"Boom!"

The Fire King pinched his hands, and the huge fire dragon shattered and turned into a series of flame dragons, there were nine in total, each of which was extremely violent and full of domineering power. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The fire dragon has nine changes, and the nine dragons swallow the sky."

The crowd was slightly condensed, the fire dragon had nine changes, and the fire clan town clan had a stunt, it seemed that the Fire King was really going to defeat Ye Feng in one fell swoop.

"Coincidentally, I just warmed up."

Ye Feng looked at the nine fire dragons hovering in the void, and said indifferently, there was a dazzling light in his eyes, and at the same time, the long sword he held had a dazzling light flickering, and the cold sword qi cut wantonly.

Roar!

The nine dragons roared, the fierce aura emerged, and in the next moment, it turned into nine fire dragons and rushed down, and the air was under the roaring fire dragon, shattering, and the scorching air waves set off a storm, and the aura of heaven and earth was all routed.

That kind of momentum, ordinary blood refining martial artists, will be crushed into slag in an instant, and it can be called invincible in the blood refining realm.

The Yunyue who were fighting on the battlefield in the distance, seeing the Fire King's attack like this, their faces turned a little pale, obviously knowing the horror of the Fire King's attack.

Nine layers of blood refining, the power of flames, and the skills of the Zhen clan, the three are one, who can be defeated?

And under this roaring Nine Dragons, Ye Feng, who was holding the long sword tightly, had a scorching battle intent in his sharp eyes.

The long sword he held was still steady, the edge on the sword gradually became stronger, and the dazzling light bloomed, like a scorching sun, like the first sun blooming in the night.

The sun rises, and the darkness dies.

A sword swing seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, like the winter sun, the ice and snow melting.

"Extinguish the sword technique, kill the sword."

As Ye Feng's words fell, the air collapsed, bursting out with an indescribable speed and power, and that feeling was like piercing the sword of heaven and earth, which was terrifying.

Airplanes!

The long sword roared lightly, tearing through the air, and then under countless gazes, it collided with the roaring Nine Dragons!

Boom!

The trembling sound reverberated through the heavens and the earth, the huge storm cut wantonly, the battle platform trembled, and countless lights bloomed, instantly plunging the world into a blazing storm, and the wind howled.

Countless people were nervously looking at the center of this storm, not knowing whether the newly rising dark horse Ye Feng would be able to resist the terrifying offensive of the Fire King.

At this time, on Qingyun Terrace, fierce battles also broke out in the rest of the battle circles, Yunyue and Shi Zhong were evenly matched against Yan General, and so were Lei Long.

The only tragic place was the place where the other fifty people were fighting, and the two sides fought desperately, leaving no hand, and each other, attracting blood, and each other suffered casualties. It's tragic.

No one can spare their hands to support this area.

The only thing that can decide the outcome is the battle between the Fire King and Ye Feng, so they also affect the hearts of countless martial artists.

Rumble!

At this moment, all the warriors were shocked to see that in this storm, the sword light dissipated, and a red fist, flickering in the air, carrying terrifying power, bombarded down directly.

Disheveled!

The sword light folded backwards, Ye Feng was like a heavy blow, and retreated violently along the ground, and a bright red blood stain was sprinkled along the way, shocking.

On the hard countertop, a crack spread from Ye Feng's feet, hideous and terrifying.

The whole wasteland was suddenly a lot quieter.

Countless people looked up, looking at Ye Feng, who was kneeling on one knee on the battle platform, and their hearts were shocked.

And Yun Yue and the others on the battle platform in the distance, their faces became extremely pale, and their whole bodies were cold, this Fire King was so terrifying, even Ye Feng couldn't stop it.

Is this the end of this life-and-death battle?

Countless martial artists thought so in their hearts.

The storm dissipated, revealing the proud Fire King, his eyes looked indifferently at Ye Feng who was kneeling on one knee, his sleeve robe waved, rolling up countless smoke and dust.

"I said, today, you will die, and the great wilderness will perish!" The Fire King said arrogantly, looking down at Ye Feng with the attitude of a victor.

At the end of that crack, Ye Feng slowly got up, although his clothes were torn and covered in blood, Ye Feng still held his Silver Moon Sword in his hand, and the sword body was still bright, just like his deep eyes.

Sharp! Firmness!

"You talk a lot of nonsense, this is your hole card, nothing more, everything is still inconclusive." Ye Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said indifferently, this Fire King is arrogant, as if he is invincible in the world.

"It's really hard-mouthed, since you want to seek death in a hurry, then I will fulfill you." The Fire King shook his head and said coldly, and immediately shook his palm, the majestic power of the flames condensed, and a killing intent appeared in his eyes, obviously, he wanted to kill Ye Feng with one blow.

"Remember, the one who killed you, the Fire Clan, the Fire King."

The Fire King sneered, the flame in his hand turned into a fire dragon, and rushed out towards Ye Feng, the speed was extremely fast, the power of the flames, extremely violent, roaring towards Ye Feng.

Airplanes!

The crisp sound of the sword resounded, the long sword trembled slightly, and a gray light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, his pupils were gray, and his face was indifferent, as if death had descended.

The trembling long sword, with a trace of gray light, was full of the smell of silence and death.

"The Sword of Silence, the Sword of Withering."

When the words fell, Ye Feng swung his sword out, the air withered, and the roaring fire dragon and the scorching flames turned into nothingness under the withered sword, as if snowflakes fell into the flames and melted in an instant.

Moreover, the sword of withering continued to move forward as if nothing could stop it.

Slash to the Fire King!

In the wasteland, there was an uproar, I didn't expect that at the critical moment, Ye Feng could still swing such a terrifying sword technique, this kind of power was too domineering, as if it came from the Nine Shadows.

The Fire King's face was a little gloomy, looking at the gray sword, he could feel the terrifying power contained in it, this power carried the power of death, which made him feel a little uneasy in his heart.

"Get out!"

The Fire King snorted coldly, and behind him, the fierce and violent flames roared wildly, endless flames swirled, and the space in front of him rippled layer by layer, and all the air in front of him was burned, and the air was sneering.

The air is burned and destroyed under this flame.

When the Sword of Extinction came, the endless flames turned into a wall of fire, blocking the Sword of Annihilation.

"I refine blood ninefold, the power of flames, not only attacks and rage, incinerates everything, but also defense, it is also amazing, you can't break it at all." The Fire King looked at Ye Feng and sneered.

In his eyes, although Ye Feng's strength is very weird, his strength of refining blood ninefold, coupled with the domineering power of the flame fire, can incinerate everything, and if he doesn't believe it, he can't stop Ye Feng and incinerate his weird power.

Ye Feng looked at the huge wall of fire, and with the momentum of burning everything, he blocked his sword.