Ye Feng's face also had a hint of surprise on his face, looking at Zhao Wushuang, whose aura had changed drastically.

At this moment, Zhao Wushuang seemed to have become another person, his breath was cold, and his eyes were shining like snakes, as if everyone present was his prey.

"Xiao Feng, let's brothers join forces to kill this arrogant bastard!"

"Good!"

No matter how Zhao Wushuang changes, as long as he still admits that he is his brother, then, Ye Feng will not refuse.

"Boom !!"

In an instant, with Wang Chong as the center, a radius of ten miles was shrouded by a roll of invisible power, and the pressure doubled in it.

Wang Chong had a bright smile on his face, "This pressure is nothing compared to the interstellar battlefield!" ”

"Really?" A playful smile appeared on Zhao Wushuang's face.

"Boom!"

Suddenly!

Around Wang Chong, the space suddenly distorted, as if it had turned into a large cocoon, and then it continued to collapse, and what surged out was not the spatial turbulence, but the extremely terrifying spatial power.

Whether on Earth or on the interstellar battlefield, the power of space and time are the most powerful and mysterious forces.

At the same time, Ye Feng also moved.

A heavy phantom continued to appear, enveloping Wang Chong.

Wang Chong glanced in all directions and said lightly: "In this declining earth, it is indeed not easy to give birth to a genius like you. It's a pity that you don't know how big the sky is, and what the peerless Tianjiao of the interstellar battlefield represents! ”

"Boom !!"

Countless jade dragons took off from Wang Chong's body, and each jade dragon possessed the power of the Dao Little Star Venerable.

"Boom !!"

Tens of thousands of afterimages were torn apart by the jade dragon.

The purple light in Ye Feng's eyes surged, his right hand became a claw, and he grabbed the head of a jade dragon, and then let out a low roar and pinched it hard.

"Bang!"

The jade dragon's head cracked, but it turned into vine locks, wrapping Ye Feng's right arm.

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and this jade-colored vine lock gushed out a huge force, pulling him closer to Wang Chong.

"Roar!!

The three hundred zhang bright golden dragon wings behind him spread out, flashing violently, resisting the huge force of the jade-colored vine lock.

At the same time, Zhao Wushuang appeared silently behind Wang Chong, holding a sharp sword, and stabbed fiercely towards his back heart.

"Bang!"

Wang Chong didn't turn around, his right hand clawed behind his back, and he actually grabbed the sharp one, covering his right hand with a thin film.

"I've said it many times, you're not qualified to be my opponent!" Wang Chong took a deep breath, "The warm-up is over, then, the game can also be over!" ”

"Boom !!"

As Wang Chong's voice fell, a terrifying aura poured out of his body, and the bright moon above his head twisted violently and poured into his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

At this moment, Wang Chong was like a god king descending, and the endless coercion, like substance, made the space shatter.

"Poof!!"

A look of horror appeared in Zhao Wushuang's eyes, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, "How can this bastard be so strong?" ”

When he was in the Inner Domain, it was not that Zhao Wushuang had never fought against the Great Venerable of the Middle Star Rank, and it was precisely because of this that he felt shocked and frightened. At this moment, Wang Chong's methods are even more weird and terrifying than those of the Zhongxing Rank Dazun.

"Get back!"

Wang Chong's voice was majestic, and he raised it with one hand.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's body was uncontrollable and was pulled by the jade-colored rattan lock.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Chong's mouth, and his five fingers turned into claws, "Although I don't know how you know about 'Chao Gu', as long as you die, everything will pass away with the wind." ”

"Smack!"

As soon as he grabbed Ye Feng's Heavenly Spirit Cover, the sarcasm on the corner of Wang Chong's mouth became even stronger.

In the distance, Chen Beixuan's brows were tightly locked, although he had only fought Ye Feng once, he understood that Ye Feng could not be so weak and easily captured by Wang Chong.

In the distance, everyone on Huangquan Road held their breath.

"Zombies, you can die!"

"Click!"

A crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and Wang Chong's five fingers pierced into Ye Feng's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Ye Feng, who had a hideous face, suddenly laughed, "It's you who should die!" ”

"Poof!!"

"You're looking for !! death"

Wang Chong, who had always behaved lightly, had a hideous look on his face, and blood sprayed on his abdomen.

Ye Feng pinched the dull fish intestine sword in his right hand, and his face showed a look of pity, if Wang Chong reacted a little slower, the fish intestine sword would be enough to cut him in two.

"Huhuhuhu!!"

Wang Chong's chest rose and fell violently, and the anger in his heart surged, in his heart, all the cultivators on the earth were indigenous. But now, his dignified Tianjiao of the Northern Plains Wang Family and Qishi Mansion was actually injured by a native. Moreover, the wound was covered in strange energy, making it impossible to heal.

Staring at Wang Chong, who had a hideous face and eyes full of cold murderous intent, Ye Feng raised his right hand, stretched out his tongue, and licked the blood on the fish intestine sword, "Very good blood!" ”

"Zombie, you're going to regret it!"

Wang Chong is now eager to cut Ye Feng with a thousand knives, and the other party actually treats him as food, which is an unforgivable sin.

"Regrets?"

Ye Feng sneered, and suddenly laughed.

"Not good!"

Catching up with Ye Fengsen's cold smile, Wang Chong's expression sank, just now he was cut in the abdomen by the fish intestine sword, which made him angry, and he actually ignored Zhao Wushuang.

"Eight lambs, kneel down for Lao Tzu!!"

Zhao Wushuang was like a ghost, silently appearing behind Wang Chong again, raising his hands high, holding a huge spatial cocoon between his hands, and smashed towards Wang Chong.

The moment he smashed down the space cocoon, Zhao Wushuang seemed to have all his strength drained, and he fell straight towards the ground.

"Boom !!"

"Ah!!!h

A scream of pain sounded, and the clothes on Wang Chong's body were torn apart by the power of space, and his whole body seemed to have been fried, and his skin was open.

The surging spatial power was like a big grinding plate, constantly binding Wang Chong in place, and even more so trying to wear it out.

"Messy... Ancient... Kill!!! ”

In the face of this great crisis of life and death, Wang Chong had no other regard for anything else, and used the secret method given to him by his eldest brother Wang Teng.

In an instant, the dim sky was suddenly covered with endless thunder.

The terrifying coercion, like a huge star, slowly descended from the sky, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

Faintly, in the thunder and lightning, there seemed to be a figure blurred to the limit, and that wisp of majesty shook the heavens and the earth.

", it can't be the afterimage of the Ancient Emperor, right?"

Ye Feng's eyes widened, and he stared at the thunder and lightning in a daze, the afterimage full of majesty, as if it was the Lord of the World.

"You can all die!!"

Wang Chong, who was shrouded in the space cocoon, suddenly roared, and the spatial power around him suddenly collapsed, as if turning into endless arrows, shooting away in all directions.

(End of chapter)