Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C218 One Against Three



C218 One Against Three

0"Haha, I knew it would be like this. We saved your little life, yet you do not want to repay us, and still shamelessly bite back? "    

    

Ye Feng was so angry that he laughed instead.    

    

At this moment, he was truly angry.    

    

He had never seen such a shameless person.    

    

If Tang Chuxue did not save him just now, he would definitely have become something that the Wind-Chasing Leopard would talk about. She did not expect that what she said was true, and that she had saved an ungrateful bastard.    

    

Reversing black and white, confusing right and wrong.    

    

"Humph, your Western Tang Sect really doesn't put our Dong Zhou in their eyes. This matter is vile in nature and definitely cannot be forgiven. Therefore, you must give us an explanation now." The skinny young man said fiercely.    

    

"Tell me, what kind of explanation do you want?" Ye Feng wanted to kill, but on the surface he did not reveal any flaws.    

    

"Hmm? "What's your identity, get the hell away from me and let that girl talk to the three of you." The skinny young man looked at Ye Feng with extreme disdain, and directly walked towards Tang Chuxue.    

    

He had to interfere with Tang Chuxue's taming. Otherwise, if Tang Chuxue succeeded in taming the beasts, with the help of the Wind-Chasing Leopard, although it was true that they had the confidence of taking down the two in front of them, there was a possibility of unforeseen events happening.    

    

"Tell me first. Maybe I can make the decision …" Ye Feng smiled faintly.    

    

Raising his arm, he blocked the other party's path.    

    

"Brat, you're courting death." How could the skinny young man place a Half-Step Innate Stage Martial Cultivator in his eyes?    

    

As a genius disciple, his battle power was in no way inferior to an ordinary Innate Fifth Level and he was extremely confident that with just a casual move, he would be able to knock the stinking brat down to the ground, and even kill him in a single strike.    

    

After a low growl, the skinny young man's five fingers turned into a claw, grabbing towards Ye Feng's throat.    

    

A green claw-shadow immediately appeared in the air, bringing with it a hint of wind.    

    

It was very obvious that they were going to capture Ye Feng in the shortest time possible, and not let him get in their way.    

    

"Brother Peng Yue, Third Brother's Heavenly Eagle White Bone Claw is quite good. His moves were fast and nimble, his divine form was like an eagle's, ferocious and agile. Hmm, this Xuan Level Martial Skill of his should be at the Small Success Realm. " Lee Qingyuan's eyes flashed a look of strangeness, and said to Peng Yue.    

    

Peng Yue nodded his head, and lightly said, "You reckless brat, you actually dared to jump around in front of us? Aren't you tired of living?"    

    

The Eastern Zhou Martial Cultivator mainly cultivated the way of the sword, and focused on killing and killing. His martial skills were even more powerful than the other nations. It was true that Ol 'Three hadn't drawn his sword yet, but the claw technique was unpredictable and no matter how one looked at it, Innate Third Level fighting Half-Step Innate Stage was a piece of cake.    

    

"How reckless!"    

    

Facing this seemingly sharp claw, Ye Feng merely said four words coldly.    

    

Without dodging or evading, he also threw out a punch.    

    

Bang    

    

A loud sound echoed out.    

    

"My hand!"    

    

In the next moment, the skinny young man let out a scream like a pig being butchered. The bones of his entire fist and fingers were shattered, and it was a mess of flesh and blood.    

    

Ye Feng only casually threw out a punch, he did not even use his martial skill or Vital Qi, he only used his physical strength.    

    

At this moment, the immense power in Ye Feng's body had almost reached the limit of his body, and his strength was close to twenty thousand kilograms. How could a mere [Innate] Third Level Martial Cultivator be comparable to a single claw?    

    

Holding his injured right hand, the skinny young man subconsciously retreated, and the gaze he used to look at Ye Feng revealed endless resentment.    

    

He had underestimated his opponent.    

