World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 613: Nine Palaces and Eight Extremes Fist

The young warrior looked uncertain, looking at Ye Feng coldly and said: "You are just a third-grade country, do you know the consequences of provoking our holy land-level forces? I advise you that with your potential and talent, you have a bright future, but don't be impulsive and cause a huge disaster. Si Tu Reading.\nCOM"

"Why so much nonsense!" Ye Feng raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't hand over the storage ring, then die!"

Ye Feng said no more and attacked instantly.

A fire essence in his body exploded, and Ye Feng condensed a flame bomb in his hand, which instantly rushed towards the young warrior.

The scorching flame breath tore through the air with a violent voice, and it came in an instant, and it was close to the young warrior in an instant.

At the same time, he flicked his finger, and a purple-black thunder element came instantly and sank into the flame bomb. Under the catalysis and detonation of the thunder element, the two completely different elemental forces were forcibly fused together, giving birth to huge energy.

Boom...

A black sphere with thunder and flames has burst into power.

The young warrior had been guarding against Ye Feng's attack, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng didn't really attack this time, but shot something in the air. When he was about to punch to resist, the thunder and fire bomb exploded in an instant, causing his body to tremble, and the vitality around him became chaotic.

In just a blink of an eye, the extremely powerful dual-attribute power has already rushed towards him.

"What!"

The young warrior's eyes were filled with horror.

He never thought that there was no need to get close to him, and the half-step into the void warrior in front of him could burst out such a powerful attack.

Swish!

The vitality armor was as fragile as paper and shattered in an instant. Then, some life-saving means emerged from the young warrior's body, and were also annihilated in an instant by the dual attributes of thunder and fire.

He retreated backwards very quickly, but how could he match the speed of vitality stimulation?

The next moment, the young warrior was like a lit firecracker, flying dozens of feet away, and then fell to the ground with a bang. His clothes were torn, his face was burnt, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood. He had completely lost the majestic look he had at the beginning.

Ye Feng stepped forward and sneered at the embarrassed young warrior, while slowly raising his palm.

Seeing this scene, the young warrior was horrified and shouted: "Stop!"

"What? Do you have a last word to say?"

Ye Feng asked lightly.

"Don't kill me, I... I'll give you my storage ring..."

The young warrior barely supported himself and sat up, took off a ring on his finger, and took the initiative to wipe out the Yuanli in the ring, and shot straight towards Ye Feng, with a very fast and decisive speed.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to resist the opponent's attack. If he really died here for no reason, it would be a great injustice.

Ye Feng nodded and soaked his mental power into the ring.

There are nearly 10 million spirit stones and dozens of orange or yellow luck beads inside. As a disciple of Jiugongxuan, this young warrior is quite powerful and his wealth also makes Ye Feng very satisfied.

"If I had known this, why would I have offered the storage ring at the beginning? How could it have turned out like this?" Ye Feng put the storage ring into the storage space, and the coldness on his face still did not dissipate.

"You... you don't want to regret it?"

The young warrior was stunned, and then he woke up and looked at Ye Feng in horror and said, "I have already handed over the storage ring..."

"I can still get it if I kill you." Ye Feng said.

"But if you kill me, you will take on a deep hatred with Jiugongxuan, which will not benefit you at all..."

"Don't worry, I will destroy the body and no one will know that I killed you." Ye Feng said again.

"..."

The young warrior fell into a brief silence, watching Ye Feng approaching him step by step, and suddenly a bitter smile appeared on his face, saying: "You are a decisive guy. If you want to kill me, you would have done it long ago. There is no need to talk so much nonsense with me..."

"Hehe... You are really stupid. You finally reacted? That's right, I want to kill you, just point at me at random." Ye Feng stopped and said to him with a smile.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" The young warrior smiled bitterly and shook his head.

At this moment, he was a piece of fat meat on the chopping board, and he could only let Ye Feng slaughter him. He obviously knew in his heart that if he was not careful, he would really be killed by the other party and die.

"I don't want much... Well, you can also say that I don't like much about you. Only the set of boxing you just used barely caught my eye." Ye Feng blinked and said softly.

As for what to do, he didn't need to say more.

"You want my Nine Palaces and Eight Extremes Fist? Impossible. The Nine Palaces and Eight Extremes Fist is the secret of my Jiugongxuan. It is of the highest grade of the Earth Rank. Only elite disciples can practice it. If I leak this set of fist techniques and it is found out, I will definitely die when I return to the sect, and you will also be hunted down by my Jiugongxuan endlessly..." The young warrior was shocked and angry, and shook his head repeatedly.

"Bang..."

Ye Feng's eyes were fierce, and he casually flicked a finger, smashing a rock beside the young warrior into pieces.

"You will definitely die when you return to the sect? Do you want to die now?" His voice was cold and murderous.

"Even if I teach you the secrets of the 'Nine Palaces and Eight Extremes Fist', it will be difficult for you to practice it, because the foundation of this set of boxing in our sect is all based on the Nine Palaces Qi that we have studied hard since childhood..." The young warrior said helplessly, but unfortunately he was interrupted by Ye Feng before he finished speaking.

"Don't worry about this."

Ye Feng seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "Think about it, even if you give me the secrets of the secrets, I may not be able to practice it; even if I practice it, it may not be known by you in Jiugongxuan; even if I know it, it may not be traced back to you; even if I trace it to you, I may not kill you..."

"But..." His voice turned cold, and he shouted, "My patience is limited. Now I will count one, two, three. If you still don't agree, I will kill you, and then destroy your body and leave no trace!"

"One..."

"Two..."

Before the three words came out, the young warrior in front of him turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and Ye Feng also heard the secrets of the secrets in his ears.

He smiled a sinister smile, as if his evil plan had succeeded, and then he listened attentively...

After a while, the young warrior looked disheartened, looked at Ye Feng coldly and said, "The Nine Palaces and Eight Extremes Fist has nine moves in total, and each move has extremely powerful power. Unfortunately, my cultivation is not strong enough, and I have only practiced the third move. Otherwise, you would definitely not be my opponent."

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