God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

A person who has been invincible for a long time will be lonely. Whether it is Wang Feng or Di Shitian, it is extremely difficult to find an opponent. Now that they are together, the battle is naturally more meaningful.

Boom!

A splendid golden-purple light exploded in the void, and the terrifying energy swept the surrounding area of ​​several hundred meters.

Endless dead branches and leaves danced wildly in the wind, floating on the ground, and in the lake, a strong killing energy roamed the lake.

The two were shocked by the other's infuriating energy and landed on the shore of the earth again. They were separated by a hundred meters and looked at each other.

On the low peak in the distance, the three girls of Mingyue were horrified and worried even more in their hearts.

"Sister Mingyue, Feng...Is something wrong, do we want to help?"

You Ruo was a little worried. Although she didn't follow Wang Feng for too long, her heart was already on him, and Wang Feng had always given him enough security.

These are things she once wanted, but her father Xiongba didn't give him.

Kong Ci also looked at Mingyue nervously, trying to make her make up her mind. After all, Mingyue was the one who knew Wang Feng best, and the most wise and courageous among the three of them. She had to make many decisions.

The worry in Mingyue's heart is only more than that of the two daughters, but after weighing the pros and cons, Mingyue still said: "No, our martial arts can't help at all, this Emperor Shitian is very strong, the two of them The strength is already the top in the world, we will only become a burden if we go, so we just need to wait here."

You Ruo and Kong Ci looked at each other and nodded silently. The worries in their hearts did not ease, and they both looked nervously at the battle area.

"Hahaha! Wang Feng, you are no more than a mere martial artist of the second level of mythology, and you are trying to rival this seat. Today, I will let you experience the power of my "Sacred Heart Technique"!"

Di Shitian laughed loudly, and the aura in his body continued to rise, the overwhelming aura, the violent roar of the quaking void kept coming.

"Sacred Heart Technique!"

Di Shitian's hands kept shaking, the thousand-year-old skill in his body began to erupt, the temperature in the air began to drop sharply, and every drop of water on the lake and the ground condensed into ice.

At the same time, the ice is rapidly condensing, and the volume is getting bigger and bigger, and layers of ice thorns have condensed in a radius of hundreds of meters.

The ice condensed on the ground has solidified the place where Wang Feng was standing, and his legs were covered with ice. Slowly moving up, the lower part of his body was frozen.

The biting cold light almost penetrated the protective qi of his body and penetrated into his bones and flesh and blood.

Wang Feng even felt that his own blood was about to freeze.

"Wang Feng, this is the ice in my Sacred Heart Art. It condensed and formed into a thousand-year-old mysterious ice. Now, do you feel that your own blood is about to solidify?"

"Don't worry, this seat will not kill you, you are a rare martial arts genius that this seat has seen for thousands of years, this seat wants to accept you as a disciple, and let you build a thousand miles of China for this seat, hahahaha !"

Di Shitian waved his hands, and the power in his body continued to pour out, solidifying the ice layer. With the support of his power, the thousand-year-old mysterious ice became harder and colder, and the blood in Wang Feng's body was running like a deep sink. The quagmire is almost impossible to move.

Mingyue and others in the distance looked at it, and their faces became bloodless and pale.

In the vast ice layer, the biting cold air made them feel as if they were frozen to death so far apart. Isn't Wang Feng's situation extremely dangerous?

"I'm going to save Feng, you two stay here!"

Mingyue made a decisive decision and jumped there.

However, suddenly a turbulent energy emanated from the ice layer, sending her flying straight back.

"Don't come here!"

Wang Feng instructed Mingyue with the technique of transmitting a sound over a thousand miles.

Wang Feng, who was surrounded by thousands of years of mysterious ice, had a calm expression like water, without the slightest anxiety. He didn't even pay attention to Di Shitian's words, and concentrated on running the magic in his body.

Ang roar! !

A dragon roar came from his body, and the Qilin bloodline in Wang Feng's body woke up at this moment, and his original qi that was almost frozen finally started running.

His feet were connected to the earth, and he felt the endless power of uploading from the earth. Wang Feng knew that the dragon energy had begun to take effect.

Chapter 611 Endless dragon energy, slightly better

Dragon qi allows him to communicate with the qi of the earth's dragon veins. As long as Wang Feng has been standing on the ground, there will be an endless stream of earth's vitality flowing into his body. Internal force, send out more ferocious power!

"Drink!!"

Wang Feng suddenly roared, and above his body, radiance radiated from the sky, and he absorbed endless vitality from the earth. At this time, the power in his body had reached a terrifying level!

"how is this possible?"

