Chapter 425: Defeat! Emperor Yan's clone

"What kind of changes have happened in the hall inside, it can actually burst out with such powerful energy, even the door master may not be able to burst out with such energy!"

Bai Xia's calm and beautiful eyes always flashed a trace of horror that could not be concealed, and she gently waved her sleeves to resist the aftermath of this energy explosion, and her jade feet went inside.

The genius of the martial arts cultivation world on the side saw that Bai Xia, the daughter of Tianjiao, went inside, and immediately looked at each other for a second.

As for the other secular warriors, the internal force in their bodies is not so strong, and it is a little difficult for them to even move forward, and their faces are very bitter.

Without the strength, it's really hard to be in this place.

At the same time, in the central hall, the battle continued, and a burning fire rushed madly, as if it was about to shatter the void and break through everything.

Yang Feng's eyeholes shrank slightly, he really underestimated Emperor Yan's strength too much, the main thing was that this body was his fan, that is, he was the clone that he left the earth plane back then, and his strength was exactly the strength when he left the earth.

Unexpectedly, it was so powerful, it can be known that the strength of Emperor Yan when he left the earth plane was probably at the peak of the dragon realm.

According to Chaos, only the Dragon Transformation Realm can leave the earth and travel through the universe to resist the suppression of the universe.

But if you want to fly slowly outside the earth, that is, on the moon or Mars, you only need to be above the sixth layer of the heavenly ladder.

But if you want to travel through the universe, you must be above the dragon realm!

"It's a strong ......"

Yang Feng muttered softly, his body changed quickly, and he used the skill of forbearance and killing to enter a latent state, and hid himself in an instant.

But after all, he was still shocked by the aftermath, Yang Feng forcibly held back a mouthful of old blood, if it spewed out, then the lurking of forbearance and killing would be recognized.

"The weakness of that clone is his fragile body, and the doppelganger technique on the earth is still relatively backward, so the strength of Emperor Yan's clone is only at the realm of the Heavenly Rank, you need to give him a fatal blow to collapse that clone. ”

The chaotic divine consciousness bloomed wildly, checking the weakness of that clone, all people will have a weakness, not to mention that it is only the current Yan Emperor clone.

If he was really there, maybe Yang Feng had already been beaten down.

"Got it. ”

Yang Feng's eyes were very solemn, the opponent he met this time was really the strongest in the past, even Ye Aotian was nothing more than that, so he had to be cautious, and he regarded it as a workout for himself!

Only by going through hardships can you become a master.

Otherwise, it is useless to just blindly improve your strength and not fight more with actual combat experience.

"What about people, get out of here for this emperor!" Emperor Yan's clone was suddenly furious, if it weren't for the clone being unable to use his divine sense, now he already knew where Yang Feng was hiding.

He frantically attacked the surroundings with flames, and the main hall shook violently every time, one can imagine how much Emperor Yan hated the Chaos Beast.

"Boom!"

The aftermath of the huge attack was like a monstrous wave, which instantly shook Yang Feng out, and it was not easy to gain a foothold in a dodging position.

Yang Feng's throat was about to gush out, and his body seemed to be tumbling, very uncomfortable, hidden fifty meters behind the Yan Emperor clone, and hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to repair.

It is worthy of being a cultivator of the Dragon Transformation Realm, it is really too powerful, and just an aftermath can make Yang Feng unable to bear it.

If it hits directly, it is estimated that it will fall.

"I found that there is a weakness in the back of his neck, you use all your strength to attack that place, you must hit with one move, otherwise, either he will die or we will die!"

Can deal a critical blow!

"I don't need you to say it, I understand. Yang Feng replied lightly, slowly took out the Yan Sword from the storage space, his eyes bloomed with endless killing intent, his heels were facing forward, and he burst out in an instant, cooperating with the Yin Forbidden Kill.

In just an instant, he came to the back of Emperor Yan's neck, and Yang Feng struggled to raise the Yan Sword and stabbed it fiercely.

"Dang!"

However, just two centimeters away from the back of the Yan Sword and his neck, he suddenly stopped, unable to move on.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's brows furrowed, and he was very annoyed in his heart, he didn't expect that this Yan Sword actually recognized this master, and he couldn't use his weapon to kill him.

"The sword is used for use, what kind of person and sword are one, it doesn't exist here for me, the sword is just used to kill, break it for me!!"

Yang Feng mobilized the chaotic power coming from his body, and instantly wrapped around this flame sword, making a crazy sound.

"Huh!"

The Yan Sword trembled incessantly, and finally stabbed into the back of the Yan Emperor's neck, and passed directly through it.

"Ahh

Emperor Yan's doppelganger felt a sharp pain, and immediately trembled, and his huge body fell to the ground, and a pair of eyes were full of unwilling to look at Yang Feng in mid-air.

"How is it possible, you actually used my flame sword...... You...... I won't let you go...... Forehead ......"

Eventually, the doppelganger of the Yan Emperor turned into ashes and sank to the floor.

Yang Feng slowly descended from the sky, his eyes were full of cold arrogance, he raised his hand and gently stroked the Yan Sword, and said coldly: "From now on, you can only recognize me alone, and your master is now dead, understand......"

Yan Jian trembled slightly, making a "buzzing" sound.

It was afraid, afraid of the pure chaotic power just now.

In the end, this Yan Sword was only recognized, and in the future, it could only fight and kill someone.

The battle is over, and the powerful aftermath is gone.

All the martial artists outside were relieved, and without the pressure of the aftermath, they also began to take action to find the inheritance of Shennong.

"Hoo ......"

Yang Feng sat on the floor, put the Yan Sword into the storage ring, closed his eyes slightly, and began to take a break.

At this moment, two stunning beauties suddenly came into the hall outside, standing at the door slimly, looking at Yang Feng who was sitting in the center of the hall.

"Senior sister, who is he? Could it be the young man who came in before!" Ling Hu Shasha looked at Yang Feng in surprise and said.

"Well, it should be him......"

(End of chapter)