The sword is like a rainbow, and the killing intent is chilling!

This sword came out, the heavens and the earth were dim, and the face of the blood son was extremely white at this moment, and there was despair, unwillingness, and remorse in his eyes!

He, the son of blood, was supposed to stand for nine days, but today he was going to fall here, and he was unwilling!

"Ahh

When the sword light came, the blood son couldn't dodge, so he could only let the sword light wipe it out of nothingness, he only let out a shocking scream, and the thick unwillingness resounded through the world!

The sword light dissipated, and even the blood dissipated in this world!

On the battle platform, only a figure stands.

He is the sword as one!

At the moment, the only winner!

Heaven and earth are silent, all the warriors, looking at this scene, their eyes are full of disbelief, the blood has fallen, not only has an unbelievable look, but also has a trace of sadness!

This is the path of martial arts!

This is the fate of warriors!

Some people are dim, some people take off for nine days, Tianjiao Road, accompanied by dry bones, the top of the martial arts, is to step on the tired bones to advance!

This is the cruel martial arts, the ruthless martial arts!

Embarking on this path, it is destined to be.

The City of a Hundred Battles, the Lord of the Blood God Temple, at this moment, his face was gloomy, his fists were clenched, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, this time in the battle of the Hundred Palaces, he, the Blood God Temple, one of the three major halls of the hall, actually all fell, and no one stepped into the War Emperor Palace, and he, the blood son with high hopes from the Blood God Temple, also fell!

He, angry, his murderous intent is monstrous!

But he didn't dare to do anything, because this was the rule, the rules of the War Emperor Palace, and he was helpless!

Call!

In the heaven and earth, there was finally a deep breath of breathing, and everyone calmed down at the moment, because there is still the most important battle, which is about to begin!

They will witness another earth-shattering battle!

"This battle, the sword is like a victory!" Finally, at this moment, the Great Elder announced the victory of this life-and-death battle, although he was very reluctant to see this kind of life-and-death battle, but he was unwilling to stop it, this is a grievance between them, everything, they have started, and they will also end!

All consequences, at your own risk!

When the Great Elder announced the end of the competition, everyone's eyes converged on the two figures!

The final battle between Ye Feng and the Holy Son!

Fight to look forward to!

Of course, this could also be the last battle, if Ye Feng wins.

"Next game, Ye Feng will fight, Holy Demon Palace, Holy Son!" The Great Elder's gaze swept across the heavens and the earth, and then a deep voice resounded, finally, he, announced the start of the game!

"Great Elder, I ask, life and death battle!" Ye Feng clenched his fists and said proudly.

Well!

It's another battle of life and death!

The Great Elder frowned, and then said slowly, "Holy Son, what do you think?"

"Great Elder, Ye Feng and I will never die, the battle of life and death is exactly what I want!" The Holy Son did not show weakness, and said in a deep voice, between them, there is no competition, only life and death!

This battle cannot be avoided, and it can only be decided by one battle!

"Since you are willing, then I declare that you will fight to the death, and you will not die!" the Great Elder said in a deep voice, this was their own choice, and he could only agree!

And, this battle, the battle of life and death, is also known to everyone, and it must be so.

The city of a hundred battles, the Canglong Palace, Dao Xuan's eyes were like a man, there was excitement, and there was also a trace of nervousness, the excitement was that Ye Feng had already reached such a height, and the nervous thing was that this was a battle of life and death, and the other party was not an ordinary person, but the Holy Son of the Super Branch Hall, the Holy Demon Temple.

The first person in the Battle of the Hundred Temples this time.

The favourites for the championship!

His strength is unfathomable!

And, at this moment, Ye Feng is fighting to the death with him, can he not be nervous!

And, in the same way, the hall master of the Holy Demon Hall was indifferent, although Ye Feng's rise was as bright as a meteor, but after all, the earth turtle was an earth turtle, even if there was a trace of adventure, it could not be compared with their profound and talented Holy Son, he believed in the strength of the Holy Son!

In this battle, the victory is theirs!

Glory belongs to the Son and to the Temple of Demons!

This is a battle of shame, blood is used to wash away, and the withering of life will show the supremacy of the Holy Son!

Moreover, this Ye Feng is just the beginning, and the next step is the sword as one, the god of war! All those who offend them, no matter who they are, will pay the price of their lives!

Shout!

In the expectation of everyone, the two figures finally stepped on the battle platform, looking at each other, with a monstrous momentum and amazing killing intent.

"Ye Feng, your dark horse posture will end in my hands, you are not qualified to fight with me, Lei Zhan, you just have a trace of qualifications," the Holy Son looked at Ye Feng and said proudly!

What the!

Ye Feng is not qualified, Lei Zhan just has a slight qualification!

When the words of the Holy Son fell, the heavens and the earth were in an uproar, and countless people were shocked!

Arrogant!

What a proud Son!

He, not only did he not put Ye Feng in his eyes, it was Lei Zhan, he was the same, as if he was the king of this heaven and earth, overlooking all the people!

Although Ye Feng is from the border, his rise can be said to be a legend, his strength is also unfathomable, no one knows its depth, every battle, in the case of not being favored, in the end, he swept the other party with a posture of pushing withering and decaying.

His strength is terrifying!

"Hehe, many people used to be like this, but in the end they all fell under my sword, and you are the same, in my eyes, you are just a passerby!" Ye Feng said lightly.

Holy Son Madness!

Ye Feng is not!

This is the common problem of genius!

They all think that the final victory belongs to themselves, which is not only a symbol of strength, but also a kind of self-confidence!

"Fight, you can shoot!" The Holy Son's eyes were cold, but he was still proud, this was his pride, self-confidence, as if no one in this world could defeat him!

He is the ultimate king!

Existence at the pinnacle!

He has this qualification and arrogance, and he also has this strength, but today's opponent is Ye Feng, a martial artist who makes countless opponents tremble.

An existence that terrifies countless opponents!

Before they fought again, everyone despised them, but when they fell under Ye Feng's sword, they realized that everything was so ridiculous and they were so stupid!

Heaven and earth are big, genius is like rain, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people!

In the end, no one could have predicted that the previous big words were just a joke in the end!

Rumble!

On Ye Feng's body, the terrifying storm shook the heavens and the earth, roaring violently, the heavens and the earth changed color for it, and without seeing any movements from him, he disappeared in place!

When he reappears, he is in front of the Holy Son!

Carrying the rolling oppression, he headed towards Ye Feng's holy son!

Rumble!

The Immortal Emperor Fist was directly bombarded out, the brilliant golden fist, the vast heaven and earth, and the extreme strength of the power, were fully revealed at this moment!

One punch out, you know his strength!

Terrible!

(End of chapter)