The sharp dagger in Ye Wuyi's hand stabbed Ye Feng's chest very quickly.
"Why,"
Ye Feng sighed quietly, stretched out his left hand like lightning, and held the sharp dagger tightly in his hand. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he murmured softly: "Why don't you give me a little more time?" , even if it’s just such a dull relationship, that’s fine,”
Ye Wuyi, who was leaning on Ye Feng, suddenly transformed into a ferocious evil ghost, and the sharp and slender fingernails pinched Ye Feng's neck.
Ye Feng looked dejected, and quickly stretched out his right hand, firmly blocking the two hands behind his head. The dagger in his left hand suddenly disappeared. Ye Feng tapped the ground with his palm and retreated sharply.
Ye Feng retreated more than ten feet away in a flash. Ye Feng stared at the ugly ghost. It was no longer the image of Ye Wuyi. It was very ferocious with its teeth and claws.
The fierce ghost let out a sharp and ear-piercing cry and pounced forward again, its sharp fingernails flashing with a faint cold light.
"Even if it's a fantasy, it still makes people miss you."
Ye Feng shook his head gently and slowly closed his eyes. The huge willpower in his mind surged out and surrounded the purple light that invaded his mind.
Feeling the huge willpower coming from Ye Feng's mind, the young man from the Mei clan was suddenly startled. The purple light quickly retreated, resisting the pursuit of Ye Feng's willpower while continuously withdrawing from Ye Feng's mind.
Bang, the last blow, the huge waves of willpower completely drove the purple light of the demon boy out of his mind. Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
The young man from the Demon Tribe groaned, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looking at Ye Feng were filled with disbelief.
Seeing the Meizu boy suffer another loss, all the students in the duel field became excited.
"The illusion that the Mei clan is good at has been broken, and the willpower of this human race is actually so strong,"
"Not only was it broken, but it was also damaged by the counterattack. It seems that the strength of this human race has improved again,"
"The Mei tribe is going to face a tough battle next, and the human tribe is definitely not easy to mess with,"
Ignoring the comments around him, Ye Feng stared at the Meizu boy and said slowly: "I want to thank you. Thank you for letting me experience those warm days again."
The Meizu boy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Your willpower is really strong. You can even get rid of illusions, and you can fight back and cause harm to me. No matter from which aspect, you are He is an extremely outstanding human race, probably not inferior to that person in the inner courtyard,"
A sharp light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and all the aura from his body spread out. The violent aura was approaching the Jie Mei tribe boy, and the powerful murderous intent locked tightly on the Jie Mei tribe boy. He said coldly: "Although I want to thank you. , but you actually insulted Wu Yi's image. Based on this, I will not let you go easily." Ye Wuyi's image in Ye Feng's heart is extremely important, and it can be said to be the most important thing in Ye Feng's heart. Even if a person is transformed into a ghost in an illusion, it is not something Ye Feng can accept.
Seeing Ye Feng's momentum surge over the sky and overwhelmingly, the powerful murderous intent made the young man from the Xiaomei Tribe tremble in his heart.
Boom, a small vortex of air appeared under Ye Feng's feet. He kicked the ground suddenly, and his figure disappeared in a slight flash. Then the next moment, he appeared in front of the demon boy like a ghost, and a violent golden light burst out from his fist. With a ray of light, he struck hard at the demon boy with a powerful punch.
The demon youth had a horrified face. He swayed quickly and narrowly dodged Ye Feng's attacks.
"snort,"
Ye Feng snorted coldly, and stepped heavily on the ground with his left foot. The vortex on his right foot turned slightly, and his figure disappeared from the place again. He appeared in front of the young man from the Xiaomei tribe with a terrifying sound.
The fist hit the demon boy's chest again.
Unable to dodge, the Meizu boy gritted his teeth, and the purple light on his right hand lit up, quickly forming a purple lion with a violent aura. The purple lion jumped out quickly and slammed into Ye Feng's shining golden fist.
Boom, it was like a super typhoon blew up in the duel field. The collision of powerful strength equivalent to that of a junior general made the duel field tremble.
Ye Feng's figure swayed, and finally stood firmly on the spot.
The Meizu boy hurriedly took action and was hit by Ye Feng's powerful punch, causing him to fall back one after another.
Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and he showed no mercy. He rose up again, and appeared like a ghost in front of the demon boy who was still retreating. He took a step forward and jumped into the air, and kicked the demon boy violently.
Kicked hard in the head.
A black shadow flashed in his eyes, and Ye Feng's attack had already come to his forehead. The young man from the Demon Tribe was suddenly horrified, and his body-protecting fighting energy surged out, and he put his hands around his head to block Ye Feng's attack.
Bang, Ye Feng kicked the demon boy's hands hard. The body-protecting fighting spirit on the boy's hands only lasted for a moment before being broken by Ye Feng's violent fighting spirit.
Click, followed by a crisp sound, the demon boy spurted out a mouthful of blood, put down his hands feebly, and was kicked hard by Ye Feng. He flew out more than forty feet and fell heavily to the ground.
