Venerable Martial Emperor

At this moment, there was a huge sword wound on Xu Feng's chest. His clothes were torn apart by the sword Qi, and his palm was pierced through by the sword finger. The injury was severe, and his Qi was extremely weak. He was afraid that even a gust of wind would be able to knock him down.    

    

However, to everyone's surprise, he was still able to stand up and say such tough words!    

    

Hai Qingyun revealed a disdainful expression and said coldly, "Pretending to die."    

    

The disciples of Profound Sect were even more arrogant. Laughing loudly, they stepped forward and kicked Xu Feng, sending him flying thirty to forty meters away.    

    

In an instant, Xu Feng's Qi dropped by a few degrees, and he kept spitting out blood from his mouth.    

    

At this moment, the female disciple of the Silky Swallow Sect stepped forward and said, What?" You provoked my Teng Lang and killed my sisters. Now that you are about to die, you still dare to boast shamelessly!"    

    

A few female disciples of the Silky Swallow Sect walked forward. One of them raised a foot and stepped on Xu Feng's abdomen. The other one extended a finger and stabbed into Xu Feng's wound, pulling it back and forth.    

    

Instantly, the intense pain caused Xu Feng's body to tremble. He kept spitting out blood from his mouth, but his lips were getting paler and paler!    

    

"I thought he was some tough guy, but I can't bear the pain anymore. He's not as good as my Teng Lang!"    

    

The Silky Swallow Sect girl's face was filled with infatuation and a cold smile. She kicked Xu Feng's chest and sent him flying again.    

    

"Cripple his Dantian and torture him slowly." Luo Shimann spoke.    

    

"Yes!" A few girls from the Silky Swallow Sect walked towards Xu Feng.    

    

At this moment, Xu Feng slowly stood up from the ground. He lowered his hands, lowered his head, and staggered.    

    

"Hmph! If you stand up, I won't have to bend down and cripple your Dantian!"    

    

A Half-step Martial Essence Stage girl from the Silky Swallow Sect rolled her eyes. She stretched out her fair hand and threw a palm toward Xu Feng's Dantian and Qi Sea.    

    

However, at this moment, Xu Feng's hand moved like lightning and grabbed the Half-step Martial Essence Stage girl's wrist.    

    

Xu Feng slowly raised his head. His eyelids struggled to open in the dried blood. He said coldly, "You want to cripple my cultivation?"    

    

The Silky Swallow Sect girl was shocked and wanted to pull her hand out. But at this moment, she realized that there was an endless amount of energy coming from Xu Feng's hand. He held her wrist tightly and couldn't pull it out.    

    

The two female disciples of Silky Swallow Sect who were standing beside him didn't know what was going on. They cried out in shock, and at the same time, they raised their palms and slapped towards Xu Feng.    

    

But at this moment, Xu Feng's Qi suddenly shook, and instantly became stronger. He curled his right little finger, and the wound moved. Blood flowed out from the wound, and the Coiled Dragon Silk that was tied to it silently emerged.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

A muffled sound was heard, and the movements of the three Silky Swallow Sect girls instantly froze on the spot.    

    

Only then did Xu Feng withdraw his hand. He calmly took out the Coiled Dragon Silk, which was almost embedded into the bone of his little finger. Blood flowed. After that, he tied the Coiled Dragon Silk back onto his index finger. Finally, he raised his head and looked at the stunned crowd. He grinned and said, "It's too early for you to be happy!"    

    

As soon as his voice faded, the heads of the three girls from the Silky Swallow Sect in front of him fell to the ground.    

    

Hiss!    

    

A series of gasps could be heard.    

    

The expressions of the people from the Profound Sect and Silky Swallow Sect immediately froze.    

    

There was only one question in everyone's mind. Why was Xu Feng's life so tough?    

    

He had been attacked by three Early Martial Essence Stage warriors. There were more than ten wounds on his body, and the wound on his chest was deadly.    

    

However, under such severe injuries, he still stood up and killed three Half-step Martial Essence Stage girls from the Silky Swallow Sect!    

