feng snorted coldly.

"You rebel, you are so bold!"

"Since you are so desperate to die, the old decay will fulfill you and send you to accompany your waste brother!"

As he spoke, the black-robed old man flicked the scimitar in his hand, and a fierce and unrivaled energy swept towards Ye Feng.

"Huh, you want to kill me?" Ye Feng's eyes burst with cold light.

"Leave your old life to me!"

As he spoke, the silver dragon sword in Ye Feng's hand turned into a silver afterimage, roaring towards the black-robed old man.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two fought together in an instant.

The strength of this black-robed old man was very powerful, far beyond his peers, although Ye Feng could barely compete with it with the help of foreign objects.

But the old man in the black robe has a set of domineering exercises, and every time he wields a knife, the knife is as thick as a bucket, like a dragon dancing wildly, and every move reveals an indestructible momentum.

In particular, this person has cultivated a martial art called "Splitting the Sky Slash", and the sword is wrapped in an extremely sharp force, which can tear through space.

Ye Feng held the silver dragon sword in his hand, and constantly displayed the moves of the "Nine Star Phantom Thunder Technique" to respond to the enemy.

"Boom!"

The extremely violent sword set off a gust of wind under Ye Feng's feet.

Ye Feng's figure was as elegant as the wind, and while he was dealing with the attack of the black-robed old man, he was looking for the opponent's weakness, but to his consternation, the opponent's defense was not leaky, and there was no flaw at all.

"Damn, no wonder you dare to track me alone, it turns out that the strength is so strong!"

Ye Feng frowned and gritted his teeth secretly.

The strength of the black-robed old man was obviously much stronger than the white-robed old ancestor he had met before, and there was even a faint hint of surpassing Wuzun.

Such a character, even in the royal capital, is rare, but Ye Feng met one.

However, at this moment, Ye Feng couldn't care so much, seeing that the flaming red trees around him were becoming more and more sparse, he was extremely anxious.

"Fight!"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, and a majestic yuan force poured into the Silver Dragon Sword.

In an instant, the momentum on his body increased sharply, and the whole person was like an unsheathed sword, releasing a chilling sword intent.

"The sword points to the stars!"

Ye Feng kicked his legs, and the whole person rushed towards the other party like an arrow off the string.

"Huh? You've actually comprehended the Will of the Sword? ”

The black-robed old man was taken aback when he saw this, and immediately urged all the true yuan, raised the scimitar in his hand, and slashed at the silver dragon sword.

Boom!

Infinite sparks erupted from the place where the two met, and then the two bodies retreated in unison, each standing more than ten zhang away.

"Okay, it deserves to be the genius of my Ye clan, not only is his strength good, but he also has the will of the sword." The black-robed old man had a solemn look in his eyes.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, come again!"

Ye Feng's wrist flipped, and a brilliant silver light struck again.

His body and limbs were wrapped in the Silver Dragon Sword, and this Silver Dragon Sword itself also had a special attribute, which could absorb elemental spiritual power to replenish consumption, so no matter how many sword tricks he cast, the Silver Dragon Sword could always be completed in an instant.

Now, the vitality stored in the Silver Dragon Sword has already reached its peak.

"Damn, who is this kid, how can he control a medium-grade spiritual weapon, he is not a descendant of the Ye family, how can he have such a precious treasure?"

The black-robed old man's face was full of doubt.

But what happened right in front of his eyes was not for him not to believe it.

Once Ye Feng mastered this mid-grade spirit weapon, it was enough to crush himself.

And looking at this posture, the other party seems to have made up his mind to put himself to death, which is troublesome.

"No, you must not entangle with him, you must escape as soon as possible!"

This thought flashed through the old man in the black robe.

However, before he could react, a feeling of extreme danger came, and he couldn't help but sweat and hair on end, and his heart almost stopped beating.

Ye Feng held the Silver Dragon Sword in his hand, his speed increased to the limit, and he rushed towards the other party with a rolling wave of qi.

"Oops!"

The black-robed old man's pupils shrank, his eyes widened, he knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly retreated, trying to avoid Ye Feng's swift thunderous blow.

However, Ye Feng's silver dragon sword seemed to be sticking to him, chasing after him.

Poof!

In the next moment, a deep blood mark appeared on the black-robed old man's right arm, and the severe pain caused beads of sweat to ooze from his forehead.

This scene was clearly seen by Ye Feng, and he was immediately ecstatic in his heart.

