683. Chapter 683: Three Minutes

"Bang!" the sonic boom caused by the metallic intermingling, and the cyan figure and Lynch's black body took a few steps back at the same time.

I saw that after the two stopped, they looked at each other. "Lynch, you're actually here!" Ye Feng looked at the other party in surprise. "That's me. Lynch smiled coldly, but saw that behind Ye Feng, far above the sky, a large number of figures broke through the wind, and finally overwhelmed the suspended sky.

The sudden appearance of the Holy Heaven Sect's army also made the people of those Thick Earth Continents on the Ziyuan Islands tremble. "How can it be so fast? Didn't you say that it would take at least another day to arrive?" a Heavenly Spirit Emperor-level powerhouse roared, but no one could answer him. "Go inside and inform Lord Saint!"

I don't know who shouted again. Suddenly, a disciple of the Houtu Continent left the naked woman on the ground, and he didn't even have time to put on his pants, and flew away directly. Lin Qi, who was confronting Ye Feng, felt that the master at the front of the Holy Heaven Sect was no less than that of the Thick Earth Continent, his face began to be slowly gloomy, and he raised his head, his eyes looked directly at the blue-robed young man standing in the sky as if he had seen through space. "None of them will be left!" Ye Feng waved his hand!"Kill! Not one will be left!" Suddenly, the eight million disciples of the Holy Heaven Sect swooped down one by one like fighter jets.

The ones who rushed to the front were the female disciples of the Holy Heaven Sect. "Ye Feng, do you regard me as nothing?" Lynch suddenly shouted angrily, feeling a huge insult. "You're nothing in front of me. Ye Feng's disdainful expression was even clearer.

"My opponent is the Wind Clear Saint Venerable or the Earth Saint Venerable, you are not qualified enough. "Hmph, arrogant, the outside will pass you on again, I have tried it just now, your strength and I are just a grade of yours, and I still have my own tricks, do you think I will absurdly believe the rumors outside and not believe my own judgment?" Laughing angrily, he shook his palm, and his aura fluctuated, and in an instant, it condensed into a dark black war knife in his palm, and above the battle knife, a strange black mist shrouded him.

Ye Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his three fingers, but said in an astonishing voice: "Three minutes, if you can hold me down for three minutes, as long as I see you in the future, I will leave immediately." "Okay, well, I'll see what qualifications you have to be so arrogant. For Ye Feng's arrogant words, Lynch was also angry and laughed.

Ye Feng smiled, his palm was facing the ground below, and then his five fingers suddenly clenched, and as his hand was grasped, a white long sword suddenly swept out.

"Three minutes!"

Ye Feng instantly completed a high-level phantom killing array, the same level as Zhang Yuanjie in the Great Perfection Realm, he stood at the core of the formation, and the Heavenly Relic Sword was raised and pointed at Lynch. His face trembled slightly, Lynch didn't say the slightest nonsense this time, the black war knife in his hand trembled violently, and the majestic energy fluctuations shook the air into continuous ripples. The figure fell silent for a moment, Lynch's eyes glared fiercely, and with a loud shout, his figure instantly turned into a black shadow, shooting away at Ye Feng like lightning.

The figure flashed across the sky, the sharp blade easily cut through the air with the assistance of the majestic aura, and in the blink of an eye, the blade had reached Ye Feng's chest. "Bell!" Ye Feng's cyan robe flashed, and the huge long sword appeared strangely in front of him, like a thick shield, easily resisting the sharp black battle knife.

The swords intersected, and a fierce wind suddenly spread out from the junction, shaking the space out of the Dao Dao Ripple. "Flutter!" A move was fruitless, Lynch's wrist flicked, and the sharp war knife turned quickly like a strange poisonous snake, crossed his arm, and stabbed suddenly!

"Ding!"

As soon as the battle knife flashed through Ye Feng's low grade, a terrifying finger quickly poked out, and with a flick of his finger, a strong wind struck the sword body of the Heavenly Relic Sword with great accuracy. Ye Feng directly shot it away, and at the same time, the Heavenly Relic Sword was raised, and it slashed directly at Lynch's face.

Lynch was shocked to the side of his body, thrillingly avoiding Ye Feng's attack, Lynch's eyes suddenly sharpened, the aura in his body surged, and the knife body was a strange drama, and with the uncontrollable trembling of the knife body, one after another afterimages also appeared in front of him instantly.

"Skeleton Ling Luan!" With this shout, the overwhelming sword shadows were all over Lynch's body in just a few breaths, his arm shook, and the black war knife was pushed out heavily, and then the countless afterimages were like a flood, shooting away at Ye Feng's brain. The strange sword shadow filled Ye Feng's eyeballs, although the countless afterimages were illusory, the power carried on them was still not to be underestimated, and if it was touched at will, the real sword hidden in the afterimage would appear unexpectedly in an instant, which was unguardable.

