Just when the iron beak of the ghost eagle was about to hit Ye Zhengfeng's body, Ye Zhengfeng clamped it with both hands, and it clamped the eagle's beak of the ghost eagle, and the powerful impact was all pressed on Ye Zhengfeng's body, Ye Zhengfeng's feet couldn't hold up, but the huge impact force had made Ye Zhengfeng's feet begin to sink into the ground, first the foot board, and then to the calf, Ye Zhengfeng's right foot barely vibrate, and the ground behind Ye Zhengfeng began to shatter, so he barely unloaded the force of the ghost eagle's impact.

But a little blood was already flowing from the corners of Ye Zhengfeng's mouth, obviously all the strength just now Ye Zhengfeng had not been able to unload all of it, just the remaining little strength had already injured Ye Zhengfeng again, but Ye Zhengfeng didn't pay attention to these conditions, but instead sneered and said, "Now it's my turn." ”

Ye Zhengfeng's left arm clamped hard, and he had tightly clamped the eagle's beak, and after being caught by Ye Zhengfeng, because the huge body of the ghost eagle had fallen to the ground, no matter how many wings he was, he couldn't exert more strength to break free of Ye Zhengfeng, the huge wings kept flapping, and the strong wind made Ye Zhengfeng's hair continue to flutter back.

But Ye Zhengfeng ignored these, his right fist began to condense the powerful Yuan force, and began to soar in the meridians according to the running route of the hegemonic fist, and then Ye Zhengfeng's right fist began to release that shocking domineering momentum, Ye Zhengfeng roared angrily: "The emperor is coming!!" A punch slammed into the head of the ghost eagle.

There was a bang, and the powerful momentum of the overlord fist hit the ghost eagle's body, which was enough to make the ghost eagle suffer a little minor injury, and then Ye Zhengfeng's right fist slammed into the ghost eagle's head firmly, "Boom!", the powerful destructive force directly knocked the ghost eagle into the wall of the square.

The ghost eagle roared miserably, and its huge body hit the wall directly, and even the wall didn't seem to be able to withstand the terrifying punch of Ye Zhengfeng, and it began to collapse directly, and the collapsed gravel fell on the body of the ghost eagle, covering all the ghost eagles.

Ye Zhengfeng stood in place panting, the arrival of the emperor just now still consumed fifty percent of the yuan power and soul power in Ye Zhengfeng's body, but the destructive power increased with the improvement of Ye Zhengfeng's realm, Ye Zhengfeng was confident that if he changed to the body of a human martial artist, the punch just now would be enough to directly explode the head of a Yuan Ling Stage Nine Heavenly Martial Artist.

But now Ye Zhengfeng is a little tired, but he is still staring at the front, the body of the spirit beast is much stronger than that of a human warrior, although the destructive power of the punch just now is powerful, but Ye Zhengfeng does not believe that the ghost eagle will die directly after only this punch.

Sure enough, Ye Zhengfeng didn't wait long, and the pile of rubble in front of him began to roll down to the ground again, revealing the huge head of the ghost eagle, but at this time, it no longer had the same majestic appearance as it did at the beginning, the head of the ghost eagle was dripping with blood, and the part that was hit by Ye Zhengfeng had completely sunk down, trapping into the shape of a fist print.

The worst thing is not there, but the left eye of the ghost eagle, the powerful destructive power of the emperor actually exploded the left eye of the ghost eagle directly, and the blood on the head continued to flow out of the left eye of the ghost eagle, and it looked like it had been hit hard.

After the ghost eagle finally stood up, he roared at Ye Zhengfeng: "Hello !!" Although Ye Zhengfeng couldn't understand the meaning of the ghost eagle's roar, the voice in it carried strong anger and madness, indicating that the ghost eagle had been completely angered by Ye Zhengfeng.

As soon as the ghost eagle's wings fluttered, it immediately flew up from the ground again, the dust, smoke and gravel on its body continued to fall, the wings shook again, and the ghost eagle's body rushed towards Ye Zhengfeng's direction at high speed.

