Chapter 151: The Dance of the Eagle and Snake
After failing to succeed in the division, the offensive was easily defused by Xing Feihu, Ye Wen did not show any frustration, on the contrary, the battle intent exuded by his body was even more inflated. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In an instant, the first Heavenly Spirit Seal at the center of Ye Wen's eyebrows became more and more red, like flowing magma. At this moment, Ye Wen had already urged his Heavenly Seal to the extreme, and the luster of seventy percent purity appeared without concealment.
In fact, Ye Wen didn't want to show his mark like this, but at the same time, Ye Wen also knew that if he didn't do this, he would have no chance of winning at all, even if he touched Xing Feihu's clothes.
Even his eyes were filled with crimson, and the scorching waves swept up on Ye Wen's body, and even the surrounding air was a little distorted. At the same time, the wind system engraving that Ye Wen possessed would naturally not be idle, the strong wind was cold, and Ye Wen's body was also a little fluctuating.
"What a horrible mark." Looking at the engraving shown by Ye Wen, not only Xing Feihu was amazed, but even everyone in the audience was no exception, the grandmaster-level engraving, I'm afraid I can't find a second copy in this Beiyue country!
However, surprised to surprised, Xing Feihu quickly regained his composure, although Ye Wen's Heavenly Seal was far beyond his imagination, but the gap between the two realms was not so easy to overcome.
With a muffled sound of "oh", the instant force on the calf crossed a rainbow light, and Ye Wen immediately attacked Xing Feihu with the strongest attack.
The advantage of the engraving is in full swing, although it is the same blow, but now Ye Wen's offensive is not the same as the security just now. Layers of sparks rippled out, and wherever Ye Wen passed, even the water vapor in the surrounding air was evaporated, and with a sense of suffocation, Ye Wen's agitated punch had already followed.
To make Ye Wen like this, Xing Feihu naturally didn't dare to slack off, there was a dark golden light spreading on the fist wind, and Xing Feihu waved his hand and collided with Ye Wen with the same punch.
There was a deafening roar, and after a short contact, the two instantly separated under the powerful impact, and this time, not only Ye Wen, but even Xing Feihu took a few steps back.
But even so, Ye Wen knew that with such a blow, he still fell into the disadvantage, because Xing Feihu only used his first Heavenly Seal, and this fight was not all his strength at all.
That's all, Ye Wen finally had a comprehensive understanding of Xing Feihu's strength. Then, Ye Wen also quickly calmed down, because Ye Wen knew that if he continued to fight in this way, he would not be able to win Xing Feihu at all, so he could only fight in vain.
After calming down a little, the originally roaring flame momentum on Ye Wen's body quickly converged, not wanting to disarm and surrender. Anyone who has a high-level engraving knows that this is the prelude to the release of the printing technique, and only the printing technique can exert its own power to the extreme compared to the unilateral printing power bonus, which is why the high-level engraving is highly respected.
"Look at me." With a loud shout, the shimmering sparks gathered in front of Ye Wen at an unpredictable speed, and in a few moments, a galloping flame snake had appeared in front of Ye Wen.
As the flame serpent appeared, with a roar, as if it was really a fierce beast in front of everyone, and exhaled its fiery red fangs, the scales condensed by the flames on the serpent's body were also surging.
Before even attacking, the fluctuations formed around the flame serpent made people's hearts palpitate, and with such a strong flame element, even the surrounding temperature increased rapidly, and even some of the lower realm royal guards had to stay away from the martial arts platform.
"Go" As the aura of the flame snake became more and more terrifying, with a wave of his arm, pointing directly at Xing Feihu, Ye Wen suddenly said in a deep voice.
As soon as Ye Wen's voice fell, the flame snake that had been entrenched around him tossed a few times in the air, and then immediately tore towards Xing Feihu.
Glaring at the flame snake, although he was surprised by Ye Wen's move, Xing Feihu didn't show much fear, he instead said to Ye Wen: "Your engraving is indeed very strong, but this way of using it is too rough, and it is useless for me at all." ”
As he spoke, a strange fluctuation brewed on Xing Feihu's body, and the three colorful colors, the three series of engravings owned by Xing Feihu were actually unfolded at the same time.
Yellow, emerald green, and blue, as soon as the three bolts of light flashed, they turned into three fierce eagles, accompanied by a loud eagle roar, these three eagles condensed by pure seals had already whistling towards the flame python.
Immediately, a wonderful scene occurred in mid-air, a flame python with a body size of more than ten zhang is entangled with three eagles with a body of more than one small one, although the flame python is extremely fierce, but these three flying eagles are more flexible and changeable, and a life-and-death fight is inevitable.
At this moment, Ye Wen and Xing Feihu were both frozen in place and motionless, they had to use their spiritual power to control all this, and they couldn't be distracted at all.
With the passage of time, a wonderful hand-to-hand battle has gradually come to an end, at this moment, only one of the three flying eagles that Xing Feihu had conjured was left, and Ye Wen's situation was not much better, the flame python he condensed was already several times smaller than just now, and his body was full of loopholes, as if it could be shattered at any time.
Controlling the flying eagle to hover in the air, followed by a dive, Xing Feihu had obviously launched the final offensive. Like a falling meteor, relying on the powerful force that fell from the sky, this final blow was really won by Xing Feihu.
The flame python condensed by Ye Wen was shattered in an instant, and with the last remaining momentum, this flying eagle was still not to be outdone and attacked towards Ye Wen.
The flame python condensed by Ye Wen with his spiritual power was shattered, and out of instinct in the face of the crisis, Ye Wen also withdrew his spiritual power as quickly as possible, saying that it was too late, Ye Wen's body had just returned to normal, and this flying eagle had arrived as scheduled.
In a panic, Ye Wen didn't have any time to think at all, just relying on a feeling, Ye Wen's rather timely punch turned to hit the flying eagle condensed by the power of the seal.
With a "snap", the Flying Eagle of the Indian Power, which was already at the end of the strong crossbow because of the repeated fights, did not block Ye Wen's punch after all, and turned into a little starlight.
But without touching it, Ye Wen also suffered a big loss, and even at this moment, Ye Wen's mouth was faintly filled with a smell of blood. Although it was only an insignificant minor injury, in the case of his printing skills, he still fell behind, and Ye Wen's mood was not calm.