Chapter 307: The Wheel of Transfiguration

The sharp short sword in Ye Wuyi's hand stabbed at Ye Feng's chest with great speed.

"Hey!"

Sighing faintly, Ye Feng's left hand stretched out like lightning, holding the sharp short sword tightly in his hand, a touch of amazement flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Why don't you give me a little more time?"

Ye Wuyi, who was leaning on Ye Feng's body, suddenly turned into a hideous and terrifying demon, and the sharp and slender fingernails pinched Ye Feng's neck.

Ye Feng's expression was stunned, his right hand quickly stretched out, and he steadily blocked the two hands behind his head, the short sword in his left hand suddenly disappeared, Ye Feng's palm tapped the ground, and his body retreated sharply.

A flash retreated more than ten zhang away, Ye Feng stared at the ugly ghost, which was no longer the image of Ye Wuyi at all, and he was very hideous with his teeth and claws.

The ghost let out a high-pitched, piercing cry and pounced again, a faint cold light flashing on its sharp fingernails.

"Even if it's a fantasy, it's nostalgic!"

Ye Feng shook his head lightly, slowly closed his eyes, and the huge willpower in his mind surged out, enveloping the purple light that invaded his mind.

Feeling the huge willpower coming from Ye Feng's mind, the young man of the Mei Clan was suddenly startled, and the purple light quickly retreated, resisting Ye Feng's willpower pursuit, while constantly withdrawing towards Ye Feng's brain.

The last blow, the huge willpower of the waves completely drove the purple light of the young man of the Mei Clan out of his mind, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The young man of the Mei Clan snorted, a bloodshot overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at Ye Feng.

Seeing that the young man of the Mei clan suffered again, all the students under the dueling arena were sensational.

"The illusion of the Mei clan's specialty has also been broken, and the willpower of this human race is actually so strong!"

"Not only was it broken, but it was also damaged by counterattacks! It seems that the strength of this human race has improved again!"

"The Mei Clan is going to face a tough battle next!

Ignoring the surrounding remarks, Ye Feng stared at the young man of the Mei Clan, and slowly spoke: "I want to thank you, thank you for letting me feel that warm time again." ”

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Your willpower is really strong enough, even you can get rid of the illusion, and you can fight back and cause damage to me, no matter what aspect, you are an extremely outstanding human race, I'm afraid you will not be inferior to the person in the inner courtyard." ”

A fierce light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and all the momentum of his body spread, and the violent momentum approached the young man of the Mei Clan, and the powerful killing machine tightly locked on the young man of the Mei Clan, and said coldly: "Although I want to thank you, but you actually insulted the image of the dancing clothes, just by virtue of this, I will not let you go lightly!" Ye Wuyi's image in Ye Feng's heart is extremely important, it can be said that he is the heaviest person in Ye Feng's heart, even if he is transformed into a powerful ghost in the illusion, it is not acceptable to Ye Feng!

Seeing Ye Feng's momentum surging over, the powerful killing intent made the young man of the Mei Clan tremble violently in his heart.

Boom! A small whirlpool of air appeared under Ye Feng's feet, the soles of his feet slammed to the ground, and his figure disappeared in place in a slight flash, and then the next moment he appeared in front of the young man like a ghost, and a violent golden light erupted from his fist, and a powerful punch slammed into the young man.

The young man of the Mei clan was horrified, his body shook quickly, and he narrowly dodged Ye Feng's attack.

"Humph!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, his left foot stepped heavily on the ground, the whirlpool on his right foot turned slightly, and his figure disappeared in place again, and a dodge appeared in front of the young man, and a terrifying punch smashed into the chest of the young man.

The young man of the Mei Clan couldn't dodge, gritted his teeth, and the purple light on his right hand lit up, and quickly formed a purple mad lion with a violent breath, and the purple mad lion quickly jumped out and slammed into Ye Feng's shining golden fist.

Boom! It was like a super typhoon blowing in the dueling arena, and the collision of the powerful strength equivalent to a junior martial artist made the dueling arena tremble.

Ye Feng's figure flickered, and finally stood firmly in place.

The young man of the Mei clan made a hasty move, and was bombarded by Ye Feng's strong punch and fell backwards one after another.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and he was unforgiving, and his body burst out again, appearing like a ghost in front of the young man of the Mei clan who was still retreating, and jumped in the air with one step, and kicked the head of the young man with a violent kick.

The black shadow flashed in his eyes, Ye Feng's attack had already come to his head, and the young man of the Mei Clan was suddenly shocked, and his body protection fighting spirit gushed out, and he wrapped his hands around his head to block Ye Feng's attack.

Ye Feng kicked heavily on the hands of the young man, and the protective fighting qi on the hands of the young man was only supported for a moment before Ye Feng's violent fighting qi was broken.

