Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Every part of his body had become a killing weapon.    

Other than his own powerful defensive power, Ye Feng had also used the Golden Bell Protection Art.    

Although this body refining martial art's rank was not high, but it was still considered good for increasing his physical defense, and Ye Feng could not care so much, a golden light shone from behind his body, and countless golden lines appeared on his body, forming the shape of a large golden bell.    

Chu Haiyu threw out a punch and a kick, hitting Ye Feng's body, and a "Clang clang clang" sound actually rang out, as if he had hit a Refined Iron.    

"Eh?" "Brat, it is unexpected that you really do have some ability …"    

He shook his fist, and the fighting spirit on Chu Haiyu's face was revealed without a doubt. After stabilizing his body that was like an iron tower, the black scales on his body shone brilliantly, and an even more powerful force was emitted from his fist.    

Evidently, Chu Haiyu had also used a body tempering martial skill to increase his strength.    

However, Ye Feng was not moved at all. He stomped his foot hard in the air, and like a cannonball, he flew straight towards Chu Haiyu.    

"Bam!"    

The two powerful energies violently collided at this moment. A ripple that was visible to the naked eye swiftly spread in the air, causing the surrounding space to once again shake.    

Ye Feng's body was struck by the huge force and sent flying backwards, and in the end, only when he was tens of meters away was the force that entered Chu Haiyu's body dispelled, while Chu Haiyu only retreated about half a meter.    

The physical strength and the level of power of the two sides were immediately separated.    

And when he saw that Ye Feng, under his powerful punch, was either ruptured or vomited blood from a body that had not been attacked, merely retreating several meters, an obvious complex expression appeared on Chu Haiyu's face.    

"I never thought that the body of the Junior Brother Ye was this strong. It could even contend against a demon child with a martial body for such a long time."    

Only after seeing that Ye Feng was unharmed and shocked did Xuan Jing reveal a hint of joy. At this time, her heart was actually a little numb, but other than cultivation, she could not think of any other weakness Ye Feng had.    

Origin Energy, martial skill, movement technique, strength … Including the body.    

In every aspect, it could simply be called outstanding, greatly surpassing the other genius Martial Cultivator s whose cultivation was four or five levels higher than his.    

After exchanging several punches with Chu Haiyu, even Ye Feng's body was starting to feel like it could not hold on any longer. After standing in the air and taking a slight breath, Ye Feng quickly adjusted the condition of his body.    

Relying on his mysterious martial body and the body tempering martial arts he had displayed, Chu Haiyu's physical body had become stronger than even the average King Stage Martial Cultivator. Although Ye Feng had already entered the "inner strength" realm, the body tempering martial skills that he trained in were not even on the level of the stage. "Golden Bell Body Protecting Technique" only had Profound Rank High Grade, so it was understandable that he could not defeat Chu Haiyu in a battle.    

"This prince admits that I have underestimated you. To think that Fourth Level of Void Stage actually possesses such combat power … "It seems like you have quite a few secrets on you …"    

The greedy Chu Haiyu licked his bright red lips, and his figure started to become illusory, the pair of bone wings behind him continuously flapped, bringing with it a burst of ferocious aura, his sturdy devil body directly pouncing towards Ye Feng.    

"Although you are indeed an anomaly, meeting Your Highness today, you can only blame your bad luck. "In a while, I will have you reveal all of these secrets to me!"    

"BOOM!"    

A black fist imbued with dense power suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng, bringing about a burst of strong wind, and on the other side, a sharp trident also blocked Ye Feng's path.    

Facing the fist that was quickly growing bigger, Ye Feng's expression suddenly became serious. The pair of fiery red Vermillion Bird wings on his back instantly spread open, and the Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement also began to circulate at this moment.    

His body in the air also seemed somewhat illusory, and the sounds of explosions suddenly rang out.    

"Swoosh!"    

Relying on his rapidly increasing speed, Ye Feng barely dodged Chu Haiyu's trident attack, and in the direct combat, his right palm had also collided with Chu Haiyu's incoming black iron fist. Boom!    

"Wave-Shocking And Cloud-Shattering Palm!"    

Boom!    

The two of them fiercely clashed against each other, but under such a huge disparity in strength, Ye Feng's body was naturally blasted away by the immense force. Even though it did not cause any damage to his body, it was clear that Chu Haiyu was stronger than Ye Feng in this unreserved clash of power.    

The thin figure was hit by a heavy blow, leaving a long scratch on the ground.    

However, although Ye Feng was a little dejected, he fortunately did not receive too much damage.    

"Haha, this prince would like to see just how many punches you can take without dying."    

Seeing that he was not injured, Chu Haiyu's eyes flashed with a look of shock, looking at Ye Feng's skinny body, a playful smile plastered on his lips.    

Swish!    

With a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, Chu Haiyu swung out his malevolent arms as though he had just transformed into a beast.    

The strong fist wind made the air crack, the astonishing power instantly enveloping Ye Feng.    

"Bam!"    

Before he even had the chance to dodge, Chu Haiyu had already closed in and fiercely punched him, causing Ye Feng's figure to once again be thrown into the air.    

It was obvious that the Golden Bell Body Protection Art was unable to endure after being bombarded repeatedly.    

"Ugh …" "What a powerful force."    

Quickly stabilizing his body in the air, at the same time, the Evergreen And Everlasting Vein activated quickly, Ye Feng had dissolved the other party's Devil Qi s that were invading his body, and tried to adjust his unstable state, but before he could react, Chu Haiyu's black figure rushed over again, like a bolt of black lightning in the sky.    

Then, with a powerful whipping kick, it struck Ye Feng who was just about to dodge in time.    

"Bam!"    

The air exploded as Ye Feng shot downwards like a cannonball, smashing a huge crater into the ground and deeply socketing his body in the ground.    

"Junior Brother Ye!"    

Xuan Jing and Lin Tujue's hearts tensed up when they saw Ye Feng being beaten so badly by the devil's storm-like attacks. Their faces were filled with worry as they looked at Ye Feng who had fallen in the thick sand.    

"Or …" This won't do! "    

"With the current fighting strength of the devil, even an ordinary Early Period of King Stage would have to dodge its attack, I'm afraid that Ye Feng will lose very soon."    

Liang Jiuzhou, who was being protected by a few upright disciples, had a handsome face that carried waves of weakness and helplessness.    

Although in his heart, he already had a high opinion of Ye Feng's fighting strength, but compared to the devilish might that shook the sky, Ye Feng was still a little too weak. To be able to fight till now, was already not easy.    

Liang Jiuzhou had always been full of confidence in his own strength, but right now, he had no choice but to admit that Chu Haiyu, who possessed a martial body, was stronger than him. If he was given a certain amount of time, once his cultivation reached Half-Step King Stage, he might be able to catch up to Chu Haiyu.    

But every step was slow.    

Especially on this battlefield, no one would wait for the victor. Failure meant death, and one could clearly see who was stronger and who was weaker.    

Hearing Liang Jiuzhou's words, the surrounding Righteous Dao Martial Cultivator's eyes began to fill with an indescribable despair.    

The number one genius of the righteous path, Liang Jiuzhou, was defeated by Chu Haiyu. Ye Feng, who appeared like a dark horse, could no longer endure under Chu Haiyu's berserking attacks.    

However, at this moment, a clear voice resounded in everyone's ears.    

"I believe in Junior Brother Ye!"    

"The Junior Brother Ye, he won't be defeated that easily!"    

"..."