"Come on!"

Ye Feng swept his spear.

Dao Dao brilliance was condensed on the tip of the spear, and the terrifying and incomparable power erupted, as heavy as a mountain.

"Give me death!"

In the face of his provocation, Wang Xu's face was hideous and distorted, holding a rune sword, and one after another brilliant and blazing swords flew up.

With the monstrous sword power, the rich spiritual power that briefly erupted in the body was fused into it, and a terrifying sword path divine power was conceived.

"Falling Moon and Star!"

Wang Xu snorted.

In the use of the royal sword style, it is quite famous for its powerful supernatural powers.

The sword qi surged like a sea of waves, overturning towards Ye Feng, as if it could really cut down the sun, moon and galaxy in an instant.

This is a kendo vision!

All the Tianjiao around couldn't help but be surprised, including Ding Jiaming, Ji Wenlou and other top existences, who were also interested.

It can be seen that this sword is not simple!

"This Wang Xu does have some understanding of swordsmanship, no wonder the Wang family will spare no effort to cultivate."

"In addition to dipping Wang Pei's light, he can comprehend the sword intent to cut out the vision, and in the field of swordsmanship, he can be regarded as a top class!"

"So it seems...... A young man with a gun, I'm afraid it's no fun. ”

“……”

The chatter was endless.

Xiao Qian tightened his hands, resisting the urge to make a move, his expression full of worry.

Jiang Qin was also restless, looking quite anxious.

It is Su Mu, who is as stable as ever.

Focus Center.

Ye Feng's expression was calm, and in the face of this terrifying sword, he seemed to have lost his mind, and he didn't react at all.

"Boy! Scared, right? ”

Wang Xu said fiercely: "My sword can cut any existence in the Heavenly Realm!" ”

"Give me death!"

He looked a little crazy.

The power of the pseudo-holy weapon, coupled with his cultivation in the middle stage of his state of mind and his perception of this sword style.

All aspects of the situation are combined...... The power of this sword really made Ye Feng feel unprecedented pressure.

Everyone felt that Ye Feng was scared stupid.

He finally had a move.

His expression was still calm, and his face was as calm as a peaceful lake.

But his blood was boiling, and a bright and hazy golden light appeared all around him.

It seems to have come from a long time ago, and the breath is wild and ancient!

"He's the Ancient Holy Body?!"

A voice rang out.

The Ancient Eucharist has a recognizable spot...... That's a golden blood!

"Won't it?"

"How is that possible?"

"Doesn't it mean that there is no hope of cultivating the Ancient Holy Body? How did he do it? ”

“……”

A voice of doubt rang out.

Tianji Pavilion has clearly said that the Ancient Holy Body is already the past tense of the human race, and it is a waste body!

In the amazed gaze of all.

A vision was born.

The green dragon reversed for nine days, and the Vermilion Bird God burned the world!

This is the reflection in Ye Feng's heart.

"Green Dragon Treasure Technique!"

"Suzaku Ancient Four Strikes!"

His blood exploded to the extreme.

The terrifying might once again terrified everyone.

Even Ding Jiaming, Ji Wenlou and the others were dumbfounded by the terrifying power that Ye Feng burst out.

Moreover...... For him to be able to possess two Emperor Technique Remnant Forms, most of Tianjiao's faces showed a look of desire.

This kind of supreme treasure technique, even if it is a remnant, there are not a few people who want to have it!

If it spreads outside, it will definitely set off a bloody storm!

"Humph! What about even the Ancient Eucharist? ”

"It's long gone, and today you will die tragically under my sword!"

Wang Xu moved with murderous intent, and the vast sword power surged towards Ye Feng.

The vision that cut down the galaxy reappeared.

In this anger, he seemed to have a little more understanding of kendo cultivation, and his overall power was even a few points stronger than before!

"Just you?"

"You can't kill me!"

Ye Feng didn't keep his hand, now is the moment of life and death, if he doesn't have the heart to kill the other party, then he may be the one who dies.

He wouldn't do such a stupid thing!

The green dragon roared angrily, and the vermilion bird chirped...... The two terrifying treasures blasted towards the Sword Intent Hanhai.

The aftermath of terror shook the mountains.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Dust flew in the sky.

Tianjiao, who was in the distance, could not look down on the situation on the field for a while, and used means one after another.

Some used the power of divine sense, while others refined the pupil technique.

Neither of the two men in the center of the dust mist had the upper hand in the confrontation.

Wang Xu looked quite annoyed.

There was also some disbelief in my heart.

He used the pseudo-saint soldiers, injected resources to revive them slightly, and coupled with his cultivation of a whole realm higher than Ye Feng, the combination of the two advantages made it difficult to gain the upper hand!

It's hard for anyone to believe this, right?

He couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness and frustration.

But it's more of a distortion in the mind.

Growing up in a family in the Holy Land since childhood, with unparalleled glory, coupled with the cousin of the emperor's capital as the confidence, how could he have been so embarrassed all these years?

The existence that put him in such a situation must die!

It's an inexplicable hatred.

If Ye Feng knew what he thought, he would definitely complain.

The heart is too small.

In the dust and embers in the sky, Ye Feng and Wang Xu exchanged dozens of hands against each other, such a high-intensity fight is not only mentally exhausting, but also physically?

Soon...... Most of Wang Xu's spiritual power was consumed, because the momentum of the explosion pill skyrocketed gradually subsided.

The side effects of this elixir were also gradually revealed, and the unstable spiritual power was scurrying in his body, and all his internal organs were being squeezed.

Wang Xu was obviously uncomfortable.

On the contrary...... One aspect of the power of the Ancient Holy Body was revealed, although Ye Feng was also a little tired, the spiritual power in his body seemed to be inexhaustible, and it was still abundant.

So far, the winner has been decided.

"You're defeated."

Ye Feng planned to stop, he verified his strength and consolidated his realm, and this kind of harvest was enough to satisfy him.

"Defeat?"

"How can my Wang family Tianjiao be defeated?"

“……”

Wang Xu muttered something, and his expression gradually went crazy.

He looked at Ye Feng, Xiao Qian and the others, full of hatred.

This is the most humiliating day of his life!

"Be open-minded, don't let me look down on you."

Ye Feng said coldly.

The pressure he faced was also very great, and in Wang Xu's dozens of hands in fierce battles, he was also constantly injured, and blood was flowing from the sword wounds all over his body.

"I want you dead!"

"As long as you die, you can wash away my shame!"

He grew more and more crazy.

Paranoia is terrible.

The remaining spiritual power was once again fused into the rune sword.

The phantom of the falling galaxy appears.

He desperately took out the resources in the storage space, wanting to let the Emperor Sword imitation absorb all the resources he had worked so hard to accumulate for many years.

Ye Feng naturally would not sit still, his face became more and more indifferent, and the spear in his hand was shining.

He stepped out like a landslide.

The tip of the gun is shining brightly and contains terrifying power.

After a quick counteract, before the rune sword could absorb resources, Ye Feng held a spear and pierced Wang Xu's chest, shattering his heart.

All the onlookers were stunned.

For a moment, the entire mountain range fell into an eerie silence.

"(A chapter updated at 2 a.m., I'm going to write another chapter!) ）」