Bang!

There was a loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth in the sky, as if a hundred thousand thunderbolts were fused into one and then exploded, and that kind of powerful and surging power was almost like tearing the heavens and the earth apart, terrifying.

Five ninth-order powerhouses of the Divine Ability Realm blew themselves up at the same time, that kind of power, people who don't experience it personally, can never imagine how terrifying it is.

The place of the battle, everyone had already chosen to be high in the sky, but after this loud bang, the violent aftermath was still like a stormy wave, roaring towards the earth, unstoppable.

In Bandung City below, the remnants of the orcs had long since taken refuge in a sturdy place, but under this wave of wind, Bandung City was like a fragile toy, shattered, and even the strongest buildings had cracks and countless wounds.

It took a long time for the aftermath to slowly dissipate.

The orcs crawled out of the ruins and looked at the current city of Bandung with blank and helpless expressions, like poor little beasts.

Bandung City has been turned into a ruin, and only the scattered ruins remind them that this was once a super city that was extremely lively and prosperous.

Ye Feng appeared in the sky above Bandung City again. He looked down on the earth, the corners of his mouth pursed, with a hint of coldness.

Are the orcs pitiful?

Of course, that's pitiful, after all, his home was inexplicably destroyed, and he couldn't find anyone to say.

Are the orcs innocent?

There must be innocent people in that. After all, no matter how ferocious the race is, there will be moderate people, maybe the moderate people are still the majority, only a small part of them are extreme and murderous.

However, Ye Feng started to move, but he did not hesitate at all, and he was resolute.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

No matter how gentle an orc is, it is still an orc. As long as they don't become human, they are the enemies of humanity.

In the face of the race war, all warmth must give way.

Ye Feng's eyes were as bright as ice, and his heart was as hard as iron.

He suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction.

Despite the long distance, Ye Feng still felt a terrifying and powerful momentum oppressing, becoming more and more intense.

It's as if there is a giant beast as tall as a mountain, striding forward. The sound of footsteps stepping on the heavens and the earth was like stepping on people's hearts, shaking people's hearts numb, trembling again and again, and feeling that their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

Terrifying, strong, vast, domineering!

Along with this momentum came a monstrous anger.

"Who? Who is it that eats the gall of the ambitious leopard and dares to harm the Qilin'er of our clan? I will kill you!"

Before the people arrived, the sound was already rolling like thunder, and the rumble had arrived.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled slightly, revealing a knowing smile.

"Finally caught a big fish. This is definitely a powerhouse of the Dao Realm!"

Ye Feng stood still in the void, the breath on his body was constantly boiling and sublimating, and the power was rolling and flowing inside his body, like magma.

He is concentrating, condensing momentum, elevating divine thoughts, accumulating strength, and putting himself at the peak of the peak.

He wanted to know how good his current strength was in front of the powerhouses of the Hedao Realm. The previous orc coalition couldn't push him to the limit.

Now there is an out-and-out Dao Realm powerhouse, which is exactly what Ye Feng wants.

"Human, is that you?"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng, very abrupt.

It was a leopard tribe, with colorful patterns all over his face, and his eyes, green and faint, seemed to have a bottomless abyss in his pupils, exuding a strange aura.

The moment he arrived, his eyes fell on Ye Feng, and he didn't look elsewhere at all.

In the sky, there is still the breath of the self-explosion of the orc powerhouse, and there is no need to look for it, the leopard man powerhouse can smell the breath of his own people's genius.

Thinking of this, a fierce expression appeared on the face of the leopard man powerhouse.

"You're looking for death!"

"Let's fight!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly and slammed his fist out.

His movements were mediocre, but as far as the fist wind went, the whole world seemed to be solidified, constantly compressed and condensed, and the pressure was all concentrated on the leopard man, which was terrifying to the extreme.

An ordinary ninth-order powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm, under this pressure, might be crushed into a ball of meat sauce.

The leopard man powerhouse sneered, and tore forward casually, and the solidified space was instantly cut apart, and the pressure disappeared.

Ye Feng's body was shocked, and he retreated hundreds of zhang vigorously, his face flushed, and he felt that the inside of his body was shaking endlessly, as if he was overturning the river and the sea.

If it weren't for the fact that his body was strong enough, then this kind of concussion alone would have made his internal organs be churned into pieces, which was terrifying.

"Whew, whew!"

Ye Feng took a few deep breaths of air, and the concussive aura in his body was finally suppressed by him, and his face returned to normal.

He looked at the leopard man on the opposite side, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

The powerhouse of the Merge Dao Realm is the powerhouse of the Merge Dao Realm, and they are two completely different realms from the Divine Power Realm, and just one blow made Ye Feng feel the gap.

However, Ye Feng did not feel afraid because of this, but grinned, revealing his snow-white and shiny teeth.

