Chapter 670 Rush to Dzogchen Realm Master (seeking monthly ticket
Zhang Yuanjie stopped talking nonsense and gave a ferocious laugh. He slowly raised his palms flat and faced Ye Feng from a distance. The energy in his palms stretched and contracted, like an energy cannon about to be spit out.
Feeling the increasingly powerful momentum coming from Zhang Yuanjie's body, a golden energy aggregate slowly appeared in Ye Feng's palm, and he immediately gave a deep drink.
"Gather!"
The shouts fell, and the formation started to move rapidly. The boundless power of the formation also gathered in the palm of his hand. The terrifying aura in the simple palm suddenly rose at this moment. After a few breaths, he could reach the true Dzogchen.
The realms compete with each other.
"Is this the power of formation amplification?" Looking at Ye Feng's sudden surge in momentum, Zhang Yuanjie was slightly surprised, and then smiled ferociously. The dark black energy in his palm became much richer.
"I will tell you with facts that your own strength is the king. With the help of formations, you are destined to be completely destroyed and annihilated! I want you to regret being so arrogant in front of me."
Hearing Zhang Yuanjie's cold words full of murderous intent, Ye Feng's face gradually became cold and serious, and the powerful golden aura curled up from his body like a flame, and soon enveloped his body. Ye Feng's face
There was no expression, and he didn't care much about his words. On the soles of his feet, a rich and bright light quickly emerged, and then his body suddenly trembled. His whole person suddenly disappeared.
Zhang Yuanjie, who was squinting his eyes and staring at Ye Feng, moved the fingers in his sleeves slightly, and then sneered, and waved his sleeves violently, with a sharp and terrifying wind, towards a certain space behind him.
Chopping it away hard.
"Bang!"
The sleeves as hard as steel passed through the space, and when they were about to reach a certain space, there was a sudden fluctuation, and then a cyan figure appeared strangely, and the long sword mixed with ferocious force was also dealt with unceremoniously.
Booming away, the two collided in mid-air, and a dull sound like thunder suddenly resounded. Immediately, ripples of energy spread out quickly, and under the spread of that energy, even the space was shattered countless times.
Seeing the two colliding, Zhang Yuanjie shook his shoulders, releasing all the energy. However, the green figure took several steps back before he stabilized his figure and exposed himself.
It was Ye Feng who was supposed to be in another location.
"You are indeed very fast, but for me..." Looking at Ye Feng holding the sword tightly with five fingers, Zhang Yuanjie glanced behind him, where the afterimage left by Ye Feng had dissipated to only a faint shadow.
, he couldn’t help but shake his head and sneered.
"Really? What about this?"
Ye Feng glanced at this rather arrogant man in the haze, and a low hum came from his throat. The formation was in motion, and it was like the sky and the earth were changing. (For a moment, the power of the phantom formation appeared in the killing formation.
, causing Zhang Yuanjie's senses to be almost completely disrupted.
When you reach the realm of Dzogchen, you mostly observe your opponent with your spiritual sense when fighting, but you cannot but rule out the importance of human eyes and ears in battle no matter how strong you are. In an instant, hearing and vision are completely interfered with
, even Zhang Yuanjie, who is at the Dzogchen realm, dare not underestimate him easily!
The figure disappeared again. At the moment of disappearance, Zhang Yuanjie already felt that something was wrong, but this time he could not figure out where Ye Feng would appear.
"Things that are neither human nor ghosts. Now, how dare you say that it is useless?" Ye Feng's cold shout rang out, and when his voice fell, Ye Feng did not give Zhang Yuanjie any time to reply, and immediately gave him a faint cold shout.
In the middle, Ye Feng suddenly appeared. At this time, Ye Feng suddenly appeared above Zhang Yuanjie's head.
Holding the long sword in hand, Ye Feng gave a sharp shout, and the long sword moved straight across the sky, slashing down on Zhang Yuanjie's head.
It can be seen that Ye Feng's attack was not fancy at all, but only had that surging and terrifying power. Under the pressure of such power, all the air within more than half a meter under the sword was compressed at this moment.
They fled in all directions, causing the long sword to be swung down, creating a vacuum area!
"Speed combined with the magic formation, the effect is pretty good, but is it powerful enough for me to see?" Looking at the long sword that was rapidly enlarging in his eyes, Zhang Yuanjie sneered, clenched his fists, and then faced Ye Feng fiercely.
A punch in the air!
As soon as he punched out, a concave arc suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, and the invisible air punch quickly took shape. Finally, with a sharp sound that resounded throughout the world, it suddenly shot out and collided with Ye Feng's sword.
"Bang!"
When the long sword was half a meter away from Zhang Yuanjie's head, it collided with the invisible fist wind. The repulsive force coming from the long sword made the sword tremble continuously. If Ye Feng's strength was not so small, I'm afraid that
With just this blow, the long sword had to be released!
The body trembled, and all the energy coming from the sword was released. Ye Feng did not retreat at all, but instead bullied himself into Zhang Yuanjie's side. At the same time, the space ring on his right hand lit up, and another long sword was fired.
The sword appeared instantly, the long sword was swung, and an icy air quickly enveloped it.
The eighth sword of the Demonic Sword Technique - the Ice Sword!
