Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"He looks unfamiliar, I've never seen him at the Battle Arena before!"    

"Look at him, he looks very ordinary, could he be stronger than Ba Da Yuan and Xiao Tianyi?"    

"He should have some skills, otherwise, he would not dare to step on the stage after seeing Xiao Tianyi lose …"    

Seeing the ordinary looking Huang Qi on stage, the people below the stage immediately started to discuss again.    

In the arena.    

Ye Feng looked at the cold killing intent in Huang Qi's eyes, his heart was on guard.    

The feeling this person gave him was completely different from the one that he had felt from Ba Da Yuan Xiao Tianyi previously. The two of them were released from Vital Qi, overbearing and arrogant, but the Huang Qi in front of him looked ordinary and unremarkable, yet he was reserved like a poisonous snake in the darkness.    

If he was not careful, he would suffer a vicious bite.    

"You want to kill me?" Ye Feng asked.    

Huang Qi did not make a sound, and only replied with a single ray of sword light.    

Swish!    

His speed was as fast as lightning, while the figure rushed forward, the thin and long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, thrusting towards Ye Feng's neck.    

The long sword tip twisted and turned in the air, emitting an ear-piercing sound as it broke the sound of wind.    

An expert would know whether or not it was true the moment he made a move.    

This person's sword techniques were extremely powerful, reaching a very unique realm.    

"Awesome!"    

Ye Feng finally revealed a serious expression.    

He circulated the Vital Qi in his body to his legs, and the sixteen meridians in his body started to circulate at the same time.    

In just an instant, Ye Feng crossed the distance of over ten meters and appeared in front of Huang Qi.    

"Tiger's Mount!"    

Bang!    

The fist power and the sharp sword Qi clashed like thunder.    

BOOM! BOOM! "Boom!    

The sword qi exploded as destructive shockwaves swept out in all directions.    

With the death blow, Huang Qi's face did not change, he once again brandished his sword, the force of the sword becoming even stronger.    

The long Longsword's tip was ethereal, ethereal and extremely strange.    

Ye Feng's expression became serious, he activated Vital Qi and poured his Spirit Qi into his eyes.    

In a split-second, his vision became exceptionally sharp.    

When he looked at Huang Qi's sword again, he saw that the other party's attack speed seemed to have slowed down by thirty percent.    

It was not that Huang Qi's speed had really slowed down, but his ability to observe things had increased to another level.    

Bang.    

With a punch, the fist wind rippled around the long and slender sword blade, causing the poisonous snake to move slightly, following Ye Feng's body.    

"His strength is indeed not weak!" Huang Qi nodded.    

In the next moment, his whole body seemed to have become as sharp as a treasured sword. A sharp sword qi shot up into the sky.    

"Whiz!"    

A snow-white sword light suddenly flashed with an unimaginable speed, like a cheetah bursting out from a wall. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Ye Feng.    

"One strike to the west!"    

This strike was just like its name – it was as fast as lightning and as swift as thunder, sending people back to the west with a single strike.    

Huo Jing'er was immediately nervous, and worriedly looked at Ye Feng who was on the stage.    

Could Ye Feng defend against this sword?    

In the arena.    

At this moment, all of the hair on Ye Feng's body stood on end as he felt a sense of danger that he had never felt before.    

This strike was the strongest strike he had encountered so far.    

The meridians in his body trembled crazily as Vital Qi sprayed out. Soon after, his bones crackled and his body released all of its strength as he similarly sent a fist toward the incoming attack.    

"Tyrant Lion Tide!"    

With an explosive roar, space itself seemed to freeze and everything seemed to come to a standstill.    

All that was left was the shadow of a fist rushing towards the sword light!    

Boom!" BOOM! BOOM!    

The fist and sword collided, and a deafening explosion resounded.    

All of Ye Feng's strength condensed onto his fist.    

Roar!    

A huge lion phantom suddenly appeared on his arm and roared towards the sky, shaking the world!    

"What is this? A lion? "    

"He actually managed to unleash the Vital Qi Phantom Shadow, what rank of fist technique is that?"    

The four corners of the arena were instantly filled with a commotion. A fist technique that could create a shadow was either at the Xiantian realm, the Xiantian realm, or a martial skill that could communicate with the heaven and earth, surpassing the Xuan realm.    

