Chapter 629: Face

Style: Heros Author: KanoyuWords: 2022Update Time: 24/01/19 01:41:41
Ye Feng sneered and said, "Do you need me to wait until you recover before taking action?"

Lei Ming said coldly: "No, I still want to save face. Besides, on the battlefield of life and death, the enemy will not give you a chance to reply. Even if you lose, you must lose and die with dignity. I don't know what you really want. Whatever you do, whatever you declare, I will use the strongest blow in my current state to express my respect for you, so you will be proud even if you die."

After Lei Ming looked back at Sima Zhong and Yougui, he looked back at Ye Feng. In the next moment, everything in the world turned into thunder and lightning, lingering on Lei Ming's Dharma Golden Body. At this moment, Lei Ming's Dharma Golden Body was the real Thunder God Gold. The body, the true immortal-level coercion it released, had begun to press the surrounding mountains into the ground. After the thunder from the sky descended on Lei Ming, there was a thunder and lightning under the golden body of the Dharma. The different space continues to tremble, and the heaven and earth in the real space are also experiencing thunder and lightning, and the wind and clouds are suddenly changing. This is only a small part of the power leaked out that is not completely isolated by the different space. At this moment, no one doubted whether the person who was pinned to the ground and face-ridden madly was a real immortal. What is this damn thing if it’s not a true immortal? At this moment, thunder and lightning dominated one-third of the heaven and earth space. And the way of thunder is naturally the way of thunder and lightning. The power of countless thunder and lightning began to gather on the right fist of the golden body of Thunder God. It was Thor's most powerful skill - "Thunder God's Fist". The violent power was gathering, and everyone just saw that the mere existence of the right fist was enough to annihilate the surrounding space. You can imagine how terrifying that punch would be if it were hit head-on. It is no wonder that Ye Feng wants to seal the Daohua on the opposite side. Heaven and earth, otherwise there is really no way to fight.

At this moment, everyone realized a terrifying thing. Ye Feng just pushed an opponent of this strength to the ground and beat him into a pig's head.

The ghost also took out the magic weapon at this moment. Just now, the ghost had just taken it out and started to cast a spell, but it was always interrupted by Ye Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so many people couldn't see clearly what the ghost's magic weapon looked like. At this moment As expected, it was as disgusting as the ghost's body. It was a huge skull, with a faint green light emitting from the eye holes. The skull and both sides were densely inlaid with small skulls. As the ghost cast spells and recited spells, a terrifying green aura visible to the naked eye slowly began to corrode the world. The moment all creatures in the world came into contact with this aura, they turned into green venom, flowing back and converging like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. Arrived at the ghost. The ghost's way is the way of poison, and it is indeed a way that is very consistent with his witchcraft and ghost way. The collected venom slowly formed a green, thousand-foot-long python. As the giant python slowly solidified, the coldness it exuded from its message made people shudder even through the barrier of another space. You must know that it is just the residual power of the giant python's attention. At this moment, the giant python's attention is all on Ye Feng, so how much pressure should he bear?

Sima Zhong did want Ye Feng to wait until he recovered before taking action, but if he had lost face before because others forced him to do so, then if he really did this now, then the face would be something he didn't want. What's more, with so many people watching, you must know that many of these viewers have already defected to their side, but surrender does not mean loyalty, and it does not mean that they don't like to see their side's jokes.

And Lei Ming turned around to tell himself and Ghost. He can never afford to disgrace that person, so you can do whatever you want. But at this moment, ugly things like ghosts, which are neither human nor ghosts, look more like a thing than themselves. How can I bear this? So Sima Zhong also sacrificed his fairy sword. In an instant, one-third of the creatures in the world that he transformed seemed to have been extracted from all the aura and aura, and condensed into a terrifying and arrogant giant sword at high altitude, as if it was about to open up the world. It was already in Sima Zhong's hand. Condensed in the sky, where the sword pointed, the sharpness ruthlessly tore a large hole in the space.

Sima Zhong said: "You are not the only one who knows how to use a giant sword."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Then let me teach you. The bigger the sword, the better."

"Suoyue" Ye Feng gently called out Suoyue. Ye Feng raised his sword and spread it across the front, and at this moment, all the Tao weapons in Ye Feng's several parts were gathered on Suoyue's body. When it comes to weapons, the only one Ye Feng trusts most is Suo Yue. The Chenxian Giant Sword is indeed a good thing, but at most it can only be used by Ye Feng as a substitute for "Suo Yue" when he doesn't want to work.

But the strange thing at this moment is that Ye Feng doesn't have any pressure on him at this moment, and he seems to be just like a mortal. But no one has the brains to think that a person who uses a pseudo-incarnation that can press and rub the golden body of the Dharma on the ground is an ordinary ant mortal.

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At Zhang Sanshi's place, a disciple asked: "Ancestor, do you think that person can win in this situation?"

Zhang Sanshi looked like an idiot and sighed: "Let me tell you, instead of asking me this question, you should think about it for yourself first. If it were you, would you like to lose or win?"

"Of course I want to win!" said the disciple.

"That's right. Do you think that guy named is the kind of fool who wants to lose, but he did something that everyone thought was stupid? Then there is only one answer."

Zhang Sanshi paused for a moment, looked at the battle situation in the distance, and said with a flash of light in his eyes: "Even in that situation, he will definitely win. It's that simple, not that complicated."

. . . . . .

The ancestor of the Gu clan asked Gu Tianying: "Tianying, what do you think?"

Gu Tianying couldn't say, "The opponent is an absolute true immortal opponent. Ye Feng actually allowed the opponent to be seriously injured and slowly accumulated strength to attack. It seems heroic and arrogant, but it is also an extremely stupid behavior."

"I will win." Gu Xun'er just said softly in an undetectable voice.

Although he said it in a low voice, it was still heard by Ancestor and Gu Tianying. Both of them couldn't help but smile. Yes, they will win. They both thought so. They all looked towards what might be the final blow in this duel.

On the battlefield, facing three true immortal opponents who are becoming increasingly powerful, most people will despair and lose their will to fight even if they use spiritual weapons. But Suoyue was constantly buzzing and trembling. It was not fear, but a fighting spirit that was beginning to boil. As long as she is in Ye Feng's hands, Suoyue believes that she will never lose and will definitely win, no matter who the opponent is. This is the trust and response to Ye Feng. Ye Feng seemed to feel Suoyue's determination and smiled:

"Then let the other party see our growth."

At this moment, Suoyue also exploded, and the black sword energy bursting out front and back made Ye Feng seem to be holding a black giant sword four to five hundred feet.