Looking at Ye Feng, the young man's face showed a trace of solemnity, and a trace of gloom flashed on his face.

Being forced to a draw by an acquired martial artist is simply an unforgivable thing.

Thinking of this, he took out a fist glove from the ring.

He put the two fist gloves on his hands, and his fists touched slightly, and suddenly a streamer of light passed between the two gloves.

When the "spirit weapon" saw the gloves, Ye Feng's heart was shocked.

In the world of martial artists, a good martial art, a good exercise, and a good weapon are all the strength of a person.

Especially a real spiritual weapon.

Two people of equal strength, if one has a spiritual weapon and the other does not, there is no suspense, and the person with the spiritual weapon will achieve the final victory.

It can be said that there is no suspense in this regard.

A good spiritual weapon can increase a person's strength by at least half, which can be seen from Ye Feng's battle with the city lord of the mountain city back then.

Although Ye Feng killed the city lord of the mountain city back then, he did not break through the defense of the spirit weapon from beginning to end.

Therefore, when he saw this spiritual weapon, Ye Feng's heart was also shocked.

Think about it, this young man, there must be a spiritual weapon in the top five of the inner door, and it should be a spiritual weapon that is more suitable for him.

Therefore, the strength that can be exerted is definitely beyond Ye Feng's imagination.

"Death!"

The young man roared and swung his fist towards Ye Feng.

With his loud drink, in an instant, the shadow of the fist appeared in the sky.

These fist shadows all have an earthy yellow light, and it can even be said that this fist shadow does not have a single gap, and it fills the entire space in an instant.

And the power of this punch made Ye Feng's face change suddenly.

The power of this punch has definitely reached the level of Wuzun.

In an instant, Ye Feng's figure retreated rapidly. Ye Feng didn't dare to take this punch hard.

Boom....... Boom....... Boom......

As Ye Feng retreated, countless black streamers appeared, revolving around Ye Feng.

And his feet are on top of a disc.

"Huh, a spiritual artifact?"

Seeing these spiritual weapons beside Ye Feng, the young man's face also changed.

Ye Feng: These are real spiritual weapons.

The power of the spirit weapon of the spirit can be imagined.

He originally thought that Ye Feng was an acquired martial artist and had no spiritual weapons.

But now he not only has a spiritual weapon, but also a spiritual artifact of a spiritual person.

Not to mention other aspects, the spirit weapon of the spirit is more than ten times the value of the spirit weapon of the martial artist.

And not only because of his rarity. It's all the more because their power is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Therefore, he didn't expect that Ye Feng was a spirit person, and he also had a spirit weapon, and looking at Ye Feng's appearance, even this spirit weapon had already been mastered by him.

The young man looked at Ye Feng's spiritual weapon, and his heart slammed down again.

Ye Feng, he controlled the rapid combination of the spiritual weapons around him.

Although he said that he had stimulated all the spiritual weapons, a total of thirty-two handles, it was not more difficult to control these spirit weapons than those ten mortal weapons, and it was even easier. That's the benefit of spiritual weapons.

During this time, Ye Feng practiced the use of spiritual weapons when he was fine.

He knew that he would encounter all kinds of strong opponents when he went to the Tianwu Continent, so even if his strength increased by one point, he would not miss it.

Although he said that his strength was strong, when he encountered a real martial arts powerhouse, he was afraid that he would only have the share of running away, and when he encountered the void martial saint, he would only have the share of preparing for a second kill. So every bit of strength is important to him.

Therefore, this time. He struggled to control the spiritual weapon.

However, fortunately, the control of this spiritual weapon was easier than he imagined, and the power was greater than he expected.

Spiritual weapons in one!

In an instant, these spiritual weapons in front of Ye Feng began to merge.

He knew in his heart that the scattered spirit weapons were definitely no match for this person.

So in an instant, he combined all the spiritual weapons into one.

As the spiritual weapons closed one by one, a violent force suddenly appeared.

This force exudes terrifying fluctuations.

What the?

So powerful?

What kind of spiritual weapon is this, it is so powerful!

...............

The people around them felt the terrifying fluctuations emanating from the spirit weapon. Their faces all changed, they didn't expect that Ye Feng was not only powerful in terms of martial artists, but also even more powerful in terms of spirits.

