"bring it on!"
Ye Feng swept away with his spear.
The brilliance condensed on the tip of the spear, and the terrifying power exploded, as heavy as a mountain.
"Die!"
Faced with his provocation, Wang Xu's expression was ferocious and twisted. He held the rune sword in his hand, and the bright and blazing sword light flew.
With the overwhelming sword power, he merged the rich spiritual power that briefly burst out of his body into it, gestating a terrifying magical power of swordsmanship.
"Falling Moon and Cutting Stars!"
Wang Xu shouted sharply.
Use the famous and powerful magical power of the Wang Family Sword Style.
The sword energy surged like a sea wave, capsized towards Ye Feng, and in an instant it seemed as if it could really cut down the sun, moon, and stars.
This is a vision of swordsmanship!
All the geniuses around him could not help but be surprised, including top beings such as Ding Jiaming and Ji Wenlou, who also became interested.
It can be seen that this sword is not simple!
"Wang Xu does have some understanding of the way of swordsmanship. No wonder the Wang family will spare no effort to train him."
"In addition to the glory of Wang Pei, he can understand the sword's intention and cut out strange phenomena. In the field of swordsmanship, he can be regarded as the top one!"
"It seems like...the boy with the gun is probably out of luck."
"..."
There was endless discussion.
Xiao Qian tightened her hands and resisted the urge to take action, her expression full of worry.
Jiang Qin was also restless and seemed quite anxious.
Su Mu, on the other hand, was as steady as ever.
Focus center.
Ye Feng's expression was calm. Facing this terrifying sword, he seemed to have lost his mind and had no reaction.
"Boy! Are you scared?"
Wang Xu said ferociously: "My sword can kill any being in the Heaven-reaching Realm!"
"Die to me!"
He seemed a little crazy.
The power of the pseudo-sacred weapon, coupled with his cultivation in the middle stage of enlightenment and his understanding of this sword style.
All conditions combined... The power of this sword indeed made Ye Feng feel unprecedented pressure.
Everyone felt that Ye Feng was scared to death.
He finally made a move.
His expression remained calm, his face as calm as a flat lake.
But his blood was boiling, and a bright and hazy golden light appeared all over his body.
It seems to have come from an eternity ago, the aura is wild and ancient!
"He is the Ancient Holy Body?!"
A voice echoed.
There is one thing that can be clearly identified about the ancient holy body... that is the golden blood!
"No way?"
"How can it be?"
"Didn't you say that the Ancient Holy Body has no hope of cultivating Taoism? How did he do it?"
"..."
A voice of doubt sounded.
Tianji Pavilion has already said clearly that the ancient holy body is already a past tense of the human race and is a waste body!
In everyone's surprised eyes.
A vision is born.
The green dragon attacks the nine heavens, and the red bird flame burns the world!
This is the reflection in Ye Feng's heart.
"Blue Dragon Treasure Technique!"
"Suzaku's Four Ancient Strikes!"
His blood energy exploded to the extreme.
The terrifying power frightened everyone again.
Even Ding Jiaming, Ji Wenlou and others were dumbfounded by the terrifying power that Ye Feng unleashed.
And...for him to be able to possess two imperial techniques, most of the geniuses showed eagerness on their faces.
There are many people who want to possess this kind of ultimate treasure, even if it is a disabled form!
If it spreads to the outside world, it will definitely cause a bloody storm!
"Hmph! So what if it's the Ancient Holy Body?"
"It's already past tense. Today you will die miserably by my sword!"
Wang Xu had murderous intentions, and the vast sword power surged towards Ye Feng.
The vision of cutting down the stars appeared again.
In this anger, he seemed to have gained more understanding of the swordsmanship, and his overall power was actually a bit stronger than before!
"Just you?"
"You can't kill me yet!"
Ye Feng didn't hold back. Now was the moment of life and death. If he didn't have the intention to kill the other party, he might be the one who died.
He wouldn't do such a stupid thing!
The green dragon roared angrily, the red bird chirped...the two terrifying treasures blasted towards the vast sea of sword intent.
The aftermath of terror shook the mountains.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Ashes flew into the sky.
The geniuses in the distance couldn't underestimate the situation on the field for a while, and they all resorted to methods.
Some use the power of spiritual consciousness, while others have refined their eye skills.
Neither of the two people in the center of the dust mist had the upper hand in the confrontation.
Wang Xu looked quite angry.
There was also some disbelief in my heart.
He used the pseudo-sacred soldiers and injected resources to revive him slightly. In addition, he was a whole level higher than Ye Feng in cultivation. The combination of these two advantages made it difficult for him to gain the upper hand!
This would be hard for anyone to believe, right?
He couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness and frustration.
But it's more of a distortion in my heart.
Growing up in a holy land family, with unparalleled glory, and with the support of a cousin with great emperor qualifications, after all these years of smooth sailing, has it ever been so embarrassing?
The being who put him in such a situation must die!
This is an indescribable hatred.
If Ye Feng knew what he was thinking, he would definitely complain.
The mind is too small.
In the dust that filled the sky, Ye Feng and Wang Xu exchanged dozens of blows. Such a high-intensity fight was not only exhausting mentally, but also physically.
Soon... Wang Xu's spiritual energy was consumed by most of it, and the momentum caused by the Explosive Spiritual Pill also gradually subsided.
The side effects of this elixir gradually became apparent. Unstable spiritual power was running wildly in his body, and his internal organs were being squeezed.
Wang Xu obviously felt uncomfortable.
On the contrary... One aspect of the ancient holy body's power emerged. Although Ye Feng was a little tired, the spiritual power in his body seemed to be inexhaustible and still abundant.
By now, the outcome has been decided.
"You lost."
Ye Feng planned to stop. He had verified his strength and consolidated his realm. Such a gain was enough to satisfy him.
"defeat?"
"How can I, the genius of the Wang family, be defeated?"
"..."
Wang Xu muttered something, his expression gradually going crazy.
He looked at Ye Feng, Xiao Qian and others, filled with hatred.
This is the most embarrassing day in his life!
"Be more magnanimous and don't let me look down on you."
Ye Feng said coldly.
The pressure he faced was also great. Wang Xu's dozens of hands were constantly injured during the fierce battle, and blood was flowing from the sword wounds all over his body.
"I want you to die!"
"Only if you die can I wash away my shame!"
He is getting more and more crazy.
The paranoia is terrifying.
The remaining spiritual power was once again integrated into the rune sword.
The phantom of Cut off the Galaxy appeared.
He desperately took out the resources in the storage space, intending to let the replica Imperial Sword absorb all the resources he had worked hard to accumulate for many years.
Ye Feng naturally would not sit still and wait for death, his face became more and more indifferent, and the spear in his hand was shining brightly.
He took one step and it was like a mountain falling apart.
The tip of the spear is bright and contains terrifying power.
After a quick counterattack, before the Rune Sword could absorb resources, Ye Feng held a spear and pierced Wang Xu's chest, breaking his heart.
All the onlookers were stunned.
For a moment, the entire mountain range fell into an eerie silence.
"(A chapter updated at two o'clock in the morning, I will write another chapter!)"