    

Being ambushed by this Half-Step Innate Stage brat, he deserved to die.    

    

Five of the fingers on his right hand were fractured and he was unable to hold his sword for a short period of time. For a swordsman like him, this kind of injury was fatal.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

Peng Yue started to face Ye Feng head on. To be able to defeat an opponent of Innate Third Level with a casual punch, was already worthy of his attention.    

    

"Third brother, you go down and heal up. Second brother, go capture that girl. I'll deal with her myself."    

    

Peng Yue's body trembled slightly, a golden Longsword appeared in his hand, and he immediately made his move, a dark golden sword beam attacking towards Ye Feng.    

    

This was the most conservative strategy.    

    

Even if this brat had the strength to fight against him, as long as he caught that girl, wouldn't he be able to obediently kneel down and kowtow?    

    

When that time came, he would definitely take back everything that he had with him.    

    

Hearing him make such arrangements, Ye Feng's heart jumped.    

    

The process of taming beasts was very strict. One had to completely immerse their spirit into the minds of the Demonic Beast, and for a short period of time, they would lose all sense of the outside world. Especially since Tang Chuxue had already reached the critical moment of taming the Wind-Chasing Leopard, and was completely immersed in it, she did not even seem to know that a fight had broken out on the spot.    

    

"Stinking brat, you can't even protect yourself. I want to see how you will save her."    

    

Lee Qingyuan looked at him proudly, then ran towards Tang Chuxue.    

    

But just as he took two steps forward, Ye Feng had already dodged the attack of the golden sword beam. With a raise of his wrist, a Demonic Beast that was even larger than the Wind-Chasing Leopard and stronger than its aura suddenly appeared.    

    

Profound Rank High Grade Demonic Beast!    

    

At this moment, Peng Yue and the other two finally revealed an incomparably shocked expression.    

    

How could he have a first rank War Pet?    

    

This was unexpected.    

    

No one would have thought that a kid with Half-Step Innate Stage could tame Profound Rank Demonic Beast, and it was a Raging Flame Lion King whose fighting strength could be counted on one hand.    

    

If they had known that he had such a War Pet, the three of them probably wouldn't have dared to start a fight with him.    

    

But now, it was impossible to stop halfway.    

    

"Kid!" Peng Yue looked at Ye Feng and shouted angrily: "Don't think that you can be arrogant just because you have a Demonic Beast. I am of the Innate Fifth Level, the sword in my hand is also a spirit artifact of the Profound Rank Middle Grade.    

    

The sword was the leader of the hundred weapons, and the attack power of the Swordsman Martial Cultivator was even more terrifying than other weapons.    

    

What made Ye Feng even more wary was that the sword beam that Peng Yue's man had activated with his golden Longsword was actually several times sharper than an ordinary yellow-ranked spiritual equipment.    

    

Ye Feng reckoned that with such a sharp weapon in hand, although Peng Yue's cultivation was only at Innate Fifth Level, his true combat strength was definitely comparable to an expert at the eighth level of Innate Seventh Level.    

    

It would be difficult for him to match such a character. The difference in cultivation between the two was simply too great.    

    

However, his goal was not to defeat them all alone. As long as he endured until Tang Chuxue finished taming the beasts, dealing with Peng Yue and the other two would not be a difficult matter.    

    

"Attack, we can't let him stall for time."    

    

Peng Yue seemed to have seen through Ye Feng's mind and sent out an attack command. He did not give Ye Feng a chance to delay, the golden sword qi immediately gushed out from the tip of the sword, transforming into a dark golden sword beam and slashed down towards Ye Feng.    

    

The instant the sword beam was released, Ye Feng felt a strong sense of threat.    

    

The sword beam that this person had activated was fast and fierce. It was very hard to defend against, and also very hard to dodge.    

    

As expected of the Eastern Zhou Empire's genius in the way of the sword. Even among those at the same level of cultivation as him, very few people were able to escape unscathed from this sword strike.    

    


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