Chapter 1710 Demon King Phantom
"why are you laughing?"
Seeing Zhang Yifeng laughing, Yuwen Lie's face turned cold.
Zhang Yifeng did not explain. He looked at Yuwen Lie with contempt, raised the giant sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Do you really want it?"
Yuwen Lie thought Zhang Yifeng was going to give him the sword, so he nodded and said, "Boy, you know what you are like, give it to me quickly, and then you can get out."
"What an idiot." Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly, a smile appeared in his eyes, and said, "Since that's the case, then it's as you wish."
call out!
As soon as he finished speaking, the crack of the sky came out of his hand and swept towards Yuwen Lie at the speed of sound.
Feeling the fierce murderous aura carried in the giant sword, Yuwen Lie knew that he had been fooled by Zhang Yifeng, and a trace of evil appeared in his eyes.
"Boy, are you kidding me? You're looking for death!"
Facing the giant sword rushing straight towards his face, Yu Wen Lie did not dare to be careless, and placed the big sword in his hand in front of his chest and made a defensive posture.
Clam!
With a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, the giant sword and the big sword in Yuwen Lie's hand hit each other.
Click!
A sound of sharp weapons shattering sounded, Yu Wen Lie's face changed, he looked down at the big knife in his hand, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
I saw that in the collision of the level nine sword in his hand, many fine cracks appeared on the blade. Then, the sword shattered inch by inch, and the debris fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
In just a blink of an eye, only a knife hilt was left in Yuwen Lie's hand!
Seeing this scene, Yuwen Lie's face changed, but when he thought of the sword so powerful, the greed in his eyes became even stronger.
"Boy, I ruined my weapon. Your giant sword belongs to me now."
Yuwen Lie said, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the giant sword.
His eyes were filled with a strong smile. In his opinion, Zhang Yifeng's giant sword was already in its pocket.
But what he didn't expect was that when his hand grabbed the giant sword, the giant sword seemed to have spirituality and suddenly accelerated, missing out with his hands in a slight slight manner, and instantly flew back to Zhang Yifeng's hand.
Gently wiped away the dust that did not exist on the cracked sky marks. Zhang Yifeng looked at Yuwen Lie with a teasing smile in his eyes.
"It is not a glorious thing to take other people's things for yourself."
Listening to Zhang Yifeng's sarcastic words, Yuwen Lie's face turned pale and pale, so wonderful.
"Boy, I will help you if you seek death."
Yuwen Lie was angry. He had never suffered such humiliation. The powerful spiritual energy exploded from his body in an instant. He only heard him roaring, his right hand fisted, and brought a stream of energy to attack Zhang Yifeng.
"Good come!"
Seeing Yuwen Lie's fist waving, Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up. He put away the crack of the sky, instantly opened the body of the battle immortal, and also waved a punch to meet Yuwen Lie.
Seeing Zhang Yi put away his giant sword, Yuwen Lie breathed a sigh of relief and sneered.
In his opinion, the reason why Zhang Yifeng had the upper hand before was because he relied on the terrifying giant sword in his hand. Now that the giant sword was put away by him, Zhang Yifeng instantly became a soft persimmon that could be kneaded freely in his eyes.
"Boy, you are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me!"
Yuwen Lie grinned, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, gathering on his right fist, forming a terrifying murderous intent.
At this moment, Yuwen Lie was like a god of killing, his whole body was filled with a violent aura, and he would be shocked by just taking a look.
"Sir, be careful!"
Feeling the powerful aura emitted from Yuwen Lie, Yang Xiao's eyes were filled with worry.
However, what he didn't know was that when facing Yuwen Lie with such a strong aura, Zhang Yifeng was not under much pressure.
He could feel that although Yu Wen Lie's aura was powerful, his real strength was almost the strength of the fourth level of the out-of-body stage.
After refining his body through Tianlei, Zhang Yifeng opened up an immortal golden cave on his body. In the state of fighting the immortal body, his physical strength can be compared with that of the cultivators in the third level of the out-of-body stage.
Although Yuwen Lie showed the strength of the fourth level of the out-of-body stage, his weapons have been damaged in previous battles, and his strength will definitely be greatly reduced.
It's just a gap in realm. Facing the arrogant Yuwen Lie, Zhang Yifeng still has some confidence in defeating him.
Looking at the bitter aura emitted from Yuwen Lie's right fist, Zhang Yifeng looked solemn, took a deep breath, and even faced him with his fist.
The only difference is that Yu Wen Lie's fist is filled with spiritual power and murderous intent, while Zhang Yifeng's fist is not fluctuating with spiritual power.
"Haha, boy, have you deliberately admitted defeat, right? " Feeling the fragility of Zhang Yifeng's fist, Yuwen Lie's eyes showed a rampant smile.
He had almost seen Zhang Yifeng's brain explode.
Zhang Yifeng looked at Yuwen Lie with a strange look and suddenly smiled: "There are few people who can follow my punch, so you have to be careful."
When Yuwen Lie heard this, he laughed and was about to make a sound of mockery, but suddenly his face changed and his body suddenly flashed to the side.
boom!
Just as Yuwen Lie flashed to the side, Zhang Yi's fists arrived as promised, and there was a huge roar at the place where he had been standing.
boom!
An extreme force suddenly burst out from Zhang Yifeng's fist. Without a target, he punched the wall next to him.
Amid everyone's horrified expressions, the power emitted by Zhang Yifeng's fist instantly smashed the hard wall.
Hiss! Seeing Zhang Yifeng's powerful attack, everyone present took a breath, especially Yuwen Lie's subordinates, the eyes of Zhang Yifeng were full of fear.
His eyes were staring at Zhang Yifeng, and a look of horror flashed in Yuwen Lie's eyes. Judging from Zhang Yifeng's attack just now, the opponent's strength was not much weaker than him.
Yuwen Lie suppressed the horror in his heart, looked at Zhang Yifeng with a serious look, and said, "Good boy, I underestimated you."
"But, if you only have this ability, you will still die!"
The word "death" fell, and a red light suddenly appeared on Yuwen Lie's body, and then a drop of menstrual blood appeared in Yuwen Lie's hands.
"Blood Demon Guide, the Demon Flame is Overwhelming!"
With Yu Wen Lie shouting, the essence and blood in his hand suddenly burned, and then endless black demonic energy emerged from his body.
The demonic energy formed a demon king's phantom in the air, and endless pressure emanated from the demon king's phantom.
Some cultivators with low cultivation were influenced by the pressure of the Demon King, and their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of horror when they looked at the Demon King's phantom.
Chapter completed!