The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 721

"Lord Ye is mighty!"

"My martial arts family is no weaker than the Yinmen..." Everyone in the Huaxia martial arts family couldn't help but speak at this moment.

At this moment, the faces of the patriarchs of these aristocratic families showed excitement. Although they couldn't judge how strong Ye Fei's blow was, judging from the power emanating from it, they had already suppressed the strong Westerner.

At this time, in the sky above the South China Sea, Ye Fei's unleashed strength can definitely be called the number one powerhouse in China.

Among the Huaxia Yinmen crowd, Fairy Mengyuan, who was the leader, couldn't help trembling after seeing Ye Fei's current state. The faint light between his brows made her startled.

"This... this is the power of Wu Song's blow."

"Isn't this kid already consumed?" Meng Yuan was puzzled after she stabilized her mind.

The power of this Wu Song's blow, most of the ordinary master-level powerhouses have only heard of it, and have basically never seen it, but they have some understanding of the Wu Clan in the depths of southern Xinjiang, and the Huaxia Yinmen.

Relatively speaking, the Kunlun Snow Region is undoubtedly the clearest about these secrets, but at the moment Meng Yuan is also at a loss.

"I can't take the power of that blow." Yue Chen, the head teacher of the Fire Worship Cult, had a flash of light in his eyes at this moment, and couldn't help but whispered.

Looking at Huaxia Yinmen, Mengyuan and Yuechen can already be said to be strong men standing at the pinnacle of martial arts. Following Yuechen's opening, Fairy Mengyuan's heart trembled again, and a trace of complicated thoughts flashed in her eyes. color.

In all fairness, she also couldn't withstand the force of Ye Fei's blow at this moment.

"So strong! That black knife makes people palpitate!"

"The master of the Ye family really deserves his reputation..." The sect masters of Huaxia Yinmen, the head teachers, all reacted at this time, looking at Ye Fei, they couldn't help but feel more apprehensive.

At the same time, in the midair ahead, Ye Fei's aura became stronger and stronger.

Not far ahead, under this momentum, Dracula also felt great pressure at this moment. At this moment, it felt as if he was facing an old monster that had survived longer than him.

In Dracula's cognition, looking at the entire martial arts world, there are really not many people who have lived longer than him.

In an instant, the attack was approaching, and the terrifying black blade of gloom pierced the sky at this moment, the speed was almost as fast as teleportation.

"boom!"

"Boom..." The deafening crackling sound instantly resounded through the world.

In less than two breaths, the blood cloud above Dracula's head was directly chopped into pieces, and the power above the dark light black blade did not weaken much because of this.

"How, how is it possible!" Dracula's face was shocked, and the power in his body, following the immediate operation, almost burst out at this moment.

A blood barrier formed in front of him, immediately enveloping it.

"Crack, click." In less than half a breath, the blood light barrier shattered.

It was only at this moment that the power on the Glowing Black Blade weakened significantly, and Dracula in front also spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Without the protection of the barrier, I saw that the dark light black blade stably slashed at Dracula's body.

Under the amazed gazes of the crowd, this strong man who was almost at the peak of the Western Martial Arts world was directly blown away at this moment, spewing out several mouthfuls of blood, and even a trace of blood could not be seen clearly on that pale face. .

After retreating tens of feet in a row, Dracula finally stabilized his figure, but all the blood in his body was gone, which showed that he was seriously injured and had already lost the strength to fight again.

"This...isn't even the blood patriarch his opponent?" On the side of the Western Martial Arts World, the pope showed horror on his face at this moment, and subconsciously took two steps back.

After the blow, there was silence all around.

In the middle of the South China Sea, outside Lingxi, at the center of the Eastern and Western Martial Arts worlds, Ye Fei was standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes flickering, and no one dared to look at him again.

At this moment, the radiance of this young man from Huaxia was so dazzling that he had already been engraved in the hearts of the entire Eastern and Western martial arts circles.

"The power is dissipating, is there only one blow?" At this moment, Ye Fei, although the imprint of clouds between his brows was still there, but the gloom in his eyes obviously faded a lot after the blow.

He also couldn't help feeling a sense of exhaustion, but other than that, he didn't feel anything else. Ye Fei's body at this moment was not his real body.

The strange power of the Tiangong Jade Plaque made Ye Fei's avatar cohesive at this moment. If the spiritual power in his body hadn't been exhausted, this avatar would not collapse easily.

"Huaxia Wu Clan."

"Your strength just now should be the full blow of Wu Song's remnant spirit. After this blow, the remnant spirit will rest." Just as Ye Fei was thinking, a voice suddenly came from not far ahead.

Under everyone's eyes, I saw that strange man with purple hair walking out of the crowd in the western martial arts circle at this moment.

