Chapter 752: Blocking the Twelve Apostles
Rumble!
The flames burst out, and a punch full of destruction was directly aimed at the apostle.
The power of the scorching flames made the apostle's face extremely ugly, and only then did he understand the terrifying strength of this red-haired young man.
He actually forced the apostles out directly.
"The Apostle Martial King is the sixth order, Long Yan can actually repel him?"
Ye Feng turned his head and looked at Long Yan, feeling very unbelievable about the fact that Long Yan had forced the Apostle Chief back with one punch.
How strong is this young man who is about the same age as himself.
"Xiao Feng, there's no time to hesitate. It's perfectly fine to leave it to that kid here, let's go. ”
At this time, Yu Wenjie's voice sounded, he was physically exhausted, and now he was unable to fight those apostles.
Even if he assisted Na Long Yan to continue fighting with the Twelve Apostles, the chances of winning in the end would definitely not be too high.
Moreover, Long Yan had also said before that the Twelve Apostles had not exerted their full strength until now.
That is to say, the true power of the twelve apostles is simply beyond their imagination, and these twelve people are all elites selected by the corpse prison gate.
Whether it is strength or means, it is an outstanding existence, and the strength of Yu Wenjie alone is simply impossible to resist, and retreating now is the best strategy.
"I hope you can save the day. ”
Ye Feng looked at Long Yan, his eyes full of solemnity.
Even his own master, Elder Yuwen, became so tired and sweating profusely when facing these apostles.
He really couldn't imagine how Long Yan could turn the danger into a disaster in the hands of these twelve apostles.
It's just that now he obviously can't think about it too much, Yu Wenjie is overworked, and now he needs to rest, he and Yu Wenjie have to return to Garan Academy as soon as possible.
Ye Feng left directly with Yu Wenjie, pinning all his hopes on Long Yan, hoping that the latter would be able to resist the Twelve Apostles and fight for them a chance to escape.
"Want to go?"
A trace of yin owl flashed in the apostle's eyes, and as soon as his footsteps turned, he wanted to chase up and recapture Ye Feng and Yu Wenjie.
It's just that just a few steps after he took a few steps, Long Yan immediately walked in front of him and sneered.
"Your opponent is me. ”
This sentence made the apostle's face stiffen, and at the same time his footsteps stopped, he looked at Long Yan in front of him, and he didn't know how confident this kid was.
"Just because you want to be my opponent too?"
But in the next second, he roared away at Long Yan with one palm, and a majestic offensive completely erupted, roaring towards the latter.
In his opinion, Long Yan is also a little ghost, even if he is talented against the sky and young age, he has extraordinary strength.
But compared to him, he still seems too weak.
Bang!
It's just that what the Apostle Chief didn't expect at all was that Long Yan took his punch.
Long Yan's palm suddenly raised, and he took the apostle's punch, and in an instant, the wind swept wildly, forming a series of wind blades, attacking in all directions, completely destroying the surrounding grass and trees.
This punch was extremely powerful, and Long Yan took a step back because of this, however, he really took the apostle's punch.
"Whatever!"
The apostle's face froze, and he looked at Long Yan in a daze, how could he have expected the current situation to appear.
"He took the apostle's punch, isn't that a joke?"
"A punch from the peak of the sixth order of the Martial King, is this something he can resist?"
"Could it be that this little ghost who is only in his early twenties is also a Martial King Sixth-Order existence?"
For a moment, the remaining apostles were stunned, they couldn't predict this happening, and Long Yan took a punch from their apostle.
This is the peak of the sixth order of the Martial King, a punch full of anger, how can this be taken by ordinary people, let alone a young man like Long Yan.
It's just that Long Yan took over the attack of the apostle chief, which is indeed genuine, and no one would have thought that he was so strong and had combat power beyond everyone's imagination.
"As I said earlier, your opponent is me. Isn't I, a Martial King of the Sixth Order, worthy of being your opponent?"
Long Yan's face showed a hideous look, and suddenly, his own aura exploded.
Wow!
A gust of wind blew through Long Yan's body, and it headed towards all the apostles, including the chief apostle.
Suddenly, the eleven apostles, including the apostle, clearly felt Long Yan's super martial arts aura.
The sixth-order Martial King is genuine, this young man is really a high-level Martial King powerhouse.
"How is that possible!"
At the moment, among the twelve apostles, the only one who is the most difficult to accept the reality is Meng Fei.
He could see very clearly that this Dragon Yan was the same size as him, but his cultivation was four levels higher than him.
It's a whole fourfold gap, which is really terrifying.
You must know that he was able to reach the second order of the Martial King, and he was cultivated by the resources of the Corpse Prison Gate, as well as the points of his predecessors, which made him where he is now.
However, this Long Yan actually did the same, and did it better than him, which simply made him doubt Long Yan's identity and background, what exactly had he gone through, and what could make him so powerful.
"Boy, who the hell are you? Garan Academy, there is absolutely no such thing as you. At such an age, with such cultivation, I am afraid that only the Tianwu Imperial Family. ”
The apostle's face became solemn.
In recent years, the Tianwu Imperial Family has been searching for the whereabouts of their corpse gates, but they have not investigated any clues.
Long Yan is young and promising, but he is only in his twenties, and he has the same strength as Yu Wenjie, which is too terrifying.
On this Tianwu Continent, there may only be one force that can cultivate a person like Long Yan who defies the sky.
And this force may be the Tianwu Imperial Family.
It's just that in the face of the apostle's question, Long Yan didn't answer, his face was calm, and a pair of eyes were dancing with flames.
"Don't talk about it, let's fight!"
Suddenly, his fists clenched, his muscles tightened, and his body was surrounded by flames, and finally he threw a punch at the Apostle.
Bang!
An explosion sounded, and the flames swept out, completely enveloping this small area of the forest, and the battle between Long Yan and the Twelve Apostles finally began.
Everywhere the fires flickered, the forests were on fire, and several figures shuttled through the flames, starting an earth-shattering duel
At this time, Ye Feng and Yu Wenjie had already run thousands of miles away, and when they realized that there was no danger, the speed of the two of them decreased a lot.
"Xiao Feng, how did you get targeted by the corpse door?"
At this moment, Yu Wenjie looked at Ye Feng and asked suspiciously.
The Prison Gate, this is a terrifying force.
Yu Wenjie was really puzzled, what did Ye Feng do to annoy the Corpse Prison Gate to such an extent, and he did not hesitate to send twelve Martial King powerhouses to catch Ye Feng.