The broadsword 'Ten Thousand Generals' turned into blades extending from his arms with a clattering sound, and Wu Fei gradually closed his eyes in the process of being slightly fluttering in the sand and dust around him, although the night breeze fluttered slightly.

Around Wu Fei's body, Ye Yusheng flashed from time to time in the bursts of smoke and dust brought up by the rapid march, and even caused a blurred figure of multiple residual images.

In the short few tens of seconds since he started to do it, Ye Yusheng has done his best to show his ability of rapid speed and similar short-range teleportation, and has repeatedly feinted in order to provoke Wu Fei and then let Wu Fei reveal even a trace of a flaw that is absolutely fatal.

But Wu Fei just stood there calmly, closing his eyes as if he had given up struggling and letting the mermaids flesh, but Ye Yusheng was 1,000% disbelieving that the 'butcher' would be slaughtered, but his vigilance became stronger and stronger.

But no matter how helpless Wu Fei is like a statue, no matter how Ye Yusheng feints and seduces, he never makes his emotions fluctuate, as if he is asleep.

Finally, as if he had run out of patience, Ye Yusheng began to attack in real ways instead of continuing to feint and lure.

At the same time, the sense of crisis from behind made Wu Fei also convinced that Ye Yusheng couldn't bear it.

In less than a second of the process of turning his body from static to extreme, Wu Fei moved sideways when the afterimage flashed, and a slender steel needle that Ye Yusheng had been holding tightly in his hand that was difficult to find with the naked eye in the night was rubbed against the skin of Wu Fei's right arm, and the closest distance was only less than a centimeter, but it did not pierce Wu Fei's spine as he wished.

The tail blade and the silver sharp knife followed, slashing sideways when Wu Fei suddenly turned around, straight to Ye Yusheng's side, neck and waist.

But even if he slashed Ye Yusheng's body, there was no feeling of contact, which made Wu Fei have a new discovery of Ye Yusheng's ability.

There was a fatal sense of crisis behind him again, and this time Wu Fei simply raised his foot and kicked back in the dense emergence of accurate perception and mysterious lines.

'Bang! ’

A muffled sound of a heavy blow to the flesh sounded, and while Ye Yusheng raised his left arm to block Wu Fei's kick, his body couldn't help but take a few steps backwards one after another, but before Ye Yusheng could adjust to his body, he turned over the river and the sea.

'Puff puff ......'

The magma chains shot out from the ground in the blink of an eye, breaking through the barrier of the land, and in the face of the dense attack of the magma chains, the steel needles in Ye Yusheng's hands flew up and down in a dazzling way, even resisting them all, but he also saw the muzzle of the gun aimed at him at this opportunity.

'Boom! ’

A roaring deafening gun rang out, and a large-caliber bullet with lines printed with lines shot out from the terrifying muzzle of the 'Behemoth Soul' M500's silver flash, Ye Yusheng almost subconsciously drove the rapid ability with all his strength, and then raised the steel needle to block the bullet, and then just retreated due to the huge impact of the bullet.

Wu Fei turned into a fire demon in the hum of the chainsaw, and the tail blade and silver sharp knife were the head of Ye Yusheng, and Ye Yusheng inevitably raised the steel needle to resist head-on.

'Buzz ――――――'

The moment the blades came into contact with the steel needle, a large number of sparks splashed in the hum of the chainsaw, and Wu Fei pressed down with all his arms, and the legs of Ye Yu, who was holding the steel needle, were overwhelmed and slightly bent his knees.

But the strange thing is that Ye Yusheng didn't dodge, but used steel needles to resist the brutal force from Wu Fei's double blades, but the two 'Ye Yusheng' appeared on both sides of Wu Fei out of thin air at this time, and stabbed the steel needles into Wu Fei's temples on the left and right sides respectively.

Ignoring the steel needles stabbed on both sides of his side, Wu Fei didn't seem to see it at all, and he still couldn't help but exert downward force to bend Ye Yusheng's suppressed knees more and more.

"You don't have teleportation." Wu Fei's voice made the suppressed Ye Yusheng extremely dumbfounded, and the consequence was uncommitted, even if the 'Ye Yuqiang' that attacked from both sides of Wu Fei pierced Wu Fei's temple, it did not bring any substantial damage.

