Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

A series of explosions were heard, and dust flew into the sky.

Under the double attack of the Indian method and the sword style, Ye Feng flew out upside down.

The blood mist filled.

Ye Feng stabilized his body, and a mouthful of blood vomited out.

When manpower is finally exhausted, although the combat ability of the Ancient Holy Body is strong, there is also a time when it is exhausted.

At this moment, he lacked spiritual power and was seriously injured.

The internal organs are still in shock.

If you move at will, it will be a sharp pain in your heart!

The blood was vomiting uncontrollably.

"As I said, you're no match for me right now."

"Before the eyes of heaven were opened, you and I could fight, but now you have no possibility."

"I respect you as a hero, and I don't want to hurt your life."

Jiang Cheng was a little unbearable.

His injuries are slowly recovering.

With the current situation, even if he put away his Heavenly Eye, it would be difficult for Ye Feng to fight with him, let alone others?

The winner is decided.

Although Ye Feng was defeated, he was still glorious.

"I'm not going to back down."

"If I fall here, it will be my fate."

Ye Feng said stubbornly.

He leaned on his spear, supporting his body.

The armor was shattered, and the clothes were soaked with blood.

"You ......"

Looking at his persistent appearance, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but be annoyed.

What's the point of sticking around?

Is it really worth dying here?

What is this?

"Do you really think I'm not going to kill you?"

Jiang Cheng was angry.

The heavenly eye between the eyebrows erupted with blazing light.

"I said it...... I can't fall here, my path won't allow me to take half a step back. ”

Ye Feng smiled freely.

Although there is no abyss behind him, as long as he cringes in his heart and hesitates and does not dare to move forward, the future of the Ancient Holy Body will really be cut off.

——

Perform martial arts.

The audience couldn't bear it.

They all have respect for the Ancient Holy Body, and without the birth of the nine Great Saints in succession, there would be no human race today.

They could not bear to be trampled on by the Ancient Communion again.

"This stupid boy."

Su Mu couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, he only knew that Xiao Qian was under pressure, but he never considered it from Ye Feng's point of view.

The difficulty of cultivating the Ancient Holy Body was only known to Ye Feng alone.

In the past, he looked out of tune, but in private, he was more serious than anyone else, and he worked harder than anyone else in cultivation.

As soon as he stopped, the pressure was as heavy as a mountain and would drown him!

The Broken Path of the Ancient Relics is no joke.

How many years have passed, but has anyone ever regained the glory of the past?

If no one can do it, why can he Ye Feng do it?

Didn't he move forward on this road with a worried heart?

Once retreated, the road collapsed.

He really has no hope of reaching the top in this life.

"It's my dereliction of duty as a teacher."

Su Mu's expression was complicated, and a sadness rose in his heart.

Although he gave resources, he never dealt with the deep pain of his disciples.

Or rather...... He didn't know what to do, after all, he only had a few decades of experience.

——

Tick tock.

Blood dripped down the spear and fell to the ground.

The spiritual power in Ye Feng's body was constantly running, trying to find a way to break the game under this extreme situation.

The accumulation of heritage in the body constantly washes away the shackles on the body.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The heartbeat is like the bell of an ancient temple.

The blood flowed like a mountain stream and a waterfall.

Figures gathered behind him.

Nine Great Saint Bodies were born one after another, and the vision of fighting the Great Wilderness God Emperor continued to evolve.

"Kill !!"

The sound was like thunder.

A terrifying sound of slaughter came from the vision.

It has the potential to swallow thousands of miles.

Accompanied by the sonorous sound of the golden iron horse, it seems to have crossed the long river of time and seen the picturesque scenes of ancient times.

A vision is born.

The spiritual power in Ye Feng's body is like the Yellow River bursting its banks, rushing endlessly.

The bright brilliance of the Tao shrouded it.

Bang!

With a soft sound.

The shackles in Ye Feng's body were broken a little.

The backlog of heritage gushes out.

The momentum skyrocketed.

"Half-step enlightenment?"

Jiang Cheng was surprised at first, and then smiled slightly.

As if happy for him.

"Let's fight!"

Ye Feng's injuries recovered a little after breaking through the realm.

The combat power is much stronger than before.

"Although you have made a breakthrough, you are not my opponent until you enter the state of mind."

"It's better than this...... You and I will rest for a while, there are still many strong people in the valley who have not fought each other, if you and I both lose here, won't we waste this great opportunity? ”

"Let's form an alliance for the time being, is it good for us to be unanimous?"

Jiang Cheng proposed.

Although there is some sympathy, on the other hand...... He really didn't want to fight with Ye Feng, a madman.

Ye Feng pondered when he heard this.

That's not bad.

On such a stage where thousands of people gather, it seems that it is very boring to only stumble to the end with the same person.

Playing with different Tianjiao is also a great help for your own growth.

Such an opportunity must not be missed.

"Okay! You and I are the same to the outside world! ”

Ye Feng nodded.

With that, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to adjust.

——

The other end.

Xiao Qian and Mo Xingzhi fought inseparably.

The vision covered the entire valley.

The terrifying power almost crushes the mountains!

The difference in strength between the two sides is not large, and in one move and one formula, they are all dead hands.

If you're not careful, you can kill someone!

"Xiao Qian, if it weren't for the grudge between you and me, I would really want to make friends with you."

Mo Xingzhi gasped and sighed.

Such a hearty battle was the first time he had ever walked out of the Immortal Origin.

"Befriending?"

"I can't wait to eat your meat, eat your bones, and sleep your skin!"

"I want the Demon Emperor Pavilion to go up and down, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!"

Xiao Qian said unabashedly.

The hatred in my heart is palpable.

"It's a pity ......"

Mo Xingzhi was a little helpless.

But the Demon Emperor Pavilion is the Taoist system left by his father, and he will never allow it to be destroyed by others.

I finally met a person who admired him from the bottom of his heart, but he stood on the opposite side.

"Don't talk nonsense, keep going!"

The madness in Xiao Qian's heart was hard to suppress.

The idea of killing Mo Xingzhi became more and more intense.

The gray-white sword qi in his body wandered, and he seemed to sense his thoughts, and he seemed very excited.

And the magic sword in the sea of knowledge is also trembling.

At any time, it must be sacrificed.

"Sorrowful questioning."

Mo Xingzhi raised his palm.

The vast demonic qi was surging and boiling, and the demon god phantom behind him was crazy.

A giant hand covers the sky and the sun.

Destroy the whole valley.

The murderous intent of terror pervades the air.

This guy said that he wanted to get acquainted with Xiao Qian, but he was ruthless in his shot.

Xiao's eyes were indifferent.

The Mixed Yuan sword aura lingered all over his body.

The gray-white sword qi was like a kendo co-master, and with its appearance, thousands of sword qi were surging and roaring like a mountain and a tsunami!

"Emperor Sword - not reincarnation."

The spiritual power in Xiao Qian's body was poured out.

Flesh and blood are all frantically squeezed.