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But how easy is it to turn around?

It is said that everything in the world, there is water and fire, there is yin and yang, there is a strong and a weak, no matter who has weaknesses, there are nemesis.

Yan Fei couldn't find where this Demon Ancestor's weakness was, no matter what.

Although the number of ten thousand swords flying is large, the power is limited, why does Yan Fei still want to use it, you know, this move is quite consuming of cultivation, the reason why he used this move, his plan at that time was to use this move to find the weakness of the Demon Ancestor.

As a result, the Ten Thousand Dao Flying Sword hit almost every place on Demon Ancestor Zhou's body, but nothing was found.

Yan Fei even tried to attack the Demon Ancestor's bloody eyes, but the result was still the same, the Demon Ancestor's true body was incomparably strong even with these eyes, and the other parts were even more powerful.

"Oops, there is a gap in strength between me and the Demon Ancestor, and now, the Demon Ancestor has absorbed the power of chaos in the body of the Four Ancestors, and I have only absorbed and refined the power of chaos in the bodies of the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor, in terms of the power of chaos, I am no longer able to reach him, don't say kill him, it is very difficult to hit him hard. ”

"Could it be that today is the end of my Yanfei?"

"No, I'm not reconciled, the wheel of a thousand generations is not for today's withering. ”

Yan Fei cheered himself up in his heart, always maintaining more than eighty percent of his combat power, and fighting with the Demon Ancestor above the Nine Heavens.

This fight is a full quarter of an hour.

Yan Fei didn't get any effective results, and the Demon Ancestor didn't take much advantage.

But Yan Fei was a little overwhelmed.

You must know that the premise for him to fight hard with the Demon Ancestor is that he must maintain his combat power to reach more than eighty percent, otherwise, he will not be able to fight at all, the powerful momentum of the Demon Ancestor, and he can't stand the wind driven by that punch.

Yan Fei's current cultivation is solid enough, and it is difficult for him to maintain this state for such a long time.

What made him even more anxious was that he found that the Demon Ancestor didn't seem to have used all his strength, if he had been fighting with the Demon Ancestor with eighty or ninety percent of his combat power, the power used by the Demon Ancestor would be six or seven percent.

In other words, the Demon Ancestor has been preserving his strength.

Yan Fei couldn't figure out why the Demon Ancestor did this.

In fact, it's very simple, the Demon Ancestor does admire Yan more

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Fei's strength, therefore, he really wants to have a good fight with Yan Fei, as the so-called strong are lonely, and an existence of the level of the Demon Ancestor is really difficult to meet an opponent worth fighting.

Even the ancestor-level powerhouses of the Demon Ancestor and the Witch Ancestor could not arouse his enthusiasm for a happy battle at all.

But today, Yan Fei gave the Demon Ancestor a bit of long-lost battle intent.

Therefore, the Demon Ancestor didn't want to end the battle too early, and it was more or less a bit of a way to accompany Yan Fei to practice.

Yan Fei said secretly in his heart while fighting hard: "No, if I continue to fight like this, I will definitely lose, and I am afraid that there will be no chance at that time." I can't say, I can only fight quickly, as for the final result, I can't care so much, for today's plan, only to gather all my strength to fight, maybe there is a glimmer of life. ”

Yan Fei has always said to fight, and when he says to fight, he will fight, and he is neat.

Having made up his mind in his heart, Yan Fei began to stimulate all his cultivation, and the sword yuan in his body was operated to the extreme, all of them, all the powers, including the power of chaos, were completely stimulated by him, and even the essence in his heart was forcibly lifted by him.

Fang is the breath of the outward, and now it is the opposite.

Jian Yuan was all condensed towards his body, and his breath instantly began to be restrained, all in all, everything was converging towards Yan Fei's body, just to be able to enhance his own lethality.

The Demon Ancestor also seemed to feel Yan Fei's changes.

He stopped wielding the giant fist, for the first time in thousands of years, the Demon Ancestor felt that the battle intent in his body had completely germinated, this situation was involuntary, only when the opponent was strong enough, he could stimulate the Demon Ancestor to have this feeling.

It's been a long time, and for the belligerent and bloodthirsty Demon Ancestor, this feeling is simply too wonderful.

Demon Ancestor clasped his fists together.

"Okay, this is the moment I'm waiting for, boy, this ancestor gives you time, you must not let me down, give this ancestor a trick enough, this ancestor has not felt this way for a long time in thousands of years. ”

"Hahahaha, don't worry, Benzu won't bother you, I'll give you enough time. ”

"But you also have to remember that you only have this one chance. ”

The words of the Demon Ancestor were really crazy to the extreme.

Madness and arrogance are not the same, the Demon Ancestor is indeed mad now, but he is not arrogant.

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Madness is a kind of character, arrogance is an attitude, the current madness of the Demon Ancestor, that is a manifestation of strength and self-confidence, it is undeniable that he is still confident in his heart, in his opinion, he is still the winner in his hands.

What he wants is just greater excitement, since he will win, it is not a big deal to give Yan Fei a chance to play.

Yan Fei is now desperate.

The words of the Demon Ancestor will not affect his mentality, he is not angry, he is not angry, he is not angry, he is not angry, he is not angry, he is not angry, he is not angry,

After about a dozen breaths, Yan Fei, who was united with human swords, did not perform any sword skills.

His body turned into a purple-red long sword, shooting out angrily towards the Demon Ancestor's chest, everything was very ordinary, and even looked ordinary, not flashy moves, and the momentum was not strong, but at this moment, Yan Fei's lethality was the strongest in so many years.

Ten percent of the peak combat power, even the power of chaos has been fully used.

Zizi, buzz!

The flying sword that Yan Fei turned into was not even fast this time, and even an ordinary martial artist could dodge it.

Everywhere he passed, the space had already shown signs of being torn, but fortunately, the space had the ability to repair itself, Yan Fei was speeding in front, and the space was repairing itself behind him.

Seeing the flying sword that Yan Fei had turned into hit his chest, the Demon Ancestor nodded solemnly.

"Well, that's good. ”

Simply speaking, the Demon Ancestor turned his hands into palms, and these hands actually closed from both sides towards the middle, looking like two mountains, ready to sandwich Yan Fei in it.

Since Yan Fei's speed was not fast, the speed at which the Demon Ancestor's palms were closed was not fast.

Just when the palms were still more than ten zhang away from Yan Fei, the flying sword that Yan Fei turned into surged out of the monstrous energy, and this momentum surged towards the Demon Ancestor's palms, and even the Demon Ancestor's palms were forced back by a distance, and even the Demon Ancestor felt stunned at this moment.

Looking at the flying sword that Yan Fei had turned into, it burst out and hit the Demon Ancestor's chest directly.

A sword pierced, and Yan Fei's entire person was submerged in the Demon Ancestor's chest.

When he arrived in the Demon Ancestor's body, infinite power burst out from the Demon Clan's body.

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