Chapter 57: The Power of the Thunder Marrow

Martial Arts Hall in the middle of the arena

The barbarian Li's breath soared, and a punch was handed over, and the roar was like thunder, rolling and shaking the sky.

Iron Beast Fist!

Ye Chenfeng didn't dare to be careless, and quietly operated his spiritual power, and there was a flash of thunder on the index finger of his right hand.

The next moment, the Lei Yang Finger was handed out!

The fists and fingers touched, and the two figures with huge body shapes staggered.

The barbarian Li sighed lightly, and the contempt in his heart weakened a little.

This kid has a bit of strength, not like a soft persimmon that can be slaughtered.

Ye Chenfeng was also slightly shocked in his heart, the strength of the big man in front of him was so strong that he could rank in the top three among the opponents he encountered, which was really not to be underestimated.

The barbarian Li snorted coldly, and the palm of Pu Fan's big hand stretched forward, and a stream of dark yellow streamers shot out from it.

Gravel Sand Waterfall!

Seeing this, Ye Chenfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not rush to perform the Thunder Spirit Phantom Dance, but like a milk swallow turning over, and like a dragon making a tide, he was quite flexible to dodge the turbulence of the rubble that shot out.

Boom!

The turbulent flow of gravel bombarded the soft mud in the arena, leaving small and eye-catching pits.

Ye Chenfeng did not show a trace of contempt because he had dodged the opponent's attack so easily, but the battle intent in his eyes was even stronger.

He is treating the barbarian Li as a rare target for practice!

The audience in the audience was not happy enough, and there was a lot of boos, looking quite disappointed.

This young man can't be a wax-headed silver spear that is strong on the outside and dry in the middle, right? How can he blindly dodge and not attack?

"Come again!"

The barbarian Li was enraged by Ye Chenfeng's slick posture, the battle intent in his eyes gushed out, and then he roared angrily, the seal instantly froze, and the earthy brown spiritual power flashed violently, and a swamp appeared at Ye Chenfeng's feet.

Origin Celestial Art: Quagmire Hell!

This quagmire was like an endless abyss, instantly devouring Ye Chenfeng, who was caught off guard.

In an instant, except for his head, the rest of Ye Chenfeng's body was buried in this quagmire, no matter how hard he struggled, he was only doing it in vain.

The barbarian Li laughed cruelly: "This time, Li Ye wants to see how your cunning loach can still die!"

As soon as the words fell, a dark yellow streamer shot out from his outstretched palm, forming a turbulent stream of rubble in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

And its target is Ye Chenfeng, who is behind prison and can't break free!

At this critical moment, Ye Chenfeng's face showed a contemplative expression, and he thought for a moment, and there was a faint look of expectation in his rather good-looking star eyes.

"In that case, let's try this trick to see if it's your aggressiveness or my strong defense!"

His hands were furrowed, but his lips were quietly moving, and he whispered to himself, as if he was calling for something.

Sure enough, a moment later, a dark blue light flickered above its body.

In the next moment, a mysterious thunder marrow circulated and formed a strange layer of light blue cuticle.

There are countless mysterious thundercloud lines on the stratum corneum, and the strange rays are flashing, like scales and skin, and they are really strange.

This is, Thunder Skin!

Ye Chenfeng's strange appearance appeared among the silent electric flints, and did not attract the attention of the barbarian Li.

The barbarian Li Wei smiled, and the light of the fat palm stretched forward flickered, dragging the rubble turbulent flow towards Ye Chenfeng, who seemed to him to be just calm on the surface, but behind his back, he was already dead.

But the next moment, the sinister smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

I saw that this seemingly invincible rubble torrent bombarded Ye Chenfeng's body, and there was no bloody scene of the imaginary corpses being broken, but was offset by a strange force.

Or...... Swallowed!

At this time, the audience of the originally noisy martial arts hall was instantly stunned, looking at the emaciated figure in disbelief, and the atmosphere was silent to an eerie level.

Ye Chenfeng didn't care what the audience thought, he only knew that as soon as the fierce and crazy gravel turbulence came into contact with the skin of the thunder marrow, it was swallowed by a strange devouring force along with the quagmire prison that bound Ye Chenfeng tightly, and its aura actually appeared a subtle increase.

This thunder marrow skin can not only block attacks, but can also devour the attacking attack and use it to temporarily transform into its own power!

The power of the thunder marrow is really extraordinary!

He grinned inadvertently, and when he looked at the barbarian Li again, there was a hint of banter in his eyes.

This playful gaze pierced the heart of the barbarian Li like a sharp needle, making his eyes turn scarlet in an instant.

He roared and slapped his chest suddenly, as if to vent the boundless fury in his heart, but the next moment, he spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

Seeing this strange situation, Ye Chenfeng was confused, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this barbarian Li gourd.

Soon, the next move of the barbarian Li finally let Ye Chenfeng know his thoughts.

I saw that the essence blood condensed in front of the barbarian Li's chest, wriggling strangely like insects and beasts, and in an instant, it turned into a thick blood mist.

The blood mist was scarlet, permeating the sturdy body of the barbarian Li, and there was a sense of strangeness.

Not long after, Ye Chenfeng, who still had a keen sense of smell, noticed that the breath of the barbarian Li had increased slightly, his figure instantly rose by three inches, and the slightly bulging muscle groups were dyed with scarlet blood, and gently stirred, as if it contained endless explosive power.

