"You are Ye Feng. If you can make me take action, you will lose. Please pray that I will take action lighter. But don't worry, I will not kill you or destroy you." Wang Xiong looked at Ye Feng, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
"I'll talk about it first." Ye Feng smiled coldly, not talking nonsense to him at all.
"I'll ask you to taste the awesome first, drink!" On the battlefield, Wang Xiong's eyes suddenly became colder, and an invisible and heart-shaking momentum spread out. The momentum containing Wang Xiong's will directly pressed against Ye Feng in the distance. In a trance, Wang Xiong was like a cold and bloodthirsty peerless beast, looking down at his opponent.
"Hahahaha! Do you want to crush me just by momentum?" Ye Feng laughed happily, and his next pair of cold eyes locked on Wang Xiong, "Wang Xiong, don't be too self-righteous, fight!"
Fight! An extremely strong and solemn aura emanated directly. Ye Feng's strong fighting spirit contained a sharp aura, which made his will extremely firm and unshakable
The two masters collide with each other's momentum and will touch each other and feel the strength of their opponents.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
A series of golden airflows that were as sharp as swords, and a series of earth-yellow airflows that were as thick as mountains, instantly spread out with Ye Feng and Wang Xiong, the two opponents.
"It's interesting to have some strength." Feeling that Ye Feng was not as weak as he thought, Wang Xiong seemed to be extremely excited, roaring, his eyes flushed slightly.
Under the influence of his opponent, Ye Feng's eyes became colder, and his whole body seemed to be constantly restraining and suppressing the volcano that could erupt at any time.
"Come on, haha!" Wang Xiong roared and walked forward. Each step was as heavy as a kilometer. The battle arena with a diameter of over a thousand meters trembled. After only two steps, the burly Wang Xiong had already arrived in front of Ye Feng. The sword contained a yellowish airflow that directly slashed towards Ye Feng.
Stepping on the ground, with the help of the rebound force, Ye Feng suddenly retreated in an arc, his eyes cold, and a word squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth: "Kill"...
"call out!",
The golden sword formed in an instant, and a ray of golden light flew out directly from Ye Feng's hand and shot directly at Wang Xiong. The complex secret patterns on the small golden sword flowed rapidly, with a much stronger power and speed than before.
"Break it for me!!!" Wang Xiong's face was ferocious, and he roared lowly, and slashed directly at the golden sword that was shooting towards him. Under the yellow airflow around Wang Xiong, as the cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, the golden sword still changed direction instantly and wanted to avoid this sword.
"Pliers!" It seemed that they were about to dodge, but the sword seemed to move several inches out of thin air and slashed hard on the golden sword, causing the golden sword to be cut off directly. The entire golden sword trembled and the direction was directly deviated. At the same time, Xi Xiong couldn't help but take a step back, and the big hand holding the sword was also loosened.
"So strong, he can actually hit my Golden Sword Guiyi. Although he has no strength to smash it, he has changed the direction of Golden Sword Guiyi and avoided this disaster." Ye Feng, who had just cast Golden Sword Guiyi, changed his expression slightly. He originally planned to injure this Wang Xiong first and then fight with him. The chance of winning should be greatly improved, but Wang Xiong's strength is higher than he estimates. If he hadn't seriously injured him or exhausted his strength, Golden Sword Guiyi would not do anything to him.
"This guy is indeed much better than Wu Xiangge." Ye Feng was amazed.
"Haha, this move is really powerful. Fortunately, I just broke through a little more, otherwise this attack might not have been blocked. This battle is what I want!" Wang Xiong stuck out his tongue, licked his thick lips, then suddenly raised his head and roared, as if he was extremely excited.
"Mr. Wang Xiong, beat him down!"
"Beat him!"
Among the thousands of people watching on the court, dozens of them were mixed with the atmosphere and all of them roared at the top of their lungs. These people were undoubtedly Wang Xiong's subordinates, and they followed Wang Xiong for many years, unlike Ye Feng, who had been here for less than half a month.
On the arena--
"Come again!" Ye Feng was so cold that he was unmoved. He snorted coldly, and rushed directly towards Wang Xiong with a black gold black iron sword in his hand.
"Good come!" The roaring Wang Xiong also rushed over with a big machete in his hand.
The steps change! The figure is dodging strangely again and again, and it is simply unpredictable, and it quickly approaches Ye Feng.
"Everyone says that this guy's body skills and speed are weaknesses, so it seems that his weakness is terrible! No matter what, he can't be close." Feeling that this opponent is too strong, Ye Feng relies on faster speed to widen the distance with his opponent.
The Black Gold Black Iron Sword waited for opportunities to attack Wang Xiong with its sword energy, and then opened the distance again!
The collisions again and again seemed to have been shaking the earth. However, the Wang Xiong could actually change the direction of his progress with the power of the collision and still quickly approached Ye Feng.
