Ye Feng unreservedly mobilized the aura of his whole body, condensing the fourth order of the formation realm. It may not be too powerful, but his momentum has climbed to an astonishing level, and the atmosphere around him has become tense, as if it will break open at any moment.

But the dragon leader didn't receive the slightest influence, and simply read the word: "Kill!" The Condensation Realm is a completely different degree from the Condensation Realm, it can turn qi into form, and the reserve of breath will also increase exponentially.

The dragon head man struggled to pop out, and a big hand slapped it fiercely, and the demonic energy in his hand surged, and the momentum was quite arrogant. Ye Feng stepped out diagonally, a brilliant golden light surging in his hand, extremely strong but implying a peaceful and purifying aura. A Buddha palm the size of several zhang suddenly formed in the air, and then pressed towards the dragon head man with an unstoppable force.

The dragon head man came into contact with the huge golden palm, and the demonic qi in his hand quickly melted like the first snow, and then the vast palm power pressed on his body without a drop.

"Boom!" There was a violent tremor, and a huge palm print appeared on the ground, and those cracks spread out along the palm force, extending a hundred feet away. The dragon head man was pressed into the palm of his hand and imprinted into the ground.

But as the Buddha's palm disappeared, the dragon head man slowly stood up again, and although the hard armor was beaten to tatters, he shook his head as if nothing happened.

There were already some scars on his body, but the dragon head man didn't seem to feel a trace of pain, just pressed his arm, making a clicking sound of bones rubbing. Then he looked at Ye Feng coldly.

"You're quite durable...... Ye Feng said lightly with his head sideways, the condensation realm powerhouse is really not easy to deal with. "Poof!" Ye Feng's heart pounded, but he didn't know what was going on. There was a strange energy deep in his body that suddenly fluctuated, the same as the fluctuation that drove Ling Lao out just now.

"What the hell is this?" Ye Feng felt very annoyed in his heart, if it weren't for this strange fluctuation, Ling Lao wouldn't have been forcibly expelled from his body, or he might not have a way.

But the dragon leader looked at Ye Feng with fierce eyes, and he was not in the mood to think about that now. In the blink of an eye, the dragon head man flew over again, still roaring in his mouth, which sounded a little deafening.

Ye Feng's feet fluttered with ghost steps, his body was erratic, and he fought with the dragon head. The two of them slapped each other from time to time, and the fluctuating palm force shattered the nearby trees one by one.

The two of them unconsciously bombarded each other, and they beat the nearby hundreds of feet to pieces. And Ye Feng's hands were even more red and swollen, and the pain was unbearable. Originally, his aura was not as good as that of the dragon head, and he was already at a disadvantage in such a confrontation. If it weren't for his strange footwork, his injuries would have been even greater. And the dragon head man is like a fighting machine without feeling, even if it is injured, it does not react in any way. So in such a fight, Ye Feng obviously suffered a big loss.

But Ye Feng only thought about fighting with all his might, and he didn't think about how to win skillfully, blindly chasing and fighting, fighting for his life.

The two of them slapped each other again, and the dragon head man withdrew dozens of steps, suddenly carrying a powerful demonic aura, and a faint light surged behind him, and then slowly condensed and formed. It turned out to be a huge dragon head!

"Big Dragon Fist, is it?" Ye Feng had seen this move used by Helmet Kill, so he was very clear about its power. Even if it was Ling Lao, he could only temporarily avoid the edge at that time. Therefore, Ye Feng attaches great importance to this. The strength of the dragon head man is not as good as that of the helmet kill, but he is also far inferior to Ling Lao, and he does not have the magical power of space Tianxing Blood Realm, the only way out is to do his best to resist this move.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and above the two fingers of the pure power concentration, a little light surged.

The dragon head man's body became larger, and although the dragon head behind him was not clear, he could also see the appearance of some dragons. I saw that he suddenly urged, and the dragon head rushed up at great speed, hitting Ye Feng's body. The ground swept by the dragon's head quickly cracked open, and cracks spread into the distance.

"God finger breaks the blade, one finger breaks the heaven and the earth!" Ye Feng shouted coldly, and with a light lightly drawn out of his hand, a thin line of light formed and flew out. Although the light is a little dim, the power contained in it is not to be underestimated.

Ling Lao not only simply demonstrated this trick to Ye Feng to see, but also passed on all the essence and tricks to Ye Feng, otherwise Ye Feng would not have been able to use it once he saw it.

The faint thin line was like a sword sharpened like clay, cutting fiercely at the dragon's head. The sound of the dragon's groan and the sound of breaking the air were intertwined for a moment, shaking the deep forest.

The power of the finger blade can cut off half of the mountain. But when he encountered this big dragon fist, he couldn't hold on for a long time. And the thin light was still fading at a slow pace. When Ye Feng saw it, he shouted angrily: "Cut it for me!" The light of the thin line suddenly flourished, and then it really slashed down diagonally. Cut that huge dragon head in half!

But despite this, the dragon head did not really disappear, but continued to rush towards Ye Feng, and finally exploded open. Fortunately, under this slash, the demonic energy has lost a lot. Even if it exploded, it didn't kill Ye Feng.

But Rao is like this, Ye Feng is still not lightly injured, there is no good skin on his body, and there are traces of blood flowing from top to bottom. Ye Feng took a difficult step to stabilize his body.

Although the dragon head man was also a little embarrassed, he successfully resisted the attack of the finger blade, and then looked at Ye Feng lightly.

Ye Feng slowly turned his head, glanced at Qin Xiaoniu, and muttered, "I'm sorry, Elder Ling." I'm afraid I really can't protect Qin Xiaoniu. Suddenly, my body trembled again, as if something in my body was about to surge out.

Ye Feng's heart trembled, "What the hell is this?"

The dragon leader naturally didn't notice Ye Feng's changes, but rushed up with great speed, punching one after another. Ye Feng exerted his last bit of strength, and the footwork of the floating ghost step took a strange step, and his body dodged away like a ghost.

But the dragon man's punch is like a storm, even if Ye Feng dodges skillfully, it is still difficult to completely take care of it. Finally, he was punched twice in the chest and fell to the ground.

Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted. There is only one thought in my heart, and that is to protect Qin Xiaoniu and not disappoint Ling Lao!

He stood up desperately and stood tremblingly in front of Qin Xiaoniu.

His body trembled again, and a mysterious force seemed to erupt. And Ye Feng no longer had the strength to deal with this problem.

The dragon head man rushed up again and punched Ye Feng, who had no ability to resist, in the face. Ye Feng flew out upside down and crashed into the big tree.

At this time, it was as if some fuse had been ignited. Ye Feng could no longer suppress the power like a volcanic eruption, surging out frantically. That magical power took over his body at once......