Taking this opportunity to raise his foot and kick suddenly, Ye Yusheng was kicked in the abdomen by Wu Fei who couldn't resist, and Wu Fei was in pursuit of victory in an afterimage when Ye Yusheng was invincible to the retreat of the huge force, and the double blades extending from his arms left two open vertical saw wounds on Ye Yusheng's upper body when the knife swept away, and he couldn't stop spurting blood.

Suddenly hit hard, Ye Yusheng gritted his teeth and disappeared in front of Wu Fei again without saying a word, and suddenly changed from the ghostly fighting style at the beginning to the stormy attack on Wu Fei's body in the phantoms of the virtual and the real.

As a large number of points of light swept under the attack of steel needles, the tail blades and silver sharp knives of Wu Fei's hands naturally turned into bursts of bright knives and rolled against each other, and for a while, the sound of clanging metal collisions was accompanied by a large number of sparks splashing around, and the staggered and colliding figures in the sparks splashed densely like rain hitting plantains, and the figures of Wu Fei and Ye Yusheng had become unpredictable and blurred in the afterimage.

It's just that after this fierce battle, Ye Yusheng can no longer use his phantom tricks, just because the blood from the two open knife wounds left by Wu Fei on his body trickle, so that Ye Yusheng's true body can be seen through at a glance.

The increasingly fierce battles also made Ye Yusheng become more and more anxious when he disappeared from the phantom again and again, this mad tiger-like Wu Fei didn't give himself any respite at all, and since then, his blood loss has only intensified.

Thinking of this, Ye Yusheng, who had been fighting Wu Feiong for several minutes, immediately decided to end the battle immediately.

'Ding! ’

After exerting all his strength in the crisp sound of metal clashes, forcing Wu Fei, who was like a wild beast but not out of order, Ye Yusheng took advantage of the short respite to start brewing.

Pieces of steel needles were thrown into the sky by Ye Yusheng in a few breaths, and Ye Yusheng himself did his best to create a large number of phantoms to disrupt Wu Fei's vision.

When the night sky was obscured by dense steel needles, Ye Yusheng took off when he stepped on the ground with his feet, and burst out of his extreme speed in mid-air.

In the midst of the movements that are extremely difficult to capture with the naked eye, pieces of steel needles that are comparable to electromagnetic acceleration due to extremely fast hits block every dodge angle of Wu Fei on the ground like a raging storm, and one of the steel needles is also with a terrifying force enough to pierce the golden cracked stone.

"Speed, illusion, but this illusion is a very rare ability, let me teach you something." Looking at the rapid rain of needles like bullet barrage, Wu Fei said without changing his face.

Just as Wu Fei's words fell, the ground around Wu Fei's body began to spread from Wu Fei's feet, spreading and spreading a strange fire, such a flame should have been full of explosions and mania, but at this time, it became as calm as water within a second of the dense needle cloud like a shower, and like a rising mist, it wrapped Wu Fei in the needle rain, and then turned into a slowly spreading bowl-shaped light mask and spread out.

Every fatal steel needle that has been electromagnetically accelerated will be corroded and decomposed layer by layer from the moment of contact and finally turn into wisps of magma from the moment of contact, and this light mask will be dissolved after spreading to a radius of more than ten meters, but the mask will not dissipate, but turn into a vague image of a sharp spear, under the control of Wu Fei in a strange calm, the target is directly aimed at Ye Yusheng, who has just fallen from mid-air, because his needle rain was dissolved by Wu Fei in a blink of an eye, and his eyes widened.

Ye Yusheng, who didn't have any force in mid-air, could only watch as the sharp spear penetrated his body without causing piercing damage, and the sharp spear immediately turned into a large mist-type calm flame that exploded when it penetrated Ye Yusheng, and then completely enveloped Ye Yusheng in it.

Pieces of flames began to burn like maggots on the tarsal bones, no matter how Ye Yusheng struggled and what measures he took, they continued to burn without any signs of extinguishing, as if they were sticking to the skin, and they also penetrated the skin, flesh, bones, and heart and brain little by little