If you want to become a martial king under the age of thirty, although it is not impossible in the Tianwu Continent, it is also a rare existence.

Every time the Demon Sealing Hall is opened, there are only three or two qualified martial kings at most, and the main characters of the competition are still strong generals at the level of military generals. Every young powerhouse who has reached the level of a military general will attract everyone's attention.

After all, after entering the Demon Sealing Palace, these young generals will be their competitors, and they will understand the situation of their opponents in advance, and they will be able to be wary of them when they encounter them in the Demon Sealing Palace.

Fang Ye arrived with the Wind Splitting Demon Eagle, and the momentum of a strong man that naturally carried on his body also provoked people to turn their heads one after another.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp sound of breaking the air came, accompanied by a fiery burning sensation, bringing up a red light, which instantly arrived in front of Fang Ye.

Fang Ye's eyebrows were raised, his eyebrows jumped, and a shadowless and colorless slender needle suddenly appeared in mid-air, as fast as lightning collided with the red light.

"Boom!"

A vast wave erupted in the spot, and the void surged rapidly in all directions like boiling water, causing the characters in the field to scatter in a hurry.

"Hey, boy, you're still a little capable...... a surprised voice came out.

Fang Ye turned his head suddenly, and his cold gaze like a blade fell on the front of one side, it was a young man in white with fiery red hair, who was looking at this side with a provocative face, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

A mysterious symbol was printed on the boy's chest, and the seven patterns of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder floated, with a raging flame in front of him, and the other six symbols arranged in an arc above the flame.

"The people of the Fire Demon Palace?" Fang Ye's heart moved slightly, and he faintly guessed the identity of this person, and a cold glow surged in his eyes.

The Seven Evil Palaces are also one of the best super shili in the entire Tianwu Continent, and everyone saw that the young man made trouble for Fang Ye, and they all unconsciously let go of the scene, and there was a gloating mood in their eyes, and they talked in a low voice.

"Hey, it's Feng Jun of the Fire God Temple! Who is that stunned Qing?"

"Who knows which mountain it jumped out of, he reached the realm of a martial artist at such a young age, and he is also a real genius!"

"No matter how talented a person is, he must be able to grow up, this kid has good talents, but unfortunately, he met Feng Jun. Feng Jun is used to being arrogant, this kid dares to stare at him, and it is estimated that he will die in the Demon Sealing Palace. ”

"Hmph, in my opinion, this kid can't even enter the Demon Sealing Palace! offended Feng Jun, and he didn't even know how to die!"

......

Everyone whispered and discussed, in their opinion, Fang Ye was probably going to be unlucky this time.

The general-level powerhouse was unusually sensitive to the induction of his gaze, and Fang Ye's undisguised killing intent made Feng Jun feel a slight chill on his skin.

Feng Jun's eyes became gloomy on the spot, he looked at Fang Ye with his head held high, and said domineeringly: "What do you see?

"Boom!"

Fang Ye took a step, as if he had stepped on people's hearts, making everyone feel their breath stagnate, as if someone had choked their throats, and the young man unconsciously took a step back.

Feng Jun seemed to feel the embarrassment at this time, his figure suddenly stopped, forcibly condensed the cultivation of his whole body, and resisted the blow stiffly, his left foot was raised, wanting to forcibly press Fang Ye's momentum back.

"Boom!"

The Tiger Spirit Sword came out of its sheath, and an incomparable power instantly came out of Fang Ye's body, drawing a fiery red sword in mid-air, slashing towards Feng Jun as fast as lightning.

Crisp!

This knife is simple and direct, it can be said that there is no change, but the knife is natural, such as a torrential rain pouring after cumulus clouds, such as a mountain flood after the embankment bursts, swallowing mountains and rivers!

Feng Jun brushed out a three-foot long sword from his waist, and just as he looked up and wanted to meet the enemy, he saw Fang Ye's eyes.

That is a kind of resoluteness that will never be empty, that is a kind of ruthlessness that thousands of people have been fighting for, and that is a kind of domineering that shatters everything that is blocked!

In Fang Ye's eyes, Feng Jun only saw his own figure, as if the entire shijie had disappeared from Fang Ye's eyes, and he even saw the horrified look on his face from Fang Ye's pupil reflection.

"Brush!"

Fang Ye's eyes seemed to burst out of an invisible sword light, piercing straight into his heart from Fang Ye's eyes, Feng Jun's heart suddenly surged with a cowardly emotion, the battle intent collapsed instantly, and the left foot that originally wanted to step forward involuntarily stepped backwards.

"Boom!"

When Feng Jun was about to retreat, the hideous Tiger Spirit Knife in Fang Ye's hand suddenly accelerated, faintly accompanied by the sound of mountains and tsunamis, blocking all of Feng Jun's retreats, making him use his whole body's cultivation to resist every step back, bearing the pressure like a mountain.

A look of despair flashed in Feng Jun's eyes, he knew that he should have used all his strength to receive Fang Ye's supreme sword, and he might not be able to take it!

But now, his battle intent has collapsed, and he has fallen into this sword light that dominates the world!