And now with the power increase of the two Holy Spirit Beads in the dark, Lynch's attack power is even stronger. In the face of this fierce attack, Ye Feng's mood did not fluctuate in the slightest, his eyes calmly looked at the black sword shadow that was overwhelming, the Heavenly Relic Sword in his hand was raised horizontally, and then slowly drew a slightly mysterious arc, his arm trembled, and the sword body brought a blurred sword shadow. The sword body is rhythmic, and the weight is light. If the heavy sword is stabbed out skillfully, although it seems to have no strength, but vaguely, there is a wave of victory and a wave of fierce attack in the swordsmanship, like the waves of the sea.

Laugh at!

The Heavenly Relic Sword that drew a mysterious arc was instantly intertwined with the countless black sword shadows, and at that moment, the sword shadows suddenly burst out with strong energy, however, no matter how many the sword shadows were, it was difficult to break through the boundaries of the long sword that danced in a strange slow rhythm, like an overwhelming rain of arrows, meeting the waves in the sea, no matter how many arrows there were, but they were all swallowed and digested by the waves. Feeling the strange power coming from Ye Feng's long sword, Lynch's face changed slightly, and he could feel that his sword body, hidden in the afterimage, was gradually being pulled closer to the danger area.

"Damn!"

With a low roar in his heart, Lynch's arm shook, and a knife shadow instantly lifted away many afterimages and stabbed straight at Ye Feng's chest. However, as soon as the sword shadow appeared, the Heavenly Relic Sword, which danced in a strange rhythm, suddenly increased its speed, and immediately slashed out, slashing the black sword shadow away from the direction. As soon as the attack of the war knife was deflected, Lynch was startled, and just about to make a move, the black shadow in front of him suddenly flashed, and then a palm print mixed with terrifying energy slapped it fiercely, and seeing the other party's attack, Lynch also refused to retreat at all, his face was cold, and the aura on his palm quickly condensed, and then he unceremoniously imprinted on Ye Feng's palm.

"Bang!"

The palms of each other, the earth-shattering explosion of Lima burst from the sky, and immediately the two figures retreated out. Ye Feng shook his wrist and looked up at Lynch, who had flown more than ten meters upside down, but smiled slightly, after the previous confrontation, he had already found out that now Lynch's strength should be about the same as Nangong Feixue, it seems that the power he has absorbed for fifty years of Holy Spirit Beads plus the previous strong strength is equivalent to the power of Nangong Feixue's absorption of sixty years of Holy Spirit Bead power. I'm afraid it's a lot stronger than Zhao Xin'er.

"Ye Feng, do you know how long we've been fighting?" Seeing Lynch stabilize his body and feel the somewhat numb palm, he raised his head, but he sneered. Two minutes have passed in the blink of an eye, and looking at the battle situation, the two sides are obviously indistinguishable, and according to this situation, Ye Feng's previous unashamed words about defeating himself in three minutes are nothing more than a joke.

"There is still one minute, why be happy so early? For you, I only use the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique. I saw Ye Feng sneering. The aura in the body was surging and rolling like a torrent, and waves of majestic power filled every corner of the body, this state almost made Ye Feng be able to burst out with extremely terrifying power with every move.

"Huh?" Feeling the terrifying power, Lynch's face was slightly solemn, and the aura in his body was also surging with all his might. After all, he was about to become a high-ranking Dark Saint Venerable, and under the eyes of all people, if he was defeated in three minutes, this would definitely be intolerable for him.

Therefore, even if he tried his best, he would definitely take all of Ye Feng's next attacks! With a ruthless heart, a sharp light flashed in Lynch's eyes, and his five fingers were slightly curved, forming a strange claw-shaped appearance, and in the palm of his hand, black mist loomed, as if something was brewing.

And Lynch's trick, which is also Lynch's evil technique of absorbing the power of the dead, is ready to be taken out!

"The twelfth sword of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique - Holy Return to All Things!"

Ye Feng's figure trembled in vain, and even in a low thunderous sound, it disappeared strangely! And this disappearance did not cause any changes in the surroundings in the slightest, as if Ye Feng had never been there, not even teleportation, nor did it cause the wind.

This makes it a little difficult to guard. Facing Ye Feng's sudden disappearance, Lynch was also taken aback, but Lynch was by no means a simple person, after being slightly surprised. The spiritual sense instantly emanated, "Come out for me!" As soon as the spiritual sense came out, Lynch sneered. The body swept away like lightning not far in front of him, and above the slightly curved claws, a sharp wind rushed out with a black mist. However, before its claw wind arrived, the space fluctuated slightly, and a strange appearance appeared in a green robe, and at the same time, a sword light pierced the sky like a meteor.

"Die!"

It seemed that he also felt the horror of the energy condensed on Ye Feng's sword, and at the moment when Lynch withdrew his claws, he took the lead in shouting, and it was another claw, and the black mist on his claws expanded instantly, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a few zhang huge, wrapping his figure in, like a devil, and then Lynch danced out of his claws fiercely, tearing away at Ye Feng like a fierce ghost. The claws slashed through the space, and the violent fluctuations were like ripples of water, spreading out continuously, this power was like slime, with an extremely strong corrosive force, and even made Ye Feng feel his heart tremble. But Ye Feng didn't care at all. The twelfth sword of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique directly faced that weird claw!