Ye Qingfeng admitted that Dongfang Lie was very strong.

Instantly increases the combat power by five times, worthy of the ancient battle blood.

But no matter how strong Dongfang Lie is, that's all.

"It's my turn."

Ye Qingfeng spoke confidently, hunting in white, shining brightly.

Dongfang Lie felt the unprecedented pressure, suddenly increased his speed, and rushed forward like a brute bull, deciding to fight quickly and not give Ye Qingfeng any respite.

However, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than Ye Qingfeng after all, and he couldn't speed up the pace of the improved old madman.

In fact, as long as Ye Qingfeng had the intention to dodge, Dongfang Lie couldn't find any chance to make a move, let alone shake Ye Qingfeng's tiger mouth out of blood.

Ye Qingfeng moved, and swooped down with the jade net bottle, so fast that the afterimage was pulled into a line, like a white swimming dragon.

It seems that we are going to fight again in a short fight.

Ye Qingfeng's feet swirled, and his figure changed strangely, and he suddenly appeared behind Dongfang Lie.

"Whew~"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the huge jade net bottle in Ye Qingfeng's hand slammed into Dongfang Lie's back.

Dongfang Lie didn't have time to turn around, but he had already sensed the danger behind him, and he held the white bone stick in his right hand, and swung it backwards with his backhand.

After all, it inspired the blood of the ancient war, and it was blessed with five times the combat power.

Dongfang Lie waved his backhand, and his strength should not be underestimated.

But Ye Qingfeng's figure flashed strangely, and in the next moment, he appeared in the upper left position of Dongfang Lie.

This position is tricky, and in the upper left, Dongfang Lie's white bone stick is still held in the palm of his right hand.

Ye Qingfeng said that it was her turn.

So she grabbed the mouth of the bottle with both hands, slashed down, and slammed it down towards Dongfang.

Dongfang Lie quickly retreated, turned sideways, and hurriedly raised the white bone stick to meet him.

Too hasty.

Before the white bone rod could swing high enough, and before it could renew its power enough, it was met with a fierce bombardment from the white jade bottle.

But after all, the white bone rod has five times the combat power.

"Boom!"

Another violent collision, even more violent than the previous one.

The terrifying energy fluctuated, surging like smoke and dust, and the void on that side seemed to tremble.

"Click!"

It was the sound of shattering, the sound of the bone rod shattering.

That white bone stick was the remains of a dragon realm demon beast, and it was Dongfang Lie's harvest in the giant beast jungle, but now it was shattered inch by inch.

The cracking sound was continuous, as if it were a crack in the earth, spreading rapidly.

The leg bones of the demon beasts of the Dragon Realm, against the psychic magic weapon white jade bottle, just like Li Jiuai's arm, were overwhelmed and shattered inch by inch.

Li Jiuai, who was watching the battle from a distance, was shocked in her heart, and witnessed the little girl's domineering move, only to realize how ridiculous and self-conscious it was to take the initiative to provoke before.

This is a battle comparable to the Dao Palace Realm.

Ye Qingfeng's little face was slightly gloomy, and he also didn't give Dongfang Lie a chance to breathe.

"Whew~"

The white jade bottle succeeded in one blow, enveloping the momentum of Wanjun, and attacked again in an instant.

Dongfang Lie hurriedly raised the baton to greet him.

"Boom!"

It was another big collision.

This time, the leg bones of the demon beast that turned into the dragon realm turned into powder at this moment.

When the wind blows, white powder blows.

Dongfang Lie's face was covered with powder, his face was ugly, and he was embarrassed.

He lost, but the reason for his loss was not in himself, but in his own weapon.

Ye Qingfeng held the white jade bottle in his hand, high on it, his hair fluttering, and he lowered his eyes and said:

"Acceptable?"

"Not convinced!"

Dongfang Lie roared, his eyes burst out with a beast-like fierce light, and with his strong body, he raised his fists and shook it hard.

