"Lord Ye is mighty!"

"My martial arts family is not weaker than the hidden door...... everyone in the Huaxia martial arts family couldn't help but speak at this time.

At this moment, the excitement on the faces of these family masters was obvious, although they couldn't judge how strong Ye Fei's blow was, but judging from the power they exuded, they had already suppressed that Western powerhouse.

At this time, in the sky over the South China Sea, Ye Fei's strength burst out is definitely worthy of the title of the strongest person in China.

In the crowd of Huaxia Hidden Sect, the Mengyuan Fairy led by the leader, after seeing Ye Fei's state at the moment, her body couldn't help but tremble, and the ghostly light in the center of her eyebrows made her also frightened.

"This ...... This is the power of Wu Song's blow. ”

"Isn't this son already consumed?" After stabilizing his mind, Mengyuan's face was also puzzled at this time.

The power of this Wu Song's blow, most of the ordinary master-level powerhouses have only heard of it, and basically have never seen it, but for the Wu clan in the depths of southern Xinjiang, the Huaxia Hidden Sect has some understanding.

Relatively speaking, these hidden things, the clearest is undoubtedly the Kunlun Snow Region, but at this moment, Mengyuan is also confused.

"I can't take that blow." The Zoroastrian sect on the side, Yue Chen, flashed a light in his eyes at this time, and couldn't help but whisper.

Looking at the Huaxia Hidden Gate, Mengyuan and Yuechen can already be said to be strong men standing at the peak of martial arts, with Yuechen's opening, Mengyuan Fairy's heart trembled again, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

In all fairness, she couldn't catch Ye Fei's blow at this moment.

"It's so strong! That black knife makes people's hearts palpitate! ”

"The master of the Ye family, as expected...... is worthy of his name" The master of the Huaxia Hidden Sect, the head of the sect, also reacted one after another at this time, and looked at Ye Fei's gaze, and couldn't help but feel a little more jealous.

At the same time, in the air in front of him, the momentum on Ye Fei's body became stronger and stronger.

Not far ahead, Dracula was under this momentum, and he was also feeling great pressure at this moment, and at this moment, the front felt like he was facing an old monster who had survived longer than him.

In Dracula's cognition, looking at the entire martial arts world, there are really not many people who have lived longer than him.

In an instant, the offensive was approaching, and the terrifying ghostly black blade had already pierced the sky at this moment, and the speed was almost the same as teleportation.

"Boom!"

The deafening cracking sound of "booming ......" instantly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In less than two breaths, the blood cloud above Dracula's head was directly smashed, and the power above the ghostly black blade did not weaken much because of this.

"How, how is it possible!" Dracula's face was shocked, and the power in his body, with the immediate operation, almost completely burst out at this moment.

A blood-colored barrier formed in front of him, and then enveloped it.

"Click, click." In less than half a breath, the blood-light barrier shattered.

It was only at this moment that the power on the dark blade of the ghost light was significantly weakened, and Dracula in front of him also spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Without the protection of the barrier, I saw the ghostly black blade slashing steadily at Dracula's body.

Under the amazed gaze of everyone, this powerhouse in the Western Martial Arts Realm, who was almost at the pinnacle, was directly shocked at this moment, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and he couldn't see a trace of blood on his miserable face.

After retreating dozens of feet away in a row, Dracula stabilized his body, but the blood and qi on his body were scattered, which showed that he was not lightly injured and had lost the strength to fight again.

"This ...... Even the Blood Patriarch is no match for him? "On the side of the Western Martial Arts Realm, the Pope had a look of horror on his face at this moment, and his figure subconsciously took two steps back.

After the blow, there was silence.

In the middle of the South China Sea, beyond the Lingxi, the center of the two forces of the Eastern and Western Martial Arts Realms, Ye Fei stood with his hands in his hands at this time, the ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and no one dared to look at him anymore.

At this moment, the light on this young man of China was so dazzling that it had been remembered by the entire Eastern and Western martial arts worlds.

"The power is dissipating, is it only the power of one blow?" At this time, Ye Fei, although the cloud mark in the center of his eyebrows was still there, the glow in his eyes obviously faded a lot after this blow.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of prostration, but other than that, there was no other feeling, Ye Fei's body at this moment was not his body.

The strange power of the Heavenly Palace Jade Plate made Ye Fei's incarnation condense at this moment, if it weren't for the exhaustion of the spiritual power in his body, this transformed body would not collapse easily.

"The Chinese Wu Clan."

"The strength of your side should be the full force of Wu Song's remnant spirit, and after this blow, the remnant soul has rested." Just as Ye Fei was thinking, not far ahead, a voice suddenly came from this moment.

Under the eyes of everyone, I saw that in the crowd of the Western Martial Arts World, the strange man with purple hair slowly walked out of the crowd at this moment.

After Dracula was seriously injured, when he saw this person walk out again, he didn't say anything more and silently retreated to the rear.

