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With this knife, what he wanted was to cut Ye Feng on the spot, so he didn't spare the slightest hand.

The full force of the fifth-order peak true martial artist struck a very huge momentum, and even the two spiritual weapons that Ye Feng attacked at him were affected by the momentum of his whole body, and he stopped for a moment.

Seeing the bright light on this knife, Ye Feng faintly felt a trace of palpitations and felt a dangerous aura.

The pinnacle of the fifth-order true martial artist, three ranks higher than Ye Feng, plus the bonus of martial arts, if he only relies on spiritual power and a part of the ** power, he may not be able to take it down.

The third of the nine strengths!

In an instant, Ye Feng used the third weight of the Nine Folds without the slightest hesitation.

The ninefold strength was the third, and the spiritual power of the whole body also went berserk.

With the full force of the fifth-order peak true martial artist, he didn't dare to slack off, and directly used the strongest move.

This is also the first time he has tried his best to attack except for the last time he was with Mo Qingyi.

"Whew!"

The boiling of spiritual power and the roar of ** made Ye Feng's whole body feel indescribably comfortable, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

Ye Feng knew that he had been suppressed for too long, and he was also eager to fight with all his strength, and only by fighting with all his strength could his blood boil.

It's just that, unlike the huge momentum of the middle-aged martial artist's attack, Ye Feng's shot didn't move at all, just stabbed so lightly.

"Haha, is this your attack? Then die!" Seeing Ye Feng's silent shot, the middle-aged martial artist laughed and said.

After speaking, the long knife and the brilliant sword light in his hand slashed towards Ye Feng faster.

Hum!

Ye Feng just snorted coldly and didn't speak.

A mundane shot?

Who knows the power contained in his shot? More than 400,000 catties, even if it is a perfect martial skill compared to the cooperation of a fifth-order peak martial artist, it may not be able to compare.

This shot was Ye Feng's pinnacle shot at this time.

"Bang!"

Swords and guns intersected, and there was a loud bang that shook the sky.

Suddenly. A violent hurricane spread from the place where the two were fighting, and a huge crater with a radius of three or four meters deep and five or six meters large appeared on the ground.

And the figures of the two flew upside down more than ten meters at the same time.

Evenly divided!

"No, it should be said that Ye Feng has steadily suppressed the middle-aged martial artist!"

Because of this blow, the middle-aged martial artist's qi and blood surged, but Ye Feng didn't feel the slightest.

That's the benefit of being physically strong. I'm afraid that now his ** aspect is not as good as some demon beasts.

Especially after taking the thousand-year-old dragon's blood grass, this made his ** break through the limit again and reach an unimaginable level.

His strength is also more than doubled, otherwise he really is not the opponent of a fifth-order true martial artist.

After all, when it comes to the realm of true martial artists, the gap between each rank is very large, which is why the more you challenge the first order, you will become a second-level elite martial artist.

In the entire Big 6, there are not many people who can challenge beyond the ranks, no matter which one is the elite of the elite. Genius among geniuses.

The two stood on either side of the big pit and watched from afar.

At this time, the middle-aged martial artist looked at Ye Feng in his gaze, and there was no longer a trace of contempt.

"What a powerful secret technique!"

Looking at Ye Feng, the middle-aged martial artist said softly.

He didn't know what kind of secret technique this was, which could make a second-order true martial artist burst out with such powerful power.

No!

Just then, he looked at Ye Feng's gaze slightly, and his face showed a hint of surprise.

At first he didn't pay attention. At this moment, Ye Feng's momentum faintly revealed the momentum that only a third-order true martial artist had. Although it is only the appearance of the first order, it is also far different from the second order.

This is the benefit of spiritual power condensation, a two-order true martial artist, but both in terms of the quality and quantity of spiritual power, it can be compared with a third-order true martial artist.

"It turns out that there is also a hidden cultivation!"

Looking at Ye Feng, the middle-aged martial artist said in a deep voice.

Third-Order True Martial Artist. With such a powerful secret technique, he was still very surprised that Ye Feng could be on an equal footing with him.

"I see how many times you can use this secret technique!" Then the middle-aged martial artist roared angrily, and swung his knife again and slashed towards Ye Feng.

The more powerful the arcane technique, the more restrictions there are. Especially at the cost of burning spiritual power, some powerful secret techniques, after being used, the whole person will be abolished, and at the worst, they will not be able to use force for a few months, and they may even shake the fundamentals.

Therefore, he was not afraid, not to mention that Ye Feng's use of secret techniques was comparable to him.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged martial artist, Ye Feng sneered in his heart.

Secret arts?

How many times will it be used?

Ye Feng's heart was full of disdain, indeed, how many times he couldn't use the triple strength, but how many times could a middle-aged martial artist's spiritual power attack be used?

However, he still underestimated the changes that the Millennial Dragon's Blood Grass had done to his body, and now after using these dozen times of triple strength, his body had not yet reached his limit.

And with such an attack by a middle-aged martial artist, even if it is the cultivation of the peak of the fifth order of a true martial artist, it will not be used many times!

Bang! bang

A series of loud noises, like muffled thunder, came from the place where the two were fighting.