It should be noted that when they reach their level, they can be hundreds of meters away. The range of the arena is only thousands of meters. Ye Feng cannot be too far away. If he is too far away, he will appear. This gives Wang Xiong the opportunity to attack closely! It is obvious that the opponent's strength is far better than him. If he really fights hand in hand, Ye Feng may suffer a lot of losses.
"What a powerful body movement." Ye Feng tried hard to dodge again and again, which was very dangerous! Fortunately, with his understanding of the power of the golden soul, his speed has been increased to a very high level, and his body movements are faster and more flexible.
"Damn it, this guy escaped too quickly." Wang Xiong was also anxious, "I can usually kill ordinary generals in close combat in an instant, but Ye Feng's speed is much faster than mine, and he can dodge him every time."
Everyone who watched outside the arena was completely stunned.
These two opponents, a powerful and barbaric, rushing around with strange steps, as if they were unparalleled, chased Ye Feng again and again.
Another master who seemed to be elegant, dodging his opponents to get close to each other again and again, allowing his opponents to do useless work again and again. At the same time, he also attacked opportunities again and again, and his moves were clever and reached the limit.
The two of them have their own strengths in speed, body skills, strength, and defense. For a moment, no one can tell who is stronger.
These are two completely different styles.
One is a savage collision, with a strong force!
One is that the body movement is mysterious and the speed is as lightning!
"Mr. Wang Xiong is too strong. It's okay to be attacked so many times. Ye Feng just dodges slowly, and he will be finished as long as he is hit by a knife." Someone below exclaimed.
"I'm afraid Lord Ye Feng is stronger. Every time he attacks, Wang Xiong's body will be counter-shocked, and he will probably be injured long ago. What's the use of Wang Xiong's strength? If it doesn't hit, it will be useless. If it continues, Wang Xiong will definitely be done."
When the people in the arena saw this wonderful battle, they all had their own ideas. The battle was exciting, only this even-match battle was exciting. Ye Feng and Wang Xiong on the court also understood the difficulty of their opponents.
The lightning-like bombardment lasted for only one minute and stopped. Wang Xiong stood on the ring and looked at Ye Feng in the distance silently, and Ye Feng stopped and did not continue to attack.
"Huh! The power consumption is too great. In just one minute, even if my tendons and veins have expanded four times, they are still consumed too quickly! This Wang Xiong is too terrible. I can resist it even if I fight like this!" Ye Feng was shocked to the point where he was extremely shocked.
"My legs." Wang Xiong on the other side frowned slightly, feeling the pain in his right leg. There were more than twenty wounds on his entire thigh. Most of these wounds were not deep, but there were two or three attacks at the same position by sword energy more than twice, causing his thigh to be injured. What's more serious is that Ye Feng had another adventure, and he injured him directly with a sword. The sword is a five-tribulation pseudo-celestial artifact. It is far from comparable to sword energy to deal with a person's thigh, and it almost destroyed his thigh at once! And he did not catch Ye Feng's only chance to take the risk of attacking him in close proximity.
Sword energy attacks again and again!
Every attack is very terrible. If an ordinary person is a head-on fight, his arm will break. After all, although Ye Feng's sword is attacked by long-range sword energy, its power is also extremely terrifying!
Like before, Yuan Ye used the Golden Sword Guiyi and shot out with one move, he directly pierced his opponent. How powerful is it? Wang Xiong is also famous for his savage and fierceness. The opponent's arm that was directly slashed with each knife was broken and could not die again.
Two tough people fought head-on. They continued dozens of times in a row!
"Ye Feng has such a deep calculation. He knows that his defense is not necessarily able to defeat me even if the sword energy is exhausted. He mainly attacks one of my legs. In this way, my speed has dropped sharply, and he can use his own speed advantage to waste me to death. Damn it! I can't continue like this. If I continue like this, I will really have to carry it in his hands!" Wang Xiong stared at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng on the other side took advantage of this short opportunity to desperately restore his strength. The consumption was too great and he had to replenish it. This opponent was really difficult to deal with.
After Chen Ji, there must be a bigger explosion. Seeing the two people suddenly stop attacking and quickly quieted down in the arena, countless people were nervously looking forward.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Wang Xiong roared, took a big foot, and rushed out a hundred meters in one step.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng quickly swung out two sword energy.
"Break it open!" Wang Xiong's face was ferocious and lightning-fire toward one of the sword energy.
"Buzz~~" The sword changed slightly at the moment of slashing. At the same time, Wang Xiong turned around and swung his sword around his body with the help of the impact, and instantly blocked the second sword energy.
"puff!"
Bright red blood spurted out, Wang Xiong took two steps in a row, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were burning with a strong fighting spirit, "Boy, this sword energy is so powerful, it must be consumed a lot of power. Why can you send so much but it is not exhausted?"