Eight Desolate Sword God

"How is he?"

At this time, in a corner of the fighting soul field, a man wearing a black robes and tall and straight, found Ye Chenfeng, revealing a strange color.

And this man is not someone else, it is Ye Chenfeng who crossed the Ziyun Mountain Range and was ransacked by him. He got the black man who was shocked.

"When I first entered Tianhuowufu, I challenged two third-level illusionist with one enemy and two. This kid is a monster that can't be made." The black man shook his head and muttered to himself.

Although Ye Chenfeng’s move seems to be arrogant, but thinking of Ye Chenfeng’s amazing talent, he is not optimistic about Xiong He and Kang Song.

Being the strong momentum of the release of Xionghe and the two people, the momentum of Ye Chenfeng is like a volcanic eruption. He is like a long-lost wolf, showing his fangs and killing!

"Power is fully open."

The next moment, the power of the blood of Ye Chenfeng broke out, shaking the violent trembling of the air around his body, constantly tearing the bears and the souls of the two souls, and releasing the momentum of oppression.

"What!"

Feeling the power of Ye Chenfeng's body bursting instantly, Xionghe both showed their surprise colors, and the look of Ye Chenfeng's eyes changed greatly.

They never dreamed that the power of Ye Chenfeng, which is only the level of the first-class Eudemons, is even more terrifying than them.

"The enchanting, he really is a enchanting." The black man stunned at the imposing Ye Chenfeng, he could not imagine, just a day's effort, Ye Chenfeng's strength has grown so much.

"Our on!"

After a short period of loss, Xiong He and Kang Song first launched an attack. Xiong He’s footsteps rushed eight steps, and a step approached Ye Chenfeng.

And Kang Song took out a large knife with two attacking patterns in his pocket, and smashed it with a cracking of the sky.

Xionghe and Kangsong cooperated with each other with great tacit understanding. The two joined forces to defeat the genius of the fourth-level Eudemons, but they did not know that Ye Chenfeng’s physical strength surpassed the fourth-level illusionist and made up for the strength. Insufficient.

"Blood Snake!"

"Break the soul!"

In the face of Xionghe’s two men’s joint attack, Ye Chenfeng straightened his spine and did not dodge.

With the soul of his body, tens of kilograms of force poured into his arms, his right hand seemed to dance like a snake, and in a moment he condensed the bleeding and snake prints, and nearly slammed the soul skills of the bear crane.

And Ye Chenfeng’s left hand is a little empty, and a one-foot-long finger slashes through the sky, pointing to Kang Song’s performance of the soul, and his majesty.

"Boom!" Two loud noises.

The four powerful soul techniques have undergone a fierce collision, and the soul of the Tao has been mapped out, and the air has been intensively rippled.

"Well, when did the Tianhuo Wufu appear these geniuses."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s hands with different soul skills, hard regret Xiong He, Kang Song’s attack scene, the golden elders Gujing’s face has a hint of surprise.

Because at the same time, the two kinds of soul skills are displayed. In addition to the cultivation of the soul skills to the extremely high rumors, it is necessary to use one heart and two at a time, and control the body's soul skills to launch two attacks, which most people cannot do.

"Blood Snake Seal, this short day of hard work, he not only broke through the realm, but also improved his strength, and he even realized a spiritual level of the soul of the spirit, and also cultivated it into the realm of Dacheng."

"How can there be such enchanting under the sun?"

The man in black is so shocked by Ye Chenfeng’s enchanting talent that the whole person is numb.

"Transformation Phantom!"

The two souls who played the hard work, the soft light flashed at the foot of Ye Chenfeng, penetrated the layer of bursting breath, very strange appearance behind the bear crane.

"Not good!"

I feel that there is danger behind me. Xiong He’s heart jumps a little, and he wants to pedal eight steps to dodge.

But this time, Ye Chenfeng’s foot shot nearly 15,000 kilograms of force and passed into the ground, shaking the ground with the black iron to create a trembling, which greatly affected the dodge of the bear crane. speed.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng squeezed his strength to the extreme fist and squatted on the back of Xionghe, smashing his body defense, shattering his back bones, and spraying a lot of blood in his mouth. come out.

The whole body squats on the ground and slams the ground.

"Monthly Shadow."

Kang Song saw that Xionghe was injured by Ye Chenfeng, his pupils shrank and swept away, holding the long knife of the lower grade of the spirit, and exerting the most powerful soul skill he currently mastered. The level of the moon shadow attacked Ye Chenfeng.

The shadow of the moon and the power of the lower spirits is terrible. The fallen knife shadow is like a crescent moon in the sky, and the layers of air are smashed.

There has been no attack on Ye Chenfeng, which makes his skin hurt, and the blood in his body rolls over.

"Tianhuo Wufu disciple is really not simple."

In the face of Kangsong's strongest strike, Ye Chenfeng did not dare to harden, and the essence of the foot movement was phantom. In a flash, he made three strange dodgees in a row, avoiding the moon shadow attack.

"Abandoned Palm!"

At the moment when Ye Chenfeng avoided, the bear crane, who was not injured, disregarded his physical injury and quickly climbed up on the ground. The body flashed the shadow of the soul beast and launched a fatal blow to Ye Chenfeng.

Eight wild palms and blood snakes are generally printed, and their power is comparable to that of spiritual spirits. However, it is very difficult to cultivate. With the understanding of Xionghe, the eight wild palms have not been cultivated into the realm of Dacheng, resulting in a great discount on the power of the Eight Deserts.

"Blood Snake!"

Ye Chenfeng quickly stepped forward, and the strength of the whole body was intertwined with the soul. The blood snake of the condensation instantly turned into a big red **** handprint and greeted him.

The moment when the two souls collided, the power contained in the blood snake seal directly smashed the eight wild palms. A terrible force got into the arms, and the flesh and blood of the bear cranes burst open, the whole The body, such as a broken kite, slipped from the air and fell directly out of the competition and lost the game.

"Xionghe lost."

Kang Song knows the strength of Xionghe, even if he wants to defeat Xionghe, it is not easy, but Ye Chenfeng uses the most direct and cruel way to directly fly it, which makes Kang Song fall into the whole heart. To the bottom.

He knows that he is kicking the iron board, and this game is probably going to lose.

Just as he was lost, Ye Chenfeng’s flash of light flashed and he continued to attack him.

With the help of the long-cut sword, Kang Song’s attack power is still above the bear crane, but in the face of the quintessence of the shifting phantom, Kang Song’s attack can not hit Ye Chenfeng’s body.

In the meantime, Kang Song, whose soul power is severely consumed, is somewhat powerless, and the attack speed and power are greatly reduced.

In contrast, Ye Chenfeng, with the physical strength above 10,000 pounds, became more and more brave, and the offensive gradually suppressed Kang Song.

When Kang Song was slashed, Ye Chenfeng seized the opportunity to point out a star in a flash, and the three souls of the broken soul pointed out that he broke his body defense and injured him. The body, a lot of blood flowing out, dyed his clothes.

"You don't admit defeat!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the wounded, and Kangsong, who fell to the ground, released a strong physical force to oppress him, asking coldly.

"I, I admit defeat."

Kang Song was scared by Ye Chenfeng, feeling the suffocation of pressure, his heart completely collapsed, humiliating admit defeat.