Chapter 173: The Change of Times, Composing a Prosperous Era (I)

Chapter 173: The Change of Times, Composing a Prosperous Era (I)

A golden lightning bolt struck, and it was accompanied by an extremely sharp edge, it was Han Wei who attracted the power of the rules, and his body gathered a large amount of amazing source power, holding a golden sword to kill.

The blazing Roc wings propped up from the thick golden lightning, fanning the black clouds with flowing fire, allowing the golden lightning to pass unimpeded, and in the range of the Dapeng wings condensed by the source power, no matter how fierce the black clouds surged to get close to the golden lightning, they were fanned open again and again.

Ye Feixing's whole body was surging with flowing fire, his eyes were shining with firelight, gold and black flashed, his hands were sealed on his chest, and the flowing fire and black qi surged, turning into powerful firelight in front of him.

Han Wei was fearless, the source force was turbulent like the waves of the sea, moving with the wings of the Great Peng, undulating in the sky, sweeping the heavens and the earth, isolating the black clouds, holding a golden long sword in his hand, under the shock of holding the sword, the golden sword formed a sword array, shaped like a group of flying butterflies, divided into sequences, the sword rays flew and rotated, resisting the power of the fire one by one.

If the sword array was consumed by the firelight, Han Wei was shaking the sword again, and more than a dozen golden sword rays turned out from the long sword in his hand, forming a sword formation to resist the power of the firelight, and the distance between himself and Ye Feixing was getting closer and closer.

The tip of the golden long sword flashed with a golden edge, but it felt like a needle piercing more than the yin and cold light, approaching Ye Feixing's neck, and the sound of the sword weapon breaking through the air was heard in the air, and the sound of brushing was non-stop, if Han Wei had now broken through the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and both feet had stepped into the path of respect, then now it was not just the sound of breaking the sky, but the long sword breaking through the space, carrying the destruction killing power towards Ye Feixing.

Ye Feixing waved his hand, and the flames surged, flowing towards the surroundings, like a soldier giving up the battlefield for the commander.

Ye Feixing pinched it with one and a half hands, and the source power was condensed in it, and then the hand was really pinched, and at the same time as pinching, his body vibrated out a powerful force, allowing the surrounding area to spread out, and a sword array shot out, and under the shock of that powerful force, it directly collapsed and turned into a point of light of source power.

The hand that Ye Feixing pinched was directly hit at the tip of the golden sword that came from the assassination, and suddenly the black-red source power exploded, and Ye Feixing's whole body emitted a black and red light, and it was swaying with the flowing fire, like a demon god from the hellfire.

On the other hand, Han Wei carried the wings of the Great Peng, every feather on the wings was shining, the golden light emitted by his body was dazzling, and he was fighting with a golden long sword in his hand, just like the gods of the legendary heavenly court, in front of those mortals, maybe he would be worshipped and worshiped by ten thousand people.

The black-red source power slammed into the air after Ye Feixing hit it with one hand, and the terrifying fluctuations permeated, producing an astonishing power, directly pushing the long sword, causing the sword body to break inch by inch, and there was a sound of metal breaking.

Ye Feixing's source power spread on the sword, like the poison of the tarsal bone, towards the hilt of the sword, about to spread to Han Wei's body, the source power spread very quickly, only to see a black and red light along the golden long sword, rushing towards the golden light-blazing figure.

The sword body collapsed where the black and red source power passed, but when it rushed to the hilt of the sword held by Han Wei, there was a sound like an ancient bell ringing, Han Wei's hand seemed to have an enchantment before, and Ye Feixing's source power spread and impacted, blocked by the golden light emitted by the Dapeng wings.

The golden ripples vibrated in the air, Han Wei crushed the hilt of the sword in his hand, and then let go of his palm, pushed it forward, and the golden streamer shone out, eliminating the terrifying source power of black and red.

Han Wei is like a god general with the righteous name of the heavenly court, his divine martial arts are majestic, his whole body is shining with golden light, and his hair flows with the golden light of source power, and under the rise of his breath, the golden hair in the sky is flying, and he saw his hands intertwined, and began to change, forming one handprint after another.

A golden seal fell from the void and pressed towards the top of Ye Feixing's head, and there was a divine chain composed of golden feathers in all directions, bound towards Ye Feixing, and the divine chain was composed of golden feathers falling from the top of the Dapeng wings, moving in the air at the same time, accompanied by the sound of Ling Feng.

