Look at this large number of Hundred Clan Demon Souls, those above the emperor level, that is, those who recover on their own, occupy more than eight layers! Such a strong strength is also one of the reasons why Yang Yifeng chose to use this method to decide the victory or defeat, in order to avoid too heavy casualties.

It is true that Yang Yifeng is not a general, and he is not suitable for war, because he values his own life a little seriously, and he does not understand the fate of a soldier at all.

Maybe this kind of strength is still a little weaker than the hidden strength of the entire Chaos Demon Palace, but those people are just enough to cultivate, and in terms of combat awareness and fighting spirit, they are still much inferior to the real warriors of these ancient hundred clans, even Yang Yifeng is much inferior to them.

Just look at the battle formation they formed just now, you can see that this is different from the formation formed by the monks, the battle formation as the name suggests is a formation used for fighting, which not only has the same magic as the formation, but also more suitable for the battlefield than these exquisite formations, for example, every link that makes up the formation can basically not be destroyed, and the battle formation is different, as long as there is not a single soldier left, the power of the battle formation will always exist.

These ancient battle arrays seem to be lost things now, and the value of this kind of good thing is far greater than killing them, not to mention the merit obtained by solving the great tribulation in a peaceful way.

Gongsun Lu raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Yifeng, was silent for a while, but nodded and said, "Whatever."

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Yang Yifeng turned his head to look at the personnel on both sides who were fighting, and simply took out a bottle of Moutai and did it alone.

The human race is not as strong as the monks of other races, but the potential is extraordinary, and the two sides fighting in the field, although they are not of the same race, are equally matched and have contacts.

Although all of them are demigods with profound cultivation, they are only used as foils in today's scene. Drunken Dew Academy

Yang Yifeng didn't care, he waited patiently, and his eyes kept estimating the difference between these ancient powerhouses. Their fighting style is very straightforward. Straight to the point, the competition is mana, and it doesn't seem to care much about skills. In fact, it is a great coincidence, maximizing its own strength to better play.

The tide of battle is moving fast, and perhaps they know it. Their appearance is just a formality, and the real finale is the god-level masters who are above them.

Time passed slowly, although Yang Yifeng was a little worried about the movements of another batch of demon souls, but because of the existence of the Jiuzhou Enchantment, Yang Yifeng was very relieved. If they dare to go to the land of Jiuzhou to ask for wildfire, it is no different from sending them to death. The rest of the place? Lao Tzu left it to death.

Yang Yifeng saw that his heart was itching. Finally, after the eighth master of the side and the sixth master of the opponent were tied. This is the opportunity to play, and I have to admit that the strength of these hundred warriors on the opposite side is very strong, and the gap between 6:8 is enough to see.

Yang Yifeng floated in front of the seventh demigod-level master on the other side, and gave enough respect and said, "Speaking of which." Your Excellency is also a senior, so it's up to you to strike first. ”

Who would have thought that this person just gently arched his hand and said, "You are very strong." I can't see through you, I don't think I'm your opponent, this one doesn't compare, I admit defeat. ”

Yang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, so crisp? It's really straightforward. reacted and replied politely: "Please~~"

The leader nodded at the fat man next to him and said, "Bahat, you can get up." ”

The fat man made a special gesture as if it was a military salute and said, "Don't worry, the general will definitely smash this person's head." After speaking, without waiting for anyone to speak, he flew closer. Drunken Dew Academy

"Little guy, you are very powerful, you are already qualified to be my opponent, my name is Bahat, although it is a competition, but I have always been merciful when I shoot, if you can't stand it, then you can only die. The fat man roared with the sledgehammer in one hand.

Yang Yifeng smiled and replied, "Please."

The fat man didn't care whether Yang Yifeng had a weapon or not, he directly carried the sledgehammer and gestured twice, and shouted: "Take it!" The figure shook for a while, and the copper hammer had appeared less than a foot above Yang Yifeng's head, and it was smashing down at a fast speed, silently, the hammer hit Yang Yifeng, and I saw Yang Yifeng's figure blurred for a while, and the hammer dispersed with one blow. It turned out to be just an afterimage, and Yang Yifeng's real body appeared a hundred meters away.

"It's so fast!" Yang Yifeng said, it was hard to imagine that a big fat man with at least more than 300 catties of land could move his body to an astonishing degree, and it was silent, making it difficult for people to react.