"Hahaha! You can't run away! ”

Ye Feng laughed, his arms swung in a row, and the silver dragon sword brought up a dense sword light, and attacked the black-robed old man frantically.

His movements became more and more violent, and every move and style contained powerful power, and the black-robed old man was forced to be embarrassed after resisting for a moment.

Ye Feng is not in love with war, his primary goal is still to save Ye Tian.

"You little brute......

The black-robed old man's face turned pale.

He was a half-step Martial Venerable Realm powerhouse, and he couldn't do anything about Ye Feng, which made him feel a great shame.

"Give me death!"

He suddenly let out a low roar, and the scimitar in his hand spun suddenly, and a surging black mist suddenly spread, causing the temperature around him to drop sharply a lot.

"The aura of the underworld?"

Ye Feng's eyelids were slightly raised, and his mind was slightly turbulent.

He heard his master Ye Yunxiao mention that in the Southern Regions, the most famous demon caves were the Yin Sha Valley, the Ghost Mound, the Stygian Lake and the Yellow Spring Road.

It is said that in the demon cave, there are countless evil spirits buried, they have deep resentment, and the anger is monstrous, and over time, a powerful and terrifying netherworld aura has been formed, shrouded in the valley of the underworld, the ghost mound, the Stygian Lake and the Yellow Spring Road.

Around these four demon caves, extremely powerful prohibitions are arranged.

And in the Yin Sha Valley, there are three Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses buried.

These three were three of the six people who besieged the Heavenly Demon Palace at the beginning.

And the strange secret technique used by the black-robed old man right now is the Yin and Yang Sect's original "Yin and Netherworld Devouring Spirit Decision", which is an evil martial art that specializes in restraining the true essence of the martial artist, which can devour the true essence of the martial artist and corrode it, which is extremely powerful.

"Little brute, die!"

The black-robed old man's face was distorted and hideous, his handprints changed rapidly, and a gloomy and cold black mist emerged from him, turning into wisps of tiny swimming snakes, rushing towards Ye Feng.

"Humph!"

In the face of the erosion of this Yin and Netherworld Qi, Ye Feng was not afraid, he shouted angrily, and activated the true qi in the dantian, and in an instant, a dazzling silver light bloomed on the Silver Dragon Sword, and a huge golden sword shadow appeared out of thin air, and after smashing the Yin Netherworld Devouring Spirit Qi, it swept out directly.

"What? It's unbelievable that you've controlled the will of gold, it's unreasonable! ”

The black-robed old man had a shocked expression on his face, this guy had such a strong martial arts will at such a young age, it was unbelievable!

"your business, die!"

Ye Feng didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore.

Since the other party wants to snatch his own things, he naturally has to strike first, otherwise once he is allowed to get out of trouble, Ye Feng will never feel good.

"Good strength, it's a pity you're too tender!"

The corners of the black-robed old man's mouth hooked up a cruel arc, "Although I don't know why you were able to obtain this sword, but since you have obtained the sword embryo, don't think about leaving!" ”

"Yin Soul Possessed!"

With the old man in the black robe shouting angrily, a pitch-black aura spread from his body.

At the same time, his entire face became hideous and terrifying, his originally pale skin turned dark blue, his eyes were scarlet, as fierce and vicious as a ghost, and an incomparably strong corpse aura emerged from his body.

"Huh?"

Sensing the change in the black-robed old man, Ye Feng's brows furrowed.

This old monster has cultivated such evil skills!

"You can't really be from the Netherworld Sect, right?"

A hint of jealousy flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he vaguely remembered that his master Ye Yunxiao had mentioned that the Yin Netherworld Sect was an extremely ancient sect, and in ancient times, it could even compete with the five transcendent sects, but it gradually declined after modern times.

However, even if it declined, the Yin Netherworld Sect also had its own unique exercise powers, and this black-robed old man obviously practiced the secret exercises of the Netherworld Sect.

The black-robed old man sneered again and again, his aura became extremely powerful, and there was a burst of coldness in his body.

His flesh and bones seemed to have turned into skeletons, and pieces of scale armor peeled off from his body, turning into extremely hideous white stiff bones, which looked extremely terrifying and terrifying.

"Little beast, I might as well tell you, the old man, Ye Mingyuan, the owner of Yinfeng Mountain Villa, since you are the heir of the Ye family, you should know the old man, and you will be comforted after you die."