"Impossible!"    

Huo Jing'er's heart trembled.    

Amongst the people present, only she was able to recognize that Ye Feng's fist was the killing move of the royal family's secret "Hundred Beast King Fist" — — Tyrannical Lion's Tide.    

But Hundred Beast King Fist, was clearly a middle and low grade Profound Rank fist art …    

"Heavens, how did Ye Feng do it? Could he have cultivated other Earth Rank fist techniques? "    

Ye Feng's punch dispersed the sword aura, the Berserk Strength even knocked Huang Qi's thin and long sharp sword flying.    

"Such powerful fist art, such tyrannical strength!"    

Being struck by Ye Feng's flying weapon, Huang Qi retreated quickly, but his expression was still calm, following that, the Black Light flashed, and a jet-black short sword appeared in his hands.    

The entire short sword was pitch-black in color, and it was impossible to tell what it was made of. The edge of the blade was also not sharp, but it gave off a very different feeling.    

This was no ordinary weapon.    

whoosh *    

Huang Qi waved the dagger in his hand, turning into a ray of black light.    

This ray of black light was extremely strange, as though it could cut through the Vital Qi, and actually cut the Lion King that Ye Feng shot out into two.    

After the shadow dissipated, Huang Qi moved forward once again, ready to kill Ye Feng.    

Ye Feng frowned, he never thought that the other party would have such a strange weapon in his hands, that could cut off the Vital Qi?    

Although he was shocked, Ye Feng did not retreat.    

"Devouring Spirit Sword. That person is holding Gu Xuanyi's short Spirit Devouring Spirit Sword."    

Someone exclaimed from outside the arena and recognized the black dagger.    

"Why is Gu Xuanyi's Spirit Swallowing Sword in Huang Qi's hands? Could Gu Xuanyi … Did you die at the hands of this person? "    

"It can't be! Gu Xuanyi was a Half-Step Innate Stage expert. Back then, he had relied on the Devouring Spirit Sword to win twenty consecutive rounds, and after that, he had challenged many true disciples who were ranked seventy in Yellow Ranking. If he doesn't die, it is very likely that his Yellow Ranking will rise smoothly in the next half a year … "    

"I also don't believe that Gu Xuanyi would die in the hands of Huang Qi on the stage, but, how do you explain the fact that the Devouring Spirit Sword is in his hands?"    

Some fell silent, but even more discussions broke out.    

Two months ago, the famous Half-Step Innate Stage expert, Gu Xuanyi, was killed by someone in a forest outside the Royal City.    

No one knew who did it.    

The Royal City Division had searched for more than a month with no results, and had no other choice.    

But now, with the appearance of the Devouring Spirit Sword, the mystery seemed to be about to unravel.    

"If Gu Xuanyi was really killed by Huang Qi, doesn't that mean that this person, Huang Qi, already has the strength of an expert at the end of Yellow Ranking?"    

When they thought of this question, many people widened their mouths with expressions of shock on their faces. The battle on the arena was truly becoming more and more intense.    

The fierce battle continued.    

Black light flashed, Huang Qi's attacks were exceptionally sharp, and the current Ye Feng could only rely on his own sharp reflexes to dodge onto the stage, occasionally aiming at Huang Qi's weak points, and launching punches to attack.    

However, Huang Qi's speed was not slow either, his movements were agile, and after sensing that Ye Feng was strong, he wisely chose not to fight Ye Feng head on.    

Every time Ye Feng attacked, he would use the Spirit Devouring Sword to cut off the Vital Qi.    

"Useless resistance is useless. The Devouring Spirit Sword is able to devour the Vital Qi activated by Martial Cultivator s below the Innate Realm. Without the Vital Qi, even though your fist techniques are powerful, they are not much of a threat to me."    

Huang Qi's figure moved, and pounced towards Ye Feng once again, and this time, his speed was even faster than before.    

"Devouring Vital Qi? You did remind me! "    

But at this moment, Ye Feng no longer dodged. Instead, the corner of his mouth lifted into a faint smile, as he stood in place, waiting for Huang Qi's arrival …