Chapter 1521 King Realm Three

"Poison!"

Ye Feng's mind suddenly sank, and an unusually pungent breath entered his nostrils, causing the Yuanli in his body to stagnate a lot at this moment. Si Tu

A true king-level strongman is indeed not comparable to Qing Hua, who is half-baked and has some strange means.

The Dantian is running fast, and Ye Feng has no hesitation. The blue-black ghost fire spreads rapidly from the surface of the body, turning into a ball of blazing flames to wrap himself in it.

The poison gas made a hissing sound and burned into a pungent smell, which could not invade at all.

"Hey, the blood-stained poison can't do anything to you?"

"But... trapped in this blood-qi maze of mine, it is no different from a blind man!"

The cold voice came from all directions, and then countless energy rushed forward, attacking Ye Feng's body without dead angles.

Ding Ding Ding!

Every time the energy collided with the strange fire, it would make a light hissing sound, and then exploded into a group of poisonous mist.

What shocked Ye Feng was that the vitality of the poisonous fog was extremely tenacious. Even under the scorching of the Qingwu Ghost Fire, it would take a long time to be burned out.

As more and more energy burst, Ye Feng seemed to be a little tired of dealing with it. There were even a few strands that broke through the ghost fire defense and drilled into his body, and even the circulation of Yuanli slowed down a bit.

For a moment... Ye Feng seemed to be at a disadvantage and was caught off guard by this weird method...

The sudden outbreak of the battle quickly attracted the attention of the people around.

"Who has such a big courage to dare to fight openly in Jinhua Shangcheng? Aren't they afraid of attracting patrolling soldiers to ask for punishment?"

"Hush, you see clearly, the two standing next to them are outer disciples of Tianyuan Sect, and the ones who took action are from the inner sect of Tianyuan Sect, and the soldiers may not dare to intervene."

"Tianyuan Sect... No wonder, I don't know who has provoked the people of Tianyuan Sect again, I'm afraid they will die here..."

Seeing the golden badge on Qingshanhe's chest, the onlookers subconsciously lowered their voices.

Rules are always set for people who abide by them. If you encounter someone with a strong background, these rules will become dispensable.

On the contrary, everyone began to wonder which blind person was so bold as to provoke the people of Tianyuan Sect.

"Stop it."

"You are so rebellious. You dare to fight the third-grade inscription master of my Diyuan Sect. Aren't you afraid of provoking a war between the two sects?"

Seeing Ye Feng exhausted and like a headless fly under the blood, Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen were very anxious.

Hearing this, Qingshanhe slowed down his movements.

The identity of the inscription master also made him a little afraid.

But soon, his eyes became even colder, and he said gloomily: "There is also an inscription master from my Qing family in the Diyuan Sect. If I remember correctly, he has reached the fourth grade."

"Even if he is killed, the Diyuan Sect may not be affected. Could it be that he has become a third-grade inscription master and chose to offend a fourth-grade inscription master?"

After saying that, a more blazing blood-colored energy shot out, almost connected into one, and shot towards Ye Feng indiscriminately.

If Ye Feng was just a virtual realm warrior with a strong martial arts talent, Qingshanhe would certainly be afraid of him and would not have the determination to kill him, but this kid not only has an outstanding martial arts talent, but is also... an inscription master.

Then he will not be allowed to continue to grow.

For a moment, Qingshanhe's murderous intent surged in his heart, and he no longer had any mercy when he attacked.

Boom!

The sudden surge of terrifying aura instantly ignited the anger in Ye Feng's heart.

"Shock Wave!"

With a low shout, Ye Feng protected his body with the Cyan Crow Ghost Fire. At the same time, he locked Qingshanhe with a powerful mental force. After his mind was raised, an extremely fierce mental force pressed madly towards Qingshanhe.

The blazing green light shot through the bloody blockade, like a green lightning, and hit the center of Qingshanhe's forehead in an instant.

Puff!

The latter immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if struck by lightning, his eyes almost scattered, and he barely stopped after taking a few steps back.

The sudden arrival of the huge mental force shocked everyone and made them retreat. Although they were not affected, just feeling the violent aura was enough to make people frightened.

"How could Junior Brother Ye's mental power be... so terrible!"

Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen looked at each other in bewilderment. When Ye Feng passed the test of the jade tablet before, he was definitely not as strong as he is now.

Could it be...he has another trick up his sleeve?

No wonder he was able to pass the third-grade inscription master assessment the first time he participated...

Bang!

Qingshanhe was knocked back, and the blood and energy within a few feet exploded. A large piece of blue flame surged out, with a scorching high temperature, engulfing all the blood and energy and burning it into nothingness.

"It's better not to use such means to embarrass yourself."

Under the flame, Ye Feng's figure appeared. Except for a slight stagnation of his Yuanli, there was nothing wrong with him.

Seeing that Ye Feng was fine, Yuan Ningzhen and Wang Yuwei patted their chests with lingering fear. If it were the two of them, there would be no possibility of escape.

"No wonder Qinghua died in your hands. You... are indeed worthy of my full efforts."

Reaching out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qingshanhe's face suddenly surged with a layer of blood color. His pupils and the whites of his eyes completely disappeared and turned completely blood red.

Boom!

The next moment, a majestic momentum suddenly rushed up from behind the latter, and the blood-colored Yuanli was like a sky curtain, rolling up to the sky for dozens of feet.

The third level of the king realm? !

Ye Feng's face changed slightly, and his figure slightly swept back, leaving a distance of about ten feet from Qingshanhe.

Just now he was still wondering about the visitor. When the other party was not prepared, his mental attack "Shock Wave" could not have such a small effect.

Now the mystery has just been revealed. Qingshanhe also concealed his original strength and did not use his strongest means...

With Ye Feng's current cultivation, he is not sure of winning against the third level of the king realm.

However, after advancing to the eighth level of the Void Realm, he had not used all his strength to fight against a warrior with similar strength to himself. Although this Qing family member has a high level of cultivation, it is not impossible to use him to hone himself...

For a moment, Ye Feng was full of fighting spirit.

Accompanied by a loud bang, a surge of Yuanli also rushed out of Ye Feng's body. Of course, compared with Qing Shanhe, who was at the third level of the King Realm on the opposite side, there was a big gap in both Yuanli and momentum...