The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 485 Thirteen Swords

On the top of Yanshan Mountain, with the three top players of the East Asian Budo Federation entering the field at the same time, the people watching all around couldn't help but hold their breath at this moment, as if there was a sense of extreme tension in every breath of the air.

In the pavilion behind, Wu Yun'er's eyes flickered. At this time, he pursed his lips lightly, looking very worried.

"Little girl, you don't have to worry too much, he will be fine." Lu Liang's expression was serious at this time, and he suddenly changed his words.

When he opened his mouth, everyone in the pavilion turned their heads one after another, with doubts on their faces.

"Old man Lu, you've changed your topic too quickly. When I asked you just now, why did you still look like you were going to lose the game?" Aoki couldn't help but glanced at Lu Liang, and said angrily.

"Old Niqiu, you know what a fart, since the Huaxia Martial Arts Conference was held, have you ever seen four people fighting in the arena at the same time?" Lu Liang snorted, glared at the people beside him and said.

Qinglong was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and after thinking about it carefully, a look of disbelief suddenly appeared in his eyes.

In the arena ahead, there are rules customized by Mr. Fu back then, hidden within the defensive barriers around the arena. Now Ye Fei can easily break through this restriction, and his own strength is self-evident.

"You mean he has stepped into that realm?" Qinglong asked in a low voice with a complex look on his face.

Without the strength of Jindan Dao, it is absolutely impossible to change the rules of the formation in the arena. In this way, there is indeed hope of victory in the Chinese martial arts world.

Lu Liang's eyes flickered slightly, and instead of answering the words beside him, he focused his eyes on the arena ahead again in a blink of an eye.

He is well aware of the strength of the top three of the East Asian Martial Arts Federation. Now that Ye Fei is injured, it may be difficult to suppress the three of them at the same time, but as long as he is in the arena with the blessing of the formation left by Fu Lao, then The boy's life should be fine.

In the center of the arena ahead, a flash of lightning flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and violent lightning arcs emerged around his body, which could be said to be as powerful as the three in front.

"What happened two days ago, you should pay the price today." A cold light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and there was a thunder arc on his body, and the three people in front of him were the first to strike.

His speed was extremely fast, and the next moment he appeared in front of Jian Shisan, that punch that contained thunder force suddenly blasted out at the same time.

"Quickly, this person is really injured!" Jian Thirteen eyes narrowed his pupils, and quickly swung the long sword in his palm to protect his front.

It's just that the power of that punch seems to be far beyond Jian Shisan's imagination. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the number one expert in the Kendo Gym was directly blasted away.

"The power of one punch knocks back Sword Thirteen, the Lord of East China is well-deserved!"

"Master Ye is mighty, I have not been defeated in the Chinese martial arts world yet."

"It's so strong. If Master Ye hadn't been injured, that blow would be enough to destroy that person in his own country."

This powerful punch not only knocked back Jian Shisan, but also ignited the confidence of the people in Huaxia Martial Dao. At this time, most people's eyes subconsciously showed fanaticism.

Inside the pavilion at the back, Lu Liang had a smile on his face, and couldn't help touching the goatee on his mouth.

Even though the outcome is decided at this moment, Ye Fei's punch was really beautiful. He fought three people in a row with one person's strength, even if he couldn't lose in the end, as long as he punches with momentum, those juniors in the Chinese martial arts world will be able to regain confidence.

On the arena at this time, Xuewu Asa and Taifeng quickly reacted and launched an attack on Ye Fei.

In the middle of the sky, a strange blood mist enveloped the entire arena. At the same time, a dark sculpture instantly magnified several times in the blood mist, erupting with terrifying oppressive force.

"This kid is hard to deal with, we have to fight with all our strength!" Xuewu Asa's pale face showed seriousness at this moment.

Taifeng on the side immediately nodded, and the momentum around the two of them rose again in an instant, and countless violent forces filled the entire arena.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, and a gleaming bead appeared in his palm when he raised his hand.

"Xuan Snake, find the person who is hiding." Ye Fei whispered, and the black wind tornado suddenly appeared.

Xuewu Asa hid in the blood mist. Although he could escape the induction of spiritual consciousness, the perception of the ancient black snake did not come from spiritual consciousness. With the smell in the blood mist, it was enough to lock the person's position.

"Ho Ho!" Accompanied by two shocking roars, the phantom of the black snake appeared in the black wind.

In just a split second, Asa, who was hidden in the blood mist, was locked on, and under Ye Fei's control, he opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards him.

"What is this?" Blood Uasa's voice clearly revealed horror.

He remembered that he had never seen this big black snake when he fought Ye Fei last time. He did not expect that this person was not only extremely terrifying in strength, but also able to display such methods.

After just thinking for a moment, Xuewu Asa reacted extremely quickly. He raised his hand and tapped his forehead suddenly, and the power of the bloodstone burst out suddenly, forming a transparent blood shield around his body.