When Emperor Shitian saw this scene, his surprised eyes were about to pop out, but he didn't panic, he used the thousand-year-old skill in his body to the extreme, and he was arrogant and arrogant.

This time is the best time to take down Wang Feng. If he is overturned in this way, where will he put the face of Emperor Shitian? My own thousand-year-old skill is not as good as that of a kid who has risen in less than a year, that is really a big joke!

In those thousand years of mysterious ice, the power in Wang Feng's body finally burst out!

Boom!

The earth shook, and cracks opened on the ground, and in the thousand-year-old mysterious ice that blocked Wang Feng, the golden light radiated scorching light like a small sun.

That golden light penetrated the mysterious ice, and the radius of hundreds of meters was illuminated!

Finally, there was a sound of 'click, click' on the mysterious ice, and cracks were spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, not only the piece of ice on Wang Feng's body.

But all the mysterious ice within 100 meters around made such a sound, and cracks appeared constantly, like spider webs, one after another, densely packed.

Seeing this scene, Di Shitian finally had a shock in his heart, and a horrified look appeared in his eyes.

"This... what kind of martial arts is this, and it can actually shatter the thousand-year-old mysterious ice of this seat!"

Di Shitian couldn't accept this fact. Since the creation of "Sacred Heart Art", Han Bingjue has never missed a beat, but now it seems that his plan has failed. This handsome and outrageous young man actually made it. Something he couldn't even estimate.

Boom!

Just at the moment when Di Shitian lost his mind, the golden light that bloomed in the thousand-year-old mysterious ice finally burst out, and all the ice layers were instantly shattered into pieces.

The ice **** from the sky fell down and soon began to turn into water droplets.

The ice must have been broken open, and Di Shitian was shaken by a terrifying energy, and his body was directly thrown hundreds of meters away, and two deep footprints were dragged out on the ground.

Di Shitian felt the qi and blood in his body tumbling, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. He quickly ran the Sacred Heart Art to suppress the qi.

Behind his ice sculpture mask, his pupils contracted, he could hardly believe it all.

Thousands of years of practice, Di Shitian's strength can be said to be shocking. Many amazing Jianghu masters disappeared one by one in the long river of history, but he was able to resist the ravages of time and survived.

After so many years, this is the first time since Emperor Shitian was severely injured in the First World War a hundred years ago!

Emperor Shitian underestimated Wang Feng's strength. He didn't know who he was facing. He thought that Wang Feng was just a normal young man. No matter how high his skill was, what if he was called the myth of Shenzhou martial arts? Compared with him, there is no comparison at all.

But now he knew that he was wrong, that it was very wrong!

Wang Feng couldn't infer from common sense at all, his existence was just as heaven-defying as Di Shitian's existence in this world!

At this time, Wang Feng's whole body was flickering with golden light, and it was not until the thousand-year-old Xuan Bing was completely shaken that he slowly recovered his power.

He looked at Di Shitian with a calm face, but his heart was extremely shocked.

I didn't expect that after I merged with the dragon energy, I could actually exert such a terrifying power.

His strength is only the mythical second-level heaven, and Di Shitian's strength is at least above the mythical fourth-level heaven!

If Wang Feng had no other cards, he would not be able to escape the clutches of Emperor Shitian today!

Fortunately, he once killed the unicorn, achieved the bloodline of the unicorn, and obtained the dragon energy. He can absorb the vitality of the earth and continue to grow. With many trump cards combined, he can defeat Di Shitian and cause him to be severely injured!

"Good! Good! Wang Feng, you are worthy of being valued by this seat. I didn't expect your real strength to be so much higher than your realm."

"This time, this is the first time in hundreds of years that this seat has taken a wrong look. This seat is not wronged today."

The hatred in Di Shitian's heart was about to explode, but he had to endure it. Facing Wang Feng, an unpredictable expert, it was calculated that he would not dare to do it again easily.

At least, before he is completely sure, Di Shitian will not start with Wang Feng again.

There is no specific result of today's battle, but both of them know it in their hearts. Their strength is actually between equals. It is impossible to tell who is stronger.

Although Di Shitian has thousands of years of skill, Wang Feng has the endless vitality provided by the earth, and he is not afraid to fight against him at all.

Di Shi Tianqiang is much higher than Wang Feng in realm, Wang Feng's realm is not as good as his, but his real essence is above Di Shitian.

The two have their own strengths, and even if they continue to fight, I am afraid it will be a lose-lose at most.

In today's battle, Wang Feng was slightly better, but it was only because the timing of the shot was good, and the next time Di Shitian would not be so easy to get hit.

Wang Feng put his hands on his back and said indifferently: "Di Shitian, don't think that you have a thousand years of skill and you can travel in the world. I don't care what you want to do, and I don't care."