With a crisp sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the young man, he put down his hands weakly, and his body was kicked out by Ye Feng, flying more than forty zhang away, falling heavily to the ground, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye Feng fell lightly to the ground, looking indifferently at the young man lying on the ground.

Ye Feng's cultivation has advanced to the level of the late four-star stage, and the cultivation is only the peak of the four-star Xiao Mei Clan, which is obviously not Ye Feng's opponent, and Ye Feng is a violent martial artist, and the Feng Mei Clan is not good at this aspect, he is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength and speed, once the illusion does not work on Ye Feng, waiting for the fate of the Mei Mei Clan boy is extremely miserable.

The young man lying on the ground moved, then got up with difficulty, and painfully stretched out his broken right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the young man looked at Ye Feng with murderous intent in his eyes.

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, he thought this was the end, but he didn't expect that this young man of the Mei clan seemed to have fighting spirit!

"You forced me!"

The hideous light in his eyes flashed, and the young man of the Mei Clan suddenly shouted, and the purple light suddenly burst into purple light, and the purple light instantly became rich, and the extremely rich purple light shrouded the young man of the Mei Clan.

"Transformation Wheel!" the young man roared.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, the purple light that was constantly spraying suddenly rose into the void three feet high, forming a huge roulette wheel in the void, boom! The huge roulette began to rotate slowly, and the huge and rich purple light began to be slowly absorbed by the huge roulette wheel, and an inexplicable aura slowly emanated from the roulette wheel.

"Transformation Wheel, what is this?" Ye Feng's pupils contracted slightly, his eyes stared at the huge roulette wheel, and Ye Feng felt a bad aura from the roulette wheel.

The huge purple roulette wheel slowly rotated, and an inexplicable aura filled the void, and the space was slightly stagnant.

"What is this?" Under the dueling arena, a young man of the Beamon tribe looked at the huge roulette wheel with wide eyes, his pupils full of shock.

"Could it be another special ability of the Demon Clan? What a weird thing!" a young man from the Elf Clan also looked at the roulette wheel closely.

The girl was slightly happy: "It's the wheel of transformation!"

A teenager next to him couldn't help asking, "What is the Wheel of Transfiguration?"

The girl of the Charm Clan smiled proudly: "The Wheel of Transformation is the second special ability of the Charm Clan, it is extremely difficult to master, once you master it, you can use the power of the Wheel of Transformation to imprison the opponent! ”

"Wow! and this thing!" The teenagers around him suddenly gasped, they still had the ability to imprison their opponents, and they could be two levels higher.

The young man of the Mei Clan looked up to the sky and laughed, laughed, and said viciously: "I have kept the hole cards of this Wheel of Transformation for a long time, and I have not used it, so why not use it for eight hundred?"

Ye Feng's expression was unmoved, his ears moved slightly, and he listened to the words of the girl of the Mei Clan, and then said with a playful smile: "I see, your transformation wheel seems to be useless! Maybe it is useful to deal with ordinary five-star powerhouses, but it doesn't seem to have much effect when used against me!"

The young man of the Mei Clan was slightly stunned, and said with a cold smile: "How do you know if you don't try?"

"Transfiguration Wheel, open! Transmogrification Cage!"

The young man of the Mei Clan let out a loud shout, and the huge roulette wheel above his head shrank suddenly, and then a huge pillar of purple light erupted like lightning, and the purple pillar of light instantly enveloped Ye Feng in it.

After lasting for a second, the purple pillar of light suddenly dispersed, and Ye Feng in place was suddenly wrapped in a purple cage, which was completely closed, forming a purple square with a side length of two meters, tightly imprisoning Ye Feng in it.

The young man of the Mei Clan laughed: "This transfiguration cage can imprison a strong person in the middle of the five-star stage, and your attack power can reach the early stage of the five-star stage, so you better quickly admit defeat!"

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "It's not a good thing to be too confident!"

The young man of the Mei Clan was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "If you have the ability, you will break it!"

"Then you're welcome!" Ye Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, the young man of the Mei Clan instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he still sneered: "You are broken!

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled slightly, his figure took a step back, his divine sense suddenly moved, and he shouted softly in his heart: "Dragon God Change!"

Suddenly, a burst of dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from Ye Feng's body, and at the same time, Ye Feng's momentum shrouded in golden light continued to increase.

"I'll see what tricks you play?" the young man sneered.

The golden light lasted for a moment and then faded, and the young man looked at Ye Feng in the purple square cage, his pupils suddenly contracted violently.

Ye Feng in the purple cage suddenly changed his appearance, on Ye Feng's body, the golden arm guards, the golden leg guards, the golden battle armor and other parts were perfectly embedded together, and on both shoulders, two hideous dragon heads faced the sky, proud of the sky.

Ye Feng, who was dressed in golden battle armor, stood calmly in place, a faint smile appeared on his face.