1078: C1078 The Power of the Demonic Art

C1078 The Power of the Demonic Art

"Who is it? Who's playing tricks on us? " The horse-faced man shouted in shock.

"Who am I? Naturally, it is the people who will send you on your way. Didn't you long for someone to send you to hell? " The voice came and went with the wind, sometimes hazy and sometimes clear, but the words were clearly heard by the two men.

The horse-faced man and the thin man who looked malnourished looked at each other. They suppressed their fear and unease with difficulty as they stood back to back. They looked around at the suspicious objects. They were ready to fight at any moment.

"Since you want our lives, why not show yourself and have a good fight with us? What kind of hero is hiding your head and showing your tail like this? " The petite man shouted in a deep voice. A sharp aura burst out from his body, and his previous cowardice was completely gone.

Although the horse-faced man was surprised, he knew that now was not the time to ask. His allies would be better off as strong as possible.

"Not bad, you scoundrel. If you want to send me into the gates of hell, then come out with dignity!" The horse-faced man couldn't help but curse.

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a tall figure standing next to a sand dune not too far away. Against the dim yellow twilight, he was blocked by the sand and wind, and his face could not be seen clearly. It was also impossible to determine his cultivation level.

"Let's attack from both sides." At this moment, the petite man was like a sheep as he ordered the horse-faced man. Then, the two of them exerted all their strength to surround the figure on the hill.

However, when he got closer, he could not see anyone there. While they were still in shock and bewilderment, the figure strangely appeared behind the two of them.

"What the hell? If you want to fight, just fight, why are you running? " The horse-faced man was on the verge of jumping.

"Haha …" I have come here without a trace, how can you lackeys get close to me! " The voice boomed.

"Hmph, I think you are simply an incompetent rat. If your strength is insufficient, you can only use this method to scare people." This guy doesn't want to play anymore. " The petite man said as he continued to walk forward, straight and straight, towards the Wolfhound Stronghold.

Ye Feii, who was hiding himself, finally walked out leisurely. He said flatly, "I'm tired of it too. I'll send you on your way. "

As he said that, he flew forward and grabbed the legs of the skinny man. With a fierce flick, he flipped him onto the ground.

Seeing this, the horse-faced man roared loudly. He mobilized his inner force and punched Ye Feii heavily before he could get up.

Not only did Ye Feii not dodge, he even clenched his fist and directly collided with it.

"Bang." "Creak." The moment the fist force collided, it emitted the sound of bones shifting. The horse-faced man screamed and retreated backwards.

At the same time, Ye Feii threw a kick and heavily kicked the skinny man's waist. The skinny man immediately shrunk his body into the shape of a shrimp.

"This pair of gloves was later acquired by you! And now you are looking for trouble with us? Who are you to that woman? " The horse-faced man quickly stood up, ignoring the bone-piercing pain in his right hand as he shouted.

Ye Feii didn't even look at him and turned around with a beautiful roundhouse kick, directly kicking the skinny man, who was about to ambush him from behind, onto the ground.

"I'll give you a chance, take out the antidote for the Bewitching Powder. I'll give you a quick death!" Ye Feii stood between the two and said coldly.

"You, you're also at the third level. How could you be so strong?" The horse-faced man asked with a dejected expression.

In fact, in the world of martial artists, the first three realms were only separated by relying on brute force. There were no problems with techniques or moves.

And Ye Feii was slightly stronger than them due to the increase in strength of the gloves made from the combination of Sky Worm Silk and Great Strength Diamond Gold. But their sensitivity, strength, and freely released points were much higher than martial artists of the same level. Thus, they were able to cleverly counterattack with their full strength, dealing with it with ease.

This aspect came from Ye Feii's experience in the previous world, his strong mental strength that was not affected by the outside world, and the benefits of practicing the [Sixteen Character Formula].

"One with Yuan Qi, Breath of Plants and Vegetation, Manifestation of All Techniques, Returning to its original form." Although Ye Feii could not understand the profound meaning behind this, but just this period of meditation had made his perception much stronger. In other words, his mental strength was much stronger than before. He seemed to have the ability to sense danger in advance.

"Brother Ma, let's not split up between two locations to prevent him from killing us one by one." The thin man said to the horse-faced man.

"Yes, I understand what my younger brother meant." The horse-faced man replied. While staring at Ye Feii's actions, he carefully approached the skinny man.

"I swallow the world, I'm the only one who stands above all others!" Right at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The petite man, who was originally injured internally and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, suddenly jumped up and sent a palm strike towards the horse-faced man's head. A malevolent expression flashed across his face as he loudly chanted a strange incantation.