Sixth-level peak Heavenly Master!

It's a bit interesting, this person can use the essence blood to temporarily improve his strength and physical strength, which is somewhat similar to the Jiaolong secret pattern, but the essence blood is the foundation of the monk, this move is tantamount to drinking to quench thirst, and it is somewhat inferior.

"Boy, can you still laugh now?" the barbarian Li Wei laughed, and the strength of this instant improvement made his heart full of confidence.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head, noncommittal.

The murderous intent in the eyes of the barbarian Li surged, he stepped forward, and handed out a heavy punch like a mountain, the momentum was so strong that it instantly rolled up the dust and sand on the ground, forming a chaotic storm.

Ye Chenfeng's heart moved, the fluorescence behind him flashed, the Jiaolong secret pattern quietly urged, and a breath that was not weaker than the barbarian Li came out.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng's thunder marrow skin appeared, and the wild and explosive power surged, and he also handed a punch head-on, and his momentum was no weaker than that of the barbarian Li by half a point.

Rumble!

As the roar fell, the two figures with too large proportions staggered again, Ye Chenfeng snorted, and a trace of blood as thin as a snake slipped from the corner of his mouth, and his face also turned a little pale.

But on the other side, the brute Li's injuries seemed to be even more serious than Ye Chenfeng's.

The audience in the audience only saw that after the barbarian Li used the "blood burning technique" that they were quite familiar with, he was severely injured by the young man who looked as weak as paper with one blow.

This, how is it possible!?

Compared with these audiences, Li Cai, the barbarian who is the party concerned, is the most depressed.

Seriously injured and fell to the ground, he gushed out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was almost colorless.

He struggled to get up, the scarlet in his eyes faded, his breath was depressed, his body shrank, but the horror on his face could not be concealed.

The tried and tested Blood Burning Technique was already one of the bottoms of his pressure box, but even so, he couldn't escape the fate of being seriously injured and defeated.

Just now, he clearly sensed that the aura of the young man in front of him had risen by leaps and bounds in an instant, and the intensity of its increase was not at all comparable to his own blood-burning technique.

Not only that, even if the defense of that weird thunder and lightning skin is amazing, the terrifying power contained in it can be endured, but what kind of bastard ability is it that the spiritual power that devours him passes on is transformed into his own power?

When the pale barbarian Li looked at Ye Chenfeng again, his eyes became more and more solemn.

But he didn't give in, and the next moment, he let out a low roar, and the seal instantly froze, and a five-foot-long cyan mantis emerged from its body.

This praying mantis is extraordinary, with yellow-green compound eyes raised high, and its forelimbs are like sharp knives, faintly flashing with a cold light, which makes people dare not underestimate it.

It has dark blue wings on its back, which can be spread out to a foot wide, and a slight vibration can bring a gust of wind.

Ye Chenfeng sighed lightly and saw the way this cyan mantis came from.

This is a second-order low-level blue-winged mantis!

"Go!"

The barbarian Li Yi commanded, and Yin Jue dragged the blue-winged mantis towards Ye Chenfeng.

The blue-winged mantis flapped its wings and flew high, crossed its forelimbs, and slashed out two cyan knife lights.

Green Knife Slash!

Ye Chenfeng grinned, the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, but now he can use this blue-winged mantis to practice Xiao Lei's hands.

He didn't hesitate, the Heavenly Dao Contract hummed lowly and summoned Xiao Lei out.

Xiao Lei and Ye Chenfeng have the same mind, and they don't need the latter's words to act.

He has a hidden anger in his heart, this blue-winged mantis doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he has to disturb his dreams, so why should he use some thunder means to entertain this stupid mantis well, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lei's claws closed slightly, and a blood-red thunder the size of a pigeon's egg condensed out.

Scarlet lightning surged in the heart of the blood-colored thunder, and a thick and corrosive liquid flowed through it, as if it could corrode all the heavens.

Blood Thunder Eclipse Day!

This blood thunder flickered, instantly entangled the two cyan sword lights that attacked, and as a tooth-aching corrosive sound fell, the blue-winged mantis was shocked to find that its tricks were easily defused by this little beast.

However, this blood thunder still had its old strength, and it swept in front of the Bluewing Mantis in half a breath.

The blue-winged mantis revealed its humanized stunnedness, and hastily condensed a film of blue light, protecting the vital parts of the body.

Rumble!

With this muffled sound, the dark cyan carapace of the blue-winged mantis's abdomen collapsed, revealing the charred black rotten flesh inside, and the miserable scene was really miserable.

At this time, the fetters of the Heavenly Beast Contract attacked, and the barbarian Li snorted, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the already tragic injury was undoubtedly worse.

Seeing this, Xiao Lei grinned, turned his head to look at Ye Chenfeng, who touched Xiao Lei's soft little head, put it on his shoulder, and then turned around and walked slowly towards the barbarian Li, his voice was quite gentle.

"You lost. ”

The barbarian Li bit his lip tightly, squeezing out a trace of blood, his eyes still flashed with unwillingness, but in the end, he struggled again and again, and he had to sigh heavily in a dry throat.

"I, lost. ”

Hearing this, the audience who were immersed in the fierce battle scene was in an uproar.

In their opinion, such a powerful barbarian Li actually lost to an inconspicuous hairy boy, which is a strange fact that they can't easily accept no matter what.

But the fact is the fact, a fact that they cannot accept and have to accept.