In the face of Conan and the Demon King, Ye Teng had no fear, but the coercion that belonged to the Martial King was really terrifying.

Wu Shuai, facing the Martial King, it is not the first time for Ye Teng, and he is still a little uncomfortable.

King Wu was born to suppress Wu Shuai, under the pressure of King Wu, Ye Teng felt that his whole body hurt, the pain was unbearable, and he wanted to go further, but he was very uncomfortable.

The helpless Ye Teng, running the fire spirit armor, and the blessing of the heavenly fire, this is only slightly better, and at this time, the devouring trick is running, and the coercion of the Martial King, since it is devouring a little bit, this sudden scene, Ye Teng is overjoyed.

When it was devoured, Ye Teng appeared chasing the moon in his hand, and the Fire Wind Sword Technique instantly slashed out two styles, increasing the power of the Heavenly Fire, and the Fire Wind Sword Technique, the power of which was naturally greatly increased.

"I still want to resist, something like an ant, since I still dare to resist, die," Conan said, slapping it with a palm.

The clutch of the devil, turned into a demon shadow like a head, and when it approached Ye Teng, it instantly turned into a black giant palm and fell with one palm.

syllable

Thundered

Just heard a snap, Ye Teng's two major sword moves were instantly scattered, but fortunately, at the last moment, Ye Teng's sword step was used to the extreme, and the strongest style was slashed out in this time, and the fire and wind were one, although the power could not be competed with knowledge, but this also interrupted, and the trend of onslaught, and at this time, Ye Teng's fire spirit armor, spirit armor pit, broke out instantly.

only heard the snap, and Ye Teng was still slapped away by the last palm force.

After slapping away, it falls directly into the magma.

"It's so strong, is this the strength of the Martial King? It's too strong" Ye Teng thought secretly in his mind the moment he fell into the magma.

The blow just now, Ye Teng really didn't expect that with the other party's blow, he would have to make three blows before he could barely intercept it, and his side suffered some flesh and skin.

Under the palm, the skin and flesh of the leaf vine felt like it was about to explode, and it was extremely painful.

But fortunately, Ye Teng's recovery power, I don't know why, is extremely fast.

Especially when the body was subjected to a fierce attack, in the body, Ye Teng clearly felt that there was a warm air flow circulating in his body.

All this, Ye Teng was really dumbfounded, and at the same time, the four big characters of Ye Teng's body began to rotate, and the same soft force poured into the place where Ye Teng was injured and began to moisturize.

This time, especially the word, it's completely different from usual, and the power that flows out of it has an illusion of increasing a strong physique.

"Is it just dead? It's really a weak chicken, among humans, there are so many weak chickens" Conan, looking at the magma, shook his head a little helplessly.

He believes that like Ye Teng, in the face of a martial artist who is countless times stronger than himself, he is not afraid of a battle, and he still respects such a martial artist.

After all, a martial artist should have a fearless heart, so that he did not cultivate the peak of martial arts.

And so they are.

"Weak chicken, are you?" But just as his voice fell, a figure wrapped in white flames rose from the magma.

Who else but Ye Teng?

Seeing the leaf vine wrapped in white flames, Conan was a little shocked.

"Is this Earthfire? Since it is not burned by magma, this ......," Conan said in shock.

"What, is it unexpected?" Ye Teng said, not to mention it for two days, chasing the moon nine swords, that is, chasing the moon sword technique.

The first sword, the Meteor Garden, slashed out, under the blessing of one word, under the effect of the red aura, the power of Ye Teng's sword was simply terrifying.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, so strong?" Conan looked at the sword that Ye Teng slashed out.

frowned, a little surprised.

For Ye Teng's sword, Ye Teng could clearly feel that if he was facing a half-step martial king, a single sword could hit him hard.

Conan, looking at Ye Teng's sword moves, raised his hand and slapped it out.

Boom

The two were black and red, like meteors, colliding together, but in an instant, explosions sounded.

And this time, Ye Teng was not blown away, but he was shot back more than ten steps.

"King Wu, is King Wu, Wu Shuai is always just Wu Shuai, how strong is in front of King Wu, it is so vulnerable" Ye Teng's brows tightened, it was difficult to understand the form in front of him, and he also felt incredible about his own strength, especially with the blessing of one word.

There is also the red aura, since it can make the Nine Swords of Chasing the Moon, it can be multiplied.

This is the first time I have seen such an increase.

I have to say, it's terrifying.

"Boy, you ......" Conan saw that Ye Teng did not fly upside down as he thought, but was only shocked back a few steps.

"What, is it a surprise?" Hato smiled playfully.

But don't dare to be careless, the other party is always a martial king, and the strength is not what he can imagine at all.

"Human, the flame on your body, is it the heavenly fire, and your aura, why is it red, who are you?" Conan didn't believe that such a character would be a small person.

With the strength of the peak of the middle stage of the martial arts, fighting against the strong of his own martial king, such strength is unbelievable.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed it himself.

In the world, there will be such a powerful genius.

"The world of human beings, you are a demon cluster, since you dare to appear, are you not afraid of death?, still dare to be here, ask questions, hurry up, magic arm, it has nothing to do with you, otherwise don't blame me for being polite" Ye Teng looked at Conan with sharp eyes.

"Haha, where am I Conan going, do you want you to be a little human to talk nonsense?" Conan saw Ye Teng's expression, he didn't think much about it, this time, as if he was angry, he roared angrily, and with a palm, he instantly turned his palm into a fist and blasted towards Ye Teng.

This time, the black fist, like the black sun, is extremely weird.

The coercion of the leaf vine is terrifying, but fortunately, the leaf vine devouring trick is running, and the coercion does not have much effect on the current leaf vine.

Then, Ye Teng didn't think much about it, chasing the moon nine swords, the second sword, endless moonlight, and slashed out with one sword.

Endless moonlight, like a bright moon, slashed through the sky above the magma, slashing down, red in front, white flames behind, double attack down.

Smack

Thundered

In the next second, a snapping sound sounded, and then Ye Teng instantly flew out upside down like a broken kite and fell into the magma, and Conan was screaming.

"Damn, ah......hhhhhhhhhh

Hearing the other party's scream, Ye Teng's soul caught the other party's situation, dragged the injured body, and from the magma, cast his body technique, and came in a flash.

"Chasing the moon nine swords, the third sword, I mean to chase the moon"

After Ye Teng roared, an extremely terrifying sword aura emanated from Ye Teng's body, especially on the Moon Chasing Sword, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and it was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, Ye Teng only felt that his face was pale and weak.

A sense of detachment that seemed to have been drained of aura came to my heart.

Then in Ye To's mind, Conan's angry voice rang out.

"Human, you are looking for death" Conan saw Ye Teng, and now, since he still dares to attack, he roared angrily.

"Phantom Fist" Conan didn't think much about it, and his martial arts punched out.

This time the coercion is really terrible.

Thundered

The two of them only heard a loud bang, and Ye Teng spurted blood and flew out upside down, falling like under magma.

And the blood spurted out by Ye Teng was like spraying on the magic arm.

Conan didn't react, like a javelin, and stood straight as he watched as the leaf vine fell into the magma.

The anger and killing intent in his eyes are beyond question.