There's a gap, and that's what's interesting.

"Come again!"

Ye Feng's body burst out again.

He condensed the power of chaos inside his body, and between his movements, it was more than twice as fast as before, and the power was even more surging, as if it was tearing the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, he launched thirty-six waves of attacks on the leopard powerhouse, wave after wave, endlessly. It's like a raging storm.

The leopard man powerhouse showed a look of shock on his face, and began to face Ye Feng's existence.

He parried with his hands, and his defense was extremely tight.

Even if Ye Feng's strength skyrocketed, the leopard man powerhouse was still very easy to deal with, and each blow could shake Ye Feng back a few steps.

Ye Feng was not shocked or rejoiced, his eyes were like fire, and the muscles of his body were suddenly as soft as cotton, and suddenly as hard as iron, and his strength was vividly exerted.

Pressure!

Ye Feng felt the pressure!

If it weren't for the fact that his attack was too tight and violent, so that the leopard man powerhouse was unaware for a while, lost the opportunity, and was forced to be in a defensive position, the opponent only needed to let go of the attack, and it would definitely make Ye Feng unable to eat and walk around.

"Tremble, tremble!"

This kind of pressure made Ye Feng's movements even more violent.

His movements were more violent, more swift, more aggressive, and the rolling power flowed in his body, exuding a hot and boiling breath, which was the blood of the bummer, the passion that was swaying, and the endless fighting spirit.

His movements became faster and faster, and he actually went up to a new level on the basis of the original.

The limits of the human body are often only truly reflected under strong and ferocious pressure.

Ye Feng originally thought that he had reached his current limit, but the more pressure the other party exerted, the more new power would emerge in his body, joining his attack, constantly raising his limit.

Boom Boom!

The muffled thunder sounded one after another, and the sky and the earth lit up with dazzling light from time to time, as if meteors were colliding.

A more terrifying aura enveloped Bandung City than before, those cities that were originally at a loss to turn into ruins, but feeling this breath, their faces changed drastically one by one, and without the slightest hesitation, they directly dragged their families and began to stay away from Bandung City.

In front of the truly strong, whether it is humans or orcs, those ordinary existences are as fragile as ants, even if they are hundreds of thousands, they are just dust that can be destroyed by turning their palms.

Ye Feng's momentum was even stronger, and his movements were faster, as if he could continue this wave of attacks forever.

Suddenly, a handful of hair on the face of the leopard man powerhouse was shaved off by Ye Feng's fingertips, and a drop of blood was brought out by the way.

The pain came, and the eyes of the leopard man powerhouse suddenly turned cold, and his body suddenly disappeared from the place, and that speed was definitely three or four times faster.

Ye Feng's eyelids jumped sharply, and a strong sense of threat enveloped his body. Without hesitation, he struck his elbow and slammed into the void.

But in the next moment, a cold aura had invaded from another angle, as fast as lightning.

Ye Feng had already avoided it, and he didn't have time to react.

His face flashed with a fierce color, his muscles suddenly tensed, he didn't dodge, his fist was like a heavy hammer, and he slammed it towards the place where the leopard man strong appeared, and he made a gesture of dying together.

Whew!

Splashes of sparks, and dots of blood.

Three long blood marks appeared under Ye Feng's ribs, and he was almost torn apart by someone, and his flesh and blood were torn apart, and he was extremely miserable.

The leopard man powerhouse injured Ye Feng, and then burst out in an instant, avoiding Ye Feng's attack.

There was a look of shock on his face, and he looked at Ye Feng as if he was looking at a monster.

You must know that the strong leopard man is a strong man in the Hedao realm, and it is easy to break the gold and crack the stone with one blow with one hand. But under the blow with all his strength, he couldn't tear Ye Feng's flesh in two, he could only barely scratch through the bloody skin and pull the bloody mouth, the flesh that should have been soft and fragile, like steel and iron, entangled with each other, forming a tough and terrifying tissue.

Every inch that the leopard man powerhouse penetrates deeper, the amount of strength it needs to spend will be larger, and his movements will become sluggish, and then he will be forced back by Ye Feng's attack.

Ye Feng hissed, the muscles under the ribs squirmed, and the wound that was pulled apart was re-healed in a blink of an eye, although it could not be completely healed, but only a few faint blood marks were left, and the blood also stopped.

He looked at the leopard man strongman, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

It's so fast!

The leopard man powerhouse moves too fast!

Ye Feng felt a sense of Dao artistic conception from that action, and it was obvious that this was the Dao fused by the Leopard Man powerhouse, the Dao of Speed.

"Come on!"

Ye Feng stretched out his arms and grinned, his eyes were boiling with battle intent and the light was scorching.

The stronger the opponent, the more interesting it is.

He deliberately set up this game, in order to fight, isn't it just a bloody battle?

(End of chapter)