Chapter 41: Chopping Zhang Yi
Ye Feng had not yet calmed down the churning qi and blood in his chest, cheered up, boom, his whole body was running wildly, and he greeted Zhang Yi's terrifying wind.
Boom boom boom, in front of Zhang Yi, Ye Feng's speed advantage was no longer obvious, and he could only rely on his strong body to support the continuous relative bombardment, every violent collision would cause a huge strong wind to overflow, and the violent and ferocious afterglow blew the blood pool to continue to surge and boil.
Snorted, Zhang Yi viciously grabbed Ye Feng's abdomen with another claw, his clothes turned into pieces again, and there were five more blood marks on his abdomen, and the blood slowly overflowed from the wound. Boom, at the same time, Ye Feng's right fist slammed into Zhang Yi's face, boom, click, the huge surging force directly dented Zhang Yi's side face, poof, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, the blood was mixed with a few teeth, and Zhang Yi's figure flew backwards with a bang.
Boom, Ye Feng rushed up again, the blue light on his right fist skyrocketed, and the violent and ferocious fighting spirit was like a running and roaring wolf, bombarding Zhang Yi. Boom, Zhang Yiyi fell to the ground, his hideous face was full of fierce light, the soles of his feet kicked the ground, his body was like a cannonball, boom, and shot fiercely towards Ye Feng, who was attacking.
Boom, it was a violent and violent collision of energy, both of them exerted all their strength, Ye Feng relied on his strong body and the speed of the instant explosion was slightly stronger and Zhang Yi was inextricably beaten, and Zhang Yi relied on the strength of a high-level martial artist and his body martial arts to constantly suppress Ye Feng.
The two of them fought in the cave until the sky was dark, the violent and terrifying wind overflowed everywhere, and the violent fighting spirit emitted from the madness shook the entire cave continuously, and the gravel of the cave continued to fall, and debris flew in the air. Feng Yueling's beautiful eyes stared closely at the two who were fighting frantically, with a nervous look on her pretty face, and the one-armed powerhouse glanced at Ye Feng, with a faint smile on her face, and then continued to concentrate on destroying the formation.
Ye Feng's body was bombarded by Zhang Yi again, and a wound was blasted out again on the claw marks on his left shoulder, and there was another bloody wound on the wound that was originally full of claw marks, and his body flew out upside down, and he flew upside down in the direction of the dragon scale knife by accident, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened, looking at the dragon scale knife that was close at hand, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Zhang Yi also had a lot of wounds on his body, the long scar on his hideous face kept squirming, there was a touch of blood at the corner of his mouth, watching Ye Feng's figure fly to the wall with the dragon scale knife, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good!
Ye Feng's feet were lightly pressed against the wall, his right hand stretched out slightly, holding the handle of the dragon scale knife, a smile appeared on his face, and with a slight pull, sonorous, the dragon scale knife let out a crisp groan, constantly trembling, as if he was excited to find the master.
Gently holding the dragon scale knife, Ye Feng's face once again appeared with a confident smile, the soles of his feet kicked violently, and fell to the ground with a bang, ignoring the blood that kept falling from his shoulders, and said in a good time: "Zhang Yi, your means are all that, if it's just that......" Speaking of this, Ye Feng's eyes sharpened, and a sharp light erupted, and he continued: "The next move will definitely kill you." ”
Zhang Yi's pupils shrank, such an arrogant boy, could it be that he just bluffed me? Yes, what strength can a big fart kid have? Isn't it just to take a knife again? Scare me just to let them better destroy the formation, the introduction of the blood god ** has been planted on his body, and now there is only one way to escape is death, and the only way to escape is to fight, maybe he can still live.
Zhang Yi smiled fiercely: "Little rabbit cub, didn't you just take a knife?
Boom, Zhang Zhou's body was surging with a terrifying and violent momentum, his figure flashed in place, boom, and instantly crossed half of the distance between the two, and rushed towards Ye Feng violently, his hideous face flashed with bloodthirsty light, and the slender scar seemed to be constantly squirming.
Ye Feng was slightly surprised, such a fast speed! Boom, a small air vortex appeared on the soles of his feet, and his body martial arts started like a shadow, boom, his body flashed in place, and he also swept up quickly. In the forward rush, the fighting qi of the whole body flowed rapidly, and the violent and fierce fighting qi condensed on the dragon scale knife in the right hand, boom, the super bright and gorgeous golden light almost illuminated the entire cave, and the entire cave appeared as bright as day.
Ye Feng's whole person was bathed in the golden ocean, which looked dazzling and abnormal, like a peerless god of war bathed in the golden ocean, and the golden light was like a huge wave on the sea, constantly tumbling and boiling, boom, looking at Zhang Yi who was rushing in front of him, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted violently: "Phantom Killing Heaven and Earth." "Boom, the right hand slashed down suddenly, and the violent and terrifying golden light was like an overwhelming giant Lang, Lang after Lang, boom, almost encompassing the entire sky, surging towards Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi looked at the overwhelming golden light in front of him in shock, his pupils were full of fear, the terrifying huge golden light of Lang after Lang made him feel the boundless and huge monstrous pressure, he even felt that he could not resist, in the face of absolute power, as if his resistance was a floating cloud, and he was an insignificant ant in front of the surging golden light.
