"So fast?"

Emperor Shakti's pupils shrank suddenly, and the blade of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow grazed the sandy and gravel ground, dragging out a burst of firelight, just because Ye Feng's speed was too fast, the fire light when the sword moved was not dispersed, and the sword had already reached his body, and at first glance, it was like a fire snake suddenly bursting up.

Thunder into a line, its momentum is difficult to stifle!

Between the lightning and flint, the Emperor Shakti also stepped forward to start the dance of freedom, retreated, and slashed his sword!

There was a crisp sound of metal clashes, and the blade of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow was sealed by the golden heavy sword.

Ye Feng was not surprised, Emperor Shakti was rampant in the virtual world, this kind of peerless master who stood side by side with the night rain and wind, if he couldn't even stop his first sword, it would be a strange thing.

Emperor Shakti quickly withdrew his sword, in the state of the dance of freedom, his speed was equally dazzling, but in a single vertical, he had already moved sideways and floated out of the distance, and he couldn't see his sword momentum clearly, just saw his wrist shake, the heavy golden heavy sword was as agile as a swimming dragon, and a sharp and piercing sound sounded in the air, and the nine golden swords slammed towards Ye Feng majestically.

The Heavenly Illusion Sword, the sword is divided into nine shadows!

This is a self-created combat technique that belongs only to Emperor Shakti, but in fact, when the skill was completed, Emperor Shakti was just a sword starter, shaking out eight sword shadows. To this day, there are always very few genius masters who have mastered the Eight Shadows of the Sword, and no one knows that Emperor Shakti has become more and more proficient in this combat technique created by him, and he is the only one who can split the nine sword shadows with a single sword.

This point is like the wall of the night rain and wind, maybe the wall of the sky can be popularized in the small circle of peak masters, but the ultimate evolution of the wall of the sky, Qianshan Twilight, no one can master it except him.

However, Ye Feng can even break the wall that covers the sky, and the sword is divided into nine shadows.

Ye Feng's movements were also unreal, there was only a cluster of twisted and intertwined broken shadows where he was standing, and the nine-and-a-half blue and half-red stars suddenly flickered, rushing towards the nine sword shadows and screaming.

Nine consecutive broken moons, the last to come!

After a crisp crash, the two men stepped back almost simultaneously.

Emperor Shakti didn't attack, he stared at the sword blade that was still pointing diagonally into the ground, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"What is this?"

"Broken Moon Nine Links!" Ye Feng said with a smile. The Broken Moon Nine Company was created earlier than the snow, but he rarely used it in front of people, except for a few girls who were tired of being with him all day long, no one had seen it.

Hearing this, Emperor Shakti bowed his head and was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "The sword is divided into nine shadows, and the moon is broken into nine companies." I suddenly believed in my fate, maybe you are really my nemesis, my lifelong enemy. ”

"Maybe." Ye Feng smiled and was noncommittal.

If it is another player, even if it is one of the top ten heavy armor masters in China, he can be called a lifelong enemy by the emperor god, even if he doesn't say it, he is afraid that he will be regarded as a great praise in his heart, and he is secretly refreshed.

But Ye Feng, the enemy of his life, if he had said this a few months ago, he might have been able to accept it reluctantly, but now he feels that he is not exaggerated or arrogant, and if he is in a full state, he has the strength to push Emperor Shitian, and now he is a little dismissive of what he says about the enemy of his life.

Deep in his heart, he actually wanted to say, "Your lifelong enemy is the old horseman of the night rain and wind", but in the battle just now, Emperor Shakti did not choose to shake hard with his strength advantage, which made him feel good, and felt that although everyone had a deep hatred like the sea, this product was really quite stylish, so he accumulated virtue on his lips, and did not say anything to mock and destroy Emperor Shakti's self-esteem.

You must know that Emperor Shakti is the master of the Nine Shadows Array, and people are not like Ye Feng's state that has been made miserable by the formation, and his strength and life are several times that of Ye Feng.

"Come again!"

