The collision between the two divine weapons, and the check and balance between the power that transcends the divine realm.
Suddenly the heaven and earth were turned upside down, making this small underground cavern shake, like an earthquake coming, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
Around them, more seawater poured in crazily through the cracked gaps, submerging everyone up to their necks again.
"Oh my god! Is this cave about to collapse!?"
"It's such a loud noise, I feel like my ears are going to go deaf!"
"As expected of our ancestors, once we get serious, we will destroy the world! It's terrible!"
Everyone around them was running around, but they were trapped in this small cave and had nowhere to escape.
I can only keep wailing and asking my ancestors to stop quickly and save everyone.
"Ancestor, please take away your magical powers! We can hardly hold on any longer!"
On the side, Ouyang Zhong and his son also had a look of horror on their faces, and their hearts were trembling: Our ancestors are really young! That kid is definitely dead this time!
Maybe now, the bones have been shaken to the point where not even the dregs are left!
After a while.
The turmoil around him finally calmed down.
With the sound of metal shattering, everyone looked up and saw a shocking scene they would never forget.
I saw that the sword in the hand of Patriarch Ouyang was broken with a sound.
He was actually cut into two pieces by Ye Feng's sword!
The flying blade drew a perfect arc in mid-air, fast and urgent, like a flying meteor.
In the end, he was even-handed and hit the dragon on the side right in the forehead!
The earth-shaking dragon seemed to have grown another horn. It screamed loudly in pain and twisted and struggled in place.
"ah--!!!"
At the same time, Patriarch Ouyang also let out a painful scream, covered his head, and fell down.
Although he himself was not stabbed.
However, due to the mutual influence between him and Jiaolong, the feeling of being stabbed in the forehead also reached Patriarch Ouyang.
His whole body twitched violently, and he felt as if his head was about to explode.
A man and a dragon fell into the sky.
When it came, it was fierce.
Defeat is like the wind blowing away the remaining clouds.
quiet!
The scene suddenly fell into dead silence.
Even the sea water is almost up to everyone's chin.
But everyone at the scene was so shocked that they even forgot about the fatal disaster in front of them.
They probably wouldn't even dare to dream about what happened just now.
If Ye Feng succeeded with one blow before, he could still say that the ancestor was not serious and was attacked by a sneak attack.
So just now, the two of them had a moment of confrontation with real swords, but it ended with the ancestor's defeat.
Accident? lucky? Shit luck! ?
Luck cannot favor the same person twice at the same time!
Even the laymen present could vaguely guess that it must contain absolute proof of strength!
"Impossible!? This, this, this...is this really our ancestor?"
"The ancestor was defeated again!?"
"What a hell!"
Not only the people around were shocked and unable to accept it.
Even Ouyang Zhong and his son were also shocked, terrified, and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
As the old saying goes: The more you fear something, the more it will come. The Western abbreviation is: Murphy's Law.
The situation that the father and son least expected to happen did happen.
The ancestor's defeat means that the Ouyang family and the black market will be in danger of extinction!
"My ancestors can't... really be no match for that kid!?" Ouyang Ziyu was dumbfounded.
"No...it won't..." Ouyang Zhong tried to hypnotize himself, "It's just a broken sword. The ancestor must have a trump card! He will definitely win!"
As everyone knows, even the sword named Pojun is already Ancestor Ouyang's biggest reliance.
Just when everyone was shocked - boom!
There was another loud noise in the water.
It was like the sound of an underground mine exploding.
With a blast, Ancestor Ouyang rushed out of the water again. Although he was a little embarrassed, his fighting spirit was not reduced.
"That's unreasonable!"
Ancestor Ouyang covered his head, and there were still bursts of severe pain above his head. If he hadn't relied on his extraordinary willpower to grit his teeth and persist, he would have passed out long ago.
In full view of everyone, he was defeated twice in succession at the hands of this kid.
Even in the sword competition, the sword in his hand was cut off on the spot.
It was a great shame and humiliation for Patriarch Ouyang to come here.
He who was once invincible in the world, and who has become stronger after decades of seclusion, how could he encounter Waterloo in the first battle after coming out of seclusion! ?
I do not believe!
I can not accept!
--boom!
Immediately afterwards, at the call of Ancestor Ouyang, the Earth-Shaking Dragon also rushed out of the water, twisting its huge body.
And above his head, there was still the half-broken knife.
Patriarch Ouyang endured the pain and pulled out the half-cut knife from the dragon's head. He was bleeding profusely and grinning in pain.
"It hurts me too!"
Ancestor Ouyang stared at Ye Feng with anger and resentment, and at the same time he felt fear in his heart.
He's not a fool.
Just now, he attacked with all his strength, but was easily countered by the opponent.
Ancestor Ouyang felt inexplicably horrified.
What kind of strength does this kid have?
How could he have such cultivation at such a young age?
For a moment, Ancestor Ouyang was in a daze, even a little doubtful whether Ye Feng was the product of an old monster who had rejuvenated himself or even taken away his body! ?
For example, the powerful man who beat me up back then! ?
Ancestor Ouyang was getting closer to the truth, and at the same time his body was trembling involuntarily.
"you……"
"who are you!?"
"Who the hell are you!?"