Ah!! Zhang Yi suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, his hideous face was full of cruelty, in the face of this huge terrifying pressure, forcing Zhang Yi to temporarily suppress the strong sense of fear in his heart only by looking up to the sky and roaring, looking at the surging golden light that was already close at hand, boom, Zhang Zhou's body momentum exploded, and the surging fighting qi on his right fist exuded a dazzling earthy yellow light, and pressed towards the golden light fiercely.
Boom, another collision, a big collision of earthy yellow light and golden light, only this time, the bright and gorgeous golden light was more than double the dazzling one just now, and once again staged a gorgeous collision.
With a bang, the violent energy collided and made a huge explosion sound, this time, when the earthy yellow light collided, it was destroyed by the super bright and gorgeous golden light after only a few moments of stalemate, and the fragmented yellow light disappeared into the sky, although the golden light was also a lot dimmed, boom, it was still majestic towards Zhang Yi.
Swept over in an instant, boom, Zhang Yi, who couldn't dodge, widened his eyes and sneered, the Tsing Yi outside was directly torn apart, and the golden light instantly bombarded Zhang Yi's chest.
The terrifying and violent energy was all vented on Zhang Yi's chest, click, the sound of broken ribs in his chest kept ringing, boom, Zhang spurted blood in his mouth, his body flew out upside down, fell to the left side of the open space with a bang, raised his head with difficulty, stared at Ye Feng unwillingly with wide eyes, and suddenly fell to the ground, no longer sound.
Ye Feng's frowning brows finally relaxed, his whole body relaxed tiredly, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and smiled: "Haha!" Then the dragon scale knife in his right hand stood tightly on the ground, and he almost fell weakly, the battle with Zhang Yi really consumed Ye Feng's great energy.
At the same time, boom, I could only hear a crisp sound from the demonic flags around the formation, pop, pop, all the flags were shattered, and the formation was finally destroyed.
The one-armed powerhouse looked at Ye Feng in shock, Ye Feng's incomparably powerful phantom killing world just now really shocked him, Ye Feng relied on his powerful strength and the explosion of fighting spirit, perfectly interpreting the charm of the phantom sword technique third type phantom killing heaven and earth.
The one-armed powerhouse smiled faintly: "We have to hurry up too." Feng Yueling nodded happily, and the two began to quickly destroy the blood cocoon.
Ye Feng rested a little, and then also joined the ranks of destroying the blood cocoon, one more person means more strength, and now the time is urgent.
The three of them began to continuously destroy the blood cocoon, which was created by the Tongguò formation, and it was also extremely strong. The one-armed powerhouse's strong fighting qi was injected into the long knife, and every time he swung it, he snorted, and the violent and sharp fighting qi cut off a layer of blood cocoon, and the strength angle was very well controlled. Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he began to constantly ponder the techniques of the one-armed powerhouse.
The one-armed powerhouse smiled faintly, and his subordinates did not stop.
Snort, after about a while, the three of them broke the first blood cocoon and rescued Feng Zhen from the blood cocoon, at this time, Feng Zhen's whole body showed a strange blood red, the flesh and blood on his face showed irregular distortion, the flesh and blood of the whole body were sudden, the skin was flushed, and even some places began to rot, a piece of flesh and blood blurred, which looked extremely terrifying.
Feng Yueling helped Feng Zhen and shook anxiously and shouted, "Father, wake up!" Feng Zhen still closed his eyes tightly, his distorted face was flushed, and the flush continued to spread around.
Feng Yueling looked at the one-armed powerhouse anxiously and said, "Senior, is there anything wrong with my father?"
The one-armed powerhouse looked at the strange Feng Zhen and said solemnly: "It's hard to say, he has almost been infected by the formation created by this blood god, and it is constantly spreading, it depends on whether he can hold on, I have an ice coffin here, which can temporarily suppress the spread of this blood god formation." After speaking, as soon as the one-armed powerhouse's divine sense moved, there was a snow-white coffin like ice crystals on the ground, and the coffin like ice crystals all over the body was transparent and visible, exuding a cold air that penetrated into the bones.
With a slight wave of the one-armed strong man's hand, the ice crystal coffin lid was pushed out, and Feng Yueling gently put Feng Zhen in, lay down, and after laying it flat, he sealed the coffin lid.
Ye Feng looked at it calmly, and sure enough, although Feng Zhen's distorted face was still flushed, it was still spreading, but the spreading Cheng Dù had slowed down a lot. Feng Yueling looked at this scene, and her face couldn't help but show joy.
The one-armed powerhouse said solemnly: "However, we can't relax yet. ”