As he spoke, Ye Mingyuan waved his palm, and the cold qi turned into a series of Yin and Netherworld chains, sweeping towards Ye Feng overwhelmingly, the speed was as fast as lightning, and Ye Feng had already been wrapped in it in the blink of an eye.

"Yin Wind Chains? Hmph, you're just a shriveled corpse, isn't it a shame to use such an evil martial art? ”

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and with a flick of his fingers, the Silver Dragon Sword burst out with a sharp sword light.

With a "snort", the Yin Netherworld Chain burst in response, and then Ye Feng's toes hit the ground, rushing out like an arrow, grabbing towards Ye Mingyuan's neck.

At this time, Ye Feng had completely restrained all his aura, and his appearance was only at the level of a martial artist ninefold.

"You think you're going to kill me? Wish for the moon! ”

The black-robed old man laughed fiercely, his arm shook, and countless Yin Netherworld Devouring Runes condensed into a Yin Nether Dagger, stabbing towards Ye Feng.

There was a boom, and after the two fought once, they each retreated, and no one could take advantage.

Ye Feng's strength is no longer what it used to be, and in terms of combat power alone, it is two levels higher than that of ordinary martial king powerhouses.

But the black-robed old man in front of him is not bad, his cultivation has already reached the peak of the middle stage of the Martial King, and his combat power is comparable to the Martial Emperor Realm.

Therefore, the two fought several times, but it was difficult to distinguish the winner from defeat.

"Hehe, it seems that the old man is old, but he didn't recognize your identity, you are the genius young master of the Ye family who was expelled from the house!"

The black-robed old man's gaze staring at Ye Feng was full of murderous intent, and he seemed to be very resentful.

Ye Feng said indifferently: "I have clear grievances, you killed my brothers and sisters, this account must be settled, so I can only eliminate this blood feud by killing you!" ”

"Hahaha......"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the black-robed old man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "A mere martial artist dares to speak wildly and wants to kill me?" You can't help but think too highly of yourself, and you want to hurt the old man with that little metallic will you just realized? ”

"Then try it!"

Ye Feng's tone was extremely flat, the silver dragon sword in his hand shook suddenly, and a cluster of flames burned, and the blazing fire was shocking, as if it could burn everything.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, the black-robed old man suddenly let out an exclamation, his pupils were full of shock, as if he didn't expect that Ye Feng would actually comprehend the will of Jin.

"The will of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, how could this kid master such a character with such anti-heaven qualifications? Where did he come from? ”

The black-robed old man became more and more frightened, he felt that he had encountered a freak, the other party had the will of gold, and he also had such superb refining methods, otherwise, how could he refine a treasure in a short time?

When Ye Yunxiao, the ancestor of the Ye family, refined a chalcedony pill, it took three years.

This is also Ye Feng's special treatment in the Ye family, after all, anyone has the opportunity to become a refiner or array mage, and Ye Tian also embarked on the path of cultivating immortals under this circumstances.

Ye Feng was not the only one of the Ye family's disciples who possessed the will of gold and the talent of formation.

It can be said that among the top geniuses of the Ye family in the previous generation, only Ye Feng could reach such a point.

"Your talent is indeed outstanding, if you are given time, I'm afraid it won't be long before you can catch up with your father, but unfortunately, you are destined not to have that good fortune!"

The black-robed old man gritted his teeth and said.

He had already moved his murderous intent, and he was not ready to give Ye Feng a chance to live, only to see his figure suddenly rise into the sky, and the Yin and Netherworld runes in mid-air covered the void, turning into rolling waves, enveloping the surroundings and sealing the space.

Then, a majestic and incomparable suction force burst out, wanting to pull Ye Feng into the black vortex and completely strangle him.

"Hehe, Lao Zamao, just by you, you are also worthy of being called a senior?"

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh~~"

With a flip of his wrist, the Silver Dragon Sword slashed out a long rainbow sword qi and slashed straight towards the black vortex in mid-air.

This sword qi instantly tore through the black vortex, and the residual power did not decrease, but continued to slash at the black-robed old man.

"What! What kind of martial arts is this? Can you actually cut the old man's netherworld chains? ”

Seeing this, the black-robed old man lost his temper again, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"What a pure vitality, boy, send it to death!"

The black-robed old man let out a gloomy and strange smile, and immediately stretched out his right hand and slapped it towards Ye Feng, and in an instant, countless Yin and Netherworld Qi gathered into a prison and suppressed Ye Feng.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects."