On top, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ye Feng fell gently to the ground and looked at the demon boy lying on the ground with a calm expression.
Ye Feng's cultivation has advanced to the late four-star level. The young man from the Xiaomei tribe who is only at the peak of four-star cultivation is obviously no match for Ye Feng. Moreover, Ye Feng is a violent warrior, and the Xiaomei tribe is not good at this aspect.
He is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength and speed. Once the illusion fails to affect Ye Feng, the fate that awaits the young man from the Mei tribe will be extremely miserable.
The demon boy who was lying on the ground moved, and then got up with difficulty. He painfully stretched out his broken right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The demon boy looked at Ye Feng with murderous intent in his eyes.
Ye Feng was slightly startled. He originally thought it was over, but he didn't expect that this young man from the Mei tribe seemed to still have fighting spirit.
"You forced me to do this,"
A ferocious light flashed in his eyes, and the demon boy suddenly shouted loudly. Purple light suddenly erupted in his purple pupils. The purple light instantly became rich, and the extremely rich purple light enveloped the demon boy.
"Wheel of transformation," the demon boy roared.
As soon as the voice fell, suddenly, the continuously spraying purple light suddenly rose into the void three feet high, forming a huge roulette in the void. Boom, the huge roulette began to rotate slowly, the huge and rich purple light
The light began to be slowly absorbed by the huge roulette wheel, and an inexplicable aura slowly spread out from the roulette wheel.
"The Wheel of Transformation, what is this?" Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly and he stared at the huge roulette. Ye Feng felt an unpleasant aura from the roulette.
The huge purple wheel rotated slowly, an inexplicable aura filled the void, and the space was slightly stagnant.
"What is this?" Under the duel field, a Behemoth boy looked at the huge roulette with wide eyes, his pupils full of shock.
"Could it be another special ability of the Demon Tribe? It's such a weird thing." A young Elf Tribe also looked at the roulette wheel closely.
The girl from the Mei tribe was slightly happy: "It's the wheel of transformation."
A young man next to him asked involuntarily: "What is the Wheel of Transformation?"
The girl from the Phantom Tribe smiled proudly: "The Wheel of Transformation is the second special ability of the Phantom Tribe. It is extremely difficult to master. Once you master it, you can use the power of the Wheel of Transformation to imprison your opponent. You can imprison up to two levels higher than yourself. Strong,"
"Wow, there is this thing," the teenagers around him suddenly gasped. It actually has the ability to imprison the opponent, and it can be two levels higher.
The young man from the Mei clan looked up to the sky and laughed. After laughing, he said viciously: "I have kept this trump card of the Wheel of Transformation for a long time, but I have never used it. If I use it, it will be more than 800 people."
Ye Feng's expression remained unmoved, his ears twitched slightly, and he listened to the words of the demon girl. Then he smiled playfully and said: "I see, your wheel of transformation seems to be of no use. Maybe it can be useful against ordinary five-star strong men." , but it doesn’t seem to be very effective when used against me,”
The young man from the Mei tribe was slightly startled, then smiled coldly and said, "How will you know if you don't try?"
"The wheel of transformation, open the transformation cage,"
The Meizu boy shouted loudly, and the huge roulette wheel above his head suddenly shrank, and then a huge purple light beam was sprayed out like lightning, and the purple light pillar instantly enveloped Ye Feng.
After lasting for a second, the purple beam of light suddenly dispersed, and Ye Feng was suddenly wrapped in a purple cage. The purple cage was completely closed, forming a purple square with a side length of two meters, covering Ye Feng. The wind is tightly imprisoned in it.
The young man from the Meizu laughed loudly: "This transformed cage can imprison a strong man in the middle stage of five-star stage. Your attack power can only reach the early stage of five-star stage. You'd better admit defeat quickly."
Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Being too confident is not a good thing."
The young man from the Mei tribe was slightly startled, then laughed and said, "If you have the ability, just do it."
"Then I won't be polite," Ye Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, a joking smile appearing on his face.
Seeing the smile on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, the young man from the Mei tribe instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he still sneered and said: "You are stupid. If you have the ability, you can show me."
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he took a step back. His consciousness suddenly moved, and he shouted softly in his heart: "Dragon God Transformation,"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's body suddenly erupted with a burst of dazzling golden light. At the same time, Ye Feng's momentum shrouded in golden light continued to increase.
"I just want to see what tricks you play," the young man from the Mei tribe sneered.
The golden light lasted for a moment and then faded away. The young man from the Demon Tribe looked at Ye Feng in the purple square cage, and his pupils suddenly shrank violently.
Ye Feng in the purple cage suddenly changed his appearance. On Ye Feng's body, the golden arm guards, golden leg guards, golden armor and other parts were perfectly embedded together. On his shoulders, two ferocious dragon heads faced the sky. , proud of the sky.
Ye Feng, who was wearing golden armor, stood calmly, with a faint smile on his face.