42. Chapter 42
"I'll kill you first. Zhang Hui turned around in an instant, waved his palm and rushed towards Lin Yuan, facing the shocking palm power, Lin Yuan closed his eyes in fright.
"You bastard!" Ye Feng jumped suddenly with the remaining leg, Heavenly Demon Sword Technique-Tianyang Sword!
The dazzling light illuminated the entire battlefield, and I saw Ye Feng's sword strangely, up and down, staggered and slashed down.
"Mantis arm as a car!" Zhang Hui sneered, the second palm was issued almost at the same time, shaking Ye Feng's sword back, and at the same time, the palm force slapped directly on Ye Feng's abdomen, Ye Feng spat blood out of his mouth, and flew out of the air for seven or eight zhang before falling down, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.
Ye Feng felt as if the intestines in his abdomen were shattered, he kept coughing up blood, he didn't know how badly he was injured, and he didn't even know if he could live. But he felt very lucky, if he hadn't rushed up in time, Lin Yuan might not have been spared.
"Brother Feng......" At this time, Lin Yuan had already opened her eyes, her face was full of tears, and she stretched out a pair of jade hands in a panic to block Ye Feng's mouth, but blood still gushed out along her hands.
"Brother Feng, don't die, don't die!" Lin Yuan's sad cry made everyone outside the arena feel sad, and they sympathized with Ye Feng and the others.
After Ye Feng coughed up five or six mouthfuls of blood, he was finally able to speak, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and forced a smile: "Fool, I promised your father to take good care of you, how can you die so irresponsibly." Besides, I haven't married you yet......" Speaking of this, Ye Feng spit out another mouthful of blood.
Lin Yuan cried and said, "Brother Feng, don't lie to me. ”
Ye Fengqiang cheered up, made a smile, and said, "I won't lie to you, but if Brother Feng falls, you must be strong, tears can only be had by the weak." ”
"Brother Feng, my tears are only for you. Lin Yuan said and hugged Ye Feng tightly.
"Roar!" The little bastard also limped over at this time, Ye Feng hugged Lin Yuan with one hand, stroked the little bastard's beautiful fur with the other, and said with a smile: "I, Ye Feng, and you two life and death confidants, this life is enough." ”
"The time that the old man gave you to say goodbye can be regarded as the end of benevolence and righteousness, now it's time to hit the road, right?" Zhang Hui's indifferent voice sounded.
"Old horseman, do you really think you're going to eat me?" Ye Feng suddenly fought, and at the same time, a terrifying aura surged out, and that power was almost like two people from Ye Feng before.
"Well, it's not easy to be slapped by me and not die, but there is such a strong force, it's interesting. Zhang Hui commented without worry.
Hahaha," Ye Feng laughed wildly, "Old man, the thirteen swords of my Heavenly Demon are actually not the first sword that I first learned, but the last sword, the thirteenth sword of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique, at the cost of exhausting the strength, driving the power of heaven and earth to resist the enemy in thousands of universes, even the ancient Heavenly Demon will inevitably be killed, so it is called the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique." To tell the truth, the thirteenth sword has completely exceeded the scope of my understanding, and it is a bad move that will end up together, I really don't want to make this move, I hope you don't force me. ”
"Arrogance, a military general boy actually said that he would die with me, extremely arrogant. Zhang Hui burst into tears, as if he had been greatly insulted.
"That's right. Ye Feng sighed and smiled, slowly closed his eyes, his belly dantian, the golden lotus aura slowly split into two, two into three, after Ye Feng had the consciousness of sacrificing everything, the lotus aura broke through again, and Ye Feng also became a sixth-level martial master. But soon Ye Feng would lose all of this.
Today is destined to be an unforgettable day in his life, under the guidance of his mind, the three golden lotus flowers began to slowly drift away, and at the same time, Ye Feng's strength became stronger and stronger, and soon surpassed Zhang Hui!
Ye Feng closed his eyes and whispered: "The thirteenth sword of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique - Holy Extermination of the Heavenly Demon!" At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to be ethereal all of a sudden, his entire figure was awe-inspiring and tragic, faintly, people seemed to see a great hero, in order to kill the ancient demons, the fearless spirit of sacrificing his life for righteousness.
The ancient demon was killed, but the hero also fell, giving people a sigh of thousands of injuries, this move is the holy destruction of the heavenly demon.
The soldiers, Zhao Xinyi, and the little witch in the field all looked at Ye Feng in surprise, and the strangeness of Ye Feng's exercises shocked everyone.
Suddenly, Ye Feng opened his eyes, those eyes were resolute and heavy, and at the moment they opened, a strong aura emanated from his body, and the vast power fluctuated and oscillated in the battlefield. At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to be taller all of a sudden, like a giant who admired the heavens and the earth, giving people a heavy sense of oppression, making everyone feel suffocated, and at this time, there was a sense of righteousness and Ling Ran in the field.
"It's such a powerful feeling, but it's a pity that I am destined to have only a moment. Ye Feng sighed with his handrail, and walked towards Zhang Hui, and the earth trembled with every step forward, and an invisible pressure surged forward, and the great pressure was as heavy as Mount Tai.
"Do you want to die with me just because of this?" Zhang Hui sneered, and a terrifying cyan aura burst out from his body, and the great coercion spread, and he actually had the momentum to compete with Ye Feng. An invisible dark battle erupted between the two, and the energy outside the two of them surged wildly, forming an energy storm between the two, and bursts of thunder came from the void.
An earth-shattering tremor burst out, and the ground between the two was bombarded by this invisible force into a large pit nearly two feet deep.
"Kill!" Ye Feng suddenly roared, drew his sword and slashed down.
The golden sword, nearly five zhang long, was as bright as a rainbow and as powerful as a divine punishment, cutting through the void and falling straight down. In the battlefield, the wind and thunder gusted, the wind was fierce, and the sand and dust covered the sky.
The power of a sword, the world changes color!
The terrifying energy fluctuations were vast between the heavens and the earth, and the invisible pressure surged out like angry waves, and countless soldiers and civilians watching the battle were overturned to the ground.
Zhang Hui's face changed, since the moment when Ye Feng exhausted all his strength and used it to explode, Zhang Hui knew that this young man's strength could no longer be understood by common sense, at least his exercises were no longer ordinary exercises.
"Drink!" Zhang Hui roared angrily, and slashed out a palm with all his might, and the vast power turned into a cyan shield and surged towards the five-zhang long sword. However, after the two forces collided together, there was no sound, and the golden sword light seemed to be alive and devoured the cyan shield, and the cyan shield became more and more dim, and finally disappeared into nothingness.
Zhang Hui's body shook, and he involuntarily took a step back, he felt the qi and blood in his chest surging, and he felt a faint pain. He was extremely shocked, he didn't expect Ye Feng to be able to knock him out of the way.
At the same time, Ye Feng's body also shook, and his face seemed to be much paler.
"Sure enough, an ordinary move still can't kill you, I didn't want to lose everything, but now I have no choice. Ye Feng sighed in a low voice, his time was running out, it would be best if he could kill Zhang Hui with one move just now, if he couldn't, he could only take a path of no return.
The Thunder Wind Sword pointed to the sky, and only five words appeared in Ye Feng's mouth - Heavenly Demon Thirteen Swords!
"Whoosh!" Ye Feng's figure flickered, leaving a golden streamline in the air, and the streamline slashed back and forth around Cheng Hui. Every time he slashed, there were gusts of wind and thunder, and the power fluctuations like the raging sea fluctuated, and at the same time, the trajectory of Ye Feng's movement left a golden streamline in the space, which never disappeared.