Ye Feng smiled contemptuously, his figure suddenly accelerated, and the silver dragon sword in his hand bloomed with boundless light, like a round of bright sun rising, and seven or eight swords were slashed out in an instant, each sword contained an incomparably sharp edge, making the prison tremble violently and almost collapse.

The attack of the black-robed old man was disintegrated in an instant, and his body was slashed by Ye Feng and flew out a distance of a hundred meters, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"No way, why is your power so terrifying? This is definitely not the combat power that the samurai realm should have......"

The black-robed old man was horrified, and the strength that Ye Feng showed far exceeded his expectations.

You must know that he is a dignified mid-stage Martial King peak powerhouse, even if he is a first-class Martial King Elder, he will never want to fight with him.

But now, a kid from the martial arts realm actually forced him to such an embarrassing state, which is incredible.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, let's die, this game is over!"

Ye Feng ignored his question at all, his body was stormy, his sword was in both hands, and he suddenly slashed out thousands of sword qi towards the black-robed old man.

These sword qi crisscrossed and brought out the disillusionment brilliance in the sky, and within the entire space, it seemed to be cut into pieces of space, making the black-robed old man feel as if his body had been divided into several pieces, and every muscle, muscle, and bone had been seriously damaged.

"Poof!"

The black-robed old man snorted, and his body fell to the ground.

"You...... No...... Can...... Yes...... Who are you? ”

He looked up with difficulty, his face full of unwillingness.

"I'm an existence you can't afford to mess with!"

Ye Feng said coldly: "Die!" ”

Then, he stepped forward, his body soared into the air, and the silver dragon sword in his hand bloomed with an incomparable brilliance, slashing towards the head of the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was filled with deep fear.

"Boom!"

Just as Ye Feng's sword was about to slash off the neck of the black-robed old man, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded, and then, Ye Tian's body shook and blocked in front of the black-robed old man.

Ye Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and he stopped.

"Boy, you are really strong, even I have to admit that in time, you will become a generation of supreme powerhouses, but today you meet the two of us joining forces, doomed you to the end, you can't escape from our palms!"

Ye Tian's eyes were cold, and he said in a cold tone.

"Oh? You guys? Are you all in this group? Ye Feng frowned, and his heart sank suddenly.

"Hehe, smart, that's right!"

Ye Tian sneered, pointed at the black-robed old man and said, "I am Ye Tian, the owner of the Nine Star Building, and he is the deacon of the seventeenth floor of our Nine Star Building, if you kill the people of my Nine Star Building, we will definitely not spare you." If you know each other, quickly kneel down and surrender, perhaps, the owner of this building will consider giving you a whole corpse! ”

"It turns out that you are the killer of Jiuxinglou, no wonder you will find me."

Ye Feng was stunned.

It turned out that they had come to kill themselves.

"That's right! It was this seat that sent the assassin of the Dark Hall to assassinate you, and now do you know what happened to offending our Nine Star Tower? Ye Tian's eyes flashed with cruelty.

He had already guessed that Ye Feng was a peerless demon, otherwise, he would not be able to compete with a martial king in the middle stage of a martial king just in the realm of martial arts.

And among them, there are only a few powerhouses at the level of the Martial King.

Therefore, Ye Tian decided to kill Ye Feng first, just in case.

"Since you are a member of the Nine Star Tower, then you must die, because the Nine Star Tower is my enemy!"

Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and a monstrous aura erupted from all over his body.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Ye Tian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and sneered: "Boy, you can't help but think too highly of yourself, right?" Even if you have combat power comparable to the realm of a martial king, you are still just a warrior after all, and if you want to kill me, dream! ”

As soon as his voice fell, Ye Feng suddenly disappeared.

This scene made Ye Tian's face extremely ugly.

Ye Tian thought to himself that even if he was a peak powerhouse of the Martial King, it would not be easy to avoid his mid-stage Martial King induction, unless the other party had a secret technique of concealing aura, or a martial soul with extremely fast speed.

But no matter what, you don't need to be so troublesome to deal with a samurai, right?

Ye Tian couldn't figure it out at all, but he wasn't sluggish, and at the moment when Ye Feng's figure disappeared, his body immediately moved to the left, trying to dodge Ye Feng's sneak attack.

"Huh!"

When Ye Feng's figure reappeared, he was already standing where Ye Tian was originally.