Ye Zhengfeng sneered again and said: "Hmph, beasts are beasts, and they haven't learned well, and now even the speed is starting to slow down, I will still be afraid of you." ”

In a short period of time, Ye Zhengfeng had already recovered more than two percent of his Yuan Force, and once again he operated the Yuan Force in his body, and a stream of air began to flow on his right palm, and then Ye Zhengfeng slapped it out in the direction of the ghost eagle with one palm.

The strong force formed a palm pressure in the air, and a huge palm faintly appeared in the air, and the palm also carried the airflow flowing on Ye Zhengfeng's right palm just now, and slapped straight towards the ghost eagle, which was the first form of the dragon palm: Dragon Teng Four Seas!!

When Ye Zhengfeng broke through the Fifth Heaven of the Yuan Spirit Period, his strength increased greatly, and he was already able to form a huge fist pressure or palm pressure after making a move, attacking the opponent from a distance, and now was the time for Ye Zhengfeng to test how much power the palm pressure of martial arts was.

The ghost eagle and the palm print collided quickly in the air, because Ye Zhengfeng deliberately slapped it on the ghost eagle's left eye when he came out of his palm, and the ghost eagle's left eye was already blind, so he naturally couldn't see where Ye Zhengfeng's palm print was, and he originally wanted to rely on his strong body to break through this palm print.

With a bang in the air, the ghost eagle howled miserably again, and more blood flowed out of the hole in the left eye again, but the ghost eagle still endured the pain and hit Ye Zhengfeng straight.

Ye Zhengfeng frowned, dodged with a teleportation, and sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, even if you can punch and suppress, but the power of martial arts has weakened by more than thirty percent, even if you hit the injured part of the ghost eagle, the ghost eagle can still continue to attack me, it seems that this long-range weakness can only be made up for when the saint level is in the future." ”

After Ye Zhengfeng dodged away, the position where Ye Zhengfeng was standing just now had been directly knocked out of a big pit by the ghost eagle, and then the ghost eagle fell directly to the ground, completely without the freedom of the ghost eagle before the injury.

Ye Zhengfeng also underestimated the damage caused by the palm he had just now, although the power of that palm had indeed weakened by more than thirty percent, but after hitting the ghost eagle, the ghost eagle's own injury was not light, and it was already the limit to endure the pain in his left eye and continue to attack Ye Zhengfeng, after Ye Zhengfeng dodged, the ghost eagle could not even stabilize his body.

After the ghost eagle fell to the ground, Ye Zhengfeng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he immediately used teleportation to flash next to the ghost eagle's head again, and then slapped the head of the ghost eagle with a palm of "Dragon Teng Four Seas", "bang", with a palm, the ghost eagle howled miserably and began to struggle on the ground.

Ye Zhengfeng didn't give the ghost eagle this chance, and slapped it straight with one palm, and the ghost eagle howled miserably, hitting Ye Zhengfeng three or four times in succession, and the ghost eagle finally slapped with all his strength, and then took off.

But Ye Zhengfeng immediately used teleportation, followed the ghost eagle's head deadly, and kept bombarding it with one palm, and after blasting out more than a dozen palms, the ghost eagle fell to the ground silently, not moving.

Ye Zhengfeng panted and fell from the air, at this time the Yuan Force in Ye Zhengfeng's body had been consumed, Ye Zhengfeng cautiously walked near the Ghost Eagle, took out a Yuan Ling Sword from the storage ring, poured Yuan Li and threw it over.

The Yuan Ling Sword seemed to be inserted directly into the body of the Ghost Eagle without hindrance, until the end handle, seeing this situation, Ye Zhengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, the Ghost Eagle was indeed dead, and the body had been completely loosened, so that the Yuan Spirit Sword could be inserted so deeply, otherwise, when the Ghost Eagle was still alive, the body was tense, and the ordinary Yuan Spirit Sword might not even be able to break the skin.