"However, if you dare to stretch your hand into Mingyue City, even if you have phoenix blood to protect your body, it may not protect you!"

Wang Feng is not a kind person, and the affairs in the rivers and lakes have nothing to do with him. As long as Di Shitian doesn't provoke him, he doesn't need to fight with him.

The main reason is that Wang Feng's current realm is not as good as that of Emperor Shitian, and he has to continue to practice. When his realm is enough, he doesn't mind taking action against Emperor Shitian.

Di Shitian performed a little exercise, regained some vitality, and said with a big smile: "Okay! Wang Feng, today's battle is over, I have a lot of time in this seat, and I will play this game with you slowly, hahahaha!"

As soon as the voice fell, Di Shitian's body disappeared in place in an instant. On the ground and on the lake, a series of figures flashed past. After a breath or two, Di Shitian had disappeared above the mountain i peak on the opposite bank.

Wang Feng watched him leave, but did not chase after him. Today's battle was just a warm-up. There will be a day when the two of them will face each other.

Di Shitian is a lunatic. He believes that he is an omnipotent god, a **** who controls the lives of all living beings. He will never give up!

Chapter 612 Nameless Arrival

The arrival of Di Shitian did not affect Wang Feng's life. His daily life was still very peaceful. He seemed to have left Di Shitian aside for a long time while practicing and playing.

Mingyue's three daughters were a little worried at first, but after a few days, Wang Feng didn't mention anything about Di Shitian, so he slowly calmed down.

In fact, it's not that Wang Feng doesn't worry, Di Shitian is a complete lunatic, he can do anything, but it won't pose a threat to Mingyue City in a short time.

With Wang Feng sitting in Mingyue City, Di Shitian will not come here until he has no absolute certainty. Maybe he will choose the same approach as Jue Wushen, first subduing the gangs except Mingyue City and the forces he belongs to, Only then will they attack Mingyue City.

Tianmen is very powerful, there are all kinds of masters in it, and Di Shitian has lived for more than 2,000 years, and there are many ways to conquer all kinds of masters in the arena.

From the day Di Shitian was defeated, no news about him came out in the rivers and lakes, as if he had disappeared.

Only Wang Feng knows that Di Shitian is not so easy to admit defeat, and Wang Feng's strength has given him enough attention.

Time passed quickly. Three months after the battle between Wang Feng and Di Shitian, they went out for a tour. After returning, they entered the retreat again.

However, this retreat did not last for more than half a year. Every three months, Wang Feng would come out, and then he would go out once. Each time he went out was not long, and he would definitely come back in three months.

The cycle of retreats, travels, and retreats traveled again and again, and three years passed in the blink of an eye.

The rivers and lakes seem to be calm, and there has not been much change, but the really powerful warriors, as well as the gang masters and sect masters of some major forces, can see the unrest in the rivers and lakes.

Wang Feng has been out. For three years, he has retreated every three months, and every time he comes out, there will be some changes.

Especially in the last year, the breath has changed even more. The feeling of being so powerful that it is unmatched has gradually disappeared, replaced by a feeling of returning to the basics and unpretentiousness.

This change, even Nie Feng and the people who followed him could clearly feel it.

Every time he appears, it always brings a kind of surprise to others. If he walks on the street, even if he passes by a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, no one will think that he is a martial artist.

Three years later, when Wang Feng finally left the customs, an unexpected person came to Mingyue City.

Anonymous is here!

Surprisingly, he hasn't seen him for three years, and Wuming's change is not big, but the sword essence in his body has become more and more solid, and he has taken a crucial step. Compared with the last time he met three and a half years ago, his cultivation base has been turned upside down. The change.

"Brother Wang Feng, I haven't seen you for three years, stay safe."

Wuming sat in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, took a sip of tea, and said slowly.

"I'm fine, but it doesn't look like you're fine."

If Wang Feng pointed out.

Since Wuming came in, Wang Feng felt that his coming here this time was not as easy as he looked.

Wuming heard the words and shook his head helplessly. He thought that in the past three years, his cultivation had progressed fast enough. Even if there is still a gap compared with the young people in front of him, it should not be too big.

But from the time they met to Wang Feng's first words, he felt that the gap between himself and Wang Feng had not only not narrowed, but had become even bigger.

"It seems that Brother Wang Feng has already taken that crucial step, and what he said is indeed correct." Wuming sighed.

"he?"

Wang Feng was moved and said, "You are talking about Emperor Shitian."

Wuming now not only has a bitter heart, but his face has also become bitter.

"Brother Wang Feng is right. It turns out that the peerless master that Emperor Shi met three years ago is really you."

"Have you seen him, how do you feel?"