Chapter 617: Minute-by-minute rhythm

Under the interference of Ye Feng's divine sense, many people saw a majestic golden Buddha sitting in the hall in a trance, and waved his golden palm to suppress the Great Elder, such a shocking scene frightened many people to their knees.

Rao is Great Elder's spiritual power is very strong, but compared with his divine sense, there is too much difference, he was steadily suppressed by Ye Feng, and he also saw the fantasy of the Golden Buddha, although this did not have a substantial impact on the Great Elder, but the spiritual shock distracted the Great Elder, and he was unable to effectively manipulate the True Qi, and his strength was a little sluggish.

Although it was only a momentary sluggishness, Ye Feng seized the opportunity and pressed down violently, the golden big mudra was like a mountain in a thousand pounds, and the great elder who pressed it was out of breath, plopped, knelt on one knee on the ground, and struggled to support Ye Feng's big handprint.

After more than ten years of retreat and cultivation, I thought that I would be invincible in the world after I got out of the customs, but I didn't expect that the first time I made my move, I was suppressed by a hairy boy, that's right, from the beginning of the battle, the initiative fell into Ye Feng's hands, basically, the great elders were all pressed and beaten. This is humiliating for the arrogant Great Elder.

"Ah......h

Facing the furious elders, Ye Feng felt a strong pressure, and his chest was churning with qi and blood, and Ye Feng already felt that his true qi was not good.

"Haha, I thought you had a lot of ability, but it turned out that you just said that." The power of the Great Elder under the rage completely exploded, not only successfully resisting Ye Feng's attack, but also beginning to grasp the initiative on the battlefield. I saw the Great Elder's fierce punch smashing on the pale golden handprint, punch after punch, the movement was not only not fast, it could even be said to be slow, but with every punch, Ye Feng felt a huge pressure, and the color of the pale golden handprint became darker and darker, and even disappeared in some places.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth tightly, and looked coldly at the Great Elder, who was crazy, but very calm, worthy of being a Xuan-level mid-level martial arts master, not only with great strength, but also with an extremely strong desire to fight.

When the Great Elder threw the fifth punch, the golden big handprint trembled violently, and then Ye Feng shook violently, the qi and blood in his chest churned, and he felt that his throat was sweet, although Ye Feng closed his teeth tightly, but a trace of blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said that he couldn't continue.

Ye Feng burned a drop of essence blood, temporarily increasing his strength.

Seeing that Ye Feng also began to burn essence blood, the Great Elder was shocked by Ye Feng's strength at the same time, and hurriedly accelerated his attack, but the strange thing was that Ye Feng's offensive strength not only did not increase, but it was also a little lower than before, could it be that Ye Feng was really angry? Impossible, burning essence blood was enough for Ye Feng to support for a while longer, but why did Ye Feng's strength not only not rise, but also decrease?

The Great Elder couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it, and took the opportunity to seize this opportunity to increase Ye Feng's attack again, and the iron fist hit the big handprint that was getting darker and darker again and again, every time Ye Feng had to bear huge pressure, when the Great Elder threw the third punch, Ye Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Finally can't hold on? There was a burst of ecstasy in the Great Elder's heart, and he swung his fist again and smashed it at the Great Handprint.

At this moment, the Great Elder felt that something around him was flying quickly, the speed was unimaginable, but at this moment, the Great Elder had already swung his fist, and if it was forcibly terminated, it would be counterattacked. But this creepy feeling behind it was really too scary, so the Great Elder gave up the attack very decisively, desperately suffered internal injuries, withdrew all his strength, and then smashed his fist behind him.

A flash of blood flashed, and the Great Elder's entire arm fell to the ground in an instant, and then, the Great Elder who had been hit hard knelt on the ground violently, Ye Feng seized this opportunity, and the Great Handprint quickly pressed down, directly pressing the Great Elder down, and then Ye Feng manipulated the Great Handprint to grab the Great Elder, threw it more than two meters high, and then slammed it out like a fly.

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, the great elder who was still bullish just now was slapped away, flew out more than ten meters away, and finally hit the wall hard, leaving a blood mark on the wall and falling to the ground. Rao is Great Elder is strength is strong, and he was hit so hard that he almost returned to the West.

With the support of the remnants of true qi, the Great Elder struggled to get up from the ground, and struggled more than a dozen times in succession, and finally fell to the ground weakly, gasping for breath, his eyes staring at the ceiling blankly, and his pupils gradually dilated. The Great Elder knew that he had failed.

The onlookers were so surprised that they didn't dare to breathe, and looked at Ye Feng blankly, the battle situation was still in a stalemate just now, but in the blink of an eye, there was such a dramatic scene, the Great Elder was knocked down in an instant, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

On the other hand, Ye Feng was still standing proudly in place, except for a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, there was no trace of injury at all, which meant that Ye Feng had completed the second kill.

That's right, it was indeed a second kill, although the battle between Ye Feng and the Great Elder was very complicated, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was a matter of minutes.

In fact, at this moment, Ye Feng didn't want to be handsome, but he didn't have the strength to walk, Ye Feng forcibly burned his essence blood in order to use the flying sword, and even did not hesitate to reduce the strength of the confrontation with the Great Elder. Although the flying sword succeeded in the end, it was also attacked by the Great Elder, and after the flying sword that was connected with Ye Feng was attacked, Ye Feng was counterattacked by a certain amount of Cheng DΓΉ.

After resting for about a minute, Ye Feng felt a little recovered, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: The strength of the Xuan-level intermediate level is really strong.

Subsequently, Ye Feng checked his body, the true qi consumption distance, and the flying sword that was attacked was also sluggish, and was received by Ye Feng from the dantian to receive nourishment......

Overall, although he was injured and even burned his essence blood, the current situation was still within a controllable violation, and now Ye Feng only had half the strength of his peak state, and it was estimated that it would take a week to recover his strength. Ye Feng quickly took out a small piece of royal jelly spar from the Qiankun Ring and swallowed it, absorbing the medicinal effect while walking towards the Great Elder.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the Great Elder struggled to raise his head with all his might, looked at Ye Feng with complicated eyes, and before Ye Feng could speak, he preemptively said, "Although you won, you don't want to defeat the Zhou family." ”