Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

At this moment, he had already suffered countless of heavy blows. If he didn't have a treasure like the Blood Crystal, coupled with Ye Feng's outstanding defense, any ordinary person would have been killed a long time ago.    

Zhao Jiang's fist techniques were strong and powerful, to the point that it was more and more difficult for him to defend against the "Reaching Palace Fist", and the injuries caused by the attack became stronger and stronger.    

This was not going to be good.    

Ye Feng had thought that Zhao Jiang's method of forcefully improving his abilities would not last long. As long as he persevered, he would have hope of turning the tide and obtaining the victory once again.    

He wasn't wrong.    

However, the most important thing right now was that he did not know if he could last until the moment his opponent's secret technique failed.    

Other than the "Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist", Ye Feng still had another set of Thunder Fire Bomb s to use, but this move required one to be caught off guard in order to defeat the enemy. Perhaps Wang Zizhao had mentioned this earlier, as Zhao Jiang was extremely guarded, and once the "Thunder Fire Bomb" was discovered by him, it was completely impossible to injure him.    

Rumble …    

Another fist, Zhao Jiang pounced forward and struck Ye Feng once again. The Armor of Elemental Qi on the surface of Ye Feng's body flashed intensely for a moment and then completely shattered. Zhao Jiang moved forward with satisfaction, his fist that was infused with fire red spirit energy was raised up once again.    

After continuously sending Ye Feng flying with multiple attacks, Zhao Jiang finally relaxed a lot. He thought that Ye Feng only had this much ability left.    

Although he had always been on guard against Wang Zizhao mentioning him, that Ye Feng had some sort of "shocking explosive power" method, he was very confident in his current self.    

They had to take advantage of the remaining time left in the "Yin Yang Divine Art" to kill Ye Feng.    

Facing Zhao Jiang, who was once again attacking with all his strength, Ye Feng's right fist slowly began to accumulate power. Multiple types of elemental energy continuously increased within his fist, and it was the strongest attack of the Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist, the "Ten Directions Eight Trigrams"!    

His use of this fist technique was not very smooth, and it had been accumulating power for a long time. Only when Zhao Jiang felt that victory was within his grasp and his mind was numb, would he be able to obtain victory.    

What he needed to do now was to endure Zhao Jiang's next punch.    

With a thought, Ye Feng's left hand released a "Flame Bomb" that shot straight towards Zhao Jiang's body. At the same time, he also used the "Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement" to retreat backwards.    

"Stinky brat, you've run out of tricks, right? "I was prepared for you to know such a despicable trick."    

Wang Zizhao, who was already prepared for this, bellowed angrily. Wang Zizhao had always thought that Ye Feng defeating him was because of the explosive relationship between him and the "Firebolt Thunder Bead", and upon knowing that Zhao Jiang was going to have a life and death battle with Ye Feng, he had already reported this matter to him. So Zhao Jiang also treated Ye Feng's "Thunder Fire Bead" as a "Firebolt Thunder Bead".    

There was indeed something in common between the two.    

The moment the "Thunder Fire Bead" was released, Zhao Jiang's figure suddenly leaped forward, and like a ghost, he bypassed the explosion of the Thunder Fire Bead and rushed towards Ye Feng.    

BOOM!    

The Thunder Fire Bomb exploded behind him.    

Although he was quite a distance away, the flames from the explosion were still scorching his back, causing Zhao Jiang to grimace as he felt an intense pain from his back.    

Seeing that the first "Thunder Fire Bomb" did not work, Ye Feng, who looked flustered, shook his hand and shot out another, and this time, because he had the experience of dodging Zhao Jiang, Zhao Jiang was even more unharmed.    

After losing two attacks in a row, Zhao Jiang's figure had already jumped up to within ten meters of Ye Feng. His eyes shot out a sharp killing intent, and his body shone with a red light.    

"Kid, today next year will be the day of your death. "Go to hell."    

