It was like the mountains and rivers colliding with the sun and the moon, and a thunderous roar suddenly erupted in the sky.
Ye Feng's hands were in the shape of holding up the sky, and two big hands like golden mountains suddenly appeared in the void, and instantly bombarded the long river of divine light from Long Zhetian.
Ye Feng stood majestic and motionless, his body standing in the void, like an ancient golden giant, standing under the blue sky, standing tall and motionless.
"What a terrifying force!"
Everyone was shocked.
As for the old monsters from the Great Yan royal family, including King Zhenbei, they almost had their eyes dropped.
They never thought that Ye Feng would actually perform a magical secret technique at this moment, forming eighteen divine haloes behind his back, soaring his combat power.
"What?"
Even Long Zhetian was shocked.
He knew very well that he had absorbed the imperial dragon energy from the Holy Ancestor Emperor of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty, and his combat power was absolutely invincible.
But Ye Feng actually resisted his terrifying attack.
"kill!"
At this moment, Long Zhetian's originally invincible momentum suddenly showed a gap.
Although it is just a gap, it is like a tiny hole in the balloon. Although it is small, it is beginning to leak.
This was how Long Zhetian was at this time. At this time, he actually felt a sense of discouragement and frustration.
Because every time Long Zhetian used a powerful trump card, he thought he could instantly kill Ye Feng and shock the world.
But in the end, Ye Feng was able to rely on himself every time to release power that rivaled him.
This made Long Zhetian immediately feel a deep sense of frustration.
This sense of frustration increased Long Zhetian's murderous spirit.
He immediately became angry, and his indifferent martial arts mentality changed dramatically.
At this moment, Long Zhetian finally started to become chaotic.
"Boom!"
"The big hand that covers the sky!"
"The Sword of Imperial Qi!"
Long Zhetian made crazy moves, and each of his towering hands that covered the sky crazily struck down. The golden dragon energy around him also condensed into a golden sword, which contained a trace of the emperor of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty.
The energy has the terrifying power to kill ghosts and gods, and tear the sky and the earth apart.
"Long Zhetian, your mind is already in chaos. Not only can you not kill me, you will also be defeated and killed by me in front of everyone in the world!"
Ye Feng's tone was extremely resolute, just like an ancient assassin who killed the emperor in the Golden Palace. He went forward without hesitation and struck with all his might, with unparalleled sharpness.
At this moment, Ye Feng was like an indestructible sword. With all his strength, he punched out one punch after another.
The profound meaning of the Taikoo Dragon Elephant Fist was brought into full play by Ye Feng at this time.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Mountain-like evil dragon elephants appeared all around Ye Feng. Every punch he punched was like being trampled by thousands of ancient dragon elephants. There was an unparalleled terrifying destructive power that destroyed everything and destroyed everything!
"Taikoo Dragon Elephant Fist! How could this Ye Feng do it?"
At this time, many elders and powerful men of the Great Yan royal family were startled in their eyes.
Taikoo Longxiang Fist is the martial arts inheritance of their Great Yan Dynasty.
But at this moment, Ye Feng performed it so skillfully, and Ye Feng's fist had already surpassed the original power range of the Taikoo Dragon Elephant Fist.
The original Taikoo Dragon Elephant Fist, when used in the hands of ordinary warriors, is nothing more than ordinary martial arts and strength.
But in the hands of Ye Feng at this moment, the Ancient Dragon Elephant Fist has simply become a super inheritance that can shock the ages. Every time a punch is fired, there is a roar of the dragon elephant, like the overlord evil beast on the ancient land.
Resurrected and reborn, he conquers the earth and crushes everything!