Chapter 359: Asking for Rain in Early Spring
"Ancient Vermilion Bird Four Strikes!"
"Green Dragon Treasure Technique!"
Ye Feng urged the two treasure techniques, and the spiritual power in his body poured wildly, as if it was inexhaustible!
The power of the Desolate Ancient Holy Body was evident at this moment, with a hundred, or even a thousand times the spiritual power storage capacity of ordinary people, which was also the reason why he dared to waste spiritual power so unscrupulously.
I can't run out.
It simply can't be used up.
And Wang Yunqing, who was being pressed step by step, naturally couldn't sit still, he didn't understand why Ye Feng could have such a powerful power, but he believed that if he sacrificed all his hole cards, he would turn defeat into victory!
The dragon's groan shook the sky, and the flames swelled and blazing.
The wind fuels the fire, and it seems to burn for nine days.
Ye Feng's offensive was continuous, and it became more and more powerful.
Tricks hit the pain point!
"No, if you go on like this, you're going to lose, it's time to use your hole cards."
Wang Yunqing gritted his teeth and said.
There was no previous indifference at all, and he looked a little anxious.
He wielded the green jade sword, and the endless sword qi exploded, knocking Ye Feng back a little, and then urging his body to open up a little distance.
The sky is full of blue rays.
The glow is intertwined and blazing.
"Ask for rain in early spring!"
The green jade sword in his hand trembled.
The sword qi turned into a spring breeze and drizzle, drifting down.
Ye Feng was shrouded in the realm.
It's like seeing the colorful flowers and bouquets all over the sky.
"What is this?"
He couldn't help but stop his offensive and looked at Wang Yunqing suspiciously.
Invite him to enjoy the flowers?
The slanting wind and drizzle fell on him, very light, and seemed to soothe people's hearts.
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"Not good...... This is the Phantom Sword Style! ”
Su Mu, who was outside the secret realm, was a little worried.
The twilight sky in the Taichu sword technique is a kind of phantom sword style, and it seems that such a sword technique is rare.
The only difference is that "Dusk Day" belongs to sinking, while Wang Yunqing's "Asking for Rain in Early Spring" seems to be a more pure spiritual attack.
"I wonder if that kid can react?"
Su Mu muttered softly.
If you don't react in time, I'm afraid that all the advantages you have gained before will be returned.
The lightest is also a serious injury!
This sword ...... It is very likely that it is the inheritance left by the quasi-emperor of the Wang family, and it is very suitable for the Halal Spirit Sword Body.
A giant of the Wang family burst out laughing.
"Hahahaha...... In this way, the winner will be the pride of my royal family, although the ancient holy body is strong, but after all, it is also in the past tense, the ancient human holy body is not worth mentioning now! ”
He said triumphantly.
It seems that he has no idea who was suppressed so miserably just now.
Su Mu was not in the mood to deal with such a stupid shortage, he still had confidence in his disciples.
But what next?
Even if he defeats Wang Yunqing, there are still many existences at the same level behind him, and if he doesn't die, he has to take off half of his skin!
Fortunately, Lu Yunyi was not far away, and Su Mu believed that he would look at his face and help Ye Feng one or two.
If it weren't for his surprise, the eldest disciple should also be hiding not far away.
There will also be a guarantee at that time.
I hope that Ye Feng can use this tempering to break the shackles and enter the late stage of the Dao Refining Realm.
At that time, when it will stabilize and use the green dragon essence blood as a guide, it may not be possible to directly enter the peak, even more ...... When this trip to the Holy Land is over, it may be possible to break through the shackles of the Dao Refining Realm and realize the Dao Heart.
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"That's not right!"
"There's a problem!"
"Something is wrong!"
Ye Feng, who reacted, immediately sank his face.
He saw a green glow in the rain.
It seems to be a spring breeze and drizzle, but in fact, it kills step by step!
However.
He realized it a little later, and the sharp pain hit the soul.
The rain fell into the body, and the green mang turned into sword qi, wandering all over the body, raging in the internal organs!
"Poof!!"
A mouthful of blood vomited out, Ye Feng hurriedly urged his spiritual power and took measures to isolate the falling rain.
Although it was a little late, it didn't make a big mistake after all, but it just suffered a dark loss.
The sword qi raging in the body was difficult to stop for a while.
It not only acts on the body, but also consumes the spiritual realm, constantly tearing at the soul.
Ye Feng endured the pain and forced the sword qi out little by little.
Wang Yunqing naturally will not miss this opportunity to beat the water dogs.
The drizzle is starting to get a little cranky.
Thunder roared.
Rain cats and dogs.
The green jade sword slashed out thousands of green mangs, sprinkled and fell, and every step was a killing machine!
"This guy is so strong."
Ye Feng said secretly.
For the first time, I suffered such a big loss in front of an opponent of the same level, and I was angry in my heart.
It's time for the long-practiced "Zhentian Jin" to come to handy.
This is the Imperial Law that is most applicable to the Ancient Holy Body.
It's also the supreme art of attack!
A faint white light shrouded his body, and the runes flowed, gradually blazing.
There is an imprint between the eyebrows, intertwined gorgeously.
This is the power of the source in the body.
Ye Feng turned into a god at this moment.
The rain can't get close to him, as if all laws are inviolable!
"Kill!"
He withdrew his spear and used all his physical strength.
One step out is like the sky is falling apart.
The momentum is immense.
"What's the situation? Why is he so much stronger all of a sudden? ”
"Oh my God, at this stage...... This son is difficult to match, unless it is my Great Qin Young Emperor, or the peerless arrogance of the Great Emperor of the Wang family, I can suppress it, right? ”
"Wang Yunqing is afraid that he is going to lose."
"Without the Qingyu Sword, the Wang family will lose a Tianjiao, can they afford this price?"
"Yes, in the future, at least a great sage powerhouse, delaying a few years in this golden cultivation cycle will have a great impact!"
"Tut, this kid has offended the Wang family to death, what should he do when that Wang Pei comes?"
“……”
The surrounding Holy Land Tianjiao gradually admired Ye Feng's strength.
The old reluctance is gone.
Even if they want to seize the inheritance that Ye Feng has, they have to fight first, right?
At least for now, there is no hope of winning against Kamiha Kaede.
This guy is really a bit against the sky!
After not being troubled by the rain, Ye Feng became inhumane, and a pair of iron fists were wrapped in terrifying power.
"Zhentian Fist!"
The white mangs were blazing, and they kept falling on Wang Yunqing's body.
One punch after another, and the space trembled.
Wang Yunqing struggled to support, his face was bitter, and he vomited blood.
He didn't think about it...... He sacrificed all his hole cards, but it was still difficult to defeat Ye Feng, an existence in the realm of refining Dao, how could he be so strong?
Even the Wang Pei he followed, that's just the case, right?
In an era, there can be so many terrifying geniuses comparable to the Young Emperor?
His pride was routed in the bombardment of punch after punch.
The rainstorm died down and the field dissipated.
Wang Yunqing's expression was pale, and blood stained his clothes.
"You've lost."
Ye Feng looked at Wang Yunqing, who was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his breath and said.
"yes, I lost ......"
Wang Yunqing smiled bitterly and looked at the green jade sword in his hand with a sad expression.
Lost.
I can't even keep the things I value most.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"The third watch from the early hours of the morning!
(I'll see you tomorrow, I hope I'll see you every day~)."