In particular, many spirit masters looked at Ye Feng with a surprised expression.

Even if there is a spiritual weapon, how about it?

Trying to control the spirit weapon is not something that can be done simply. It takes a lot of talent on the spiritual side.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to exert the power of the spiritual weapon.

Just like them, even if they can control a spiritual weapon like Ye Feng, they will definitely not be able to lift their weights like this.

Even for them, the power exerted by such a spiritual weapon is not as powerful as their ordinary spiritual weapon.

That's what talent dictates.

The young man's face also changed.

If it was only in terms of martial artists, he was confident, but the spirit man relied on talent, and the talent was powerful, and he could completely ignore the gap in the level of martial artists.

Especially Ye Feng, this control zhì so many spiritual weapons are still so free, even the spiritual weapons with a handle are still fused, not even a formation-like fusion, as if they are truly fused into a handle.

This made his face very ugly.

said slowly, in fact, in an instant, Ye Feng's spiritual weapons fused together.

Although Ye Feng's spirit weapon was half smaller than his original mortal weapon, its strength had doubled.

Now these spiritual weapons have fused together to form a long sword, this long sword is one size smaller than the original long sword fused with ten mortal weapons, but the fluctuations emitted are several times stronger.

"What?, the third form of the Spirit Artifact?"

"Not good!"

In the crowd of the Demon Suppression Sect, several old men who were originally indifferent couldn't help but change their faces after seeing Ye Feng's spiritual weapon.

"Stop!"

When these old men saw that Ye Feng's spiritual weapon had been combined and was about to collide with this young man's fist shadow, they immediately shouted.

The power of Ye Feng's spiritual weapon has already surpassed that of this young man, and the top five in the inner gate are also a great deal of power when they enter the Water Stopping Realm, so they naturally don't want anything to happen here.

The old man spoke, his figure flashed, and he waved his palm towards Ye Feng.

In Ye Feng and the inner disciples, this person naturally chose the inner disciples.

After all, Ye Feng is an outsider.

Even with this palm, he used at least eight points of strength, and what he wanted was to kill Ye Feng with one palm.

An acquired martial artist will kill him, not to mention the acquired martial artist, even if Wu Zun dares to make trouble in the Demon Suppression Sect, he will also kill him directly.

Although it is said that this is not the Demon Suppression Sect, in the eyes of these people, where their people are, where is their territory.

This is the confidence of the Yipin Sect.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and in an instant, Ye Feng and his spiritual weapon flew out upside down.

"Poof!"

Ye Feng took more than a dozen steps backwards in a row, a flush appeared on his face, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Ye Feng looked at the old man in front of him in shock.

He was very confident in his body, but he didn't expect to be injured by this old man's palm.

The one who can cause him such damage is at least a high-level martial artist of Martial Venerable.

However, he was only injured in his internal organs, but in an instant, the vitality surged, and his injuries quickly calmed down.

In fact, Ye Feng didn't have much to do in himself, he just hurt his internal organs, he could have suppressed this mouthful of blood, but he didn't.

He is a doctor, so he naturally knows that it is better to spit out this mouthful of blood.

This small injury, after he stood firm, had basically healed.

It can be said that if you use the vitality to treat this small injury, some of them are overkill, but Ye Feng didn't care, now he was facing a behemoth, and he had to be careful.

"Hehe, the Demon Suppression Sect is very awesome! The small ones can't beat them, but the old ones come out!"

After Ye Feng stood firm, he looked at the old man in front of him and said with a sneer.

"Afraid?"

Ye Feng didn't have any fear.

No matter who he faces, he will not have any fear.

If you are afraid just because you are facing a Martial Venerable, I am afraid that you will never be able to cultivate to the highest level.

What's more, this is indeed the case, a martial venerable powerhouse suddenly intervened, which in itself is already shameful.

Seeing Ye Feng, who was only a dozen steps backwards, the old man's face showed a hint of surprise.

It's just an acquired martial artist.

You know, he just slapped it, but he planned to kill Ye Feng.

A martial artist at the peak of the day after tomorrow, is he so strong?

If this comes to the end of the water

Thinking of this, the old man suddenly shuddered. (To be continued......)

PS: Khan, just landed on the starting point,