There are amazing source power fluctuations on the feathers, blessed with terrifying divine power, making the feathers have unparalleled sharp power, like a thread strung with countless divine swords.

The golden seal was pressed down little by little, and the golden feather divine chain broke through the air, and suddenly, the endless golden source power from the golden seal was like a waterfall, impacting down, and the golden feather divine chain was also broken one by one, and the golden feathers with incomparable sharpness were under the control of Han Wei, like a spirit, fluttering in the air, but not falling towards the earth, but towards Ye Feixing。

Ye Feixing wanted to attract the Flowing Fire Demon Star Domain to suppress the golden seal that was pressed down on the top of his head little by little, but Han Wei held up the Dapeng wings that covered the sky and the sun, like two leaves evolved from pure light, two leaves of the barrier star, and the huge Dapeng wings directly temporarily cut off the connection between the Flowing Fire Demon Star Domain and Ye Feixing, not so much a connection, but a Dapeng Wing that covered the sky and the sun to resist the attacks of the Demon Star Domain.

Dapeng wings are endless, under the blessing of the source force, the light is almost invisible, and the impact of the power of the demon star domain has been resisted by the Dapeng wings, with the delay of time, but a few breaths, the Dapeng wings are the connection between Ye Feixing and the demon star realm, cut off in a short time, making Ye Feixing unable to use the domain to protect himself.

Ye Feixing looked at the endless source power and the golden feathers from the surrounding impact above his head, and he had no time to take care of the connection with the ancient stars, those golden feathers fluttering in the air were full of thousands of pieces, which seemed to be like falling leaves, but in fact, they had terrifying killing power, like fierce beasts that were about to move, and at a certain moment they would attack in groups, putting Ye Feixing to death.

Like Ye Feixing, a demon god from the flames of hellfire, the flow of his breath was not as rampant as Han Wei's, the flowing fire was like igniting it, flowing on his body, his robe did not move, and his hair fell quietly on his shoulders, but Ye Feixing's body had the power of ten thousand jun at every turn, just like the star itself, carrying a huge and vast meaning.

Ye Feixing's whole body was shocked, his hands were held up, a protective shield was condensed, and it was magnified outward, blocking the source force and the golden feather, Ye Feixing's terrifying momentum was revealed, and with a shock with one hand, an invisible hand suddenly pinched the golden seal, and with a pinch, the golden seal was directly shattered.

The golden feather was like a fierce beast, from the original fluttering state, it shot out directly, and there was a long golden streamer behind the feather, like a magic arrow that wanted to shoot down the sky, but when it was shot on the protective shield outside Ye Feixing's body, it was directly resisted, as if entering the quagmire, the protective shield was shattered at this moment, and those golden feathers were wiped out.

At the same time, a heavenly knife slashed in, so white that it was almost transparent, it was not a knife, it was Han Wei's Dapeng wings!

"Ye Feixing, suffer death!" Han Wei's tone was filled with endless killing intent, eager to wipe Ye Feixing into nothingness.

He was originally a young god general, with endless scenery, but he was overshadowed by Ye Feixing, who had just graduated from the academy, again and again. Han Wei and Ye Feixing are almost the same age, but there is always a difference of several years, he is older, so the past glory will be compared with the current Ye Feixing, if it is insufficient, it will also be read in Ye Feixing's age to teach children, and he will still have the opportunity to surpass Han Wei in the future.

This is a good story, the two heroes of the dynasty, both are the pride of the times, destined to surpass the ancients, so that future generations will follow behind him, and will be recorded in history and remembered.

However, Han Wei's temperament, Ye Feixing, a proud cultivator from the alleys of the Tianwu Imperial City, could not enter his eyes, he always sneered at him, looked down on him, and even after Ye Feixing got closer and closer to him, he felt resentful and unwilling, and regarded himself and Ye Feixing as water and fire, and the two were incompatible.

"Han Wei, the clay man also has three points of anger, am I really a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others? You are narrow-minded, or your family has really forgotten some of the 'roots' in your heart by now, your Han Wei's atmosphere in these generations has withered into this way, it is really unsightly. Ye Feixing said some of the words he heard from Cai Yihe.

"Since you want to compete for the high and low and distinguish the strength and weakness, then come today. Ye Feixing, who didn't want to fight, was sharp at this moment, and the source power in his body surged wildly, venting outward, like a demon god coming to the world.