With Ye Feng's now hugely increased power, he used the Demonic Sword Technique, and at such a close distance, almost face to face, Zhang Yuanjie had almost no time to react.
However, Zhang Yuanjie, who is in the Dzogchen realm, is naturally not a weak hand. At such an emergency moment, he stamped his feet hard, and the spiritual energy in his body, as surging as the sea, suddenly appeared in his chest, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed on the surface of his body.
A piece of dark black energy liquid appeared.
"laugh!"
The sword carrying the terrifying ice power struck hard on the piece of stinky energy liquid. When the two collided, there was only a slight sound. The terrifying power on Ye Feng's sword actually...
It just dissipated quickly as if it was being swallowed.
"I told you, you can't do it." A hint of sarcasm flashed across Zhang Yuanjie's lips.
"Really?" Ye Feng also sneered, and then he suddenly twisted his arm, and the sword rotated accordingly. The sound of crackling ice was quickly heard, and the stinky liquid turned directly into ice, and then pieces of it shattered and fell!
The liquid disappeared instantly, revealing Zhang Yuanjie behind him. The sword energy exploded like a bomb on Zhang Yuanjie's clothes.
Poof!
The sound of the sword piercing the flesh was heard, and the long sword pierced directly into Zhang Yuanjie's left shoulder. Zhang Yuanjie's face gradually became colder, his chest shrank, and then suddenly drummed, and a majestic force surged out overwhelmingly.
, and the first one to bear the brunt is Ye Feng, who is the closest!
Footsteps stepped on the void one after another, and Ye Feng retreated violently. Following Ye Feng's violent retreat, the long sword was pulled out from Zhang Yuanjie's body, bringing out a rain of blood, and Ye Feng's chest also felt a sense of suffocation.
Zhang Yuanjie looked at Ye Feng who was retreating hastily with cold eyes, then slowly lowered his head and looked at the bleeding sword wound on his shoulder. Covered by dark black aura, the bleeding was quickly stopped. But Zhang Yuanjie's expression changed.
But he was gloomy to the extreme, "Haha, okay, okay
"It's great, since I entered the realm of Dzogchen, you are still the first person to leave a sword wound on my body." Feeling the real sting, Zhang Yuanjie's face turned completely cold, a heart-wrenching feeling
A chilling murderous intention gradually spread out of his body.
"Since you have the ability to hurt me, I will show you today what it means to be a true strong person in the Dzogchen realm!" As Zhang Yuanjie's cold voice slowly fell, Ye Feng could feel something strange.
The pressure is slowly spreading out from the former's body, and under this pressure, the powerful spiritual energy flowing in his body is also slightly sluggish.
The dark black spiritual energy was like a liquid, completely covering Zhang Yuanjie's body. The endlessly flowing spiritual energy slightly released a faint glow. Under this heroic glow, even the surrounding space was shaken. The momentum alone was enough.
Being able to create such a scene, Zhang Yuanjie is indeed worthy of being a real powerhouse in the Dzogchen realm!
Feeling the pressure coming from all directions, Ye Feng's expression became more solemn, and at the same time, Ye Feng began to secretly mobilize all his strength.
"Boy, you are never my match, and I will kill you here today."
Ye Feng ignored Zhang Yuanjie's noisy, and just kept stimulating the spiritual energy in his body, causing the surging sense of power to ripple under every inch of his muscles.
Ye Feng's ignorance also made Zhang Yuanjie tremble. Then he smiled coldly, his figure suddenly moved, and an afterimage appeared. But his figure, like a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng!
The sudden appearance of Zhang Yuanjie in front of him made Ye Feng's pupils shrink slightly. The speed of a strong man in the Dzogchen realm was indeed terrifying. It was probably a few minutes faster than his speed at full strength.
With his mind spinning, Ye Feng was not slow in his hand, and the long sword moved in response to his heart. With a hiss, it cut through the air, and with a powerful force, he struck Zhang Yuanjie's head hard in front of him.
"Bang!"
The long sword fell, but Zhang Yuanjie did not dodge or dodge. He waved his sleeves with an expressionless face and collided head-on with the long sword. A crisp sound was heard immediately.
The long sword collided with Zhang Yuanjie's sleeves and robes. The force contained in them not only did not shatter the former's sleeves and robes, but instead was suddenly tilted back under the sharp and powerful force. The long sword then
Being bounced away by Zhang Yuanjie's sleeve, Ye Feng's expression also changed slightly, and then
Before he could retaliate, Zhang Yuanjie in front of him sneered, his palms curled into claw shapes, and then like thunder, he grabbed directly at Ye Feng's heart. Judging from the momentum, if it hit him, it would probably be a direct hit.
It will penetrate Ye Feng's chest and take out his heart.
Even Ye Feng couldn't dodge such a short-range attack, but fortunately, he was extremely experienced in close-quarters combat. At that moment, almost as if it was an unconditioned reflex, he clenched his palms into fists, and then struck hard at Zhang.
In Yuanjie's hands.
"laugh!"
The two collided, and Zhang Yuanjie's arm trembled. The skin on his arm twisted strangely, and the energy in Ye Feng's fist was dissolved. But his claws bit him fiercely like a poisonous snake opening its mouth.
On the fist, a sharp nail scratched, leaving several bright red blood marks, and this was because of Ye Feng's physical strength. If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that the entire fist would have been cut off now.