His gaze is like a torch, sharp as a awn.

Ye Feng had never seen such an old man before. Not only did he not show any signs of age, but on the contrary, he gave people a sense of undiminished arrogance, with an unparalleled aura that one man was in charge of and no one could defeat him.

"Who are you?"

The white eyebrows patted the bird's back gently, and the cloud eagle soared into the sky.

"Ye Feng, the person who came to kill you."

Ye Feng raised his head and glanced at the cloud eagle in the sky, and said coldly.

"You're not old, but your tone is not young."

"After all, you are a terrible person. When I break your legs, let's see if you still dare to say such arrogant things."

The battle is about to break out.

As White Eyebrow fluttered his sleeves, three stones floated up from the ground, turned into sharp arrows and shot towards Ye Feng's heart. Meanwhile, Ye Feng himself rose up in an instant, with eagle claws in his hands, and launched an offensive like a roc spreading its wings.

kill!

Ye Feng kicked the gravel with his kick, and his body also swooped upward. When he raised his hand, he slapped twelve palms in succession, each palm followed by a handprint, each one more solid than the last.

Golden palm prints cut through the sky, like roaring grenades.

"It's a small trick, but the sky eagle breaks it!"

Baimei's claws turned dark gold, and his attack was not chaotic, and he easily scratched Ye Feng's palm prints.

"Old thing!"

Ye Feng showed a fierce look on his face, and his fists were struck by a gust of wind and rain.

Bang bang bang! One by one

In mid-air, the two figures were indistinguishable from each other, constantly fighting each other with fists and feet. Golden fist prints and black claw marks flowed out from the sides of the two people from time to time. Whether they fell on the mountain or hit the sea, there was a violent roar.

"So strong!"

"In a battle of this level, if we are hit by the slightest aftermath, it will be a death for us. Everyone under King Wu is an ant. Is this the legendary King Wu?"

"Why are there such strong men in the world, who can exert as much power as cannonballs with every move?"

…

For those who have never seen the real world, the fighting on Qianyuan Mountain is simply more fantasy than what is seen in TV series. For those who are more advanced and truly martial arts practitioners, they are not only shocked but filled with envy.

"Eight Cangyun Styles."

The two figures split into two, and after dozens of blows were exchanged, Bai Mei finally suffered the consequences of his age, and his aura showed signs of confusion.

Without waiting for breath adjustment, Baimei took empty steps and displayed new moves, and his figure gradually became blurred.

"Eight, your second uncle."

How could Ye Feng let this old guy continue to use it? His body rushed forward, one after another with golden fist marks, rushing towards the afterimage as if there was no need for money.

Phew! One by one

In the afterimage, there was an eagle cry, and a giant white eagle soared into the sky. In the waving of its wings, countless white feathers turned into arrows and flew down.

Is there still such a move?

Ye Feng suddenly dodged aside, and at the moment he fled, pieces of feathers suddenly fell down, and a mountaintop was shaved off by one meter in just a moment.

"Little bastard, let me see where you run away."

The white eagle spread its wings and flew towards Ye Feng's back.

"Can that kid win?"

At this moment, on the battleship where Old Dong Wang was, there was an old man wearing a Tang suit. The old man stood with his hands on his back, and his aura was as profound as the sea.

"It's hard to say."

"Bai Mei has already understood another level. Although it is only superficial, it is still much better than the high-level Martial King. However, Ye Feng's Qi gives me a very unusual feeling."

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a light flashing in his eyes.

"Another level, what kind of level?"

Old Dong Wang frowned and asked.

"Shinto!"

The old man turned his head and glanced at Old Dong Wang, and then said:

"Where the ultimate goal of martial arts is, no one on this path can know, but the King of Martial Arts is not the end point for warriors. Warriors practice martial arts, go against the will of heaven, and seek longevity and eternity."

"You can understand that King Wu is still under the constraints of this world, and Shinto means that warriors find ways to get rid of the constraints of this world, completely sublimate themselves, and thus transcend the world."

"The white-browed eagle is the Tao that he has figured out in his heart, so he can turn himself into a giant eagle to attack. Transforming into nature is indeed the fastest way for many martial kings to enter the divine way, but it is also the simplest way."

"It's too early to tell you this. In short, don't think that becoming King of Martial Arts means you can be arrogant. On the contrary, becoming King of Martial Arts means that you have just started and are qualified to enter another stage of the world."

Shinto!

Old Dong Wang nodded silently after hearing this. The growth of all things must be done step by step. He has never been a person who likes to be high and far away.

It is certain that if he had not broken through and become King Wu, the old man would not have told him these important messages.

"How to win?"

Old Dong Wang asked intently, this old man should have played in today's battle, but he was taken over by Ye Feng.

"wait!"

"As I told you just now, transformation is the simplest way. Simplicity means it is easier to break. This eagle has no form but no spirit, and it will not last long."

The old man looked towards the top of the mountain with a calm expression.

wait!

The old man believes that waiting is indeed the best plan. He only needs to wait until the moment when Bai Mei can no longer maintain his transformation, which is when the Jedi counterattacks.

But Ye Feng obviously didn't intend to hide forever. After trying to forcefully upgrade a few wings, he stopped on the edge of the cliff with his waist.

"die!"

Bai Mei was overjoyed when he saw this, and his wings suddenly rotated, turning up a long silver dragon and rushing straight away. Wherever it passed, a ravine more than half a meter deep flowed out of the rocks.

Cut all the way!

The frontmost point, whether it is a claw or a beak, is so sharp that people dare not look directly at it.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

"I only thought of this move, opening the sky!"

Ye Feng stretched out his left hand.

A beam of golden light shot out from his palm. Instead of turning into a giant eagle like Bai Mei and making it look fancy, it would be better to concentrate all the energy in one place.

Think it, then do it easily.

The light became more and more intense, and no one knew what it looked like. Ye Feng looked like the God of War holding the golden holy sword high, slashing down.

Bang! One by one

From the edge of the cliff, the golden color spreads all the way, as if it wants to split a Qianyuan Mountain in half.

That's it?

Ye Feng shook his left hand, with a look of disbelief on his face, followed by ecstasy. He thought he was going to defeat Bai Mei's offensive, but it was inevitable to get injured, but unexpectedly, this old thing was now broken into two halves.

, too dead to die.

Hey! Hey! One by one

Feeling that its master was dead, the giant eagle let out two angry calls in the sky and swooped down.

"You evil beast, you dare to make trouble."

Ye Feng, who wanted to rush up and beat up the giant eagle, suddenly stopped. He stretched out two fingers and shouted with excitement:

"One Yang Finger!"

A golden beam of light shot out from his fingers, instantly piercing the giant eagle's head.

It turns out it can still be like this!

With a splash, the giant eagle's body fell into the sea. Ye Feng looked amused. He seemed to have discovered a better, stronger, and easier way to use his own energy.

"Bai Mei died and split into two."

"Haha, this is called deserved. If we win, we in the East will win."

"Long live the Eastern Territory for such a divine man!"

…

Split in half with one move.

At this moment, Ye Feng on Qianyun Mountain is like the pride of the entire Eastern Territory. Countless people are welcoming him. They just wish they could go over and say thank you to him, and take a look at the appearance of the God of War.
To be continued...