Emperor Shakti held the sword in both hands, kicked the ground with his feet, and he was surrounded by gorgeous golden armor and turned into a golden streamer, rushing towards Ye Feng.

Both of them have reached the realm of inhumanity with their proficiency in the Dance of Freedom, and they can start at breakneck speed without the help of gradual acceleration.

He is fast, and Ye Feng is also fast.

In an instant, the two storms rolled together again, the sharp stars flickered continuously, and the sound of weapons striking each other was as dense as a torrential rain. Dots of blood flew into the air from time to time, and were immediately swallowed up by the sword qi and disappeared.

The two seem to have abandoned the game skill setting, fighting for the body, the reaction, the fast fight, breaking the enemy invisibly, like the ultimate duel between two peerless masters.

This is completely two ghosts fighting, making moves, dismantling moves, breaking moves, every action is unbelievably fast, like a ghost and ghost, strange and shocking.

The dazzlingly gorgeous wall that covers the sky is like a huge mountain rising from time to time, and then crumbling into a piece of light, like the stars on the sky suddenly shifting.

The sword momentum of the two is getting faster and faster, and the other party's fluttering figure is becoming more and more difficult to lock, but listening to the wind and distinguishing the position is really nothing to them, even if they are blindfolded, judging by the roar of the sword qi, they can still make accurate attacks without falling short.

This kind of battle is undoubtedly what Ye Feng likes, and his heart feels hearty, so refreshing that his body and mind are happy, and even the dizziness and disgust caused by excessive fatigue have been reduced a lot.

As for the victory and defeat, he didn't care much about it, one was that he had confidence in the gods, and the other was that the emperor had an obvious advantage, and it was reasonable to lose the battle.

If there was no Nine Shadows Array at this moment, he believed that with or without skills, what kind of duel method he chose, the last to fall would be Emperor Shakti.

And now, although Emperor Shakti's strength was enough to crush Ye Feng, the amount of blood lost was more than three times that of Ye Feng. Which is higher and which is lower, this is already very telling.

You must know that Ye Feng's strength attack is far inferior to that of Emperor Shakti, he slashed at Emperor Shakti's body with a sword and cut off Emperor Shakti's blood volume of two or three thousand points at most, and he was hit by Emperor Shakti's sword, almost losing 10,000, with his meager life defense, no accident, Emperor Shakti would not be able to hit a critical hit, and hit six or seven swords to solve him.

Fortunately, from beginning to end, Ye Feng was only hit by a sword, and Emperor Shakti's attack either failed or was blocked by the endless walls that covered the sky. On the other hand, Emperor Shakti suffered more than a dozen swords.

Here, the more Emperor Shakti fought, the more frightened he became, only he knew that the advantages and disadvantages at the moment were far from being equal on the surface, but in fact, he was pressed and beaten by Ye Feng.

The reason is very simple, Ye Feng is faster than him!

Is there any need to continue?

Emperor Shakti sighed gloomily in his heart, and a sense of frustration that he had never felt before grew in his heart.

As proud as he is, he will not admit his failure, at least he does not think that today's defeat is the defeat of a lifetime, he believes that the future will be long, and one day he will use the sword in his hand to wash away the shame of this time.

But no matter how arrogant he was, he had to admit that he was not Ye Feng's opponent at this time, and he was completely defeated, and there was no suspense.

At this moment, the golden heavy gold overflowing with golden light suddenly trembled, roaring like a dragon, and a majestic golden dragon-shaped sword qi rushed towards Ye Feng like an angry dragon that broke through the sky and cracked the clouds.

The two of them are almost close to each other, and for this kind of big move that often covers more than ten yards of tiling, let alone dodge space, there is not enough time to react.

However, it was Ye Feng who had encountered the Emperor, and it was Ye Feng who had never focused on battle before.

Seeing the light and shadow zigzag and backward, at that moment, Ye Feng seemed to be being absorbed by the dragon-shaped sword qi and flew backwards backwards, but unfortunately it wasn't, because there was no harm.

