"Good!" Lynch's energy in his body had already reached its peak. Seeing that Ye Feng did not escape, he was immediately overjoyed. He immediately plucked up his energy and punched Ye Feng. He immediately shouted lowly, killing a disciple of the Black Underworld who was only in the middle stage in the front, and then swung his sword to stab Ye Feng.
"Haha, Lynch, you can also take my sword!" Ye Feng, who was originally relaxed in the melee, immediately slashed out when he saw Lynch attacking.
However, the moment Ye Feng's sword and Lynch's sword were about to collide, Lynch's body suddenly turned and he stabbed him again from Ye Feng's left. All this changed too quickly, and Ye Feng had no time to change the sword force, so he could only stretch out his left fist to resist.
Lynch has been practicing for ten thousand years and has such rich combat experience. He had just seen that the sword in Ye Feng's hand is extraordinary, so he would not be so stupid as to fight Ye Feng head-on. Ye Feng also thought of this. Unfortunately, the difference between the two forces is too big. Lynch temporarily changed his moves and his agility in his body is not comparable to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's left fist collided with Lynch's sword.
"Peng!"
The violent collision even causes the air to emit a faint but visible ripples.
Ye Feng's body flew up, and at the same time, his left arm was pierced an inch deep, and even the muscles in his body were vibrated. Fortunately, his body's defense was strong and Lynch's sword energy did not penetrate further.
As soon as we fought, we were at a disadvantage.
"Fire element attributes, ice element attributes, death element attributes, light element attributes, and dark element attributes all reached the peak of the Heavenly Spirit King!" After this blow, Ye Feng instantly felt the composition of Lynch's martial arts. Compared to this, Lynch learned the dark element attribute skills in the Dark Continent, and then ran to the Light Continent to learn the light element attribute skills.
"You are not bad, you are just injured by my sword. I feel that your bones are harder than my sword. You are such a bad bone!" Lynch cursed comfortably, but did not attack again, because he felt that although Ye Feng had become much stronger than a few years ago, he was far from his opponent, and now no one seems to be able to save Ye Feng.
But in the face of Lynch's insults, Ye Feng didn't care at all, "The bad bones are smelly and hard, but my bones are only hard but not smelly. However, if you want to learn new elemental attributes, the difficulty is not much worse than the new practice. I want to ask you, why have your strength improved so quickly? In just a few years, not only have you learned the dark elemental attributes and light elemental attributes, but your cultivation level has even reached the peak of the Heavenly Spirit King from the early stage of the Heavenly Spirit King?"
The five-type element attribute power has reached the peak of the Heavenly Spirit King. Such strength is enough to fight against the Three-type Three-Transformed Heavenly Spirit Emperor, or even stronger. But how could Ye Feng not be surprised after reaching such a height in just a few years? After all, a few years ago, Lynch's strength was only stronger than the Single-Transformed Heavenly Spirit Emperor.
"Why, I forgot so quickly," Lynch sneered suddenly, "My martial arts feature is to absorb the power of the dead. The more people die, the faster my strength will improve. In recent years, there are many masters who have died between the Dark Continent, the Light Continent and the White Tiger Clan. I'm not afraid to tell you that this three-party alliance was matched by me."
"So that's it," Ye Feng couldn't help but admire Lynch. He provoked a battle between the Fire Continent and the Ice Water Continent at the border, but that was still a small-scale one. Now it has launched a larger-scale war in the Dark Continent and the Light Continent. The hatred between the two sides gave Lynch an opportunity to take advantage of it. It has to be said that Lynch is a great conspirator. The sword in Lynch's hand is the ghost of the magic sword that was once famous. It can devour the souls of the dead, allowing the soldiers to obtain the power of some of the dead, and constantly strengthen himself. It is somewhat similar to the Heavenly Soul who used Ye Feng to absorb the souls of the Heavenly Soul to strengthen himself. However, this devouring power is not pure and cannot reach an extremely high level. Ye Feng has never used any soul powers himself, nor has it given to Nangong Feixue and the others.
"Okay, the old friend's reminiscence is over. Now I'll send you to hell. What do you think?" Lynch suddenly looked at Ye Feng.
"Not very good!" Ye Feng didn't buy it at all.
"Haha!" Lynch's eyes were full of bloodthirsty and excitement, and he ignored Ye Feng at all.
"die!"
Lynch turned into lightning and rushed towards Ye Feng with endless hostility.
Ye Feng sneered. His strongest thing is not defense or attack, but speed. At the same level, he said that he was second in his ability to escape, but no one dared to say that he was the first.
Just like the breeze, Ye Feng turned his body and easily avoided Lynch's attack.
"Boy, the speed is OK!" Lynch's eyes widened, followed Ye Feng and kept chasing him. Lynch, the peak power of the five-type elemental attribute Heavenly Spirit King; Ye Feng, the early power of the four-type half-item attribute Heavenly Spirit General, but Ye Feng's skills with the four-type half-item attribute are much higher than his opponent, and he has the God of War boots to increase the speed by five times. The two chased and fled, but they were comparable.
After chasing for more than ten minutes, Lynch couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Boy, you are so proud that you can make me use my ultimate move."
While speaking, Lynch waved his sword, the sword shadow floated, and the space flowed, and boundless energy gathered towards the sword edge. The sword light was still dozens of meters away from Ye Feng, without any abnormality. However, the space around Ye Feng suddenly broke through thirty-three space cracks, sealing all his way of advance and retreat like a cage, and quickly collapsed inward and closed, intending to tear Ye Feng in the middle into pieces.
Tearing the space, this is an attack that only the Heavenly Spirit Emperor can have, but with such an attack power, it actually appeared around Ye Feng strangely.
"Grass!" The moment the space was about to tear Ye Feng apart, Ye Feng cursed angrily and disappeared strangely.
"Hmm? Teleport!" Lynch's face changed, and he felt a little incredible. Teleportation was a magical power that only the six-coordinate and six-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor had. Ye Feng could not learn it now.
"Haha, I know I am the Six-System and Six-Transforming Heavenly Spirit Emperor. If I don't run away, I can let you go." Ye Feng, who had already escaped to the other side, suddenly burst into laughter.
"Idiot, be my three-year-old child!" Lynch sneered.