In the competition arena, Wu Wenqiu's eyes were filled with red eyes, and he launched a crazy and violent offensive. He used Xuan-level advanced martial arts. The various attack martial arts were dazzling, and the fierce and surging fighting spirit seemed to never stop in the competition arena.
The huge waves swept towards Ye Feng one after another.
Boom, Ye Feng bombarded him with one move after another indifferently. He was just a lone boat in the turbulent waves. No matter how strong the wind and waves were, one wave after another, he would still be floating in the sea.
, always stands firm.
Wu Wenqiu, who had just been insulted by Ye Feng due to his carelessness, had already tried his best to attack, but Ye Feng was like an undefeated God of War. No matter what attack came in front of him, he would easily resolve it, and he could not hurt Ye Feng at all.
Boom, as the violent attack was once again crushed by Ye Feng's fist, Ye Feng smiled faintly: "You can't hurt me."
Wu Wenqiu's red eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he showed a sinister smile like a poisonous snake: "Really? Then try it!" After saying that, he closed his eyes, wriggled his lips, and began to recite some formula silently. At the same time,
, Wu Wenqiu's body seemed to change with his words, the veins all over his body swelled, and his livid face looked particularly terrifying.
Ye Feng felt something was wrong. Seeing this scene, it was obvious that Wu Wenqiu was preparing some powerful moves. If he let him out, it would be a big problem. Boom, Ye Feng kicked the ground with his toes, and his body shape
He dodged from the spot and rushed towards Wu Wenqiu. He stretched out his right fist, and the fighting spirit on it glowed green, and he attacked Wu Wenqiu with violent energy.
Hiss, just when Ye Feng's violent attack was about to land on Wu Wenqiu, Wu Wenqiu suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he opened them, the blood in his eyes was as red as Shura's hell, which really scared Ye Feng.
A jump, such a terrifying look, like a poisonous snake that chooses to bite people.
Wow, most of the onlookers saw Wu Wenqiu's terrifying eyes, and they were all startled involuntarily. Their eyes looking at Wu Wenqiu were full of fear.
Seeing that the surging fighting spirit was about to attack him, Wu Wenqiu stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, making a hissing sound, really like a poisonous snake. Then, he clenched his right fist, and the violent fighting spirit was wrapped in it, making a dazzling sound.
The purple light burst out, and he yelled loudly: "Xuan-level advanced martial arts, Purple Wolf Fist." The bright and dazzling purple light was much richer than the first attack, and suddenly condensed into a purple shining wolf.
, roared and attacked Ye Feng's air-piercing fist.
Ye Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and boom, two violent gusts of energy collided. The wind was even more violent than the previous collision. The scattered gust of wind made people's faces hurt. All the teenagers looked at it in shock.
The battle in the field has such a terrifying atmosphere.
At the moment of the collision, a powerful force came over, and Ye Feng suddenly took two steps back.
Boom, just as Ye Feng retreated, another surging fighting spirit cut through the air, and a dazzling blue light aimed at Ye Feng and bombarded him.
So fast! So strong! Ye Feng's pressure suddenly increased. He only felt that Wu Wenqiu, who opened his eyes like poisonous snakes this time, was faster and stronger by more than one level, and his cultivation seemed to be much stronger. What on earth was going on?
What's going on? Is it a secret method to improve strength?
Boom, Ye Feng raised his right palm again, and violent and fiery energy spread on his right palm, emitting a dazzling fiery red light and bombarding the dazzling blue light in front of him.
Boom, the energy collided, the crazily squeezed and exploded again. The violent force made Ye Feng step back two more steps, and the next moment, a foot in front of Ye Feng was rapidly enlarging, and he suddenly ate a
Shocked, his waist was bent downwards, and his whole body was almost bent into a bow shape. Huh, a strong strong wind passed in front of Ye Feng's face, lifting up a few strands of Ye Feng's hair, and his face was covered by
The sting caused bursts of pain.
Ye Feng continued to bend down, jumped back with his hands on the ground, stood firm, and looked at Wu Wenqiu solemnly.
Wu Wenqiu opened his blood-red eyes and looked at Ye Feng with terrifying eyes. He stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, and said sinisterly: "Ye Feng, you are very capable! You can actually dodge my attack."
These attacks were completely like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling. They happened between lightning and flint. All the disciples did not see what was going on clearly. They just saw Ye Feng being forced back by Wu Wenqiu. After hearing these words, it was obvious that Wu Wenqiu had just
gained the upper hand in the fight.
There was a slight cold sweat on Ye Feng's forehead. Wu Wenqiu's attack just now really caught Ye Feng off guard, and he was almost hit in the face by the same move.
Boom, before Ye Feng could say anything, Wu Wenqiu launched another attack, and violent fighting spirit surged in the arena.
Boom, Ye Feng didn't have time to think about what caused Wu Wenqiu to become like this. He could only run the fighting energy in his body crazily and go all out to deal with Wu Wenqiu's attack.
The crazy collision this time was obviously much more intense than the previous one. Wu Wenqiu had greatly improved both in strength and speed. He was even a junior martial artist at the beginning, but now he has become an intermediate martial artist.
It's really unimaginable.
Looking at the crazy battle on the field, the girl in green and Feng Yueling looked at the two people on the field with solemn expressions. With their eyesight, they could naturally tell that Wu Wenqiu used a weapon.
