The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 720 The Battle of Family Proof
In the eyes of the strong in the hidden door of China, an existence like Dracula can already be compared with Kunlun's Mengyuan and the top of the hidden door.

The power to be able to fight against him at this moment is definitely worthy of their admiration.

"I wanted to fight him before, to see if he was superior or inferior." Among the Huaxia Yinmen crowd, Yi Bufan from Zhongnan Jianshan couldn't help showing a self-deprecating smile on his face at this time.

When he first stepped into the Nascent Soul, he fought Ye Fei, and today it can be seen that Ye Fei at that time may not have even exploded with half of his strength.

In the midair of the South China Sea, the fight between Dracula and Ye Fei gradually entered a white-hot stage.

The gap in hard power was slowly revealed, and the blood curtain in the mid-air slowly covered the Thunder Realm from sight, Dracula smiled slightly, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

"Junior, if you step into Tongshen, you may still be able to fight against this clan."

"But you are too weak now." Dracula said softly, and at the same time his figure flickered, and suddenly disappeared into midair.

The next moment he appeared, he was behind Ye Fei, and a blood-red air wave swung out, hitting the person in front steadily.

Ye Fei's body trembled, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood at this moment. The worry on the faces of the members of the martial arts family not far behind was even more intense at this moment.

"Mr. Tang, this is not going to work. I will wait for the Patriarch to fight together, and we will be able to suppress those Western aliens!"

"Yes, yes, let's shoot together..."

"..."

The Patriarchs of the Martial Arts World obviously couldn't bear it any longer. They gathered here this time because they didn't plan to watch a show by the side.

Moreover, compared to the people of the Yinmen, the patriarchs of the Huaxia Martial Arts Family are all scheming people. They now know that once Ye Fei loses, the Martial Arts Family will never be able to recover.

"Miss Lan Fei, what do you think?" Tang Hao's spiritual power was surging at this time, and he obviously couldn't help it.

However, this matter is of great importance. Although Ye Fei told Tang Hao that the martial arts family was headed by the Tang family, after getting in touch with these people, Tang Hao respected the members of the Ye family even more.

Without Lan Fei's help, it would take several years to form an alliance of hundreds of families based on his southwest Tang family alone, and it would not be effective.

"Don't act rashly."

"I, believe him..." Lan Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and her gaze was always focused on Ye Fei in front of her. Although there was worry on her face, it was more of trust.

Tang Hao didn't dare to say much when he heard the words, and then turned around to appease the heads of the major families.

On the side of the Yinlong Brigade, under the pressure of Lu Liang, everyone also did not make any moves without authorization. If they could not shock the audience with one blow, their random shots would only cause trouble for Ye Fei.

In the mid-air ahead, Ye Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time stabilized his mind. At this time, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

"Underestimate this blood patriarch."

"Compared to Meng Yuan and others, the blood patriarch's strength is really too strong." Ye Fei sighed secretly, the breath on his body changed, an invisible chill emerged from his body, and the cold light of the Lotus Sword in his hand reappeared.

Today's Ye Fei is able to fight against the Tongshen Realm, all relying on the power of the realm veins he comprehended, once the Thunder Realm is suppressed, he has almost no chance of winning this battle.

"Sword incarnation."

The lotus sword was in full bloom, and even though he knew he was invincible, Ye Fei still didn't plan to take a half step back. At this moment, the strength in his body had already condensed to the extreme.

As the rune formula in his palm took shape, the ice sword in his hand melted into the air at the same time.

In the next moment, a huge ice sword came out through the clouds at this time, with a terrifying and fierce momentum, it pointed directly at Dracula in front of him.

"Stupid, except for the power of the boundary vein, any supernatural power is meaningless in front of this family." The expression on Dracula's face was still very relaxed, and at the same time he raised his head and glanced at the ice sword above.

After the different voices fell, I saw the blood print on the palm of this person condensed, and he raised his hand upwards.

I saw the blood curtain suddenly rolling, as if a wave of blood was shot down, and instantly shattered the huge ice sword, and it was easy to dissolve this shocking sight.

"What else do you have, I'm waiting for you to make a move." Dracula smiled, and Ye Fei, who looked up to the front, said slowly.

In the face of absolute strength, spells and supernatural powers are extremely pale and powerless at this moment.

Although the battle didn't last long, the outcome was obvious. From the beginning to the end, Ye Fei was suppressed by the opponent. Dracula's strength can only be described as terror.

"Psychic state..." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and at this moment his face showed a look of unwillingness, and his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him.

At this moment, Ye Fei's mind was overwhelmed by the longing for power again. He could feel that if he stepped into the realm of enlightenment, the power of the thunder world would definitely not be weaker than the people in front of him.

Once the power of the boundary vein is involved, it is possible to fight Dracula head-on.

