Chapter 642: Pleasure
The battle in the ring has begun, but the audience on the stage opened their eyes wide, but they never caught the figures of the two sides, and only felt that the space in the ring had now become a magma lake-like existence, and all kinds of stirring and spewing breaths were intertwined and mixed in it, clashing with each other.
Those first- and second-order masters of the Divine Ability Realm only felt that their chests were stuffy and uncomfortable, and they wanted to vomit. Their divine thoughts only penetrated into that space for a moment, and they felt their consciousness being torn to pieces, and the pain was incomparable.
The difference in strength is so great that you can't even watch the battle.
The audience all had such a feeling that in the battle between the two, let alone the center of the battle, even if it was the edge of that space, if the ordinary Divine Power Realm powerhouse was involved, they were afraid that they would be torn to pieces by the aftermath in an instant, and it would be extremely terrifying.
"Oh my God, is this the strength of a truly undefeated man? It's terrifying!"
"No, this should be the reward for persevering until the end, a legacy from the Purple Winged Flying Tiger Clan. We originally had this opportunity to improve our strength by leaps and bounds, but unfortunately, we couldn't make it to the end. ”
"The stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker, is this what the predecessors who arranged this space want to tell us? The strongest have everything, and the weak have nothing, what a cruel law of the jungle!"
The audience was stunned by the strength shown by the two in the ring, and their emotions were so complicated that they couldn't describe it in words.
Especially those challengers, as well as the other eight defeated undefeated, their mood was even more sour.
The two in the ring, although the strength they showed before was stronger than them, they were not much stronger. However, in the blink of an eye, the opponent's strength has changed dramatically, and it is so powerful that it makes people creepy, and directly throws them away without a trace.
This kind of change, they could have gotten in the first place. As long as they persist a little longer and persist in winning to the end, they can also be like Ye Feng, and their strength will be reborn, judging them like two people.
But alas, there is no regret medicine in the world.
Opportunities are fleeting, and once they have passed, they will not come back.
As soon as I thought of these, the undefeated people such as Shi Bajiu, Golden Tiger, and Ba Qianshan were all in a state of mind, and they felt that there was a poisonous snake circling in their hearts, devouring and biting, which made people feel unspeakably painful.
"Happy, happy, come again!"
Ye Feng faced the cold wind on his face, but boiling and hot blood was rolling in his chest, and an indescribable hearty pleasure spread throughout his body, making his blood swell and crying out for joy.
The opponent in front of him is powerful, calm but resolute, never dwelling on some inconsequential details, but going straight to the point, clean and neat.
If you move, you will go down the mountain and the tiger, if you invade like fire, if you are quiet, you will be like a towering sky, and if you are not moving, you will be like a mountain.
This is the kind of opponent that Ye Feng has never encountered.
He felt like he was fighting another self, and the pressure was enormous, and it was extremely difficult. What's more, the opponent's strength is just one line stronger than him, causing him to be in a subtle state of disadvantage.
If it weren't for the fact that he had spatial supernatural powers, allowing Ye Feng to enter the space at any time and teleport to avoid the opponent's killer blow, I was afraid that he would be in a hurry and be forced into embarrassment.
The opponent is strong, very strong.
It was precisely because of this that Ye Feng felt an indescribable stimulus, the feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife made his adrenaline soar, and the whole person became extremely excited, and the battle spirit burned like a fire.
Ye Feng felt that the opponent seemed to have only one kind of supernatural power, but this supernatural power gave Ye Feng great pressure, and there was even a blood mark on his body, which was the scar left by the opponent's hit.
The opponent's supernatural powers are very ordinary, just simple sharpness. This is a magical power that many powerhouses in the Divine Power Realm will have, which can make their attacks add an additional bonus of sharp breath, making the attack more powerful. This kind of supernatural power, generally speaking, has its limit, and the increased attack power is at most increased by one percent.
But this mysterious powerhouse, with his sharp supernatural powers, directly surpassed that limit, making his attacks indestructible.
Ye Feng's supernatural power Qinghai is amazingly powerful, able to block the enemy's attack in the field, and then deflect the direction of the opponent's attack, even if the opponent is stronger than him, it will also be affected by this field control ability, and the attack power will be weakened a lot unconsciously.
However, under the attack of the opponent's sharp aura, Ye Feng's Qinghai divine power could not affect the opponent at all, and the incomparable sharp aura directly split the viscous green mist, which was like a bamboo, and it couldn't stop it at all.
And Ye Feng's fourth-order Vajra Immortal Body was attacked by the opponent and fell on his body, just a light rub, and there was already a flesh and blood wound on it, and the solid body did not have much impact on the opponent.
One trick is fresh, eat all over the world.
Although it is just an ordinary supernatural power, in the hands of the opponent, it has exerted amazing strength. In the face of the opponent's incomparable strength, Ye Feng could only put away the Qinghai Divine Power, directly took out the Wind Chopping Knife, and used the Divine Weapon to compete with the opponent.
Zheng Zheng Zheng!
The movements of the two were still extremely fast, and there was no figure in the ring at all, and the audience could only judge the center of the battle between the two sides from the sparks that came out of the air.
The mysterious powerhouse is also enthusiastic, and he feels that the chess opponent is in vain.
In his eyes, Ye Feng's attack was like a raging storm, but the means were unpredictable, especially the spatial attack method, splitting empty hands, every time it appeared from an extremely tricky angle, so that he had to pay full attention, for fear that there would be a trace of mistakes.
No matter how fierce and ferocious the attack is, the opponent can still follow one by one and fight back accordingly, which is a feeling that many people dream of.
An opponent, an opponent of equal strength, is not so easy to find.
If you are weaker than yourself, you can see it clearly at a glance, and there is no stimulation at all, while the opponent who is strong is stimulated, but under that heavy pressure, you must concentrate on finding life, struggling to survive, and have no time to pay attention to other things.
Only the kind of opponent that is comparable can allow you to completely unleash your full combat power and fight happily.
Therefore, the mysterious powerhouse almost wants to let out a long howl and vent the joy in his heart.
(End of chapter)