Chapter 1373 Ye Feng Possesses the Thunder Emperor Fist!
Yang Xiaobao's eyes were filled with horror, and his face was extremely difficult to see. "It's just a pity that you are too weak, and you can't defeat me at all!"
The words fell.
Yang Xiaobao shot out of his body, as dazzling as a sun, illuminating the entire sea of thunder and lightning!
"The Wrath of the Thunder Emperor, the heaven and earth collapse!"
Yang Xiaobao shouted to the sky.
In an instant, the entire sea of thunder completely boiled.
Furious roars came from the endless sea of thunder.
Lightning bolts continued to hit Ye Feng like a storm.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thick layer of thunder shield appeared around him, blocking the lightning attacks.
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly frowned, as if he had noticed something, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he murmured to himself, "What the hell is this? Is it the formation here? No, I don't feel it at all.
When the formation fluctuates, how can a formation be generated?"
"Can they have cracked the formation here?"
Ye Feng's head was running quickly, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes, "If this is the case, then I will be in danger!"
"No, you have to leave here quickly, otherwise I will be surrounded by those strong people. I will definitely be in danger today!"
Ye Feng's heart sank and hesitated.
Immediately, he was about to retreat.
However, at this moment, the sound of thunder resounded in the sea of thunder and lightning, as if guiding the power of thunder to gather towards Ye Feng.
"What's going on?"
These sounds of lightning are like the roar of a thunder dragon, containing a powerful pressure, making people feel as if they are trapped in a swamp quagmire, and their bodies are extremely sore.
Ye Feng's face changed drastically, and his body shook, and he removed the powerful pressure.
When Yang Xiaobao saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing, "Don't you want to escape? Now, you are just a fish, you can only stay here obediently and wait for my hunting!"
"No need to waste your time. The formation here has been broken by me long ago!"
"Do you think that with a small trash from the sixth level of the Martial Emperor, I can trap me?"
"wishful thinking!"
With Yang Xiaobao's loud shout, it resounded.
Suddenly, thousands of peak-level powerful men from the Martial King Realm swarmed towards Ye Feng.
Yang Xiaobao held the Zixiao Sword in his hand and made a move in his hand.
The Zixiao Sword was like a sharp arrow, tearing the void and shooting towards Ye Feng.
"court death!"
Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and he grabbed the Zixiao sword and swept away with his backhand.
The sword lights crisscrossed and instantly knocked away dozens of powerful Martial King powerhouses.
Moreover, every attack contains a hint of thunder.
Ye Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and he punched him hard on the Zixiao Sword.
A mouthful of blood was spit out, and the Zixiao Sword was instantly shattered. Yang Xiaobao screamed repeatedly, and took a few steps in his continuous journey. A look of fear appeared in his eyes.
"This is Thunder Emperor Fist!"
"How could the Thunder Emperor Fist be in your hands? How could this be possible!"
At this moment, Yang Xiaobao's face was filled with shocking expressions, as if he had seen a ghost.
He could not understand how Ye Feng could have cultivated such exquisite martial arts.
"Yang Xiaobao, you are too confident!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly and snatched Yang Xiaobao again.
At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to have transformed into the Thunder Emperor, with his strength increasing by more than three times, and his combat power increased to an unprecedented level.
Yang Xiaobao felt this power and couldn't help but feel a trembling heart. He knew that Ye Feng in front of him could never resist, otherwise he would definitely die!
"The realm of thunder is open!"
Yang Xiaobao roared.
In an instant, his all directions were covered by silver-white lightning.
At this moment, Ye Feng felt that his body became extremely clumsy, as if he had lost his flexibility, and his movements became much slower.
"Go to die!"
At this moment, Yang Xiaobao grabbed Ye Feng with big hand.
Ye Feng's face showed a trace of solemnity, and his palm blasted out at Yang Xiaobao.
The two fists collided, and a powerful wave of air burst out.
Yang Xiaobao's face suddenly changed.
He felt a domineering force, and a crazy impact on him, completely crushing his power.
Yang Xiaobao squirted out a mouthful of red blood and his face turned pale.
"Yang Xiaobao, you are still not qualified to fight me now!"
Ye Feng slapped Yang Xiaobao in the chest.
Suddenly, Yang Xiaobao's face was filled with shock.
He felt like a cannonball, bombarded by a giant hand and fell to the ground hard.
Yang Xiaobao's face was filled with horror and shock, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
He never dreamed that he would be slapped away by someone.
Moreover, he is now seriously injured, his true energy in his body is disordered and his breath is depressed.
Seeing this scene, the other group of peak martial king realm powerhouses stared at Ye Feng incredibly.
They didn't expect that Ye Feng could defeat their deputy leader, which was incredible.