"How did this kid end up here?"

And right now, what makes Tian Yixuan most puzzled may be Ye Feng, why did he come to the Eight Desolations Continent.

And, I also participated in this duel.

Join the Water Hell Gate?

Tian Yixuan would not consider this possibility at all.

What Ye Feng did had a great contradiction with the Water Hell Gate, it was impossible for him to join the Water Hell Gate, and the Water Hell Gate would not take him in either.

Then what was the purpose of Ye Feng coming here to participate in the duel?

This point really made Tian Yixuan feel strange.

"No matter what tricks you have to play, but this time, you really can't fly. ”

The corners of Tian Yixuan's mouth hooked up a cruel smile.

The Water Hell Gate is the most powerful sub-force in this True Martial Space, and its purpose is to find the martial arts left behind by the True Martial Saint.

There are strong people here, and there are countless masters who have reached the seventh order or above the Martial Emperor Realm.

If these people knew, the young man who was now in the ring, fighting with her apprentice.

It is the young man who has always been the main branch of the True Martial Arts Space that they are eager to find with the inheritance of the True Martial Saint.

I don't know how long Ye Feng can live.

He will definitely be captured on the spot by all the martial artists of the Water Hell Gate, brutally strangled him, and take away the powerful martial arts in his hands.

Tian Yixuan didn't seem to be ready to report this matter to the high-level officials of the Water Prison Gate, but quietly watched the duel.

After so many years, how much Ye Feng has grown, she wants to witness it with her own eyes.

At the same time, she is looking forward to being able to fight this young man.

"I'm not who I used to be, and this time, I'm going to grab you with my own hands. Let you be in my hands, and experience pain that you have never experienced before. ”

Tian Yixuan said lightly, her eyes flashed with a cold and ruthless look, and her huge twin peaks rose and fell slightly.

It is enough to see how deep her resentment is towards Ye Feng.

"Huh!"

On the ring, the little poison king kept making moves at Ye Feng, and his palm wrapped around the black weird air flow.

Every time he shot out, it was as if he had a dry claw, and he grabbed towards Ye Feng suddenly.

Under this offensive, Ye Feng has been dodging and forcing back, and in the eyes of many people, he has been completely suppressed by the little poison king.

"The little poison king is the genius of the Water Hell Gate, and he has been fully cultivated by the Water Hell Gate, and the means he has mastered are not comparable to this Ye Feng. ”

"Moreover, the little poison king is still the apprentice of the person at the Water Hell Gate. That woman used the poison technique to transform into a supernatural being, and she was able to kill an existence that had cultivated to the seventh order or higher of the Martial Emperor Realm without even knowing it. ”

"Ye Feng is against the little poison king, and the winning rate will definitely not be higher than two percent. ”

Ye Feng fought against the Little Poison King, and many of the big forces under the ring were all talking about it.

Whether it is a disciple or a figure with a face among the big forces, they are not very optimistic about Ye Feng for this confrontation.

Just because this little poison king is a genius in the Water Hell Gate, Tian Yixuan's disciple has been cultivated by the Water Hell Gate at a very high level.

It is definitely not comparable to Ye Feng, who has no background and relies on his own strength to work hard step by step.

Right now, the battle between Ye Feng and the Little Poison King has become more and more intense, and the two sides can't tell the difference.

However, a discerning person could see that Ye Feng had fallen into a disadvantage.

But whether, really caught in the disadvantage.

Now only Ye Feng himself knows.

He has been testing the strength of this little drug king, and at the same time, he is carefully observing the audience above the ring.

He wondered where the hell the poison would be.

"Why did I have such a big upper hand after fighting for so long. Whenever I'm going to hit him hard, this kid will be very weirdly lucky to get out of the way?"

"Why the hell is that?"

Ye Feng's steps were ethereal, constantly dodging the attack of the little poison king.

At first, the little poison king thought that this happened because he had the upper hand.

But as time went on.

He understood that it wasn't that simple at all.

This Ye Feng seems to be a little hidden, and he still has skills that have not been fully exerted, waiting for an opportunity.

"I'll make you look down on me!"

The little poison king's face stiffened to the extreme, as if he sensed what Ye Feng was thinking.

He became extremely angry.

His palms suddenly clasped together, and finally, he slapped towards Ye Feng.

"Heavenly Voodoo Palm!"

The little poison king snorted violently, and slapped it at Ye Feng with one palm.

The power of the fifth order of his Martial Emperor Realm was exerted to the extreme, and after this palm was blasted out, not only was the force extremely fierce, but also a stream of poisonous smoke erupted.

"This Heavenly Voodoo Palm is a heaven-level martial art, everyone be careful. It is the poison master of the Water Hell Gate, Tian Yixuan's specialty. ”

At this time, in the audience, many big forces changed color.

With their understanding of Tian Yixuan of the Water Hell Gate, they naturally understood how terrifying the tricks of this little poison king were.

This Heavenly Voodoo Palm is one of Tian Yixuan's best skills, not only a very powerful poison technique, but also a martial art with a grade as high as the heavenly level.

"Even this trick, Elder Tian, taught him. It can be seen that this son's talent is really outstanding, and he is very loved by Elder Tian. ”

In the audience, the masters of the water prison gate couldn't help but praise it.

Above the ring, there was a black smoke, and the condensed ghost head was revealed in the air.

The cloak was scattered, his face was hideous, and he was flying towards Ye Feng.

This move, the Little Poison King played, comparable to the power of the sixth-order peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, was really extremely terrifying.

At this time, Ye Feng watched the little poison king's attack, and his face was also a lot more solemn.

It's poisonous, and it's extremely difficult to defend against.

Only now can he use a more powerful force than the Little Poison King to completely force the Little Poison King's attack back, and then he can turn the danger into a disaster.

"It's time. ”

Ye Feng was not ready to reserve the means, he would have a chance to let the poison master appear now that he captured the little poison king.

"Four Elephant Dragon Fist!"

His fists suddenly clenched, and suddenly, a layer of golden light bloomed at the place of his fists.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

At the same moment that Ye Feng was accumulating, someone discovered that his move was not simple.

This is full of sacred and domineering, imposing martial arts, what kind of martial arts is it?

This must also be a heaven-level martial art, otherwise, it would not be able to bring such a spiritual shock to people.

"Roar"

The dragon's roar came out, and there were three golden dragon phantoms, condensed in the air.

Ye Feng has now practiced the Four Elephant Dragon Fist to the point of great success, and he can hit three golden dragon phantoms, doubling his power.

The third is called the Three Dragons Breaking Heaven.

He is going to use this trick to defeat the little poison king.

"Boom!"

The moment the three golden dragon phantoms appeared, the expressions of many of the powerhouses present suddenly changed.

They clearly noticed that Ye Feng's punch exerted the power of the seventh order of the Martial Emperor Realm.