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In an instant, a huge copper hammer was mixed with wind and thunder from Yang Yifeng's back

Yang Yifeng hurriedly dodged at a faster speed, and as soon as he stopped, another huge copper hammer ushered towards Yang Yifeng's left side. Yang Yifeng's figure flashed a few times, but he couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the copper hammer no matter what. Yang Yifeng is not very flustered, although he has not exercised for a long time, but speed is still Yang Yifeng's strong point, although the copper hammer seems to be like a shadow, but this speed still has no way to take Yang Yifeng.

There are afterimages of Yang Yifeng everywhere, Yang Yifeng increased his speed by a hundred times in an instant, and countless Yang Yifeng appeared on the field, all of which were not much different from his real body, and would never disperse. In the face of such a situation, no matter how the fat man's copper hammer was beaten, it only hit one afterimage after another, but the speed of his beating was not as fast as the speed of the afterimage, so he had to stop helplessly, exhaled and shouted, the copper hammer became several times larger, and a terrible wind and thunder force smashed down with the copper hammer, and suddenly countless afterimages disappeared, and all of them were destroyed at one time.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, the power of wind and thunder was raging, and the terrifying thunder power with a trace of lilac that could wipe out the gods of any person below the god level swept across the afterimage left by Yang Yifeng, and at the same time, it was also bombarding Yang Yifeng in all directions and on a large scale.

The power of wind and thunder spread very quickly, and soon hit Yang Yifeng's back, Yang Yifeng didn't expect that this fat man was so good, he could actually use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder to attack, it was difficult to dodge, because its speed had reached the speed of light, and Yang Yifeng himself knew that although his speed was fast, it was not as exaggerated as the speed of light, and it was too late to dodge. In an instant, a silver long sword appeared in his right hand, the sword body was reversed, and when he turned around, a sword swept away, and then the sword shadow flew one after another, and the dense thunder and lightning that struck like a hair-like but extremely tight thunderbolt, and at the same time, the body was also rapidly retreating.

But at this moment, the copper hammer suddenly appeared in front of him, close at hand, surrounded by countless terrifying wind and thunder powers, Yang Yifeng didn't want to be eaten for no reason.

A fine light flashed in his eyes, and the sword body turned around, and he went straight to meet it, hard to face, who is afraid of whom?

"Boom~~~" There was a loud bang, Yang Yifeng's figure withdrew dozens of meters away, and the physical magic sword actually showed a break, if it weren't for the fact that this physical body had been continuously tempered by the exercises in the inheritance memory, I am afraid that he would have already been secretly injured.

Don't underestimate this blow, the weight of the copper hammer itself is at least hundreds of thousands of catties, and the power of the blow just now is about one million catties, no wonder the physical magic sword after the completion of swordsmanship has also cracked.

The fat man's body rubbed up again, and the copper hammer kept attacking Yang Yifeng's major points, but his heart was not calm, the seemingly thin guy was able to receive his full blow from top to bottom, and there were indeed two hits.

Yang Yifeng's sword force was frantically poured into the sword body, the cracks in the sword body disappeared, and the quality was strengthened a lot, the law of the earth was activated, although the sword body was thin and narrow as usual, but under a wave, it was as heavy as a mountain, and it was even a tie with Bahat in terms of strength. This result was not only full of surprise for Bahat himself, but also for the warriors of the hundred tribes who were familiar with him.

The gap in strength is not irreparable by weapons, but Yang Yifeng is different, the Void Magic Sword, all-encompassing, endlessly changing, pointing directly to the law, this essential change makes Yang Yifeng's combat effectiveness increase geometrically, how strong it is, even Yang Yifeng himself doesn't know where his limit is now. Perhaps, we can fight with the Holy Venerable.

The most surprised thing was not the fat man who was fighting with Yang Yifeng, being too distracted at this time was not much different from sending him to death, but the general of the Hundred Clans Demon Soul who sent him out was indeed shocked beyond belief, even if he wanted to defeat Bahat, he would not be stupid enough to fight hard with a monster like Bahat. Bahat can be said to be the most powerful warrior among the hundred tribes.

Although Yang Yifeng waved the law of the earth, but still struggled a little, the opponent did have a terrible advantage in strength, the wave of the law of the earth, is not easy to control, as the so-called ten points of force, he has to leave twenty points of force, wave the law of the earth, the consumption of mana is more than three times the usual combat state.

Yang Yifeng is fighting for physical strength and mana, but a monster like Bahat is a talent, an absolutely strong talent. On the battlefield, such a talent is simply the talent of a vanguard general.