"This man is very strong." Ye Fei's gaze froze, and he slowly raised his head at this time, and his gaze fell on the person in front of him.

In the mid-air ahead, as the purple-haired man walked out, in the air around him, a terrifying invisible force suddenly appeared.

Ye Fei only felt that the spiritual power in his body was flowing rapidly, and he couldn't control it at all, this power could be described as extremely weird.

"Juniors, with their edges exposed, are easy to die." The purple-haired man chuckled lightly as he walked slowly, each step he took fell, and the strange power around him was obviously a little stronger.

On the side of the Western Martial Arts Realm, after Dracula was defeated, the man in purple actually shot directly.

On the other hand, the Huaxia Hidden Sect, at this time, those Hidden Sect leaders were a little hesitant for a while, and did not immediately intervene, obviously as Dracula thought before, the Huaxia Hidden Sect had scruples.

Once it does get started, it will undoubtedly turn into a war.

"Who are you?" Ye Feiqiang withstood the huge pressure, and at this time, his eyes were focused on the person in front of him, and he asked in a low voice.

This purple-clothed man could see at a glance that he had just borrowed the power of the ancestor of the Wu Clan, and the identity of this person was by no means unusual, which showed that Ye Fei still knew very little about the Western martial arts world.

The Holy See, the monastery, seemed to be very strong, but now it seems to be only a superficial force.

Compared with the Huaxia Hidden Gate, these two forces are really not enough, but the Western martial arts world dares to start a war with Huaxia, which shows that its hidden power is not bad, and this purple-haired man should be one of the hidden forces.

"His Palace."

"My name is Demon Wind." The purple-haired man smiled evilly, and the whole person exuded an indescribable temperament, adding a bit of mystery to his already evil face.

Ye Fei's eyes froze, he had never heard of this organization, and it should be very much in the martial arts world.

In the Western martial arts world, there is still such a strong person hidden, which is really not to be underestimated, but the organization that does not know the origin of the person in front of him, as long as there is such a strong person, or this person is just an ordinary member of the Dharma King Palace.

"It's time for small talk."

"I'll give you a choice, do you open the Heavenly Palace Treasury and I'm killing you, or do I want to capture you and kill you after abolishing your spiritual power?" The smile on Demon Feng's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Ye Fei and laughed in a low voice.

The strange power in the air is getting richer and denser at this moment, and the breath of the person in front of him is obviously not much different from that Dracula, but this power really completely suppressed Ye Fei.

It was only a moment later that Ye Fei felt a little unstable, and this incarnated body had vague signs of collapse.

At this moment, I saw that in the sky at this time, a faint black mist flashed, and at the same time, the familiar aura instantly wrapped Ye Fei's figure, and the spiritual power in his body recovered at the same time.

"Hmm...... The Power of the Dark Island. Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

Then a sound pierced the air.

"Demon wind, bully a junior, you are really going back more and more." Before the words fell, with a majestic sweep, I saw a man in a black cloak appear in the air.

As soon as this person appeared, the strange power around him suddenly disappeared, as if it had been dispelled in an instant.

The powerhouses of the Eastern and Western Martial Arts Realms also looked at the same time at this time, and all of them were focused on the man in black.

"Lord of the Dark Island!"

"Legend has it that this person never leaves the Dark Island, how could he suddenly appear here......" In the crowd of the Western martial arts world, the powerhouses of the Holy See and the monastery instantly recognized this person.

On the side of the Huaxia Hidden Gate, the eyes of the Dream Fairy flashed slightly, and her eyes were also looking into the air at the same time.

"He met Ye Fei." The Dream Fairy whispered, and the expression on her face changed slightly at this time.

In the middle of the South China Sea, the purple-haired man named Demon Wind also looked away at this time, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Emperor Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be alive." Demon Feng chuckled, his eyes focused on Emperor Lin, and he slowly spoke at this time.

There are not many powerhouses of this level in the entire martial arts world, and the twelve dark islands in the North Sea are already between the Eastern and Western martial arts worlds, and they are even closer to the Western martial arts world, and it is reasonable for the two of them to know each other.

"If you die, Bendi won't die."

"This son is guaranteed by the emperor today, if you don't accept the Fawang Palace, you can fight!" The momentum on Emperor Lin's body condensed, and in the mid-air around him, black mist suddenly filled the air.

The spiritual pressure of the power of the dark island seems to be a little stronger than that of Dracula between them, and the scene seems to be at a stalemate at this moment.

Putting Ye Fei aside, this Lord of the Dark Island is a real mid-stage psychic powerhouse, his own strength is unfathomable, and he may be even stronger.

Obviously, as long as he stands on Ye Fei's side, the strength of the Huaxia martial arts family is enough to stand side by side with the Eastern and Western martial arts worlds, truly forming a three-legged momentum, and no one dares to make a move easily.