In fact, when the sword qi was about to reach the body, Ye Feng had already activated the shape-shifting shadow that had already cooled down, and this illusion was very short-lived, so short that even Emperor Shakti didn't know why.

Ye Feng flew straight upside down for more than a dozen yards, his feet had not yet landed, and the demonic dragon shield in his left hand, which was as deep as ink, suddenly burst out with a layer of golden light.

Shield Block!

The sword qi like a divine dragon was smashed head-on by the shield curtain, and he let out a painful roar unwillingly, and instantly turned around and counterattacked at the initiator's Emperor Shakti.

He was slightly stunned, blaming himself for forgetting the special effects attached to his weapons, of course he didn't have time to deal with it, and he was hit by this holy dragon sword qi and staggered back four or five steps before he barely stopped retreating, and his life was even more lost.

Ye Feng didn't know that this extraordinarily fierce sword qi was an additional special effect of the golden heavy sword in Emperor Shakti's hand, and he subconsciously thought that Emperor Shakti had reversed himself and used his skills.

In other words, if it weren't for the fact that he exploded the small universe at a critical time and showed an inhuman reaction, his blood volume would have doubled, and he would have to be turned into white light by the sword of Emperor Shakti.

How can Ye Feng not be angry!

The ghostly body still did not stop, Ye Feng desperately mobilized his energy, roared, gathered all his strength and his right arm, and between the tremors of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, he unexpectedly shook off countless dreamlike silver lights.

For a time, the sword shadow was mottled, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow was silver, and it was absolutely empty.

It's snowing!

The Emperor Shakti, who had already established his body, could be said to have no fighting spirit at all, and looking at the group with his sword, in the blink of an eye, it seemed that there was a large array, and the silver mangs that faintly gathered into a silver dragon were indifferent.

As everyone knows, just now Ye Feng shifted his form and changed his shadow, and the anti-heaven operation ability of the shield block and rebounded the Holy Dragon Sword Qi directly disintegrated the only remaining fighting spirit of Emperor Shakti. How long was that moment? A second? Half a second? Or is it so short that it's simply hard to calculate time?

In such a short moment, how could it be possible to perform two consecutive skill operations, not to mention the continuous change of direction of the transformation and shadow change during this period, so as not to let the body deviate from the attack route of the sword qi.

Shakti couldn't figure it out, and it was impossible for him to do something that was absolutely beyond the norm.

The next moment, the silver dragon roared wildly, and this time Emperor Shakti was directly knocked into the air, and his blood volume was empty by a third.

Ye Feng is unforgiving, this seems to be his only chance, and if he doesn't break out, it will be when.

Without waiting for Emperor Shakti to fall, Ye Feng flew to catch up, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow slashed and split, and all the small skills exploded on Emperor Shakti's body like continuous skills.

In about ten seconds, Ye Feng's skills were finally exhausted, and the continuous skill attacks were unsustainable, Emperor Shakti held his sword on the ground, stabilized his body, and raised his eyes to see that not far in front of him, countless streamers and afterimages suddenly merged into one place, it was Ye Feng who was not squinting, and his eyes were extremely contemptuous and disdainful.

"Go on?"

Ye Feng's anger was still there, but he could completely feel that Emperor Shakti seemed to have lost his fighting spirit, and he was beaten by him like a sandbag just now.

"There's no need, I'm defeated!" The corners of Emperor Shakti's mouth twitched when his blood was beaten to the point of residual blood, and his smile was bitter, "You're right, now I'm really not in your eyes." ”

Ye Feng was silent, to be honest, he was struggling to hold on, and the insightful system god no longer allowed him to squeeze his energy to fight, not to mention that he had no energy to squeeze when he was almost exhausted.

He should have pounced on him and hacked him to death, instead of listening to his thoughts.

However, such a proud person was now hit to such a bleak appearance of losing his soul, Ye Feng was slightly unbearable.

Emperor Shakti put away his weapon, suddenly looked directly at Ye Feng, and asked lightly, "I want to know, what do you think about mythology, or rather, this war?" ”

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Mythology, born of injustice, will inevitably die of shame!" ”