Ye Feng's attack was not at all beautiful, but there was only the terrifying power. Under the pressure of such force, all the air within half a meter of the sword was compressed and escaped in scattered at this moment, causing the long sword to swing, and it turned out to form a vacuum zone!
"You want to kill me, you underestimate me too much!" Looking at the long sword that was rapidly expanding in your pupils, Wu Xiangge's face instantly looked ferocious, his fists were clenched, and he immediately punched Ye Feng fiercely!
With a punch, a concave arc suddenly appeared in the space in front of him. The invisible air shells took shape rapidly. Finally, with a sharp sound that resounded through the world, it suddenly shot out and collided with Ye Feng's long sword.
"Bang!"
When the sword was half a meter above Wu Xiangge's head, it collided with the invisible shell. The countershock force from the sword shook the sword's body and kept trembling. If Ye Feng had not had the same powerful force, I'm afraid that the sword would have escaped with this blow alone!
His body trembled, and he removed all the energy from the sword. Ye Feng's body did not retreat at all. The ground under his feet shook for a while, and his whole body turned into a golden green lightning and entered Wu Xiangge's side. At the same time, his right hand suddenly clenched, his arm trembled strangely, and a strong energy quickly condensed on the fist. In an instant, it hit Wu Xiangge's chest like an inch of force.
"How to try this trick?" A low voice came from Ye Feng's mouth, and the strong wind on his fist suddenly surged. The terrible force was about to hit Wu Xiangge. At such an emergency, Wu Xiangge stomped his feet hard, and the spiritual energy surging like the sea suddenly emerged in his chest. In the blink of an eye, a dark black energy dry liquid condensed on the surface of his body.
"Swish!" Ye Feng's fist with terrifying energy slammed hard on the piece of energy dry liquid. When the two collided, only a slight sound came out. The terrifying power on Ye Feng's fist was completely dissipated as if it was swallowed.
"This move is not good." Seeing Ye Feng's face flashed by surprise, Wu Xiangge sneered.
"Is that true?" Ye Feng also sneered, and then his arm twisted suddenly, and the crackling sound of joint collisions quickly came out, and his fist was also shocked!
With the vibration of Ye Feng's fist, a dark force surged out like a tide, and then it was strangely transmitted through the layer of protection like a dry liquid, and exploded like a bomb on Wu Xiangge's clothes. His body was attacked by Ye Feng's secret force. Wu Xiangge's face gradually became cold, his chest shrank, and then suddenly bulged. A powerful force surged out overwhelmingly, and the one who was in the brunt was Ye Feng's closest!
"Retreat!" Ye Feng went backwards directly.
On the other side, as soon as Ye Feng was forced away, Wu Xiangge felt a stuffy chest and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat, but he was swallowed hard by himself. He didn't want to show weakness, especially in front of Ye Feng.
Wu Xiangge looked at Ye Feng who was quickly retreating in a cold look, slowly lowered his head, looking at the broken robe on his chest, the robe cracked, revealing his chest. At this moment, there was a slightly bright red fist mark on it. Obviously, this was left by Ye Feng before, "Haha, okay, it's so good. Even since I practiced the magical skills, you are the first person to hurt me." Looking at the fist mark, Wu Xiangge's face became completely cold, and a chilling murderous intent gradually spread out from his body.
"I must kill you, even if I fight to pieces, I will do whatever I want. I must die! The most miserable death!"
As Wu Xiangge's cold voice slowly fell, Ye Feng could feel a strange oppression slowly spreading out of Wu Xiangge's body. Under this pressure, the powerful spiritual energy flowing in his body actually showed a little slowness.
Then everyone around saw a dark black spiritual energy that emitted a foul smell was like liquid, wrapping Wu Xiangge's body. The endless spiritual energy released a faint black light. Under this black light, even the surrounding space shocked. At the same time, the foul smell that soared into the sky was like a very poison. The disciples of Fengyuan Sect, who were all under the peak of the first soul in the later stage of the Saint Lord, all foamed and fell to the ground and were in a mess. Those who were slightly stronger were half kneeling on the ground, with a very ugly face.
"Evil skills, devil! I don't know how to describe you, I'm really not to cherish death!" Feeling the pressure coming from all directions, Ye Feng's face became more and more serious. Judging from his momentum, Wu Xiangge's strength is probably not much weaker than himself.
Before, Ye Feng did not merge the two forces and fought with Wu Xiangge. Now Ye Feng's strength has increased greatly. Unexpectedly, Wu Xiangge also has his own way to improve his strength, and it also has increased sharply! Therefore, the opponent he faced in this battle will be the strongest man Ye Feng has ever met. Even though he has always been extremely confident, this time, he really felt a sense of anxiety and urgency. He cannot control the outcome this time!
"Haha, Ye Feng, enjoy death!" The sound of ghost crying and wolf howling came out of the black liquid, and Wu Xiangge actually came to Ye Feng in an instant.
Seeing Wu Xiangge who suddenly appeared in front of him, Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly, but his hands were not slow. The long sword moved with his heart. With a sneer, he cut through the air and slashed hard at Wu Xiangge's head in front of him with a powerful force.
"Bang!" Wu Xiangge did not dodge or avoid it. With a blank expression on his face, he collided with the sword head-on, and a crisp sound rang out immediately.
The Sanjue Purgatory Sword smashed the black liquid on Wu Xiangge's body and splashed away. The two were in harmony. The force contained in the sword not only did not break Wu Xiangge's sleeves, but instead tilted backwards under a sharp and powerful energy.
"Wow!" As Wu Xiangge's sleeve robe moved, the black liquid on it suddenly shook towards Ye Feng. Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's face changed slightly, and he did not dare to try his best and retreated quickly. However, Wu Xiangge's hand turned into a claw shape, and grabbed Ye Feng's heart like thunder. Judging from the momentum, if it hit, it would be afraid that it would pierce Ye Feng's chest and take his heart directly.
With such a short-range attack, even if Ye Feng had the fastest speed at the first level of the Nine Realm, he could not dodge it. Fortunately, he had extremely rich experience in close combat. He was almost unconditioned reflex now, and his palms clenched into fists, and then slammed into Wu Xiangge's claws.