"Suck it for me!"
The phantom of the Universe Furnace is spinning.
Yu Wenlei separated a ray of his mind to refine the magic energy that he had inhaled into his body. At this time, the lightning arcs jumping on the surface of his body became more frequent, and his blood was unstoppable and became thorough.
"Asshole!"
Feng Yun came back to his senses. His strongest magical trump card was blocked, and he would never sit idly by. He immediately got up and used his few remaining spiritual powers to attack Yu Wenlei from behind.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There was a violent blast of black palm prints. Yu Wenlei's mental power sensed it, and he suddenly branched out an arm to parry Fengyun's attack with one arm and one sword.
As the other three arms resisted the demon spirit, there began to be a gap in strength. Yu Wenlei slowly retreated, and his toes made ripples of spiritual power in the air.
Fortunately, Yu Wenlei's branched arm used Source Light Slash, which was enough to deal with Feng Yun. After all, the strength of each of his arms had been greatly improved, not to mention that Feng Yun's condition was seriously declining at this time.
Boom!
In this way, Yu Wenlei resisted tenaciously between the demon spirit and Fengyun. As time passed, he paused and stood firmly in the void again. It was vaguely visible that the demon spirit seemed more illusory.
"Suck it again!"
"The skill of the furnace, Zhousu!"
Yu Wenlei looked like a crazy demon, and he didn't care whether he could refine the demonic energy after absorbing it into his body. He just sucked it in, and the power of the demonic spirit was accelerating...
Until a certain moment, Yu Wenlei reversed and gained the upper hand!
"Destroy!"
He flapped his wings wildly, moved forward, and pushed the demon down.
For a moment, Feng Yun stopped attacking sluggishly. Was the demon defeated? How can this be?
Rumble…
Yu Wenlei seized this opportunity and pressed the fourth arm against the demon spirit. The four arms exerted all their strength and pressed the demon spirit on the Demon-Conquering Peak. In an instant, the demon spirit collapsed. The hundred-foot demon spirit was scattered by Yu Wenlei. .
"Pfft!"
At the same moment when the demon spirit collapsed, Feng Yun vomited blood and blood, his face turned pale, and his breath was mostly sluggish.
Buzz buzz!
I saw Yu Wenlei staying at the place where the demon spirit collapsed. He was not in a hurry to continue attacking Feng Yun. Instead, he mobilized his mental power to block the collapsed demon energy as much as possible, and then sucked it all into his body.
"He...what is he going to do..."
Feng Yun couldn't accept the fact that Yu Wenlei's perverted Ruos was actually absorbing his demon spirit. Why did such a monster exist?
Not long after, the demonic energy dissipated.
"Roar!"
Yu Wenlei looked up to the sky and roared, as if possessed by a ferocious beast. The sound spread widely, making tens of thousands of people shocked.
He turned over and fell, returning to the battle platform in the 20th area. His feet were firmly on the ground, and his four thick arms held the thundering heavy knife. You could even hear the friction between the palm and the handle of the knife. He seemed to be suffering some kind of pain.
"snort……"
"snort……"
"snort……"
Every moment, Yu Wenlei would let out a heavy groan, which was breathtaking.
Feng Yun was extremely shocked. He stared at the four clawed arms and the big sword on the battlefield. He didn't dare to act rashly. Once upon a time, how could he have imagined that he would feel fear in a peer.
"snort……"
On the battlefield, the powerful spiritual power began to vent, stirring around Yu Wen Lei. At this point, almost everyone saw Yu Wen Lei's plan.
"Brother, is he ready to break through?" Gu Zhen exclaimed.
"Pervert, he is a complete pervert. He scared me for nothing and wasted my feelings!"
Zhuo Biao had already returned to his original place and curled his lips in confusion.
Wu Bao, Qin Kui and others around him were also shocked beyond measure.
Not only did Yu Wenlei not die, he came back to life and stretched out his four arms, doubled his combat power, and even broke through in the battle. It all seemed like a dream, and there was nothing he couldn't do.
In the team of the West Demon Hall, Yang Can woke up from his coma and looked at Yu Wenlei on the Demon-Conquering Peak in the distance, with a faint smile on his lips.
"snort……"
"snort……"
"drink!"
Finally, the voice stopped. Immediately, the surging spiritual energy on the battlefield calmed down. Yu Wenlei stood there silently, his four arms swinging slightly, and there were no more lightning arcs jumping on his body.
"The knot... is over?"
Feng Yun took a breath and was shocked. Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply.
call out!
Yuwen Lei burst out, his menacing eyes making people dare not look at him.
"Fourth Level Thunder Slash!"
In the blink of an eye, the attack had arrived, and Feng Yun had no time to think about it. He subconsciously channeled all his remaining spiritual power and fought tooth and nail.
"Supernatural power, tide of darkness!"
Bah! Bah, bah, bah!
Eighty thousand feet high in the sky, thunder and lightning squirmed, as if pulling the natural force in the clouds. In the next moment, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky above Fumo Peak, with lightning and thunder, like the arrival of a thunderous doomsday.
"This kid is incredible..."
The old man of the Spirit Palace, Imon, smiled with relief. Now that they have reached this point, Feng Yun will definitely lose. Then in the next competition, there will be one less minion of the Demon Palace.
On Soul Devouring Peak, Buddha Peak, and Tongtian Peak, the three people who had been shortlisted for the 'Battle of Peak Masters' looked at Yu Wenlei as if they were looking at a monster.
Min Hen's face was gloomy, he must be discussing something secretly with Minghuo Suanni. Yuwen Tuo's eyes were bright, but he was still expressionless due to the influence of Jueqing Dao.
As for Guan Jiu, the overlord of the Soul-eating Peak, he started to panic, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, because according to the rules of the Qianzonghui, the first battle of the peak master's battle was between the Demon-Conquering Peak and the Soul-Eating Peak, and he could compete Is Yuwen Lei a monster?
almost impossible.
Looking at the endless thunder above the Demon-Conquering Peak, Guan Jiu felt frightened and extremely uncomfortable.
boom!
In the final blow, the power gap between the two sides was too great. At the moment of the confrontation, Feng Yun's defensive magical power was blasted into spiritual debris by thunder. He fell from the air with little chance of survival.
"Fourth-level Spirit King! The combat power is comparable to the threshold of the Spirit King. Is this my current power..."
Yu Wenlei muttered to himself, with the help of the bloodline of the Thunder Clan, he absorbed a large amount of pure demonic energy, turned it all into his own use, and broke through to the fourth level spiritual king in one fell swoop!
His plan was bold, but fortunately, it succeeded.
Yu Wenlei's eyes moved slightly downward. He was wondering whether he could intercept Feng Yun in the air and end his life completely. But then I thought about it, he didn't take any more action, and whether he could survive or not would be left to Feng Yun's fate...
After all, if Feng Yun dies, there will definitely be trouble. The eldest disciple of the leader of the West Demon Hall will be killed. Maybe the West Demon Hall will be furious and implicate the Six Swordsmen and Da Feng.
However, he really didn't think too much about the situation just now, and he didn't control his actions properly. I hope this guy can save his life. The Six Swordsmen still need time to rise.
Buzz…
The deputy head of the West Demon Hall reached out and dragged Feng Yun to his side. There was no intact flesh on Feng Yun's body, and his breath was gone. The deputy head of the West Demon Hall took out a pill and stuffed it into it. Feng Yun's mouth.
