Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Seeing the rough and muscular man charge towards him ruthlessly, Ye Feng was not afraid at all. Calm and composed, the other party's cultivation was only Innate Fifth Level, and even though his Dantian was injured, his spirit energy was not smooth, facing against such a small fry, he was still easy.    

"Ignorant brat, obediently kowtow and beg for forgiveness. Wishing you as a laborer, perhaps Tiger Lord can consider letting you die a less shameful death."    

The sturdy man glared at Ye Feng in disdain. Naturally, he did not put this two or three levels Innate Ranker in his eyes.    

The tyrannical roar sent shivers down everyone's spines.    

As he flew, a fishy smell assaulted his nostrils. It was extremely unpleasant.    

"Shut up! Stinky breath! "    

Ye Feng waved his right hand at the side of his nose in disgust. Innate Fifth Level, dared to be arrogant in front of him?    

However, the moment Ye Feng started channeling his vitality, his body suddenly staggered, as though his meridians were blocked by something. The energy in his dantian had risen to a certain degree, and he was stuck in a place, unable to leave, unable to even unleash the energy of his Heaven Rank.    

Ye Feng was startled.    

Damn it!    

He had been too careless.    

A few days ago, he had been too focused on recuperating from his injuries that he forgot to open up his blocked meridian, causing his elemental energy to be completely blocked. This happened.    

Looking at his fist hitting the rough man, Han Li was only able to make him take a step back. It was like he was scratching the man's itch, neither painful nor itchy.    

"Haha, Tiger Lord thought that you are quite capable? It turned out to be a rookie! Fine, I'll let you see what it means … "A strong, fierce man!"    

The muscular man accidentally flicked the chest that Ye Feng struck, and after laughing out loud and glaring at him, the muscles in his chest fiercely trembled. He stomped on the ground, raising his iron rod high into the air, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, he pounced towards Ye Feng.    

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ye Feng.    

Fortunately, Ye Feng had reacted in time and somersaulted to the side, just barely dodging the strong man's rod attack.    

After taking in a deep breath, Ye Feng's vitality continued to surge through his meridians, clearing out the blockages. The other party followed up with a strike of his rod, smashing deep craters into the ground beside Ye Feng.    

As Ye Feng dodged, he gradually adapted to reality.    

Cleaning up meridians required a certain amount of time, but Ye Feng was unable to endure it any longer. Other than the fact that the sturdy man kept on attacking, he kept speaking dirty words, causing Ye Feng to feel extremely annoyed.    

It was too depressing.    

Since his dantian's spirit energy was unable to break open the blocked meridian channels in a short period of time, then he might as well borrow some external force.    

Suddenly, Ye Feng stopped moving, a gloomy look flashed past his eyes.    

Even though he was injured and his cultivation had dropped to the Innate Third Level, he was absolutely not a match for a Martial Cultivator. As long as he opened up his sealed meridians slightly, he would be able to prevent the opponent from being able to stab him.    

"Bang …"    

Just at that moment, the sturdy man's staff had already fiercely smashed into Ye Feng's back, causing him to leap forward, and spit out a mouthful of blood.    

"Haha, see if I can beat you to death."    

The brute laughed and swung his staff again.    

squinted his eyes when the rod landed on his chest. After calculating for a while, he slightly stepped forward half a step to the left, causing the metal rod to fall on his left rib.    

"Pa …"    

He was swept a few steps back. His clothes, which were already torn at the left side of his ribs, floated down like dried leaves.    

"Good!" "Continue..." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Feng spoke sinisterly as he looked at the rough man.    

"What?"    

"Good brat, you still dare to mock Tiger Lord." The brute trembled and smashed the iron rod down on his face.    

Ye Feng, who had slightly tilted his head, avoided the vital parts and allowed the other party's rod strike to strike his right shoulder. With a crack, even though his body was strong, he could not rely on his physical body to withstand such a heavy blow.    

"Come on..." "Soon, it'll be about time …"    

Ye Feng shrugged his swollen shoulders and said carelessly.    

"Brat, you don't look that simple. Who exactly are you? "    

The sturdy man's eyes gradually revealed a look of fear, he gritted his teeth as he looked at Ye Feng, activating the energy in his body and reaching his highest level.    

This weird brat in front of him looked incredibly weak and weak, but he also seemed to be excessively strong. Let alone Innate Two Third Level Martial Cultivator, even if he was an Emptiness Realm Expert, it was impossible for him to stand there foolishly while bearing his heavy pole hitting everywhere.    

How strong was he?    

Each of the rod strikes just now had been done with full force. If it were anyone else, they would have been smashed into meat paste. However, the boy in front of him seemed fine even though he was injured and had spat out blood.    

And you want me to cheer for you?    

Such a strange scene caused the brawny man to feel fear and trepidation in his heart. Even though he had a big head, he could smell a strong sense of danger from it.    

"Wait a moment, you'll know who I am!" Ye Feng stretched his muscles and adjusted his position. He pointed at his own back, then said indifferently, "Come on, smash here, use some strength, don't be like a woman who makes me despise you …"    

"You've managed to infuriate me." A trace of scarlet flashed through his eyes. The brawny man had already gathered all of his elemental energy.    

A black light appeared on the surface of the metal rod, stirring up a gust of cold wind.    

This strike of the rod was extremely ferocious, and with a swing, Ye Feng was sent flying several meters into the air. His figure was still in midair, and he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.    

However, when Ye Feng landed on the ground and stood up, he felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation from head to toe, and the blocked meridians, were all washed away at this moment. Right now, because of the damage done to his Dantian, it could only allow Ye Feng to unleash the power of his Innate Third Level, but it was more than enough to deal with the muscular man in front of him.    

"Haha …" Seeing that you are putting so much effort into helping this young master open his meridians, this young master will also give you a chance. Kneel down and recognize me as your master, then I will spare your life! "    

Ye Feng laughed out loud, his body releasing a faint battle intent.    

"He didn't die?"    

Seeing that Ye Feng was able to withstand his strongest strike, not only did he not die, but his spirit was exploding, he was obviously shocked, but when he heard the last few words Ye Feng said, his eyes turned red, and his anger soared to the sky.    

"Motherf * cker …" Is your brain destroyed by Tiger Lord? So Innate Third Level, can the fifth stage Tiger Lord recognize you as his master? "    

"What is it? You don't want to? The dimensional realm is so dense with vitality, yet you are still lingering around the Heaven Rank section. Originally, this young master here had no interest in taking another look at this aptitude, but since I, Ye Feng, am from the dimensional realm, I'm very unfamiliar with everything. I need to find someone to understand the situation so I can give you a chance to recognize me as master … "You better not not not cherish it …"    

Ye Feng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and explained to the sturdy man.    

"Cherish your grandmother's ass."    

The rough man was enraged, his anger flaring up, he roared, and rushed towards the place where Ye Feng was standing like a madman.