Feng Jun gritted his teeth fiercely and raised the long sword in his hand, the sword body was covered with a layer of fiery red sword gang, and he wanted to stop the field.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of swords clashing came out, and the domineering Tiger Soul Knife was mixed with an indomitable might, blasting the long sword full of swords down, and with a click, it was embedded in Feng Jun's shoulder, and the blood splashed Feng Jun's face.

"Kill!" Fang Ye's eyes were full of awe-inspiring killing intent, and with the force in his hand, a layer of rich red aura appeared on the knife body, causing the long sword in Feng Jun's hand to slash into his shoulder again, and blood gushed out like a spring, easily staining Feng Jun's white clothes.

The development of the situation in the field was far beyond everyone's expectations, Fang Ye injured Feng Jun in one move, and everyone onlookers couldn't help but widen their eyes and look at Fang Ye in disbelief.

This guy is really bold, he dares to make a move in front of so many strong people in the Seven Evil Palace, and let Feng Jun see blood, how can he stop it? In order to be quick for a while, he completely offended the Seven Evil Palace, is it worth it?

In fact, Fang Ye had already calculated it, anyway, this place was extremely special, even the powerhouses of the Martial King Realm could not fly in the sky, and the Wind Splitting Demon Eagle transformed by the phantom spirit was not affected in any way, although it was impossible to fight with so many Martial Kings of the Seven Demon Palace, but if he wanted to retreat with his whole body, it should not be a big problem, and it was a big deal not to participate in this battle for the Demon Sealing Palace!

"Little beast, get out of the way!" Suddenly, a loud shout of rage came from behind Feng Jun, and a silver-haired old man with a majestic face suddenly jumped up, waved his hand and shot out a fiery mysterious rune, which quickly condensed into a huge fiery red palm, with a terrifying energy fluctuation, and slammed down towards Fang Ye.

"Old fellow, you should get out of the way!" another even more furious shout rang out, the void crackled and crackled, and a fist flashing with thunder runes appeared out of thin air, slamming into the huge palm in midair.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering rumbling sound came out, and the thunderbolt fist smashed the flame palm strongly, and slammed it on the chest of the silver-haired old man, accompanied by a sound of bones shattering, the old man flew out upside down, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow.

The vast fluctuations of the fists and palms intersected seemed to blow a hurricane in place, blowing the people who were avoiding in the distance to the ground, and Fang Ye and Feng Jun were the first to bear the brunt, directly being swept away by the huge energy and flying towards the rear.

"Bang!" Fang Ye slammed on the back of the Wind Splitting Demon Eagle, secretly saying in his heart that it was a pity, he almost slaughtered that Feng Jun just now, but he didn't expect to be disrupted by that old guy.

The Martial King of the Seven Evil Palaces made a move, making him return in vain, Fang Ye thought of the person who made the move, he seemed to sense a familiar aura from that person, looking back, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then a touch of joy appeared on his face.

A sturdy middle-aged man was smiling at him, with a mysterious thunder and lightning mark condensed in his eyebrows, and there was a thick shock in his eyes flashing with a faint thunder light, it was the Martial King Great Perfection Realm Chu Zhen who he had seen in the Fire Desolate Mountain Range at the beginning!

Feng Jun Ruyu's cheeks were full of hideousness, and there was a faint trace of fear in his eyes, pointing at Fang Ye, and roaring: "Senior uncles, kill him!"

"Whoa......

The people of the Seven Evil Halls rushed up, firmly locking on Fang Ye and Chu Zhen.

The people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion not far away also found out about what was happening here, and when they saw that Chu Zhen had made a move, they hurriedly rushed over and stood behind Chu Zhen, and the two sides confronted each other.

A white-haired old woman with a sharp edge condensed in her eyebrows came out, and a dragon-headed cane in her hand slammed towards the ground, and the cracks spread on the ground, and her fierce eyes like knives looked directly at Chu Zhen, and asked: "Chu Zhen, what do you mean by this? You actually stood up for an unknown boy! Hmph, it is not you who recruited geniuses like this! This kid has offended my Seven Evil Palace, even if you recruit him, my Seven Demon Palace will never give up!"

Chu Zhen stood with his hands in his hands, glared back sharply, and said in a loud voice: "Granny Jin, the fight between the juniors, but the old man of the fire made a move halfway, broke the rules, took the blame on himself, and couldn't complain! As for this little friend, whoever dares to touch him, I will kill him!"

The golden granny was full of anger and shouted in a deep voice: "This kid's life, my Seven Evil Palaces have taken it over!" Chu Zhen, you are shielding this kid everywhere, do you want to start a war with my Seven Evil Palaces?"

Before Chu Zhen could speak, he heard another arrogant voice coming in from a distance: "Old witch, you don't have to start a war to scare people. The surname Chu will leave his words here today, if you dare to touch him, the Wind Thunder Pavilion will not hesitate to fight!"

A smile appeared on Fang Ye's face, listening to such an arrogant and familiar voice, Fang Ye knew who was coming.

Sure enough, when I turned my head to look, I saw a majestic young man with black hair like a waterfall striding over, with a faint flash of thunder on his body, and he was walking with a tiger, and his momentum was compelling.

Chu is crazy!