    

"Die!"    

    

Luo Shimann couldn't hold it any longer. Initially, she thought that Xu Feng was a dead man. She didn't expect that he could still kill people from her Silky Swallow Sect. After she regained her senses, she moved her feet. The Willow Leaf Sword slashed out. The sword qi whistled and swept across, and the broken leaves and trees drifted in the wind. She rolled up a wave of wind and charged towards Xu Feng. She wanted to kill him with a single strike!    

    

Hee Jian, who had never spoken before, shook his head and said to the Half-step Martial Essence Stage Expert that was protecting him, "This Xu Feng has a tough life. However, he won't be able to survive if he goes against the Profound Sect's Silky Swallow Sect."    

    

However, as soon as his voice faded, his pupils suddenly shrunk.    

    

At this moment, Xu Feng actually slowly lifted his leg. Instead of retreating, he moved forward and faced Luo Shimann.    

    

At this moment, if one were to observe carefully, one would discover that... The wounds on Xu Feng's body were no longer bleeding. Even the flesh that had been turned over was slowly returning to its original position. At this moment, his aura... Like volcanic lava, climbing.    

    

Seeing that Xu Feng still dared to walk towards her, Luo Shimann was so angry that she laughed instead. She screamed, "Silver Light Sword Descends!"    

    

Swoosh!    

    

She swung her sword. The sword light was like the moonlight as it drifted through the sky, and it was shocking to the eyes. When she thrust her sword out, even the strange mist suddenly shrank back at this moment, and it avoided her.    

    

Xu Feng, on the other hand, had the same smile on his face. He slowly raised his hand and saw the blood on his right hand suddenly burst out with a scarlet light. A layer of Bloody Mist appeared on his arm, and it was filled with a murderous aura.    

    

"I'll let you have a taste. My Bloody Dragon will ascend to the heavens!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, his legs paused, and his dispirited expression disappeared. His imposing manner soared into the sky, like a sharp arrow that left the bow, and rushed out. His palm directly shot towards Luo Shimann's sharp sword. At the same time, the Bloody Mist on his arm began to surge. It actually transformed into a blurry Bloody Dragon.    

    

A faint dragon's roar sounded. That Bloody Dragon was born from his arm. From his arm to his wrist, it flew out from his palm. He raised his head and opened his mouth!    

    

"Not good!"    

    

Hai Qingyun also reacted. His heart was beating wildly. An ominous premonition arose in his heart. He cried out in his heart. At the same time, he moved his body and pointed his sword finger out. Sword light circulated and stood side by side with Luo Shimann, charging straight towards Xu Feng.    

    

Xu Feng only smiled. He raised his left hand as well. On his arm, there was also a Bloody Mist. The Bloody Dragon moved its tail. Without hesitation, he struck out another palm, and it was aimed at Hai Qingyun.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Xu Feng used his palm to block the tip of the sword and the sword with his palm. The Bloody Dragon opened its mouth and let out a long cry.    

    

Luo Shimann's expression changed drastically. She looked down and saw that her willow leaf sword made a crisp sound and cracks suddenly appeared on the sword's body.    

    

Before she could react, Xu Feng used his strength and shattered her Long Sword.    

    

Hai Qingyun felt a sharp pain coming from his fingertip. He lowered his head and looked. He saw the Bloody Dragon open and close its mouth, as if it had swallowed his sword finger. When he took a closer look, he realized that it was Xu Feng pushing forward with his palm. It had actually broken his sword finger, exposing even his bones!    

    

Xu Feng's palms were like hot knife cutting through butter. He pressed his palms against Luo Shimann's chest and slapped Hai Qingyun's forehead. The Bloody Dragon in his hands was flashing with a red light as they passed through his body!    

    

A terrifying force transmitted over. Hai Qingyun and Luo Shimann did not have any strength to resist at all. They were sent flying like sandbags, and when they were in the air, their auras had already been cut off.    

