Everyone had questions in their heads. After Ye Feng possessed the blood pattern of Asura, several elders almost took action, thinking that Ye Feng had become possessed. Later, they found out that Ye Feng was still controlling him, which made these old guys feel a little relieved.
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"Little man, do you still want to resist? I will let you understand completely today!" Xuanyuan Yu shouted angrily. Then his body moved. Several pills appeared and fell into his mouth. Ye Feng suddenly felt the other party's aura become
It was extremely stable, and the vital energy in the body also returned to normal. It was almost restored to its best state.
Xiaoqing frowned in the distance: "I didn't expect that such pills would spread to the human world. It seems that this little guy has a great background. As expected, the mortal world is becoming more and more interesting now."
“Popular Chop!”
A long silver sword appeared in Xuanyuan Yu's hand, and with a angrily shout, the next moment, countless blade-like vital energy attacked Ye Feng. The Hunyuan Shen Palace automatically protected the body and resisted these attacks. Ye Feng was not at all because of Ye Feng.
The opponent's aura is affected by the recovery. No matter what the opponent becomes, he only has one belief, which is to defeat him.
"The messy attack method has not yet obtained the essence. It's really a waste." Ye Feng's voice sounded, as if he was teaching a lesson for a junior, which made Xuanyuan Yu quite unhappy. At this time, Ye Feng's figure flashed repeatedly, chaotic.
Yuan fingers and Hunyuan hands all hit.
At this time, Ye Feng took a fierce bite on his wrist. A stream of blood gushed out, forming a blood-red sword. When this killing the Blood Shura Sword, Ye Feng was completely like a demon cultivator at this time.
But those eyes proved that he was still Ye Feng at this time and was not possessed by the devil.
The blood sword exuded a strong aura, containing blood and cruelty. Ye Feng seemed not to feel the pain, and his feet were a little bit, and his body flew away directly with lightning.
Xuanyuan Yu obviously would not retreat, so he rushed towards Ye Feng with a long silver sword. The two of them were so fast that they had already collided in the air in the blink of an eye.
The sword condensed by Ye Feng's essence and blood was boundless magic power. The long sword in Xuanyuan Yu's hand was obviously not an ordinary person. It was comparable to each other after several collisions. But Ye Feng had a smile on his face. It was obvious that he was to himself.
Very confident. A strong aura suddenly burst out from his whole body.
"You can't be my opponent in melee!"
After saying that, everyone saw a net-shaped energy formed on Ye Feng's long sword. It was the look of various Taoist patterns intertwined by Ye Feng using the principle of mutual generation and restraint. Xuanyuan Yu felt
There was a hint of threat, but it did not show it. Like Ye Feng, he had never thought of retreating.
Holding a long sword, they headed straight for Ye Feng again. The two met again.
Bang...
The strong explosion made the entire martial arts field shake. Ye Feng continued to move forward with an indomitable aura, while Xuanyuan Yu flew backwards. The silver sword in his hand was actually destroyed. He lost his original color.
The blade has turned into a jagged shape, which makes Huahuang in the distance feel very distressed.
"Oh, a pretty good knife was destroyed like this. These two guys are really willing to do so."
At this time, Ye Feng was in power and accelerated rapidly, and the Taoist pattern covered the Blood Shura Sword again. The crazy aura appeared again, and it was obvious that Ye Feng still did not hesitate at this moment.
At this time, Xuanyuan Yu's calm voice conveyed the entire martial arts performance venue. He still maintained a backward posture: "I admit, I underestimate you. What a Ye Feng, you have grown so much in ten years. Ten years ago you
Just an ant from the Golden Pill Realm. Now I am afraid that you can fight with cultivators below ninety spirits and remain undefeated? You have just entered the Bailing Realm and are really powerful. It really makes me excited, hahahaha..."
Everyone could see clearly. When Xuanyuan Yu smiled, his whole body was trembling violently. Everyone knew that it was not fear.
Xuanyuan Yu's voice sounded again: "But you angered me. Even the Hunyuan Taoist did not anger me a year ago. Because I knew the gap between me and him. I allowed myself to lose to people who were too many than me. But I did not allow the monks who were weaker than me to trample on the dignity of the monks. Today's battle is not for Yaoxian. I just want to kill you!"
Ye Feng sneered: "Want to kill me? Then I will send you to the West Sky first! Badao!"
Ye Feng shouted angrily, and blood light soared into the sky. The red and surging aura instantly hit Xuanyuan Yu. Suddenly Ye Feng's heart was throbbing, and then the sword attacked, but his body retreated continuously. He felt depressed, and this feeling emanated from Xuanyuan Yu.
The red light was suddenly blocked by Xuanyuan Yu. It was a shield, all over golden. However, after resisting this attack, it slowly dissipated. Ye Feng knew that this kind of thing was a consumable, but it was quite difficult to refine it. At least no one in the mortal world could refine it.
At this time, Xuanyuan Yu looked angry and completely lost the elegant style of the past, as if he had transformed into an angry immortal. His expression was ferocious and his eyes were staring at Ye Feng. His huge momentum made Ye Feng feel the pressure. "Thousand Hands!"
Xuanyuan Yu's whole body changed, and he turned into dozens of feet high and turned into countless arms. Each arm had a magic weapon, and the hideous face glared at Ye Feng. At this moment, Ye Feng felt inexplicable pressure. However, he still straightened his back and did not retreat at all.
Xiaoqing in the distance looked at Xuanyuan Yu in surprise: "This is the Dharma image of Buddhism, but it is a little different. What is this kid's origin in his previous life? This is really a bit too strong. Jiuyou, you two are always ready. Don't let Ye Feng fall here."