The dust was flying, the wind was raging, and the place where the two fought was like a thousand horses galloping.

In an instant, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves, but no one was helpless.

A faint sound could be heard in the City of Trials, even dozens of miles away.

In an instant, the two flew upside down more than ten meters respectively.

The middle-aged martial artist had a trace of heat on his forehead, and looked at Ye Feng in horror.

You must know that these dozen or so all-out attacks have consumed one-third of his spiritual power, but what about Ye Feng, as if nothing happened, standing there quietly.

At this time, Ye Feng was secretly happy in his heart, he still underestimated the changes that the thousand-year-old dragon blood grass had on his body, and now after using these dozens of triple strengths, his body had not yet reached his limit.

What's going on?

At this moment, the middle-aged martial artist also had a trace of panic in his heart.

He doesn't know what the problem is now, you know, his spiritual power has been consumed by one-third, and it stands to reason that Ye Feng, a true martial artist in the early stage of the third order, should have already exhausted his spiritual power when he used the secret method.

But now, Ye Feng still looked like a vigorous tiger, as if the bombardment just now had no effect on him.

But. Immediately, the middle-aged martial artist gritted his teeth, and a trace of hideousness appeared on his face.

"Explosive!"

The middle-aged martial artist shouted angrily in his heart, and a momentum that was even more violent than just now emanated from him, and even this momentum was still increasing.

He also has secret techniques, but they are not as exaggerated as Ye Feng's secret techniques. You can just go over the second-order challenge.

It's just that the sequelae of his secret surgery are too severe, and every time he uses the secret surgery, he has to recuperate for a month before recovering.

And in this month's time, he will not have the slightest combat power, so this kind of secret technique is generally not used.

Now after seeing Ye Feng's appearance, he can't care so much.

Ye Feng also stared at it, and he also felt a dangerous aura from this momentum.

However, he did not run away. Come and kill him, he is not in the habit of running away.

Kill!

When the momentum of the middle-aged martial artist climbed to the top, he shouted loudly and struck at Ye Feng again.

Wind Marksmanship!

Ye Feng also let out a deep sigh, and his spiritual power condensed on his spear, forming a whirlpool.

At the same time, the muscles under the clothes are also wriggling, as if they have a strange rhythm, as if they are dancing.

Moment. Ye Feng also faced the middle-aged martial artist and killed him.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Ye Feng's body flew out violently. Hit the ground hard.

"See you're not dead!"

A fifth-order peak true martial artist, using a strong explosion technique, made his combat power reach the sixth order in an instant.

"Enjoyable!"

The middle-aged martial artist was proudly looking at the pit that Ye Feng smashed out, and suddenly, a voice with a hint of excitement came from the pit.

Hearing this voice, the smile on the middle-aged martial artist's face disappeared instantly. There was a look of bewilderment on his face.

"Whew!" a figure leaped out of the pit.

It was Ye Feng, at this time, Ye Feng did not have anything wrong except that his face and clothes were a little tattered.

"What?" Seeing Ye Feng who was undamaged, the middle-aged martial artist also exclaimed in his heart.

This result was something he didn't expect in any way.

A third-order true martial artist, facing an attack comparable to the sixth-order. Isn't there anything going on?

And Ye Feng? After this blow, he had a new understanding of his own strength.

Although he couldn't withstand a blow comparable to the sixth-order, after his strength weakened, the attack comparable to the sixth-order true martial artist could not break through his ** defense.

"Huh!"

There is a time limit for the strong explosion technique, if he doesn't clean up Ye Feng within this time, he can only be slaughtered, so the middle-aged martial artist didn't say a word, and raised his knife to attack Ye Feng.

What's more, this Ye Feng was full of weirdness, under the attack of a sixth-order true martial artist, nothing happened, and it didn't even seem to be injured.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two fought several times, and each time Ye Feng was knocked away, but he didn't do anything at all, and he still looked like a tiger.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged martial artist felt that the spiritual power in his body began to weaken, and he knew that the time for the strong explosion technique had come, and if he couldn't clean up Ye Feng, he would probably die.

How could this make him willing? He was also a little unable to see through Ye Feng at this time, and he didn't know how Ye Feng could have nothing to do in the face of such an attack?

It was a reversal of his perception.

Not to mention Ye Feng, even the spiritual power of his sixth-order true martial artist has already consumed more than half, how can Ye Feng, a third-order spiritual master, still have so much spiritual power?

In fact, although Ye Feng's spiritual power was very staring, it was not enough to support it until now.

It can be said that more than half of Ye Feng's spiritual power was consumed just now, and he is now relying on the power of ** to support him.

Moreover, the third weight of the nine-fold strength has been used more than ten times, and he can feel that the limit of ** is almost there.

Ye Feng didn't expect that a fifth-order peak martial artist would be so difficult to deal with.

"Huh!"

The middle-aged martial artist didn't dare to have any delay, and rushed towards Ye Feng again.

He didn't know how Ye Feng was now, but he knew that if he didn't clean up Ye Feng quickly, he would definitely not end well.

With a knife that tried his best, there was a faint blue light on the knife, which made people faintly feel palpitations when they saw it. (To be continued......)