It is a technique that temporarily improves one's own cultivation level. Once this technique is used, one's cultivation level will be improved by one level in a short period of time, usually within half an hour or an hour. However, the corresponding side effect is a one-day period of weakness. During the period of weakness,
The strength will be reduced by half, so this technique will not be used easily until the critical moment. Wu Wenqiu was obviously forced by Ye Feng to use it.
As the girl in green and Feng Yueling expected, Wu Wenqiu used a technique that could improve his cultivation by one level in a short period of time, the low-level martial art Poisonous Snake Technique. Because the previous attacks were completely ineffective against Ye Feng, Wu Wenqiu
Qiu activated the technique.
Boom, the violent battle lasted for another half a stick of incense. The teenagers in the arena were mesmerized and completely overwhelmed by the powerful aura of both sides.
Boom, the two sides collided violently again. Ye Feng stood firmly on the spot, gently waved his slightly numb right hand, and looked at Wu Wenqiu with sharp eyes.
Wu Wenqiu's eyes were still blood red, but there was a huge wave in his heart. After the improvement of his skills, he was already an intermediate martial artist, and his strength and speed had increased by more than one level. Under such a strong attack, Ye Feng just started
He was still at a disadvantage, but he quickly stabilized and was able to draw a steady tie. Even if Wu Wenqiu used his full warehouse of Xuan-level advanced martial arts, he could not defeat Ye Feng, or even be able to injure Ye Feng. This Ye Feng was unable to defeat Ye Feng.
Its strength is immeasurable.
Just as Wu Wenqiu thought, the blood in Ye Feng's body was already boiling and surging at this moment. Such a fierce and crazy battle made Ye Feng even more fighting spirit. Ye Feng felt that as long as he continued to fight, his body would be able to recover a little bit.
Break through to another level.
Boom, Wu Wenqiu's eyes were blood red. After staying on the spot for a while, his figure suddenly rose and he quickly attacked Ye Feng.
At the moment when Wu Wenqiu launched his attack, Ye Feng's eyes sharpened, his body suddenly swept forward, he rushed forward, and swung his right fist violently to meet Wu Wenqiu's attack.
Boom, the violent energy squeezed fiercely, bang, the two of them took two steps back at the same time, evenly matched.
Wu Wenqiu was breathing heavily. The crazy fighting just now consumed too much fighting energy. Ye Feng's situation was not much better. Wu Wenqiu's difficulty made Ye Feng very helpless.
Qiang, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Wu Wenqiu's eyes as he stared at Ye Feng, he couldn't go on like this, half an hour was coming, and if he reached the weak stage, he would definitely die, so...
I saw Wu Wenqiu's eyes sharpened, and a blood-red long knife appeared in his hand. The blood-red long knife was covered with serrations, which looked particularly terrifying. He gently raised the blood-red long knife, and the long knife was filled with...
The violent and terrifying blood-red fighting spirit is like a stormy sea crashing on the shore. The dazzling blood-red color exudes an invisible sense of crisis.
The hair on Ye Feng's whole body stood up, and he smelled so dangerous. What kind of sword is this? What kind of martial arts?
Everyone in the audience felt that inexplicable sense of oppression, and the momentum was so strong that they couldn't even lift their heads.
The girl in green and Feng Yueling looked solemnly and looked at Ye Feng with a little worry. A smile appeared on Fatty Liu's lips and he lightly tapped the armrest of the chair with his right hand. It should be over!
Boom, the fighting spirit on the long sword surged again, forming a blood-red purgatory world, and the terrifying and world-destroying aura pressed straight towards Ye Feng.
Wu Wenqiu stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. His blood-red eyes were like those staring at prey. The way he looked at Ye Feng was like a prey in a cage.
The next moment, Wu Wenqiu swung the blood-red long knife in his hand towards Ye Feng, and shouted loudly: "Earth-level low-level martial arts, bloody purgatory." Ye Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and a small air suddenly appeared under his feet.
The whirlpool flow, the boom, the body flashes quickly.
Boom, what comes into view is the overwhelming dazzling blood red, half of the sky is red, the entire arena is like a world of Shura purgatory, the sky is full of terrifying blood, the bloody purgatory-like violent and terrifying sword energy carries the entire blood color
The world-destroying momentum of Purgatory bombarded Ye Feng.
Everyone in the audience opened their mouths wide. Earth-level low-level martial arts! Bloody Purgatory! What a terrifying power. The girl in green and Feng Yueling clenched their fists and looked at Ye Feng nervously.
Huh, swish, swish, swish, Ye Feng, who had already started to flash, still did not give up in the face of the violent and terrifying bloody purgatory. His figure kept flashing in the arena, leaving an afterimage everywhere.
He seemed to be a pathfinder in Shura Purgatory, looking for a glimmer of hope in the violent offensive of Blood Purgatory.
Boom, the blood-red purgatory bombarded the past. At the same time, Ye Feng's figure seemed to disappear in the blood-red purgatory. Finally, all the teenagers just wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. Suddenly, boom, a loft in the distance was covered with blood.
Purgatory hit directly, boomed, and was directly razed to the ground. All the teenagers' eyes widened and their mouths opened wide.
Where is the seventh overlord? Is he dead? All the young people's eyes searched the arena, looking for the figure in black.