Six-Manifold Formation

Silence!

Deadly quiet!

At this moment the whole field, whether it is the disciples of the Sword Sect, or the disciples of the Royal Martial Academy, are almost staring their eyes out.

They looked at the scene in front of them, at the huge palm print that was blown out on the ground.

Everyone's face was filled with a deep look of disbelief.

No one would have thought that this battle would end so quickly.

Jian Yi, the peerless Sword Emperor who was favored by countless people, couldn't last a single move and was directly blown away by Ye Feng with a single palm.

"Strong!"

"Incredibly strong!"

Countless disciples of the Sword Sect were shocked to the core.

They stared at the upright black-clothed teenage figure to death.

At this time the crowd finally understood why Ye Feng was hailed as the number one heavenly pride of the Outer Sect.

He had just broken through to the Martial Emperor realm and was able to kill a four-step Martial Emperor level powerhouse with one palm!

This kind of battle power is really too terrifying, too demonic!

Someone trembled out: "If Ye Feng continues to break through a few more levels, then how many people will be able to resist him in this inner sect trial?"

The moment this voice fell, everyone in the entire field was instantly silent.

But the Sword Sect disciples were all very excited and thrilled.

The reason was that there was another extremely powerful existence on their side.

This is like having another pillar in their team.

The Inner Sect senior brother who was standing beside Ye Feng was also wide-eyed at this moment.

"What a demonic youngster."

The inner sect senior brother sighed and walked back into the crowd again.

And at this time Ye Feng looked at the huge handprint on the ground that was blasted out by himself, like the palm of a giant.

He himself could not help but show a trace of amazement in his eyes.

"I knew I would become exceptionally powerful after achieving Martial Emperor, but I never thought it would be so powerful... ..."

Ye Feng himself could not help but murmur.

The martial art he had just performed was just one of his ordinary methods.

He hadn't even exerted his greatest and strongest power.

But, Jian Yi was already dead.

He didn't even last a single move.

"Good job, Senior Brother Feng!"

Many disciples of the Sword Sect were shouting out, feeling very happy.

On the other hand, the disciples of the Royal Martial Academy, who were just mocking and ridiculing, now had a look of shock or confusion on their faces.

Obviously, they never thought, Ye Feng is so strong.

Some people have not even reacted, Jian Yi has died.

This time the most gloomy face, is the Royal Academy of Martial Arts that led the team of gold-robed man.

His eyes with a hint of cold stern, flashing with a light that ordinary people can not see.

But in the end, this gold-robed man did not say anything more, because the young disciples of the life and death struggle between them, these older disciples of the previous generation, are considered seniors level characters, may not intervene.

"Your name is Ye Feng is it, good, very good!"

The gold-robed man stared dead at Ye Feng, and finally spat out this sentence.

His tone seemed to carry a threat, but Ye Feng was not afraid, instead, he smiled gently and said very casually: "Thank you for your compliment, senior."

"Humph."

The gold-robed man sneered, suddenly turned to the group of powerful disciples of the Royal Academy of Martial Arts behind him whispering something.

At this time, this side of the Sword Sect disciple group, several inner sect senior brothers and sisters, are walking to the side of Ye Feng.

Their eyes with a trace of gloom, whispered: "Those people must be discussing a plot against you, probably want to find an opportunity to deal with you before entering the trial small world, you must be careful later."

Ye Feng nodded, said: "Thank you for the reminder of the brothers and sisters, do not worry, they dare to come one, I will kill one, dare to come a pair, I will kill a pair!"

Ye Feng at this time said the voice, and did not deliberately disguise.

The people present were all experts, naturally they all heard the words just now.

This makes many disciples in the Royal Martial Arts Academy, can not help but eyes become a little lower.

Ye Feng just coldly smiled at this.

Just now this group of Royal Martial Academy disciples, so sneering at himself.

Now that Jian Yi is dead, he naturally wants to use words to mock the opposite group of people.

This is called using the way of others to treat others in return.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly at this time, far away in the middle of the river, turbulent water, fiercely cracked a huge gap.

The water gap, unexpectedly appeared a straight to the bottom of the river road.

The end of the road, there is a huge bronze altar.

Above the altar, at this time is flashing a six mans star formation.

"That is exactly the transmission formation to the trial small world!"

A disciple in the crowd was immediately surprised.

"Let's go.""

At this time, the purple-clothed young elder of the Sword Sect who was leading the group finally opened his eyes.

"You guys go in quickly, the trial will last for a total of one month, and after one month, the power of spatial laws in the small world will transport you out instantly."

At this time, the Royal Martial Academy that side of the gold-robed man is also out of voice.

The two young men leading the group were disciples of the previous generation, and now grew up to become the mainstay of their respective great powers.

Their cultivation levels were beyond Martial Emperor and were Martial Sect level experts.

Shabu-shabu!

Shabu shabu lah!

This instant, many young geniuses, are eyes excited, have shot towards that river bottom revealed the six mans star transmission formation.

Ye Feng at this time is also a body movement, instantly into a shadow, is also towards the direction of that transmission formation shot.

"Stop him!"

But suddenly at this time a sudden change!

Several genius disciples of the Royal Martial Academy, who were all at the realm of five-step Martial Emperor, had joined forces to surround Ye Feng.

They actually wanted to surround and kill Ye Feng at this halfway point.

Because through the transmission array into the small world, are randomly transmitted.

"Just now the Protector has said, will this arrogant Ye Feng outside to catch and solve, otherwise when we get to the small world, it will be difficult to find him."

Several disciples of the Royal Martial Academy, the clothes on their chests, are embroidered with the word "North".

Obviously, these people were all genius disciples from the Zhenbei Wangfu.

They wanted to take revenge for Jian Yi who was killed by Ye Feng's palm.

"Get lost!"

But Ye Feng was yelling at this time.

Boom!

The huge energy of the Creation God Skill exploded.

Ye Feng's entire body instantly erupted with ten thousand feet of golden divine light.

His body is like pure gold casting, the skin above, flowing with cold immortal metal luster.

At this moment, Ye Feng, as a spleen look askance at the world's golden god of war!

He is at once as a fierce beast in human form, directly towards the front of the blast.

With his body as a warrior, blasting everything!

"Boom!!!"

Almost in this instant, the encirclement formed by the three five-step Martial Emperor powerhouses broke apart at once.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

The three people screamed miserably, all of them were instantly rushed by Ye Feng's terrifying body and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"This son's terrifying strange strength!"

All three people were horrified in their eyes.