Today's Soul Forging Valley is really a bit lively.

The turmoil of the fighting weapon had just subsided, and Ye Feng and Xiang Aotian were already standing opposite each other, and both of them were surging with a thick layer of immortal power.

In the small courtyard, people spontaneously formed a circle, and Ou Yechang and another refining master supported the immortal energy barrier, covering the two of them inside, and a battle was about to begin.

Although he was already standing very close to Ye Feng, Comrade Ou was still a little nervous at this moment.

After all, Ye Feng's opponent was Xiang Aotian, the leader of the Ten Thousand Law Grand Tournament for three consecutive years.

This is an achievement paved with real strength and the failures of countless people, even if Ye Feng has amazing attainments in refining weapons, but the ability to fight can be seen at a glance - compared to Xiang Aotian, the two of them are still a grade.

Mengli held her sleeve tightly, her concerned gaze turned into a love thread wrapped around Ye Feng's body, and she was reluctant to leave for a moment.

This scene made Xiang Aotian's eyes on the opposite side surge with jealousy.

He had never seen this kind of look on Mengli, but now, the goddess who was so tall on weekdays looked at another man with such concern.

Ye Feng!

What the hell do you have to say about me!

Is it just your ridiculous immortal ability to cultivate?

Xiang Aotian turned his gaze and locked it on Ye Feng's body, with just one glance, he could judge that Ye Feng's cultivation was far inferior to his own, he had just reached the level of the peak of the fairy realm, and he was still 108,000 miles away from condensing the immortal core.

He doesn't know immortal arts, anyone is a worthless ant in his eyes to Xiang Aotian, and he is confident that he can completely slap Ye Feng to the ground with just one move, so that the blind little girl can see who is worthy of her affection.

Therefore, Xiang Aotian had no intention of keeping his hand.

Even.

He wanted to crush Ye Feng ruthlessly with the fastest speed.

Caused by thoughts, the killing machine is bursting.

Xiang Aotian's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and the rolling Sumeru Immortal could pour out like a tide, tearing the space in front of him.

This is just a prelude to a killing immortal technique, it has already made everyone in the field change color, ten years have passed, Xiang Aotian's cultivation has obviously improved a lot, compared to the last Wanfa Festival, he is from the real immortal realm is a layer of window paper.

"Old, be careful!"

Seeing this, Comrade Lao Ou couldn't help but remind a few people around him: "Ye Xiaozi will shoot as soon as he loses, and he must not be seriously injured." ”

"Okay!"

"Don't worry!"

Several masters were all engrossed in staring at Ye Feng, for fear that something would go wrong.

And as the immortal energy in front of Xiang Aotian continued to converge, in a single breath, the entire space within the barrier began to tremble and tear, as if the whole world was going to collapse with Ye Feng.

Xiang Aotian sneered like a demon: "Boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, challenge me, I'll let you know what a stupid decision this is...... Well, what are you doing?"

Xiang Aotian's surging immortal energy shook violently, and his gaze couldn't help but stay on Ye Feng's right hand.

It's not just him.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ye Feng's right hand in surprise.

Ye Feng didn't know where to take out a hammer.

The one-handed hammer, which is more than two feet long, is dark red all over, as if it has just been brought out of the blood pool, and the whole body is flowing with a terrifying red light.

The hammer body is very thick, the round grip is engraved with flame-like lines, and there seems to be a naked man in the middle who is looking up to the sky and roaring, wanting to be higher than the sky.

The most terrifying thing is that the hammer head in the front is half a meter long, the front end is cast into a square shape, every edge and corner seems to be dripping with fresh blood, and the back end is covered with hideous spikes, like the big mouth of a fierce beast, and a mouth full of fangs.

Ye Feng held this hammer that was so ferocious at first glance that it exploded, and the pitch-black chaos immortal energy was injected into it along the handle of the hammer, as if injecting soul into this blood-red murder weapon, and people could vaguely hear a wild voice roaring between heaven and earth, it was the invincible call of the god of war......

"Where did you come from, boy, why don't you kneel down and die for grandpa!!"

I'll go!!

Xiang Aotian's face changed directly.

The coercion of this hammer was clearly already a terrifying celestial weapon, and it was not an ordinary product, even compared to some of the treasures on the spectrum of divine weapons he had seen.

What the hell is this going to do with it?

Is it funny?

"Wait a minute!"

Xiang Aotian decisively put away his posture: "Ye Feng, what are you doing!"

He was a little flustered: "Have you forgotten the lesson you learned last time in the Sumeru Immortal Palace, and you still dare to use the Heavenly God Soldier! This time, even if Master Ouye is present, it won't protect you!!"

Next to him, Ou Yechang blinked his eyes a few times, and then looked at the familiar shape of the hammer in Ye Feng's hand.

Hey.

He grinned.

didn't speak, but looking at Xiang Aotian's gaze, the thief had a special taste.

Ye Feng, facing Xiang Aotian's questioning, raised the murderous sledgehammer in his hand in a daze, and blinked:

"Divine soldiers, what divine soldiers?"