At this time, Ye Fei did not hesitate too much after sacrificing the Wind-fixing Orb, and immediately made a tactic in his palm, and the violent thunder arc instantly enveloped his arm.

"Thunder in the palm of your hand." With a low shout, a thick bolt of lightning and thunder shot out from his palm.

In the midair of the arena, there was an ear-splitting explosion, and the arc of lightning struck the enlarged ghost boy sculpture steadily at the same time. With just one blow, cracks appeared on the sculpture.

"This, this is impossible." Tai Feng, who was behind, showed a look of panic at this time, and his figure was backlashed, and he couldn't help but took two steps back.

The ghost boy sculpture in his hand is by no means comparable to the ones he gave away before, no matter in terms of power or hardness, it can be said that it has reached the peak of ghost boy.

But at this moment, he couldn't stop the blow from the person in front of him.

"You don't know what's possible." Ye Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense, the lightning arc in his palm surged again, and he raised his hand and walked a little forward.

These evil things were originally restrained by his thunder power, and after Ye Fei's strength stepped into the half-step golden core, the power of the thunder technique can be said to have skyrocketed, how could a ghost boy sculpture be able to compete with it.

The battle in the arena seemed to have reached a fever pitch right from the very beginning, and the people around the mountain top could clearly see at this moment that the two strongmen of the East Asian Martial Arts Federation were completely suppressed by Master Ye.

"Haha, overseas trails dare to be arrogant in the Chinese martial arts world."

"With Master Ye here, my Chinese martial arts world is still the leader in martial arts!" On the platform outside the arena, the enthusiasm of everyone in the Chinese martial arts world remained undiminished, and their eyes were all focused on the front arena.

At this time, Ye Fei is clearly enough to represent the entire Chinese martial arts world in the eyes of these foundation builders.

"His strength should have reached the half-step Golden Core." In the pavilion behind, Lu Liangzhi took a deep breath and couldn't help but whispered slowly.

He vaguely remembered that a few days ago, Ye Fei told him that at that time, with the strength of the innate late stage, how did this kid cultivate in just a few days?
"It's only a half-step Golden Core. It's a bit difficult to beat the top three in the East Asian Martial Arts Company, and Ye Fei was seriously injured." Qinglong looked solemnly at the side and murmured while looking at the arena in front of him.

The opponent has two strong players who are comparable to half-step golden cores, and there is also a master who is born at the peak of the late stage. The hard power seems to be far away from Ye Fei.

"Old Loach, you don't know, that kid is a monster!"

"When this son was born in the late stage, he had the power to fight the half-step golden core, but now he has stepped into the half-step golden core, and his own combat power can be imagined." As time went by, Lu Liang seemed to be also at this time. Take it easy.

Inside the pavilion, after hearing Lu Liang's words, several other innate experts unconsciously flashed a complex look on their faces.

These people and Ye Fei have more or less some intersections. In their eyes, this young man has risen strongly in the Chinese martial arts world at an incredible speed.

Even now, these old guys have obviously been left far behind by Ye Fei.

"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River are pushing the waves ahead. I'm afraid it won't be long before this Ye Fei will become an existence like Mr. Fu." Among the pavilions, the head of the Southwest Tang family couldn't help but sigh with emotion at this time.

When everyone in the pavilion heard the words, they couldn't help being silent for a while. Their era has indeed passed.

In the arena ahead, the battle was still going on, and Ye Fei's strength directly suppressed the two of them completely. Jian Shisan in the back had a gloomy expression on his face at this moment, and the long sword in his hand could not help but clenched a bit.

"You have been seriously injured. I don't believe it. While blocking the two of them, you can still take my sword Shisan's attack." Jian Shisan let out a low voice, and all the strength in his body exploded at this time.

Under the eyes of everyone, this person was seen stepping up into the air, and his figure was completely covered by a sharp and fierce momentum.

The white long sword became extremely dazzling at this moment, Jian Shisan's figure seemed to be integrated into the sword, and it was almost impossible to see clearly, the only thing he could see was a terrifying sword glow.

"Thirteen swords, split the air." Jian Shisan's voice echoed in midair.

The huge white sword glow suddenly flickered and twisted, and appeared in front of Ye Fei almost instantly, as if Jian Shisan was standing in front of him and slashed out the sword.

Among the East Asian Alliance crowd in the rear, the members of the Kendo Gym suddenly showed excitement. This style of swordsmanship is well-known in this country. It is said that they have never been able to receive such a shocking sword in the past hundred years.

"Under the thirteen swords, that Huaxia man will definitely die!"

"Master Jian's power can shock the entire Southeast Asian Martial Arts, and that person is absolutely impossible to block." On the side of the East Asian Martial Arts Federation, the people in the Kendo Gym obviously have great confidence in Jian Shisan's sword.

Everyone in the East Asian Martial Arts Federation stood up one after another at this time, their eyes focused on the power of that sword.

(End of this chapter)