Chapter 164: Battle Fall (2nd Update)
Ye Zhengfeng looked at Luoluo coldly, and did not reply, Ye Zhengfeng didn't know how strong the combat power of a half-saint was in the middle stage, so he could only pay careful attention to Luoluo's movements first, so as not to be attacked by it.
Seeing that Ye Zhengfeng would not reply, Luo Cheng snorted coldly before continuing: "Hmph, I have heard that some days can condense the true yuan when the Yuan Spirit Period is consummated, and you can also suppress the breakthrough, you are also this kind of genius." But if you think that you can be compared to a demi-saint, then you are very wrong!!The advantage of a demi-saint is not only because of the true element, but the most important thing is that the demi-saint has been able to condense the law!!You can taste the power with the law now!!"
The momentum of the falling meteor burst out towards Ye Zhengfeng, and Ye Zhengfeng's momentum immediately erupted to resist, and two huge momentum formed two walls of qi in the void. But Ye Zhengfeng's face immediately changed, the half-saint momentum after integrating into the law was indeed much stronger than him, and with the help of the power of heaven and earth, the momentum of the fall was already gradually suppressing Ye Zhengfeng's momentum.
Ye Zhengfeng frowned, retracted his momentum, and blasted forward with a punch. "Bang!" After the domineering fist tore a gap in the momentum of the fall, the fist power directly blew away the momentum of the fall.
Ye Zhengfeng's body turned around, and he laughed loudly a few times: "Haha, after the young master has killed all these wastes, he will come and learn the master's tricks again!!" After speaking, Ye Zhengfeng had already rushed into the crowd of disciples of the Evil Fallen Sect again, and attacked again and again.
Luo Cheng looked coldly at Ye Zhengfeng ravaging his disciples, and he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping him, and secretly sneered in his heart: "Hmph, if you want to waste Yuan Force, just waste it, kill a group of wastes and want me to move, idiot!!"
Ye Zhengfeng galloped through the crowd, although the disciples of the Evil Fall Sect were already afraid of Ye Zhengfeng, but in the face of the danger to their lives, they once again burst out with a strong attack to survive, but these attacks were just ants itching in Ye Zhengfeng's eyes. Ye Zhengfeng's fist power was terrifying, and he was full of spirit in the crowd, and his fist kept blasting out, and with every punch, one of the disciples of the Evil Fall Sect died. Among the disciples of the Evil Fall Sect, none of them could stop Ye Zhengfeng from dying with a single punch.
In a short period of time, there were twenty or thirty people lying outside the field, and all the disciples of the Evil Fall Sect brought down by Sun Chengcai had already died, and at this time, only Luo Cheng was left standing not far from Ye Zhengfeng.
After stopping, Ye Zhengfeng condensed his murderous aura around his body, looked coldly at Luoluo not far away, and sneered: "Sect Master Luo is so determined, seeing the disciples under his sect die one by one, he can actually stand without the slightest reaction, he is worthy of being the master of a sect." ”
Luo Cheng smiled and said: "Boy, don't think that you can provoke me like this, the old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, I have seen a lot of this kind of scene, a group of waste disciples will die when they die, and then recruit a new batch of them." ”
Ye Zhengfeng's murderous aura, momentum, and skill suddenly all exploded, forming a powerful tornado sweeping around him, and said: "What an inhuman old brute, no wonder after my son dies, he can still stand in front of me and watch me torture and kill your disciple!!"
Ye Zhengfeng shook the sea with a fist and slammed straight towards Luoluo, and Luoluo immediately rushed forward and slapped Ye Zhengfeng's fist with one palm. "Bang!!" A powerful momentum erupted between the two of them, impacting the surrounding ground, and even some corpses on the ground were once again knocked away by the momentum of the two.
After one move, both of them were forced back a few steps by the other party's strength, Luoluo retreated three steps, and Ye Zhengfeng retreated six steps and fell downwind.
Ye Zhengfeng shook the right hand that he had just shaken, and the numbness gradually dissipated. The mid-saint middle stage is indeed powerful, with Ye Zhengfeng's defensive power now, Ye Zhengfeng's qi and blood are a little churning with just one palm, and his entire right hand is numb. However, this is only eighty percent of the fist power, and I believe that the strength of the other party is about the same, although it has fallen behind, but Ye Zhengfeng's golden power has not been used up yet.
After Fallfall retreated, he immediately slapped another palm at Ye Zhengfeng, Ye Zhengfeng didn't let it go at all, and continued to bombard Fall. After the two made another move, they immediately changed their tactics and continued to attack each other, constantly defusing and shaking, dissolving, shaking, and actually fighting directly.
Falling and Ye Zhengfeng have fought more than ten moves, and their strength has been continuously improved on the way, and they have gradually reached ten percent of their strength, but Ye Zhengfeng has been slightly inferior from the beginning, and he is still only slightly inferior to now, although he has been at a disadvantage, but it is obvious that Ye Zhengfeng's strength is almost the same as that of Fall.
Luoluo roared angrily: "Good boy!!You can actually block my strength, I don't know if you can block this palm!!!" Luoluo slashed at Ye Zhengfeng's head from above, the power was like the top of Mount Tai, and several small spatial cracks had been torn around the palm, such a terrible martial arts!!
Ye Zhengfeng laughed: "It's good!!ah!!" It was also a palm of the dragon palm that went up to greet it, and the palm formed a swimming dragon that rushed straight to the palm of the falling, and the hand game dragon also tore out a few small spatial cracks between the swimming, and the power was no worse than that of the falling. "Bang!!" The field erupted again with great power and sound.
Ye Zhengfeng's body was cleaved to the ground by the palm force of the fall, and the two calves were inserted into the ground, and the right palm was numb, and the fall was forced by Ye Zhengfeng's palm force to retreat in the air for more than ten meters before stabilizing.
Ye Zhengfeng's legs and right hand were shocked by the force of the fall, and suddenly his eyes froze, and Ye Zhengfeng immediately pulled out his feet and retreated backwards. But it was too late, and I saw that the falling meteor suddenly appeared in front of Ye Zhengfeng, still the palm of the big mountain to open the monument, and slapped Ye Zhengfeng's chest with one palm, and then flew backwards and flew away.
Ye Zhengfeng spurted out a little blood, and after flying back a few meters, he stood still, looking at the falling coldly, and was even more afraid of the falling strength in his heart. I'm afraid that the time of this fall in the middle stage of the Half-Saint is not short, and I am afraid that it will be able to break through the late stage of the Half-Saint in a while.
Luo Cheng saw that Ye Zhengfeng just spit out a little blood, so he immediately stood firm, frowned, and scolded secretly: "Where did the monster come from, that palm just now couldn't even stop the early stage of the half-saint, this kid actually just spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath on his body was only a little injured, so terrifying defense." ”
Ye Zhengfeng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his palm traced a few mysterious trajectories, and a swimming dragon that was two or three meters long and more than a foot thick swam around Ye Zhengfeng's body, and the power of heaven and earth around was slightly touched by the traveling dragon, and gradually began to condense a powerful power emanating from the traveling dragon.
Luo's eyes narrowed, and the terrifying true yuan was condensed in his hands, and he was also gathering momentum in place like Ye Zhengfeng, and his power was no worse than that on Ye Zhengfeng's body. After both of them gathered momentum for a while, they slapped each other straight at the same time, and the falling palm seemed to break through all the obstacles in front of them, and the dragon around Ye Zhengfeng's body also hit the direction of the falling with Ye Zhengfeng's palm.