Ye Qingfeng calmly put away the jade net bottle, moved in an instant, and swooped to greet him.

Dongfang Lie's fists were ten thousand catties of huge force, like a humanoid brute beast, and suddenly slammed towards Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng's body shook, raised his fists, and smashed his arms like Dongfang Fierce Iron.

Dongfang Lie suddenly changed his fists, wanting to fight head-on.

But he was half a beat slower.

"Boom!"

Ye Qingfeng's small fists, white and tender, like buns, but like a hammer, smashed on Dongfang Lie's left arm and elbow.

Dongfang Lie's left arm immediately collapsed and twisted into a strange appearance.

"Acceptable?"

Ye Qingfeng stood proudly above Dongfang Lie's head, and lowered his eyes to ask.

If you are still not convinced, you must beat the other party orally.

"Not convinced!"

Dongfang roared, his body soared again, shattered a robe, naked and copper-skinned upper body, and rushed up into the sky again with only his right arm.

His right arm swung extremely fast, as if he was drunken and scrambled his fist.

Everyone could see clearly that Dongfang Lie was crazy, like a beast that had been cornered.

Countless iron fist phantoms haunted Dongfang Lie's body, and Dongfang Lie was like a monster with thousands of arms.

It is worthy of a humanoid beast, eating countless demon beasts and spirit birds, and its strength is so strong that it is terrifying.

"Hey, Holy Son, this is going to be desperate!"

Everyone exclaimed, it's just a fight with the same door, why not make such a tragic scene as a life-and-death battle.

But how can they know that a rebellious and untamable person is crushed by his peers for the first time, and the anger and unwillingness like a landslide and tsunami.

Anger and unwillingness, let Dongfang Lie's every punch be like a torrential rain, irritable and crazy.

But Ye Qingfeng saw that this Dongfang Lie was still conscious, and his rain-like fists were waving wantonly, forcing Ye Qingfeng to not get close at all.

Different from Dongfang Lie's mania, Ye Qingfeng always had a calm face and clear eyes.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Dongfang Lie roared like a brute beast, swung his fist like rain, and forced Ye Qingfeng forward.

Ye Qingfeng flew in white clothes, like a white ghost, always surrounding Dongfang Lie.

Dongfang Lie swung his fist too fast.

The remnant of that Dao seemed to form an impermeable spherical magic cover, protecting Dongfang Lie's entire person.

Dongfang Lie locked on Ye Qingfeng angrily, and a triumphant smile appeared on his lips.

Ye Qingfeng finally moved again, his right leg condensed his spiritual power, and rushed into the two fist shadows like lightning, and his right leg kicked on top of the Dongfang Lie Face Gate in one fell swoop.

Dongfang Lieden was kicked and dizzy, but the chaotic fist was still blasting out frantically, protecting his face.

Ye Qingfeng's right foot came out, his body shook, and then his left foot.

This kick was directly lifted on the backbone of Dongfang Lie.

If it weren't for Dongfang Lie's strong body, he would not be dead or crippled if he went down this foot.

Ye Qingfeng didn't use all his strength, but Dongfang Lie was kicked and staggered, confused, and fell fifty or sixty zhang in the air.

Dongfang Lie was extremely embarrassed, shook his head, and tried his best to keep his clarity.

Ye Qingfeng was as fast as lightning, chased after him, and hit Dongfang Lie on the back, and made up for it again.

One kick, followed by another, like a shower.

Ye Qingfeng's figure was erratic, entangled Dongfang Lie like a ghost, and the speed of his legs was also terrifying.

Although it is not fatal, it definitely makes Dongfang Lie painful to the bone marrow and unforgettable for life.

Everyone only saw that the invincible madman Dongfang Lie, like a puppet, was kicked by Ye Qingfeng wildly, and he was powerless.

"Hiss~"

The crowd gasped again.

What's going on now?

The Holy Son was beaten?

Or was he beaten by a pending saint?

What is the situation of the Holy Maiden abusing the Holy Son?