    

The power of the Bloody Dragon rising to the sky far exceeded the power of ordinary yellow rank martial arts. It was even comparable to a Xuan rank martial art when it was used when heavily injured. How could two Early Martial Essence Stage warriors withstand it?    

    

Boom! A muffled sound was heard.    

    

Luo Shimann and Hai Qingyun fell to the ground with their eyes wide open. They couldn't understand why Xu Feng was able to use such a powerful martial art even though his life was hanging by a thread.    

    

Hai Qingyun and Luo Shimann fell to the ground and died, but the disciples of Profound Sect and Silky Swallow Sect didn't attack Xu Feng.    

    

They were scared out of their wits.    

    

Although Xu Feng was still covered in blood, the Bloody Mist and Bloody Dragon on his arms seemed to be saying, Whoever moves will die!    

    

Fortunately, Xu Feng finally slowly lowered his arms. The Bloody Mist and Bloody Dragon disappeared, leaving only the stench of blood lingering in the air.    

    

Under everyone's gaze, Xu Feng flipped his palm and pressed a fruit that no one had seen before into his mouth.    

    

Only at this moment did Hee Jian recover his senses. He let out a long breath. His face was full of shock. "This Xu Feng is actually so strong. When he was seriously injured... He was able to kill two experts with higher cultivation bases than him, and... he actually has a Red Holy Fruit!"    

    

"What is a Red Holy Fruit?" The Half-step Martial Essence Stage Expert behind Hee Jian asked in puzzlement.    

    

Hee Jian's Pill Hall had never gotten involved in the grudges between Xu Feng and the others. At this moment, it was the most complete and relaxed.    

    

"It's a kind of grade three spirit medicine called Red Holy Fruit. Its healing effect is comparable to a Second Grade Medicinal Pill!"    

    

One! A voice rang out beside Hee Jian's ear, blocking all the words he wanted to say.    

    

Hee Jian was slightly stunned. He wanted to turn around and see which guard was so knowledgeable that he could even recognize Red Holy Fruit.    

    

However, the moment he turned his head, he suddenly remembered that the voice was not from the group of Martial Essence Stage Expert that he had invited, but... That feminine man from the Inner Academy!    

    

He hurriedly turned his head only to see that the feminine man was slowly placing a Half-step Martial Essence Stage Expert, whose entire body was covered in ice, on the ground. His movements were very gentle, as though he was placing a sleeping person.    

    

Seeing Hee Jian turn his head, the feminine man grinned and said, "I'm sorry, they can't live."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the feminine man's figure trembled and disappeared from where he stood. The surrounding white fog rolled. Hee Jian was startled and quickly looked around. In the blink of an eye, the feminine man was standing in front of a group of Profound Sect experts who had been scared silly by Xu Feng.    

    

"You too." The feminine man said in a sinister manner.    

    

After that, a miserable cry was heard. Xu Feng, who was in the middle of the battlefield... He then raised his head and looked towards the source of the cry. He saw the feminine man whom he had seen once outside the formation. His palm was sent flying, and with a single strike, he killed an expert from the Profound Sect. The Profound Sect warriors were running in all directions, but they were all killed by the strange movement technique of the feminine man.    

    

The Silky Swallow Sect woman hastily tried to escape, but in the end, the fog behind them started to churn. The two inner court disciples who had not shown themselves finally arrived. They did not use any martial arts techniques. However, Yuan energy was wrapped around their palms, and they kept waving their hands. Those girls who were at the Half-step Martial Essence Stage... They were ruthlessly destroyed. Each and every one of them died a death that they could not afford to die again.    

    

In just a few breaths of time, all the Half-step Martial Essence Stage Expert on the scene had died. The Martial Arts Ninth Layer Hee Jian could only tremble in fear as he stood on the spot.    

    

Xu Feng's eyes in the arena moved slightly. He swept his eyes around him and slowly said, "The strength of the Inner Academy's disciples is indeed extraordinary. Looks like all of you wish to monopolize this Thousand-year-old Essence Spirit Fruit?"