"He is a high-level Martial King! This is a real strong man!"
Ye Feng felt the powerful aura of a martial arts expert, which was many times more powerful than the two one-step martial arts guards before.
Even though the distance was far away, Ye Feng felt that his skin was sore from the strong wind.
"Walk!"
Ye Feng didn't hesitate and ran quickly towards the distance in an instant.
"Little brat, you killed my third young master of the Tiandu Sect. You really deserve death!"
The young man in black, whose face was covered with magic patterns, roared. He stood high in the air and grabbed at the bottom.
Void Mahamudra!
This is a very powerful martial art!
"boom!"
The vitality of the world boiled, and a huge black handprint as big as a mountain suddenly appeared on top of Ye Feng's head. It seemed to be able to suppress everything, covering most of the sky, which was very scary.
Buzz!
The huge black handprint was like a black cloud hanging from the sky, covering it all at once.
That kind of power was as if the whole sky had collapsed, it was very terrifying.
Obviously, this young man in black with the magic pattern on his face is definitely a being at the level of at least a four-step martial arts king.
This is the advanced level among the strong warrior kings, and their combat power is extremely terrifying.
"Taikoo Dragon Elephant Fist!"
Ye Feng roared, and the shadows of six towering ancient dragon elephants appeared behind him.
"boom!"
He punched the big black handprint that fell from the sky.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying force broke out.
Boom!
It was like two great mountains colliding together, erupting with a roaring sound.
"Crack!"
The big black handprint shattered and turned into auras filling the sky.
Thump thump thump!
But Ye Feng was also violently knocked back step by step at this time.
The surface of his body, which looked like it was made of silver, actually cracked open and silver blood flowed out.
"Four-Step Martial King! What a powerful force!"
Ye Feng stared intently at the man with magic patterns not far away.
"Oh? You can actually take my palm without dying?"
The eyes of the man with magic patterns suddenly became extremely surprised.
Because he is a four-step martial arts king!
What a powerful cultivation level.
And the opponent is just a little warrior who has not even entered the realm of divine martial arts.
The magic pattern man's tone suddenly became extremely cold, and said: "If you are an ordinary warrior, even the first-step Martial King or even the second-step Martial King will be instantly obliterated by my Void Big Hand Seal, but you are so weak in the Tianwu Realm.
However, you can resist me despite your cultivation. Your talent is too terrifying, I must kill you, otherwise it will be a disaster for the entire Sky Poison Sect in the future!"
The moment the man with the magic pattern finished speaking, he quickly flew towards Ye Feng in the air.
A black dragon mace appeared in his hand.
"hold head high!"
A dragon soul full of poisonous gas wrapped around the one-meter-long dragon mace, roaring and roaring.
boom!
The man with the magic pattern violently waved the Dragon Mace in his hand, and a dark wave of power suddenly struck down.
"Whoa!"
The strong sense of life and death crisis caused Ye Feng to flee immediately.
Boom!
Boom!
At this time, the black light wave released by the Dragon Mace suddenly blasted out a huge hole in the ground 100 meters away from where Ye Feng was standing.
Moreover, the black light wave contained extremely strong poisonous gas, and all the plants, creatures, etc. on the land of thousands of meters were poisoned to death.
One blow not only destroyed a hundred meters of land, but also poisoned all living things within a kilometer. The plants withered and turned into ashes, which was really shocking.
"This weapon is definitely a high-level Xuan-level weapon, and may even be an Earth-level weapon, second only to the legendary Heaven-level weapon."
Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart, with a hint of shock and anger in his eyes.
This man with magic patterns must have a very extraordinary and noble status in the Sky Poison Sect.
Otherwise, he would not be able to have such a high-grade and powerful soldier in his hands.
"This person is not something I can resist for the time being."
Ye Feng knew it very well, even though he had resisted the Void Hand Seal just now.
But his silver battle body was almost shattered by the blast.
If you keep fighting, you will soon be exhausted and killed.
"escape!"
Ye Feng was not one to be reluctant to fight. After considering the possible consequences, he ran quickly towards the distance in an instant.
"My father once said that victory and defeat are common matters for military officers. If you encounter someone you can't defeat, you will naturally run away."
Ye Feng unfolded his huge purple cloud wings, and his body was like a stream of light, like a purple lightning bolt, piercing the sky.
"Little brat, you can't run away. You'd better follow me back to Tiandu Sect to face trial. This is your final fate!"
The young man with the magic pattern roared, holding the Dragon Mace in his hand, and his whole body was covered in black poisonous gas. He was like a dark king, rampaging through the sky, chasing Ye Feng.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Powerful waves of poisonous gas erupted from the Dragon Mace in the hands of the young man with magic patterns, sweeping across the army and attacking Ye Feng.
Ye Feng dodged quickly, but was hit several times in the end.
"hateful!"
There are more and more cracks in his silver body, and the wounds are getting deeper and deeper.
Moreover, waves of poison spread and infected the flesh and blood of his entire body.
If it weren't for Ye Feng's silver fighting body and strong physique, he might have been poisoned even if he wasn't blasted to death.
The attack of this young man with magic patterns is indeed very powerful.
However, Ye Feng was shocked at this moment.
But the young man with the magic pattern was even more shocked than Ye Feng.
Because he discovered that he had hit the boy in white countless times.
With this level of attack and damage, even a one-step Martial King or even a two-step Martial King should have been completely destroyed long ago.
But the kid in front is still alive and kicking.
"Does this kid have a physique that makes him invincible?"
The indifference on the young man's face with the magic pattern had long since disappeared, and was instead filled with a deep urgency and anger.
This was the first time he encountered such a tough opponent.
You know, the boy in white is just a cultivator at the Tianwu realm.
If he were in the same realm as himself, the young man with the magic pattern would not even dare to imagine how powerful this boy in white was.
He might kill himself instantly with one move!
The young man with the magic pattern thought of this possible outcome, and the murderous intention in his heart became even stronger.
"We must kill him while he is still weak. Once such a young man grows up, it will be terrible!"
The more the young man with magic patterns thought about it, the colder his heart became.
The Dragon Mace in his hand erupted into even more terrifying poisonous light waves, shaking the mountains and the earth, destroying everything.
"puff!"
Ye Feng was hit again, the skin on his back was torn open, and a large silver spine was faintly exposed.