Ouyang Xuan was obviously a little surprised at Xuanyuan Yu's strength. During this year, he knew that his apprentice had grown a lot, but he had not learned it carefully. But now it seems that his apprentice also has some secrets. But he still said to Xiaoqing and others: "Don't worry, I won't let Ye Feng lose his life. Ye Feng is a rare talent. Of course, the sect will be well trained, and it is impossible for him to die here."
With Ouyang Xuan’s guarantee, Xiaoqing also relaxed a little.
Xuanyuan Yu sat cross-legged in the air, his voice as if it was coming from the north of all directions into Ye Feng's ears. "This is my strongest ability. Now I kneel down and kowtow, I will spare you!"
Ye Feng knew that he could not hide it anymore. If the opponent attacked so many magic weapons at the same time, no matter how strong he was, he could not resist it. He had to use his strongest means. Ye Feng had a slight contempt on his face: "Do you think you will win?"
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, a surging breath appeared and appeared on Ye Feng's arm. It was a chain. But just now, the wind and clouds changed color, and a whine of the dragon resounded through the sky. When he heard this sound, Xiaoqing's whole body trembled. Seeing this situation, Hua Huang almost instantly understood what the magic weapon in Ye Feng's hand was.
Xuanyuan Yu felt the fear of the magic weapon in his hand, and finally realized that Ye Feng had also left a hand. But he didn't take it seriously. "Do you want to rely on a magic weapon to turn the world? You will definitely lose today!"
"Dry tongue!"
Ye Feng said impatiently, then stretched out his hand and wrapped the dragon rope around his hand. "The dragon whine!"
As Ye Feng finished speaking, the trapped dragon rope quickly rotated, turned into a thousand feet long, and wrapped around Xuanyuan Yu.
The Dragon Cable is a first-class immortal weapon. This level of magic weapon in the mortal world will hardly appear. The Dragon Cable does not directly entangle, but forms a vortex-like existence, surrounding the Dharma image transformed by Xuanyuan Yu.
in.
Ye Feng held his big hand tightly. "Sleeping Dragon!"
The trapped dragon rope received the order and suddenly contracted and wrapped around the thousand techniques.
Xuanyuan Yu felt a strong pressure, and the pressure seemed to tear the incarnation he showed apart. This made him feel very unhappy. Anger appeared on his face: "Qianbao Po!"
The Thousand Hands danced rapidly, and the magic weapon showed its power at the same time. The powerful aura resisted the Dragon Scout. Several attacking magic weapons directly attacked the Dragon Scout, trying to break it. Ye Feng felt the powerful aura against him.
I clearly felt my palms numb. But Ye Feng felt strong confidence, because Kurouo did not reply to any pain that he had given him, but was extremely excited.
Obviously, this fairy treasure has been sleeping for 100,000 years like Xiaoqing, and has been unable to hold on. For fairy treasures, only combat can increase their power. And they also want to be able to transform into humans in the end, pursue the way of heaven, and seek.
peak.
Now that he was facing Ye Feng for the first time, the Dragon Screw was also very hardworking. Ye Feng felt this very clearly. He showed joy on his face because he felt that the magic weapon trapped by the Dragon Screw had been destroyed.
.None of these magic weapons is an ordinary class, but unfortunately they encountered it as a real immortal weapon.
Ye Feng added a force, and the Taoist patterns were intertwined, increasing the trapped dragon rope. Ye Feng almost didn't think about it and shouted angrily: "Sleeping dragon!"
And this time, Ye Feng's face suddenly turned pale. The world in his body was mobilized. Despite this, the absorption just now almost drained Ye Feng's vitality. Ye Feng was frightened, this trapped dragon
Suo really can't use Taoist patterns to increase the amplitude. It's too much for me now. It's simply hurting one thousand enemies and losing 800 themselves. Although this kind of fighting method is suitable for Shura blood patterns, Ye Feng doesn't want to
Because this lost his life.
Despite this, the effect is obvious.
In just a short time, Ye Feng could also activate a little power of the Dragon Scrawl and instantly entangled Xuanyuan Yu's magic image.
Bang bang bang bang...
Explosions sounded one after another, which were caused by the magic weapons in Thousand Hands. The incarnation of the Dharma Image only resisted for a moment and was torn apart. The length of the trapped dragon rope changed accordingly, and finally the pale Xuanyuan Yu was turned on.
He was trapped firmly and fell directly from a high altitude.
With a bang, he fell on the martial arts stage, looking disbelief.
At this time, Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and the trapped dragon rope wrapped around him and floated towards Ye Feng. Ye Feng grabbed his neck, his red eyes, staring at Xuanyuan Yu. The vitality was lost in large quantities, and the Shura blood pattern was used to Ye Feng's mind.
The influence also deepened a little, and this moment exuded a strong murderous intent.
Evil said: "You lost, Xuanyuan Yu!"
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes suddenly became a little dull at this time, but after a moment, he returned to Qingming. He defended himself: "It's not you who lost, but that magic weapon!"
At this time, Ye Feng said coldly: "Don't you want to admit it at this time? Humph, it's just a waste. You have lost your momentum, and you will never defeat me in the future!"
Ye Feng forcibly suppressed his murderous intent, took back the trapped dragon rope, and let Xuanyuan Yu fall from the sky. A moment ago, he had already received Ouyang Xuan's voice transmission and could not kill Xuanyuan Yu. Ye Feng weighed the pros and cons before he cut off his murderous intent.
I still need Huayumen now, after all, Liuyun Galaxy still belongs to Huayumen. With this alone, I can't make a fuss with Huayumen. And Xuanyuan Yu, from today on, will no longer be the guy he faces.