After Dracula was seriously injured, seeing this person walking out again at this moment, he stopped talking and retreated silently.

"This person is very strong." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and at this time he slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on the person in front of him.

In the mid-air ahead, following the purple-haired man walking out, a terrifying invisible force suddenly appeared in the surrounding air.

Ye Fei only felt that the spiritual power in his body was passing away rapidly, and he couldn't control it at all. This power was extremely strange.

"Junior, if you show your sharpness, you are prone to premature death." The purple-haired man smiled slightly, and at the same time walked forward slowly. With every step he took, the strange force around him became stronger.

In the Western Martial Arts world, after Dracula's defeat, the man in purple made a direct move.

On the other hand, the Hidden Sect of Huaxia, those Hidden Sect leaders at this time were a little hesitant for a while, and did not immediately intervene. Obviously, just as Dracula thought before, the Hidden Sect of Huaxia had scruples.

Once things really start, things will undoubtedly turn into a war.

"Who are you?" Ye Feiqiang asked in a low voice under the tremendous pressure, his eyes focused on the person in front of him.

This purple-clothed man can tell at a glance that he just borrowed the power of the ancestor of the Wu clan. This person's identity is unusual. It can be seen that Ye Fei still knows very little about the Western martial arts world.

The Holy See and the monastery seem to be very strong, but now it seems that they are only superficial forces.

Compared with the Huaxia Yinmen, these two forces are really not enough, but the Western martial arts world dares to fight with Huaxia, which shows that its hidden power is good, and this purple-haired man should be one of the hidden powers.

"Hall of the Fawang."

"My name is Yaofeng." The purple-haired man smiled evilly, and his whole body exuded an indescribable aura, which added a bit of mystery to his already evil face.

Ye Fei's eyes were fixed. He had never heard of this organization, so he should be walking around in the martial arts world.

The western martial arts world still hides such a strong man, which cannot be underestimated. It's just that the organization does not know the source of the person ahead. As long as there is only one such strong man, or is this person just an ordinary member of the Dharma King Hall.

"Chitch time is over."

"I'll give you a choice, you open the treasure house of Tiangong, I'm killing you, or I want to capture you, and then kill you after abolishing your spiritual power?" Yaofeng looked at Ye Fei with the same smile on his face. He said with a smile.

The strange power in the air became more and more intense at this moment. The aura of the person in front was obviously similar to that of Dracula, but this power actually completely suppressed Ye Fei.

Just a moment later, Ye Fei felt a little unstable. This incarnate body was showing faint signs of collapse.

At this moment, a black mist flashed vaguely in the sky at this time, and at the same time, the familiar breath instantly wrapped Ye Fei's figure, and the spiritual power in his body recovered at the same time.

"Hmm... the power of the dark island." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

Then a voice pierced the air.

"Yaofeng, bullying a junior, you've really lived and returned." Before the words finished, following a majestic sweep, a man wearing a black cloak appeared in the midair.

As soon as this person appeared, the strange power around him disappeared immediately, as if being dispelled in an instant.

The strong men in the eastern and western martial arts circles all focused their eyes on the man in black at the same time.

"The Lord of the Dark Island!"

"It is said that this person has never left the dark island, how could he suddenly appear here..." Among the crowd in the western martial arts world, the strong men from the Holy See and the monastery instantly recognized this person.

On the side of Huaxia Yinmen, Fairy Mengyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and her gaze was also looking into the sky at the same time.

"He met Ye Fei." Fairy Mengyuan whispered, and the expression on her face was a little uncertain.

In the middle of the South China Sea, the purple-haired man named Yaofeng also looked away at this time, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Emperor Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be alive." Yaofeng laughed lightly, focused his gaze on Emperor Lin, and said slowly.

There might not be many experts of this level in the entire martial arts world. The Twelve Dark Islands in the North Sea are originally located between the Eastern and Western martial arts worlds, and they are closer to the Western martial arts world. It is reasonable for the two to know each other.

"You are dead, even the emperor will not die."

"This son, the Emperor is in charge today. If you are not convinced by the Dharma King Hall, you can fight!" The aura on Emperor Lin's body froze, and the surrounding air was suddenly filled with black mist.

The spiritual pressure of the power of the dark island seems to be a bit stronger than that of Dracula, and the scene seems to have reached a deadlock at this moment.

Leaving Ye Fei aside, the Lord of the Dark Island is a real middle-stage powerhouse, his own strength is unfathomable, and he may even be even stronger.

Obviously, as long as he stands on Ye Fei's side, the strength of the Huaxia martial arts family is enough to stand side by side with the eastern and western martial arts worlds, forming a true tripartite confrontation, and no one dares to take action easily.

(End of this chapter)