"Less nonsense!" Xiang Aotian had an uneasy feeling as he stared at the hammer.

Although he is invincible in the fairyland, his heavenly god soldiers represent immortal-level combat power.

"Just the hammer in your hand, it's obviously a celestial weapon!"

"But I'm a refiner, can't I carry a forging hammer with me?"

Xiang Aotian: "......"

What kind of refiner would use a Celestial Soldier as a hammer!!

This matter really can't be blamed on Xiang Aotian for not thinking of it, it's just that Ye Feng is really too extravagant this time.

The forging hammer, as the name suggests, is a tool used to forge divine soldiers, and the wear rate is extremely high, even the forging hammer carried by a master like Ou Yechang cannot reach the level of the heavenly soldier, but what the hell does this Ye Feng want to play like this?

"You wait!" Xiang Aotian watched Ye Feng walk towards him step by step, and took a few steps back: "Ye Feng!!, you are cheating, as a refiner, you can't ......"

Be your mother!

Ye Feng's hammer had already smashed it directly.

Joke.

He spent a hundred years, used so many spicy divine materials, and even did not hesitate to destroy Don't forget, just to forge his new divine sledgehammer, that is, to prepare some sluts who are not long-eyed to come to him to commit cheapness.

Now you're telling me to wait?

Is it possible to be swollen!

Boom.

The entire courtyard was trembling with Ye Feng's hammer.

Endless debris and stone slag scattered and cracked, smashing the surrounding spiritual energy obstacles out of waves, this courtyard specially arranged for Ye Feng in the Forging Soul Valley, the ground was extremely solid, but it was smashed out of a huge black pit by a hammer, and it almost put Xiang Aotian in it.

I'll go!!

Everyone gathered outside, and through the thick barriers, they could all feel the power of Ye Feng's hammer to destroy the heavens and the earth, and they all stuck out their tongues and began to worry about Xiang Aotian.

Is Senior Brother Aotian okay?

Xiang Aotian is fine, but he is disgraced and embarrassed.

His figure soared in mid-air, covered in smoke and dust, and there were bruises on his face, and the neat purple student uniform had also turned into strips of rags, which could only cover the important parts of his body, moving in the air, and he could even faintly see the white underwear inside the crotch, which made many people blink vigorously.

And none of that matters.

Xiang Aotian was in a cold sweat at this moment, and his little heart was beating wildly.

That blow just now was too brutal.

The purple eyeball in his right eye was spinning rapidly, if it weren't for the hidden formation power inside that broke through the void at the last moment and resisted part of Ye Feng's hammer's immortal power, he was afraid that he would already be cold this time.

This is the horror of the Heavenly God Soldiers, as soon as the immortal-level combat power comes out, those who should kneel must kneel.

How the hell is this fun!

Xiang Aotian's figure retreated, his mind turned wildly, but on the other side, Ye Feng would give him a chance to breathe, looking back at the sky, his smile was so evil and ferocious.

Airplanes.

A dark red sledgehammer swung in the air:

"Ouch, you're running pretty fast, didn't you just say you wanted me to know how stupid I am? Come on, let me know!"

Syllable.

The ground shattered, Ye Feng's figure rose again, soared in the air, picked up the sledgehammer in his hand, and smashed it into Xiang Aotian's body again.

Buzz.

The terrifying hammer wind is coming.

Xiang Aotian seemed to see a big man with a blood-red body blasting a sky-shattering fist at him, and that guy was blowing so much that he couldn't open his eyes, let alone how to resist.

Ye Feng!

Don't bring such a bully!

At the moment of crisis, he gritted his teeth and urged a magic circle forbidden that was sealed in his right eye.

I only heard a loud bang, and the space in front of Aotian exploded directly.

If Ye Feng's hammer was the heaven-opening weapon that smashed everything in the present world, then this sudden attack was as if an invisible void giant hammer had bombarded out, smashing ten thousand laws to collapse.

This moment.

Ye Feng only felt that a huge force came from the sledgehammer in his right hand, and it actually shook him with the hammer and flew back upside down, and Xiang Aotian's blow obviously reached the power of the immortal level, so he could compete with the sledgehammer.

Hum!

He suppressed the churning qi and blood in his body, and the corners of his mouth were coldly hooked.

The purpose of this battle was originally to explore the reality of this Xiang Aotian, and the other party really hid the killer at the bottom of the box.

In the air, the light was churning.

After a heavy blow, Ye Feng and Xiang Aotian both landed.

Xiang Aotian retreated in embarrassment for more than a dozen years before he stabilized his figure, but Ye Feng landed abruptly and stood proudly.

One blow to fight, which is higher and which is lower, and the judgment is made.

People were silent, silent.

Ye Feng once again subverted their expectations.

That terrifying hammer, coupled with Ye Feng's identity as a refiner, is simply an invincible combination!

Even, everyone faintly began to have a terrible thought in their hearts-

This year's Wanfa Grand Meeting, isn't it going to be the stage for this sledgehammer?