"What the hell!"

A look of astonishment appeared on Ye Tian's face.

Ye Feng was able to detect his movements in advance, which made him feel very incredible.

"Die!"

Ye Feng didn't bother to talk to Ye Tian at all, brandished the Silver Dragon Sword, turned into a dense network of light, and shrouded it.

"Damn! How can you have such a fast speed! ”

Ye Tian's heart was terrified, although he was a master in the middle stage of the Martial King, he was too inferior to Ye Feng in terms of speed.

In this case, only by showing the best boxing and martial arts can he resist Ye Feng's attack.

"Bang!"

With a punch, the black fist mark broke through the void and smashed into Ye Feng's chest with a devastating momentum.

However, with this level of attack, Ye Feng had already skillfully used the sword technique, sword technique and swordsmanship technique, facing the fist of the black-robed old man, Ye Feng slashed with a sword, shaking it apart.

"You!"

Ye Tian's eyes widened, and a burst of despair rose in his heart.

He had never seen such a strange attack, once he fell into it, he could never get out of it, and this time, he unfortunately hit the muzzle of the gun again.

"You are not a martial artist realm, you are a martial artist above a martial artist!"

Ye Tian's heart trembled.

The rank division of martial artists is divided into four stages: martial apprentice, martial artist, martial artist, and martial king, but outside the four stages, there is another level called Wuhou, and above Wuhou is the martial saint.

Ye Feng is so young, but he has reached the realm of a Martial Monarch, isn't it the existence of a Martial Saint?

Martial Saint! That is the strongest person in Wuzhou, anyone who offends a martial saint powerhouse is a dead end, and no one can save himself.

"Damn! How did I provoke such a pervert! ”

Ye Tian's face turned pale.

He originally thought that Ye Feng was an ant in the realm of martial apprentices, so he tracked it unscrupulously, but he didn't expect to run into a hard stubble.

"Who the hell are you!"

Despite the palpitations in his heart, Ye Tian was still unwilling to give in.

The strong man of the Martial Sect, even in the headquarters of the Nine Star Building, is not an ordinary person.

Although Ye Tian was the deputy owner of the Nine Star Building and had a noble status, he did not dare to rashly provoke a martial arts powerhouse, otherwise if he was found to have clues, he would definitely die.

"My name is Ye Feng, don't you Jiuxinglou want to kill me? I've always had a grudge, and since you want to kill me, then I have to kill you in turn! ”

Ye Feng said indifferently.

"Humph! Do you really think I'm scared? It's up to you? Ye Tian said disdainfully.

"Then let you see it, my Flying Snow Sword Technique!"

Ye Feng let out a low snort, holding the Flying Snow Sword in his right hand and galloping towards Ye Tian, and then the Flying Snow Sword was raised violently, and the sharp sword light poured down like raindrops.

Snort......

A sharp roar made Ye Tian creepy.

"Damn stinky boy! How dare you yin me? Ye Tian immediately understood Ye Feng's plan.

The strength that Ye Feng had shown before was not at all like what a warrior could have.

But now, he finally knows the reason, the other party hides his strength, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

However, it was too late to say anything at this time, because Ye Feng's attack had already arrived.

"The blood shadow is gone, the blood shadow is a thousand times!"

"Poof! Poof! ”

Blood flowed everywhere, howling miserably, Ye Feng's sword light crisscrossed and directly penetrated Ye Tian's chest, nailing him to the ground.

At the same time, as soon as he raised his right hand, a suction force was transmitted out, and the vitality in Ye Tian's body surged wildly and converged.

"You want to devour my vitality? Wish for the moon! ”

"Get out of here!"

Ye Tian was furious and struggled with all his might.

It's a pity that he is already at the end of his crossbow, how can he escape from Ye Feng's control, after some fruitless struggle, Ye Tian has completely reduced to a chopping board fish.

"Little brute, you dare to take away the Yuan Stone I have worked so hard to accumulate, and also rob the treasure armor I have worked so hard to refine, today I will pull you on your back even if I die!"

When he was dying, Ye Tian's eyes were red, and he stared at Ye Feng with hatred and roared.

Immediately afterwards, the vitality on his body exploded, and the whole person was instantly wiped out.

And Ye Feng was unscathed.

A generation of martial arts kings and powerhouses died extremely aggrieved, and they didn't even leave a trace of their corpses.

And all of this was clearly seen by the warriors hidden in the shadows, and they all showed frightened and inexplicable eyes.

