This competition, in fact, is very meaningful, if Erlang does not experience failure and enlightenment, I am afraid that he will never be able to get out of the negative shadow of psychology.

Ye Feng's intentions, I don't know if Erlang can understand it, but at the moment, I can't help but think about Ye Feng.

Erlang's Heaven Breaking Destroying Divine Death was extremely powerful, and as long as the Seven-Colored Extinction Character Mark was close to Ye Feng's body, it would form an unspeakable storm.

This kind of storm can be triggered directly, and it is not the physical body that is injured, but Ye Feng's sanity.

When he was very close to him, Ye Feng had an extremely profound feeling.

If he was hit by this Broken Heaven Soul Destroying Death, he would definitely be directly hit hard, and maybe his sanity would be wiped out, so he couldn't be careless.

The sword style and the way of the sword, the authentic fusion of the world, the domineering and sword intent are both mutually exactant, and the power is directly increased by several grades!

After Ye Feng cast it, a nine-colored brilliance was formed, and this brilliance had undergone countless rotations and convergences, forming a small sword.

The sword is bizarre in shape, pitch-black throughout, slightly similar to the Undead Sword, but more beautiful than it, surrounded by strange veins.

When this small sword condensed out, a coercion comparable to that of an emperor suddenly spread, fusing with Ye Feng's breath, forming a series of Yuan Force storms, like a rippling water surface.

With Ye Feng's cold snort, this small sword phantom collided with Erlang's word extinguishing mark.

When the two came into contact, a roar suddenly erupted, and when the sparks burst out, the space of this cultivation place had an unprecedented vibration, as if it could not withstand such a strong force, and small spatial cracks slowly appeared.

The think tank was afraid that he would be affected, and when the two of them released their ultimate, they retreated to a long distance, but they were still slightly affected, and the breath in the abdominal cavity churned endlessly, because of the lack of strength, it was difficult to resist, and blood sprayed out of the mouth.

The light dissipated and calm was restored, replaced by Jiro's surprised gaze.

Ye Feng stood in place, his face still showing calm, but the winner had already been decided.

On the surface, the two were just tied, but if you look closely, you find that there are two shallow marks in front of Erlang, which are caused by the friction between the feet and the ground because they can't withstand the strong force.

On the other hand, Ye Feng stood still and did not move, and it could be concluded that in the battle just now, Ye Feng had a slight advantage.

The think tank meditated and breathed for a while, and then he eased up, and after seeing Erlang's surprised gaze, he knew the result.

"I actually lost again......" Erlang smiled bitterly, obviously not reacting to reality for a while.

He didn't understand why the strength of the two was almost the same, and he was a little stronger than him, but it was he who lost.

"Actually, you didn't lose, it's just a step away, and the bet I made just now didn't happen. Although he won Erlang again, Ye Feng did not show the slightest sense of joy, but showed a little cunning in his eyes.

Sometimes, Ye Feng won't care if he wins or loses, just like this time, he has to win again, otherwise Erlang's empty personality will never be able to be corrected, and the path of a lonely and arrogant person is destined not to last long.

"No, my Erlang did what he said, since you won, I will follow you, please accept my worship!" Erlang did not hesitate to bow respectfully to Ye Feng, and his face was replaced by unprecedented clarity.

Losing to Ye Feng again, Erlang's mind suddenly cleared up a lot, and he also realized his flaws in an instant, sometimes it is not a good thing to be frustrated.

Ye Feng hurriedly helped Erlang up, and responded with a chuckle, "They are all brothers, why do you have to see each other like this." ”

Ye Feng made these remarks from the bottom of his heart, he regarded Erlang as his brother in his heart, although there are still long-cherished wishes between the two, but as long as Ye Feng is tight-lipped, no one else in this world will know that he killed Erlang's younger brother Sanlang, and it will become an eternal secret.

Erlang sighed, he also sensed Ye Feng's sincerity, and the distance between the two was slowly pulling, and it was developing rapidly towards a good momentum.

Of course, in the future, no one would have expected that an unprecedented battle would once again be unfolded between the two, resulting in the destruction of the starry sky and the collapse of the galaxy.

The three of them chatted for a while in this cultivation place, and then dispersed, and next, Ye Feng had to make some preparations for the cultivation of the outside world.

In the past few days, the outside monks had already begun to have small-scale actions, although they did not besiege the Yangxian Sect with as much fanfare as they did at the beginning, they still entered Ye Feng's sight.

This time, Ye Feng decided to take the initiative!

The Immortal Martial Academy is transformed by the Immortal King's Infinite Space Ship, and its sturdiness can be seen in general, and the enchantment alone can withstand several attacks by the Dead Xuan Realm monks, but if it is blindly defended, the already weak continental forces will gradually develop towards defeat.

As the leader of the Demon Slaying Alliance, Ye Feng naturally controlled all the power of action, and he appointed Erlang as the vanguard of the alliance, leading half of the elite disciples of the Three Realms to take the initiative to attack the forces of the outside cultivators of the Ten Breaths of Death Tribulation.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

The blue-blue rain in the sky was no longer there, it was condensing towards the inky black, and the haze seemed to cover everything, and the feeling of being impermeable to the wind arose.

The Immortal Martial Academy was not too close to the location of the Ten Breaths of Death Tribulation, and with the recruitment these days, there were about 50,000 disciples in the Three Realms who had cultivated to the same level, and Erlang led half of them to attack quickly in the direction of the monks from the outside world.

Tens of thousands of people acted at the same time, and the momentum was inevitably a little immense, and in order to speed up, the dean took out a few space magic weapons similar to the Wuji space ship without any distress.

Each one could accommodate about 5,000 people, and countless supplies of pills were distributed.

The dean also completely opened the treasure cabinet of the academy and distributed all the weapons and magic weapons to meet this rare star field battle.

Ye Feng is not a brainless person, Erlang takes the lead, but he leads a team of people. Outflank from the rear to minimize casualties.

After all, the Maple Forest Continent at this moment was full of trauma, and many sects were unable to cultivate disciples after being devastated.

There is no one in the lower realm, and there will be no cultivation objects in the immortal realm, just like the butterfly effect, one ring after another, if there are countless casualties in this war, it will take at least a thousand years for the continent to recover.

No one wants to see this kind of outcome.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng came up with such a plan, outflanked him back and forth, and he personally dealt with the Ten Breaths Dead Tribulation.

A rare war is about to begin, and at this moment, a ghostly figure suddenly descends from the sky......