Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

During the battle, the aura from Bu Jingni's body continued to rise. With his cultivation at the fourth level of the King Stage, every attack he made became much stronger.    

His attacks were also extremely fast.    

His palm technique was extremely mysterious, every time he used it, he would be the first one to release his force, and the moment he was absorbed by the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele, he would be able to draw it back. Dozens of attacks later, Bu Jingni seemed to understand the rules of the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele, a look of disdain suddenly flashed across his face.    

However, just as his hand made contact with the monolith, his expression changed drastically. He spat out a black Devil Qi from the monolith inscriptions, causing his entire body to freeze in place.    

After which, the heavy tombstone came crashing down. This weight was definitely much more exaggerated than the glazed heavy hammer on his back.    

He was extremely shocked and quickly retracted his hand.    

"Qian Palace Heavenly Fist!"    

Having been instantly delayed, Ye Feng had already found an opening. Beside his ears, a thunderous shout sounded, causing him to suddenly raise his head.    

A black figure flashed by and the strange fire and lightning on Ye Feng's huge fist, as well as a hint of coldness that belonged to a Ice Soul Violent Force, clashed together and struck his face.    

"Fearless End!"    

Such a domineering attack power caused Bu Jingni to unconsciously narrow his eyes, and had no choice but to wait with rapt attention.    

His reaction was extremely fast as well. In the blink of an eye, his Origin Energy circulated crazily, and several fierce palm imprints appeared one after another.    

He met punch with palm.    

Both sides were like a bolt of lightning, changing their moves in the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, causing the spectators on the stone platform to exclaim in surprise.    

The two of them attacked in close combat. Coupled with their powerful martial skills, they could be called simple, violent, and direct. And this sort of battle would often attract the attention of many, causing the spectators' blood to boil with excitement.    

"To think that the Junior Brother Ye is so powerful. It looks like... He held back quite a bit of his strength. "    

Luo Mi and the others who were standing beside Xiao Chennan tensed up watching the fight, their hearts following the battle on the stage.    

"It is indeed strong, but Bu Jingni has yet to use his Spirit Weapon. Although Madman Bu's Great Fearless Palm Imprint is powerful, it is still inferior to the hammer technique that he cultivates. Both sides were fighting evenly. If Ye Feng did not have any other moves, once Madman Bu Fan used the hammer technique, Ye Feng would be able to defeat him. We will lose! "    

His eyes were sharp like a torch, and he could naturally see the difference between the two.    

Zhe Yan, Luo Mi and the others all nodded slightly.    

This was something that could not be helped.    

After all, there was a huge difference of five levels between the two sides, and for Ye Feng to fight to this extent, was already extremely valuable.    

Other than Ye Feng, in the entire Upper City Jinhua and Martial Cultivator below the realm of king, who could possibly be a match for one palm of Bu Jingni?    

"..."    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

Amidst the continuous cries of alarm, the fist aura constantly eroded and exploded, and a layer of the Kunwu Stone Platform beneath his feet had actually been peeled off.    

Waiting until the power of the Qian Palace Heavenly Fist was slightly exhausted, Ye Feng didn't hesitate to use the other seven types of fists, using them to block the opponent's Palm Strength.    

The power of eight completely different Concepts interacted with each other and appeared one after another.    

"Eh, your fist technique is quite exquisite, what a pity … "Without enough spirit energy, it's hard to achieve great things."    

Bu Jingni laughed coldly, his clothes flapping in the wind, the palm in his hand moved even faster, offsetting the numerous Strength of Artistic Conception s, his own power did not weaken at all.    

"You've lost!"    

When the last bit of the boxing aura dissipated, his right palm paused slightly. However … Just at this moment, an even more ferocious force flew towards Ye Feng's chest from the sky.    

The speed of this attack was far greater than before. It even overflowed with elemental energy storms that were over ten feet high. The spectators on the stone platform could not help but hold their breaths.    

Strong... Too strong!    

Perhaps, it was indeed as Bu Jingni had said; Ye Feng had already lost.    

Under this blow, victory and defeat would be decided.    

Buzz! Buzz!    

