Ye Bufan's martial soul phantom was extremely solid, indicating his cultivation level and was extremely close to the true king realm.
Especially I don’t know what kind of soul-injecting object he used when he broke into the virtual realm, the condensed martial soul phantom was actually an ancient mirage dragon.
The level of this martial soul is obviously outrageously high. Ye Feng is probably at least level 3, and may even enter the fourth level, which is the only one he has seen in his life.
No wonder this person is full of confidence. Not only does he want to kill Ye Feng, but he also wants to step on Liang Jiuzhou, the number one genius in the Heavenly Ji Palace.
"kill!"
A word was spit out from his mouth, Ye Bufan looked down at Ye Feng with his fingers, and the golden mirage dragon dozens of feet behind him stood up instantly.
roar……
A faint roar sound came from the Mirage Dragon Dragon. A powerful and powerful aura surged, which was thrilling.
Then, the golden mirage dragon turned into a rolling golden torrent and shot down at the place where Ye Feng stood.
If an ordinary warrior in the virtual realm faces this suppression with a trace of dragon power, he may not be able to improve his fighting spirit at all. Those who are not strong in martial arts may even lose their souls and beg for mercy in fear.
But Ye Feng was not affected much.
With his extremely strong mental power, he could basically ignore these attacks from momentum. Ye Feng just held a Moro Sword in his hand and stared at the golden torrent shot from the air, his face becoming particularly solemn.
Ye Bufan's martial soul gave him a very dangerous feeling.
A surging attack like thunder, perhaps even if it is as strong as yourself, you must do your best to resist it.
A golden light flashed, and the torrent arrived in a blink of an eye. At the moment of falling, Ye Feng retreated, igniting the Xunyun Shield, and at the same time, he called his vital energy to quickly wave the Moro sword in his hand.
Strips of sword light shot out directly, and the knife intention was mixed with rolling energy, and it was refined like a mark, rushing towards the golden torrent.
Swish...
The mirage dragon twisted in the air for several times, as if he had spirituality. He actually knew how to avoid the edge and dodged most of Ye Feng's attacks.
boom!
The few sword lights were hard to compete with this huge torrent, and they were crushed to pieces. Then the figure of the Mirage Dragon bombarded the Xun Cloud Shield in front of Ye Feng, and a huge roar burst out.
A big earthquake...
The earth shakes.
The fierce power was pouring out, and it was unstoppable. Even with the protection of the Xunyun Shield, Ye Feng was still hit by the golden torrent after a severe shock.
The figure tumbling in the air for dozens of feet, and then he could barely stop the decline.
When his feet were on the ground, Ye Feng felt the five internal organs vibrate, the qi and blood flow backwards, and his mouth opened, and he vomited uncontrollably.
Finally... injured.
After the battle of Tianzheng City, even when he fought against Hua Tiancheng before, Ye Feng had never suffered such huge pressure. Ye Bufan is worthy of being a master of peerless genius, and his strength is terrifying.
However, under such a fierce and fierce martial soul impact, Ye Feng just spat out a mouthful of blood.
His body is still upright and his face is still firm.
"Hmm? He's not dead? It turns out that he has a spiritual shield?"
"Okay... I want to see, your shield can block my Mirage Dragon Martial Spirit several times..." Ye Bufan stood in the air, and saw Ye Feng spitting blood, and his eyes showed a strange color.
At the same time, fingered a little more empty again.
Well!
Without giving Ye Feng a chance to breathe, the retracted golden mirage dragon bounced out with a bounce of energy ripples and rushed towards Ye Feng again. The surging force stirred up the entire void.
It’s like there’s really a living ancient mirage dragon, making waves.
"The martial soul... has become alive..."
Ye Feng stood solemnly, his expression still seemed to have not changed, but at this moment he was shocked.
It turns out that after the martial soul phantom is promoted to the martial soul, it can not only greatly improve its power, but also have spirituality, like a living creature, exerting its unique attack methods?
I don’t know what changes will be brought about after I was promoted to the king realm and the shadow of the Nine Essence Heavenly Monument condensed into a real martial soul?
Could it be that it will become exactly the same as the original body of the Heavenly Monument?
Ye Feng was not aware of this. His soul-absorbing objects were too special and completely different from the martial souls formed by generally using monsters as soul-absorbing objects.
Of course, at this time, it is not suitable to think about these deep questions. Ye Bufan is determined to kill himself, so how could Ye Feng let him get what he wants?
"Kunpeng Nine Heavens!"
Seeing the golden torrent sweeping over again, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth. Thunder sounds came from under his feet, and two vermilion-red spiritual wings shining on his back, and the speed suddenly accelerated several times.
Head-on-head is obviously not a wise move, since that is the case...
Ye Feng already had a solution to it.
That is to shoot people, horses, and capture thieves and kings.
Just kill Ye Bufan himself, the martial soul he condensed will disappear directly, and there is no need to fight the mirage dragon to death...
Boom ...
The golden light flashed, the earth shook, and the Mirage Dragon Martial Spirit hit the ground for the second time, tying a hole dozens of feet wide and ten feet deep, but it could not touch Ye Feng's hair. Ye Feng's human shadow
Just as the Mirage Dragon rolled around, it rushed left and right, like a dead leaf floating under the storm. It seemed dangerous, but it was always flexibly avoiding every crushing attack.
His figure is gradually approaching Ye Bufan.
"Damn it, stinky brat, are you trying to deal with me?"
Seeing Ye Feng's intention, a sarcasm flashed in Ye Bufan's eyes, and a look of anger was obviously on his face, "I will give you my best."
If you can't deal with your martial soul, you want to turn around and deal with yourself?
Is that? Is it easier to bully than the Mirage Dragon Martial Soul?
Ye Bufan showed sarcastic expression on his face, his aura soared, and the golden sword in his hand flashed with light. After condensed in the air, he slashed heavily towards Ye Feng.
The long sword was slashed down, wrapped in an unparalleled power, and a sword shadow that was dozens of feet long swept across to Ye Feng.
The third sword of the nine swords of the Tianji.
Kill the immortal with one sword.
The demonic dragon lion, Huo Jinger, Master Dong and others who were fighting against Zhuge Chong on the side could feel an extremely ferocious sword intent burst out, and the violent energy impact made them almost unstable.
Everyone was shocked.
They were so far away, and just being affected by their vitality, they felt an unbearable feeling. What kind of crisis will Ye Feng, who was the first to be attacked, faced under the double strangulation of Ye Bufan's martial soul and sword intent?
Only Ye Feng knew about this feeling.
Ye Bufan burst out the third sword of the Nine Swords of the Heavenly Viagra, which made Ye Feng feel in his heart that he would rather fight against the Golden Mirage Dragon.
The sword broke through the air, the sword intent raged, and the vitality scattered violently. The power contained in the sword was earth-shaking.
There were still dozens of feet away from this sword light, and Ye Feng felt a solemn aura coming towards him, making him unable to rise to the desire to fight back in his heart. He had the urge to close his eyes directly and ended his entire life...