This time, the horse-faced man's expression completely changed. Perhaps the opponent in front of him was just baffled, but the alliance that originally had a common enemy instantly disintegrated, and he started to play a game that reversed his enemy's actions. As for the Wolfhound Stronghold that he entered at the same time as the petite man, he was naturally well aware of the latter's strength and cultivation methods.0

However, to his knowledge, he had long since been a half cripple warrior who had overdrawn his body and lifespan while cultivating the Devilish Arts. He did not expect the other party to be hiding so well, and now, he had accidentally fallen into the hands of someone he had never seen before. This was truly unimaginable.

"Let me go! Let's join forces and fight the enemy! Otherwise, you will have no chance of winning even if you use the Devilish Arts. " The horse-faced man tried to persuade them while struggling with his life on the line.

The thin man's expression turned sinister as he extended his other hand to cover the top of the man's head. Immediately, a black mist appeared out of nowhere and shrouded the two of them. A cold, ruthless voice came from the fog. "You are already a sacrifice to me, so why bother struggling? Remember, the person who sent you down to the underworld is my younger brother, it's better than being in the hands of an outsider, right? "You can rest in peace …"

Ye Feii looked at all this with surprise. He knew that this was some kind of demonic technique, but he didn't understand. Could someone else's hard-earned power be transferred to him so easily? This is too incredible.

If that was the case, wouldn't this cultivation technique be invincible? Not only did it save him the trouble of hard work, it also prevented him from encountering a bottleneck?

"Power! I need power!" One of the two figures in the black fog gradually began to wither, while the other rapidly grew larger. In the blink of an eye, the weak man had transformed into a muscular man at the prime of his life. His mouth was still open as he shouted out.

"Kid, you are destined to die a horrible death today!" After about the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the fog gradually dispersed and a pair of sinister eyes firmly locked onto Ye Feii's figure.

"What realm did you break through to?" "Why can't I see it at a glance?" Ye Feii asked with a frown.

"Hmph, just a mere peak of the fourth stage." This brat's power is not pure, so he can only display this little bit of light and heat. " The already muscular man said proudly, as if he didn't put Ye Feii in his eyes at all.

"You've done well to force me to this point. However, I still have to thank you. A life without power is better than death. If he couldn't take another step, stepping all of them under his feet, even if he had to live another hundred years, it would just be painful and torturous. You made me think it through. I was so excited after sucking up the old horse. Heh heh, kid, come on. Be my second offering after I revive. "

Hm? Could it be that this Devilish Arts will consume lifespan?

That's right, the horse-faced man had previously mentioned that he was in too much of a hurry to cultivate the Devilish Arts, so he suffered a backlash that injured his body. Sure enough, everything was two-sided. There was no such thing as a free lunch. It did not make sense for them to have the upper hand with this kind of Heaven Breaking skill!

Ye Feii had already guessed the gist of it with his flashing eyes.

Just then, the Devilish Arts guy quickly rushed over and shouted, "Pursuing Shadow Fist!"

Ye Feii felt the danger and by the time he thought about dodging, it was already too late. The Devilish Arts guy's speed had nearly doubled, his movements were extremely unpredictable. Even though his mental energy was strong and his five senses were keen, he was still unable to catch a steady trajectory.

"Bam." With a sound, Ye Feii flew high into the air and fell heavily onto the ground, eating a mouthful of sand.

"Pfft." Ye Feii endured the pain and spat out a lump of sand mixed with blood. Then, he raised his head and saw the man shrouded in black smoke, like a demonic god. He subconsciously frowned.

"Although it is only at the peak of Stage Four, its combat power is even stronger than a Stage Five martial artist like Ouyang Guanglu. What should he do? In this situation, if he used a killing tool, would he be able to kill him? "Looks like I was still a little overconfident." Ye Feii thought bitterly.

"Power, if only I had this power …" The more critical the situation was, the more fanatical Ye Feii became to obtain great power.

"Brat, your neck is quite tough. I thought you'd be decapitated under such a heavy blow. "Hehe, but if that's the case, then I will find it quite boring." The Devilish Arts guy casually walked to his side and looked at Ye Feii as if he was looking at a prey, as if he was not afraid that Ye Feii would run away.

"Is that so? I won't let you down! However, there is one more thing for sure, and that is that the final result will greatly disappoint you! " Ye Feii forced a smile and said while gritting his teeth to endure the intense pain of his jaw being dislocated.

Then, he nimbly rose up, clenched his fist and threw a series of punches towards the Devilish Arts guy's chest, one straight punch after another, left punch, right punch, and finally, even a double palm attack.

He felt that he had already achieved the best in terms of speed and ease of movement. Coupled with the entire set of amplification effects, he should be able to inflict some injuries on himself.

What surprised him was that the other party had the confidence to stand on the spot and allowed him to do whatever he wanted, not moving an inch in the slightest.

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