In the face of the fierce force, the golden light on Ye Feng's body suddenly grew brighter, and the elemental energy on his body quickly returned to his body.    

On the three spots in front of his chest, three faint spiritual lights shot out. The three level two inscriptions, Solidified, Firmament and Thunder, revolved at the same time.    

Following the appearance of the spirit light, Ye Feng's figure, which was retreating backwards, suddenly stopped, and took the initiative to block Bu Jingni's palm.    

He knew that the "Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist" wouldn't necessarily be able to withstand the opponent's Palm Strength, and before he made his move, Ye Feng had already calculated his odds and ends and made preparations in advance.    

Phew...    

An invisible force leaked out, and with the help of the Golden Bell Body Protection Art, the two inscriptions formed a layer of golden Light Curtain on the surface of Ye Feng's body.    

"Hmm? "Inscription?"    

The sudden change that happened also caused Bu Jingni to be startled. His pupils slightly shrank, his palms did not stop at all, and crazily patted the golden Light Curtain. At the same time, a stern voice came out of his mouth: "How long is a mere Second Level Inscription able to defend?"    

Clang!    

The moment the Palm Strength landed, the golden ripples exploded from the Light Curtain, producing a metallic sound that sounded like metal clashing.    

Rumble …    

His five visceras and six organs were trembling simultaneously, his great strength caused Ye Feng to retreat a step, although he had blocked the palm strike, the force that was as heavy as a mountain was not able to completely cancel it, causing Ye Feng's Qi and blood to churn.    

"Again!"    

Having lost the first palm strike, Bu Jingni's face did not reveal any change.    

At the moment, his battle intent reached its peak, and all the spirit energy in his body surged into his right palm, after slightly sinking his wrist, he once again smashed down at Ye Feng.    

Clang … Clang!    

After the voice that sounded like Hong Zhong and Lu Lu, this palm strike sent Ye Feng flying backwards.    

Such a powerful attack also caused the golden light on Ye Feng's body to dim by a lot. After continuously attacking for more than thirty meters, with a bang, he crashed into the seal, barely managing to stabilize his body.    

However, the light from the inscription suddenly became much dimmer.    

"F * ck, this Bu Jingni is really a f * cking fierce person!"    

Below the stage, seeing the scene, everyone could not help but take in a breath of cold air. Bu Jingni was too crazy, every move he used to attack was like a tiger fighting with its life on the line.    

Of course, what made them even more shocked was that Ye Feng was actually not injured at all. Although he had been forced to the edge of the seal, he had not been defeated.    

"What the f * ck …"    

"We had always thought that Ye Feng was an Inscription Master and focused on cultivating his spiritual force. "He's actually this strong?"    

"Even if it's an ordinary King Stage Martial Cultivator, with the Solidified Body and the perseverance inscription protecting it, how could it possibly withstand Bu Jingni's full-power attack? If it were any other person, their body would have long since exploded, and not even their bones would remain. "    

Dan Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a dry voice.    

Bu Jingni's attack power had already defeated Gu Mingdao. Even if it was the strongest Xiao Chennan and Zhe Yan, they were afraid that … I don't dare to use my body to forcefully block his fierce Palm Strength.    

"What a pity …" It won't last. Although it's hidden by his clothes, there should only be three Second Level Inscription on Ye Feng's body. If Bu Jingni continues to fight like this, no one will be able to stop him. "    

Even Xiao Chennan's voice revealed some regret. Right, Ye Feng's strength, caused him to feel inferior. Because up until now, he could only carry three Second Level Inscription.    

However, his cultivation base had already reached the 5th level of the King's Realm.    

As expected, before his voice fell, the surrounding crowd once again burst into exclamations.    

The few of them anxiously looked over, only to see that Ye Feng had already retreated to the side of the stage, and after Bu Jingni unleashed his palm again, the golden Light Curtain on Ye Feng's body finally disappeared, and two crisp explosions sounded out from his chest.    

Being able to use the Solidified, Firm Inscription many times, unable to withstand the weight of the heavy Palm Strength, and was defeated by Bu Jingni … It exploded.