A fist that flickered with boundless spirit force, aimed straight at Ye Feng who was in panic and wanted to retreat, releasing it quickly.    

This punch, carried Zhao Jiang's boundless rage, all of his spirit force, looked down from above, like a meteor falling from the nine heavens, the berserk origin energy engulfed the entire Life And Death Platform, filled with an indescribable might.    

"Feng!"    

Tang Chuxue's figure shot out a ray of seven-colored divine light that shot extremely quickly towards the transparent Light Shield, but as if it were a clay ox entering the ocean, not even a strand of the light rippled outwards.    

A strange throbbing expression appeared on the faces of Wang Zizhao, Ma Bo Ran and the rest. All of them had their eyes opened wide, as if they wanted to witness the process of Ye Feng being torn into pieces.    

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Jiang had won and that he was definitely going to die, at that moment, Ye Feng who was retreating in panic suddenly stopped moving, he turned his head, and on his face that was covered in blood, a gloomy and terrifying smile actually hung on his face.    

"You're still putting on an act even when you're about to die, I refuse to believe that you still have any tricks up your sleeve to block this fist of mine, the 'Thousand Meteor Shattering Fist'!"    

Zhao Jiang was stunned at first, but then he continued to punch downwards with full strength without a care.    

The two "Thunder Fire Bomb" that Ye Feng had activated earlier were just there to confuse Zhao Jiang. His true killing move was all on Ye Feng's right fist, which had been accumulating power for a long time.    

"The gossip is all over the place!"    

"The power of all directions, the shape of the Eight Trigrams, gather in my body, strike with all your might …"    

Accompanied by a loud shout, the ninth form of the "Ten Directions Eight Trigrams", which Ye Feng had prepared for more than ten breaths of time, aimed at Zhao Jiang's flaming fist as it came smashing down, and struck out with a loud bang.    

When the two fists clashed, Ye Feng was still at a disadvantage at first, but the strength of Zhao Jiang's "Thousand Devil Break" was far more than a ton. When the fist came down, Ye Feng's body trembled violently, and his entire Life And Death Platform tottered and crumbled.    

However, all of a sudden, many types of elemental energies interacted with each other and repelled each other, causing the power of the "Ten Directions Eight Trigrams" to surge. A huge amount of energy exploded forth, and in an instant, thunder, lightning, fire, cold wind, waves of biting cold, mountain strength, tenacity, ethereal energy, and earth-force surged.    

Not only did it offset the mountain-like pressure of the "Thousand Devil Break", it was even more so like a maggot corroding bone, as it rushed toward the point where the fists met Zhao Jiang's body. It began to tangle with the elemental energy in Zhao Jiang's body, and was continuously battling with each other.    

This punch of Ye Feng's had been brewing for a long time, and could be said to contain all of the remaining elemental energy in his body. After punching out, Ye Feng's face immediately turned blood-red, and he stopped fighting.    

If he did not defeat Zhao Jiang with this attack, the one to die would definitely be him.    

If Zhao Jiang was much stronger than Ye Feng, then it would still be alright, but the two were very close in strength. In addition to the sudden invasion of eight types of elemental energy from the "Ten Directions Eight Trigrams", Zhao Jiang was unable to control the elemental energy in his body at this moment.    

The most troublesome thing was that these eight attributes were completely different. The ones that were filled with water, fire, heaven and earth, and other elements that were completely opposite of each other, poured into Zhao Jiang's body, treating his internal organs and eight meridians as a battlefield, and stirred up everything in his body. This caused Zhao Jiang to have no choice but to suppress them with all his might.    

Zhao Jiang's own Martial Vein attribute was fire, so he was extremely sensitive to fire. He quickly suppressed the fire attribute in the power of his fist, but this way, the activity of the other attributes increased greatly, especially the more violent Lei and Feng, they actually rushed left and right from within his Martial Vein dantian.