They simply wondered if they were hallucinating.

A dignified martial king master was actually killed by a waste of the martial arts realm?

How is this possible!

"Hiss......"

After a long time, many onlookers slowly came back to their senses and gasped one by one.

"Damn, this guy really killed the Ye family's Martial King powerhouse?"

"It can't be fake, right? Ye Tian is also a strong man at the level of a martial king. ”

"It can't be fake, didn't you hear that guy just now, this guy's name is Ye Feng, it should be the Ye Feng who made a fuss in the Wuying Palace."

"No wonder this guy is so bold, it turns out that he has no fear, and he dares to enter the Wuying Hall alone!"

There was an uproar.

"This kid is actually a super powerhouse in the Wuhou Realm, and this is a big trouble!"

A middle-aged martial artist in a green shirt frowned, and muttered: "The majesty of the strong martial arts sect does not allow for provocation, this Ye Feng is afraid that he will be killed on the spot!" ”

"Alas......"

Several other martial artists next to him also shook their heads and sighed, believing that Ye Feng would not escape.

But at this moment, suddenly, a dazzling golden light shone up, and then a deep voice resounded in the sky: "Ye Feng! It's you! ”

"Huh?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly when he heard this.

Then he looked in the direction of the sound source, and found that hundreds of feet away, two old men were hurrying towards him.

"Second uncle, third uncle!"

Ye Tian had a happy expression on his face, and hurriedly ran up and shouted respectfully.

They are the warriors of the Ye royal family, and they all belong to the brothers of Ye Haotian's father, Ye Heng.

Both of them are the peak powerhouses of the Martial King, and their strength is unfathomable.

"Oh my God, what's going on? How could it hurt so badly? ”

One of the old men asked with a solemn face.

The other old man also looked angry, and his eyes were full of fire.

"I ......" Ye Tian said with a look of shame and shame: "Ye Feng, Ye Feng used poison, I was caught off guard and caught him by the way!" ”

"Poison?"

"Haha......" The old man sneered, his eyes were cold: "A mere lowly martial artist is also worthy of poisoning you?" You're making too much fuss too! ”

A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

He really doesn't understand pharmacology, but he is extremely proficient in all kinds of pills, especially healing pills.

In his previous life, Ye Feng was a top medical master, and he also had his own unique views on detoxification and treatment, so he used poisonous needles at the beginning of the battle, which disrupted Ye Tian's rhythm and caught him off guard.

And Ye Tian was negligent for a while, and finally fell to the current result, which can only be blamed for his lack of skill.

"Hmph, which young master are you? How dare you openly attack and kill a member of the royal family in the city, you are simply looking for death! ”

Ye Feng's arrogance angered the two martial kings of the Ye clan.

"Noise!"

Ye Feng didn't bother to raise his eyelids, and then the long sword swung and turned into a rain of swords, slashing towards the two martial kings of the Ye clan.

If it was an ordinary martial artist realm, he would never be his opponent.

However, it was Ye Feng who he met.

In terms of cultivation realm, he was only one line away from being promoted to a fifth-grade martial artist, and even touched the bottleneck of a seventh-grade martial artist.

Bang!

There was a thunderous shock, and Ye Feng's sword qi exploded, forming a sword net, instantly blocking the void.

The Ye Clan's Martial King powerhouse's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but he was violently retreated by this sword net, and his arms trembled.

On the other side, Ye Tian was also struck by a sword qi, and immediately spat blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

He was not lightly injured, but he did not die immediately, but his eyes were round, and he looked at Ye Feng with a look of horror.

"Brother Tian!"

"Big Brother ......"

Seeing the terrifying power displayed by Ye Feng, this scene immediately caused many people to exclaim.

A group of martial artists looked at Ye Feng's eyes, all of them full of awe.

None of them expected that this young man who had just been promoted to the realm of martial arts would have such terrifying strength.

"Who the hell are you?"

"You are a member of the Ye royal family, do you know that you have committed a heinous crime?"

The old man of the Ye clan glared at Ye Feng angrily, gritted his teeth and asked.

He felt that Ye Feng was very strange.

Obviously he is just a warrior, but the true yuan fluctuations that can be dispersed are comparable to the peak of the sixth grade, and even surpassed, not at all like a little guy who has just stepped into the realm of martial arts, but like a strong man at the peak of martial arts.

And the way he fights is completely extraordinary.