Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C1117 Delay Time



C1117 Delay Time

1Ye Feng used a movement skill, and circled around the cave. In the blink of an eye, it was unknown how many figures had appeared.    

    

But all of these were fake, the cave space was not big, the Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement was profound, but it could not affect Ning Gongzhi's judgement.    

    

The previous attack could be said to be due to the opponent's carelessness, but since Ning Gongzhi was paying attention now, it was evidently too difficult for him to avoid it.    

    

Amidst the enemy's hissing, Ye Feng sensed a ferocious wave of spirit energy rushing towards him from behind.    

    

This strand of elemental energy was incomparably tyrannical. Even when he was at his peak state, he had to use his full strength to resist it, let alone now.    

    

However, if he did not choose to block the attack, he would be smashed into smithereens if he was hit by even a little bit of the attack.    

    

Gritting his teeth, Ye Feng who was standing to the side took seven or eight steps forward, dodging the most violent palm winds. After that he roared angrily, and turned around to face the incoming attack.    

    

Activating "Wave-Shocking And Cloud-Shattering Palm" with all of his elemental energy, his right hand transformed into a rolling wave of energy as it collided with the incoming elemental energy attack. Boom!    

    

Rumble …    

    

Under the impact of two or three strikes, Ye Feng uttered a muffled grunt from his mouth as blood wildly spurted out. His entire body was sent flying for several meters, and heavily collided against the stone wall …    

    

"Little bastard, hmph, you are overestimating yourself. This young master's Palm Strength is as powerful as a mountain, but how can a trash like you endure it?"    

    

Ning Gongzhi clapped his hands, looking at Bai Susu who was seated cross legged and refining the medicinal force, he slowly walked towards her.    

    

He could also tell what Bai Susu was doing, that she was delusional enough to think of using a Innate Third Level brat to stall for time. This man and woman were too naive.    

    

Seeing Ye Feng sent flying from Ning Gongzhi's strike, and how he was probably already killed when he crashed into the cliff, the corners of Bai Susu's eyes reddened, and a trace of grief appeared in her eyes.    

    

"I'm sorry! [I still don't know your name, but I've dragged you into this …] It's me... I'll harm you. "    

    

After shedding a tear for Ye Feng, Bai Susu struggled to get up and fight.    

    

But right at this moment, at the place behind Ning Gongzhi, where he had fallen just now, a voice that made Bai Susu's heart palpitate rang out. "This is what you meant by that … that kind of Palm Strength that was as dense as a mountain? "Don't laugh me to death. You can't even break an egg …"    

    

"Haha!" Massage on the back is pretty much the same, really... Tsk tsk! "So embarrassing …"    

    

A not-so-tall figure stood up. Although the clothes on his back were tattered and his face was pale, Ye Feng's face was covered in a thick sense of ridicule. His voice even contained ridicule and contempt that Ning Gongzhi found hard to endure.    

    

"Benefactor … "He didn't die?"    

    

Bai Susu's heart was in turmoil, she knew that the reason why Ye Feng said these words, was simply to enrage Ning Gongzhi, and to continue delaying the time for his to heal his injuries.    

    

"F * ck..." "You really are …"    

    

"If this young master can't even kill a trash like you with your Innate Third Level, in the future, will I still have the face to continue messing around with Starlight City?"    

    

Ning Gongzhi no longer had the earlier mocking expression of contempt.    

    

If he had not taken Ye Feng seriously previously, then at this moment, he was completely enraged and would not have held back.    

    

Ye Feng's mockery completely infuriated him.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Feng suddenly shouted out. His feet moved, activating the Ninth Heaven of Roc's footwork, causing him to stumble like a drunkard, as he rushed towards Ning Gongzhi.    

    

Despite his injuries, he still took the initiative to attack.    

    

The skinny youth, Ning Gongzhi, revealed an expression of humiliation as he coldly shouted, "I'll send you back to the West!"    