"Thunder world is suppressed, ordinary supernatural powers can't hurt this person, is there really no way?" Ye Fei was still a little unwilling, and kept thinking in his mind at this moment.

He is naturally very aware of the importance of this battle, and it can be said that it will directly affect the status of the martial arts family in the Chinese martial arts world in the future.

"Relax your mind and integrate your spiritual power between your brows. This deity can help you fight." At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded in Ye Fei's sea of ​​consciousness.

At the center of his brows, a white cloud-like imprint of Tengtu glowed faintly at this moment.

"The ancestor of the Wu clan, Wu Song." Ye Fei's heart was shocked, and he was extremely puzzled at this moment.

It seemed that since he saw Wu Song's remnant spirit last time, this ancestor of the Wu clan seemed to be able to see his every move. This was the second time this person helped him.

When he was in the Saint Clan of Southern Xinjiang, Ye Fei felt that something was wrong with Wu Song. At this moment, it seems that this person must have another purpose.

"What do I need to pay?" Ye Fei quickly calmed down, and then sent a spiritual consciousness to the center of his brow.

"No need, just relax your mind. I will give you two breaths to think about it." Wu Song's voice came again, and after the words fell, the gloom between Ye Fei's brows weakened significantly.

When Ye Fei heard this, complex expressions appeared on his face, but after only a moment of thinking, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Regardless of Wu Song's purpose, he must win the battle before him, and what is in the South China Sea at the moment is just an incarnation of Ye Fei. If he just relaxes his mind, there shouldn't be any major problems.

"Yes, thank you senior." After Ye Fei finished speaking, spiritual power surged in his body, and at the same time he gently closed his eyes.

In the middle of the air at this time, as Ye Fei closed his eyes, the spiritual power on his body obviously began to weaken, and the aura on his body almost completely faded away.

The people watching the battle all around were also slightly taken aback at this time, and their faces showed doubts at the same time.

The tense scene just now became calm. In the midair ahead, a trace of impatience flashed across Dugula's face.

"Junior, since you have given up, then this family will cripple your spiritual power first." Dracula said coldly, and at this moment the treasure house of Tiangong has not been opened, so he will not take Ye Fei's life easily.

After all, Dracula raised his hand and pointed, and a blood light tentacles appeared out of thin air, pointing directly at Ye Fei's figure.

Under everyone's eyes, just as the bloody tentacles approached Ye Fei, Ye Fei's eyes, which were originally lightly closed, suddenly opened.

"Who do you say is a junior?" A terrifying breath erupted, with the meaning of vicissitudes of life, and instantly shocked the audience.

In the middle of the South China Sea, Ye Fei's aura changed suddenly, as if he had changed into a different person, with a look of exhaustion in his eyes, he just raised his arm slightly, and grabbed the blood red streak directly.

Before everyone could react, Ye Fei raised his arm and tore the tentacles into two pieces.

This sudden vigor not only amazed the experts in the Eastern and Western martial arts circles, but even Dracula in front of him didn't react for a while, with a look of shock on his face.

"You, who are you?" Dracula's strength is not bad after all, after reacting, his eyes were stern at this time, and he subconsciously said.

At this moment, the aura emanating from Ye Fei gave him an indescribable feeling. For the first time since stepping into the psychic realm, Dracula felt the threat of death.

"Receive the power of this deity's blow, but you will not die." Ye Fei's brows were filled with light, and he did not answer Dracula's words, but said in a deep voice.

After all, the cloud pattern on his brows was completely revealed at this moment, and bursts of strange light erupted from it.

This light curtain quickly condensed and took shape, turning into a black scimitar, and the terrifying momentum coming from it could be said to shake the audience at this moment.

There was a flash of blood in Dracula's eyes, knowing that the person in front of him had a good blow, his face showed a long-lost dignified look, and the blood light around him was condensed to the extreme at this moment.

At the same time, in midair, the blood world suddenly shrank, and soon condensed into a purple cloud of blood, floating above Dracula's head.

"I don't believe it, how can a Chinese junior hurt me!" Dracula shouted, and while he was defending, he immediately launched an offensive.

In this battle, with the change of Ye Fei's breath, the situation has undergone earth-shaking changes. In terms of momentum alone, Ye Fei has the upper hand at this time.

The strong men in the western martial arts world are all looking at each other in blank dismay at this moment, and they all don't understand how the Chinese junior at this moment can suddenly become so much stronger.

Only the purple-clothed man in the Dharma King's Hall had a strange light in his eyes at this time, and when he glanced at Ye Fei, there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

As for the Huaxia Yinmen, apart from being shocked, the expressions on the faces of everyone at this moment are almost the same as those on the other side. Among the three forces here, the Patriarch of the Huaxia Martial Dao Family has the most excited expression on his face at this moment.

(End of this chapter)