When the smoke and dust dissipated, Ye Zhengfeng had already stood up from the ground, the huge cross scars on his chest were still bleeding, and the power of life and death continued to seep out of it, and the scars were slowly recovering with the expulsion of the power of life and death, but the blood was still flowing, and it seemed that it was impossible to stop the bleeding before the scars were completely recovered.

Huang Qiandao did not pursue him, and because of this, he had absolute confidence in his Daowei, and let himself shed a little more blood, even if his life was not damaged, his state would drop a lot.

Although the power of life and death is not as good as his power of destruction, it is very difficult to get rid of the power of destruction, after all, that blow completely hit Ye Zhengfeng's body, and if he was hit by this sword in the late stage of the Dao Martial Realm, he was definitely dead.

Ye Zhengfeng stared at Huang Qiandao tightly, the power of destruction in his body continued to rise, and at the same time, he had secretly asked the famous old man in his heart: "Famous old man, that should be the exact mind-reading ability in the Spiritual Skill just now, right?"

Before Ye Zhengfeng punched, he felt a fluctuation in his mood, but the punch still burst out, and he didn't pay attention to it so much, now it seems that it should be the fluctuation when his mood was spied on by Huang Qiandao at that time.

After being hit by Huang Qiandao, Ye Zhengfeng began to think about which part of his offensive went wrong, the only discordant place was the fluctuation of his mood at that moment, and then he was blown away by Huang Qiandao, except for knowing the time when he was going to explode in his heart, it was impossible to predict that he was going to explode at that time.

And Huang Qiandao has achieved great achievements in cultivating idealism, and the mutation he got is only afraid that it can only be a real mind reading!

"Your kid is really keen, but it's different from the real mind-reading of the Spiritual Skill, it should just be the sensing power to feel the fluctuations of the mind, but it is stronger than you, and you can hear your heart at that moment, so that he can gain insight into the timing and outbreak of your attack, but this kind of listening ability consumes a lot of mental power, and this kid can only hear it once. The old man replied with a chuckle.

Xifeng Peak's idealistic magic skills were passed down from the famous elders, and he remembered almost every generation of Xifeng Peak's amazing and brilliant disciples, but he didn't see every one of them, because he didn't think they would have the luck to get out of that broken world.

The facts have also proved that even if those Xifeng Peak disciples are all amazing and glamorous people, in the end, they are still willing to be the head of a chicken rather than a phoenix.

And this Huang Qiandao in front of him, his qualifications back then were even more powerful than what he had seen before, and he should be the one with the best talent and qualifications since Xifeng Peak in the past dynasties, but his luck was still a little worse at that time, so he was not selected, but later he still met Ye Zhengfeng, a person with shocking luck.

Even Huang Qiandao, whose luck had increased greatly at this time, was still not as lucky as Ye Zhengfeng when he met him, and at this time, Ye Zhengfeng's strength had skyrocketed, and his luck was naturally stronger.

"Really?"

Ye Zhengfeng's eyes flashed, he still believed half of the old man's words, and judging from the state of Huang Qiandao, it is estimated that it is still possible to spy on himself again, and he must be cautious in the next battle.

Although there was still blood on his chest, Ye Zhengfeng's body still rose towards the sky where Huang Qiandao was, and a powerful destructive power had been condensed in his body, and he directly took out the Demon Killing Weapon that flashed with brilliant golden light in his hand.

The sword in Huang Qiandao's hand is by no means an ordinary magic weapon, and the spirituality contained in it is much more than the Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin in his hand, at least the Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin does not have any tendency to appear in the spear spirit, but when the sword fell on himself, he obviously felt that there were two spiritualities contained in it, and if he continued to deal with it empty-handed, he was afraid that he would be defeated.

"Demon Spirit, next I will use the Gu Shan Seal to urge the Demon Killing, don't stir up the situation at this time, although it is only a ranking battle, but if you make any moves, I will directly erase your spiritual wisdom. ”

Ye Zhengfeng said lightly to the demon spirit, the demon spirit did not reply to Ye Zhengfeng's words, but Ye Zhengfeng could also feel that the originally blocked demon killing power had allowed him to manipulate freely, and in the face of Huang Qiandao, he couldn't be distracted.

Soon Ye Zhengfeng returned to the air again, there was still blood flowing in front of him, but there was no cowardice on his face, and the flickering in his eyes was still a blazing battle intent, and the fierce battle so far, the Huang Qiandao in front of him was really the first opponent to fight with him with the same realm and the same strength, this was a peerless genius who was not inferior to him in the slightest.

"Senior Brother Huang's strength is really strong enough, this is the first time I have faced an opponent of the same level, and my body will be hit like this, and I can't even recover. Ye Zhengfeng said with a chuckle at Huang Qiandao, blood was constantly flowing on his body, and his face was getting paler and paler, but the aura on his body did not weaken in the slightest.

"You really have what you say. Huang Qiandao laughed, and the aura on his body rose again, but he felt a little weaker than Ye Zhengfeng, in terms of recovery, he was indeed slightly inferior to Ye Zhengfeng, but this distance did not damage the combat power.

Huang Qiandao also secretly smiled bitterly, this kind of monster-like person, he also encountered it for the first time, his sword palm life and death, not just the name, even if Tianjiao hit his trick, at this time it should be half-dead, I haven't seen anyone like this.

While the two looked at each other and smiled, their figures had already dodged and rushed towards each other again, and Huang Qiandao did not avoid Ye Zhengfeng's hand-to-hand combat, and if he opened the distance to fight again at this time, his Dao Yuan was also a little unable to support it.

Ye Zhengfeng waved the demon killer in his hand, and did not use any exquisite marksmanship, but just smashed towards Huang Qiandao like a big axe smashing a mountain, and the sound of the wind that was waved was like bursts of thunder, which made Huang Qiandao's eyes jump, but the sword in his hand had already met it, and if he wanted to take it back, he would only suffer even more.

"Zheng!!"

A huge roar of striking iron resounded from the sky, and the energy that came out of the shock dispersed the surrounding clouds and mist and the smoke and dust that were still floating on the ground in an instant, and Huang Qiandao's figure was blasted away by Ye Zhengfeng's whole person, and he couldn't stop flying back at all.

"It's so heavy and powerful! This gun is completely different from the previous one, it is too heavy, plus his own original strength, just a smash of the gun, it is like a mountain approaching, ordinary Dao Martial Realm, it is difficult to connect to the next shot!!"

As soon as the sword in Huang Qiandao's hand touched the Demon Slayer, two sounds came from the sword, just like a sad roar, and his whole person was also repelled by Ye Zhengfeng's huge force, if it wasn't for the fast unloading force, just such a shot would have caused him to hurt a lot of internal organs.

At the same time that Huang Qiandao flew back, Ye Zhengfeng's figure had already rushed towards Huang Qiandao, and the whole person turned into a rainbow light, and in an instant, he had already caught up with Huang Qiandao, and the demon killer directly waved a black dragon and rushed towards Huang Qiandao with a roar.

"This shot can't be hard-connected, this gun must also carry that terrifying power!!"

The sword in Huang Qiandao's hand burst out with brilliant black and white light again, and the Taiji Atlas also appeared in front of him at the same time, and the Taiji Diagram continued to rotate in front of Huang Qiandao, and every time he rotated, the sword in Huang Qiandao's hand became sharper and sharper.