    

Ye Feng's speed was extremely fast, and in a few blinks of an eye, he was already within ten meters of Ning Gongzhi. With a shake of his palm, he flew into the air, his hands faintly emitting balls of explosive fire attribute energy.    

    

Bang bang bang bang … A few punches, his punches were illusionary and illusionary, enveloping various vital points on Ning Gongzhi's body.    

    

This time, Ye Feng used the "Qian Palace Heavenly Fist" from the Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist, and when he punched out, regardless if it was the traces or the power, it gave people a feeling that it was hard to control.    

    

Ning Gongzhi seemed to be moved as he nodded slightly: "Where did this trash come from? Although his cultivation was as weak as dog shit, this martial skill … "It really is interesting."    

    

Just that, strong martial skills required a high level of cultivation to sustain them, so even though "Qian Palace Heavenly Fist" was unfathomable, in Ning Gongzhi's eyes, it was merely a little strange, and did not catch his attention.    

    

Laughing indifferently, Ning Gongzhi's entire body rippled with powerful spirit force, while he was waving his arms, a red wall of light suddenly appeared.    

    

Bang bang bang bang! Ye Feng's falling fists were all blocked by the red light wall, and although this set of punches had hit his opponent, the one injured was actually Ye Feng.    

    

His fists were red and swollen.    

    

The figure was also sent flying several meters away by a huge counterforce. Once again, he crashed heavily into the wall and vomited out a mouthful of blood.    

    

After Ye Feng managed to stabilize himself, his eyes revealed a bitter smile.    

    

The difference in cultivation level was too great.    

    

If the Moluo Blade was in his hands, he might still be able to injure him, but at this moment, even with his fist strength, even if he used the most powerful move, he still wouldn't be able to break through the opponent's defense.    

    

This person, in terms of Yuanwu Continent, was definitely an extraordinary genius, and his strength was simply too terrifying.    

    

"Trash …"    

    

Ning Gongzhi sneered: "Even if I stood there and let you beat me up, the one who would die from exhaustion would only be you."    

    

"However, this young master has even more interesting things to do, so I won't be able to continue messing around with trash like you."    

    

He looked at Bai Susu who was meditating in the corner with an evil and lustful look in his eyes. A cautious look flashed past his eyes, and she immediately spat out a mouthful of air, releasing a palm strike.    

    

This palm strike was extremely powerful, especially when gathered with the Palm Strength. After the palm was unleashed, it formed a Qi Vortex with a powerful suction force that pulled Ye Feng's figure over from afar.    

    

Ye Feng struggled, but was unable to break free from the suction force.    

    

Ye Feng understood, as long as he fell into the range of the Qi tornado, all the muscles, bones, and blood in his body would probably be torn to shreds and not even his bones would be left.    

    

His eyes were filled with despair.    

    

The strength of the other party had given him the idea of being unable to resist.    

    

Right now, all of his own spirit artifacts were destroyed in the spatial and temporal turbulence, and his cultivation had dropped to the Innate Third Level. However, he simply did not have the strength to contend against such a powerful opponent.    

    

Could it be that today, he would really die here, at the hands of a Void Stage Martial Cultivator that he didn't even have to care about in the past?    

    

"No, absolutely not!"    

    

He gritted his teeth and let out an angry roar. Then, his body trembled as an enormous green and gray stone tablet suddenly appeared on his body.    

    

Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele!    

    

His cultivation fell below the Void Stage and he was unable to use the Phantom of Martial Soul. However, the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele itself wasn't kept in his storage ring, and was only preserved after Succubus Huan Wu had sealed it in her body with a secret technique.    

    

Of course, at the moment, there were no true Devil Qi on the Heavenly Stele, but in this life or death situation, Ye Feng could only use the only treasure he could use. He hoped to borrow the power of the Heavenly Stele to block this skinny youth's powerful attack …    

    


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