Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Jing Yuxuan punched in an instant while he was speaking, he could be considered to be sufficiently cautious. He said that Ye Feng was ready, but did not give him time to prepare, and directly punched out before finishing his words.    

His figure was like a ferocious tiger descending the mountain, rapidly approaching them. The immense pressure caused the surrounding people to be under great pressure.    

"Jade Xuan's move, 'Azure Dragon Goes to Sea', is not bad. He has completely displayed the might of his Profound Rank High Grade and skills." said one of his companions.    

"With this punch, that fellow will be reduced to half of his original strength." This brat is too arrogant. Even our royal family's number one genius, Mo Qingfeng, doesn't dare to take Jing Yuxuan's three punches head on. " The skinny Martial Cultivator replied.    

"Profound Rank High Grade martial skill?" Han Chong inhaled a breath of cold air.    

To take three punches from a Profound Rank High Grade Martial Cultivator? This Elite Ye is really... Crazy.    

He felt an inexplicable sense of sadness. He wanted to go up and stop her, but he abruptly stopped himself.    

"To actually make such a bet with me, don't blame me for being ruthless. Scram."    

Jing Yuxuan's face was close to madness. He had originally been holding back, afraid that Ye Feng would try to escape or something, but as his own fist was about to reach his body, the other party still did not have the slightest intention of backing down.    

"Pah!"    

With a heavy punch, it struck Ye Feng in the chest without any fancy tricks.    

Like defeating the leather.    

The huge impact caused Ye Feng's entire body to fly out.    

"It's easily done, we have one million Spiritual Stone. Hehe, under the heavens, there's nothing more laborious than earning money."    

Jing Yuxuan clapped his hands.    

Eh? The moment he lowered his head, he was surprised to find that there was no blood on his fist.    

"Use a bit more strength, your fist is really not tough enough."    

Just as he was checking his palm, a familiar lazy voice sounded out again, causing Jing Yuxuan to jump in fright. He could not help but take a small step back.    

"You … Are you okay? "    

"You sure know how to joke around. Just that ticklish punch of yours just now, loosening my muscles and bones. I don't even have enough strength. Come on, let's do the second punch."    

Ye Feng stretched and twisted his neck, all the bones in his body releasing a creaking sound, as though Jing Yuxuan's punch just now was really just to help him move his muscles a little.    

"You are f * cking courting death."    

The blood Qi in his body surged, Jing Yuxuan's anger exploded, this time his punch, was even faster than the "Azure Dragon Goes to Sea" attack.    

It was another move from a Profound Rank High Grade martial skill.    

"Divine dragon in the sky!"    

If "Azure Dragon Goes to Sea" was only the first move of this set of Profound Rank High Grade, then "Divine Dragon in the Sky" would undoubtedly be the ultimate move.    

Faster, fiercer, and more explosive.    

Its power had increased by more than thirty percent.    

Even the publicly acknowledged number one genius of the royal family, Mo Qingfeng, did not dare to take such a vicious punch head-on.    

"Bam!"    

With an explosive sound, Ye Feng's figure flew out a few meters like a broken kite.    

The surroundings were deathly silent.    

Jing Yuxuan spat towards the distance, and fiercely said: "Motherf * cker, let's see if you're still going to die …"    

He couldn't say the last word, "die," because his eyes were wide open when he saw that the Xiantian first stage trash, who should have been beaten into a corpse by him, actually jumped up quickly and appeared in front of him again like a gust of wind.    

Other than the grimace on his face, he didn't spit any blood. From the looks of it, his speed didn't seem like he had broken a bone.    

"Hey, Yuxuan, are you going to execute your second punch?"    

Amongst the crowd, one of the comrades who had lost his spirit suddenly shouted in dissatisfaction.    

"Did I not hit my second punch?"    

Jing Yuxuan was confused, "But I clearly already fought."    

Could there be a ghost in the West Tang Martial Mansion?    

Jing Yuxuan was startled, but suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, and he thought of an extremely important question.    

"Alright, kid, you cheated."    

Jing Yuxuan ran forward, grabbed Ye Feng by the collar, and shouted excitedly, "Brat, did you wear an extremely strong Profound Rank spiritual armor, and think that I did not know about it? Haha, I knew it. Damn it, it almost made someone doubt life. Eh, where's the armor? Where's your spirit artifact armor? "Honestly, did you take it off?"    

As he spoke, he took off Ye Feng's clothes, and touched Ye Feng's chest with both hands.    

However, Ye Feng's chest was completely bare, where did he get the spirit artifact armor from?    

"Hey hey, are you done touching?" A man like you touch men? "No wonder your fists aren't strong enough."    

Ye Feng quickly pushed him out, shook his head and added, "As a man, you can't not be tough."    

Really?    

Jing Yuxuan's head was covered in cold sweat, and he felt that he could not even clench his fists anymore.    

How could this be?    

Today's matter was truly bizarre.    

A Xiantian first stage expert was actually not damaged?    

"Hey, you still won't be able to hit me with the last punch. Hand over the Spiritual Stone if you don't want to, and then admit that you're not tough enough." Ye Feng's lips curved upwards as he urged her.    

"This …" Jing Yuxuan was sweating profusely, he really had no confidence in himself now.    

The first two punches from before hadn't been much, but the second "Divine Dragon in the Sky" had already released all of his power, allowing him to attack a third time. Now, his spirit was gone, and he might not be as fierce as before.    

Besides, even if the fist art was as sharp as the last time, it still wouldn't be able to do anything to the opponent.    

At this moment, with a hesitant expression, he looked at his companions with a pleading gaze.    

"Old. Did you call a few girls at the Spring Flower Hall yesterday? Falling limp? "If you can't do it, then move aside. Let me do it."    

One had to know that they also had a share in the one million Spiritual Stone.    

Seeing Jing Yuxuan being humiliated, the skinny young man from the Royal Family Martial Cultivator unhappily took a step forward and rubbed his hands together.    

"Yes, yes, yes. Bring Chi San here. Although Chi San's cultivation is the same as ours, his strength is still above ours."    

"Isn't it a bit too much for us to do this? I wonder if that Ye Feng is willing to change people. "    

"Why did you pass?" Since we are all part of the Spiritual Stone, we naturally have to take turns fighting. In my opinion, Old Jing could only be considered to have punched me, and we still have to punch twice … "    

"That's too shameless. Chi Lao San will go up and fight the last punch, and if he wins, he will lose, so don't embarrass our Royal Family Martial Cultivator. "    

"Alright, that's all …"    

The other Martial Cultivator s in the royal family discussed in private.    

"Hey, kid, Jing is not well today, so for this third punch, we need someone else to fight." Jing Yuxuan did not even go home and spoke with confidence and righteousness.    

"Change people?"    

Ye Feng's gaze landed on the withered Martial Cultivator Chi Lao San. Seeing that the other party was eager to give it a try, he could not help but smile and nod, "Do as you wish. But then again, this is his last punch. "    

"Don't worry, our Royal Family Martial Cultivator will do what we say. We will fight if we can, and we will fight if we can, but we won't lie." Jing Yuxuan said.