Deep inside, there was even a strong feeling of despair arising spontaneously.
But a moment later, Ye Feng, who sensed something was not going well, used his powerful mental power to clear his mind and wash away the negative emotions that had filled the air. A determined look appeared in his eyes, and he was full of fighting spirit.
At such a critical moment, the Yuan Power, the laws of artistic conception, and the green black fire in his body were all operating to the extreme at the same time.
Ye Feng knew that only by using all his trump cards could he possibly defeat Ye Bufan's third sword burst and escape from the double-team of his martial soul.
Several different energies suddenly intertwined together and became a whole.
These three attack methods are completely different in operation. Logically speaking, it is almost impossible to achieve perfect integration. There will always be some conflicts between them.
However, at this moment, facing the critical moment of life and death, driven by strong mental power, the three energies merged into one and gathered together in his hands.
The momentum all over his body surged, and Ye Feng's strength also began to rise.
He let out a short roar, his voice vibrating.
The Moro knife flew into the air in the blink of an eye, and a three-color light and shadow blended with each other to form a black lightning. With his shout, it was fired up with lightning speed.
"Huh? What kind of martial arts is this? This feeling, the power and aura are not inferior to my own 'Slaying the Immortal with One Sword'?"
"Could this be your Ye Feng's secret trick?"
Ye Bufan muttered to himself.
Before he could even finish his voice, the golden sword light collided hard with the Moro knife that Ye Feng threw out.
"Boom..."
An extremely dull explosion sound spread, and the violent impact of the air flow caused that in an instant, not even an inch of the ground within a radius of 100 feet was intact.
Sand and gravel flew everywhere, and plants that had grown for countless years were uprooted, including some towering ancient trees that were hugged by several people.
The entire ground was in a mess, with countless intersecting cracks. The destructive power of this collision was simply jaw-dropping.
And when the vitality on all sides gradually calmed down, the power exploded by both sides also dissipated, and the two rays of light dimmed at the same time.
Thump thump thump…
Ye Feng stepped back more than ten steps, and with a loud sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood again. He looked exhausted, his face was like gold paper, and he was obviously seriously injured.
Ye Bufan, who was opposite him, also suffered a huge impact, with a trace of blood showing at the corner of his mouth.
Obviously Ye Bufan was also injured, but judging from what he saw before him, Ye Bufan's injury was far less serious than Ye Fenglai's.
However, this was not over yet. The torrent transformed by the golden mirage only stayed in mid-air for a moment or two, and then roared towards Ye Feng and struck fiercely.
Ye Bufan stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a look of joy in his eyes.
At the fifth level of the virtual realm, he actually took over the lower three swords of his own Nine Heavenly Swords. Ye Feng's martial arts potential is indeed ridiculously high.
At this moment, even though Ye Bufan didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Ye Feng's martial arts talent was stronger than his own.
But so what?
No matter how awesome he is, why should he die by his own hands?
Just when Ye Bufan thought that Ye Feng could only close his eyes and wait for death, what he didn't expect was that Ye Feng suddenly stood up again, without stopping at all, his arms shook and charged towards him.
With the blessing of Kunpeng Jiutian's movement technique, Ye Feng ran extremely fast, avoiding the bombardment of the mirage in two or two times, leaping dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, and appeared in front of Ye Bufan.
This kid actually has the ability to fight?
Ye Bufan seemed quite surprised. He looked at Ye Feng and sneered: "I didn't expect that you, a kid, are still an invincible little strongman? You actually blocked three of my sword skills. But now, you only have half a life left at most, and you don't even have the weapon."
It’s all gone, can it be that... he will still be my opponent?”
Ye Feng just used all his strength, and the Moro knife was shot out and shocked hundreds of feet away. At this time, Ye Feng had no spiritual weapon in his hand.
In this way, Ye Bufan underestimated him.
Having a spiritual weapon is no match for oneself, let alone losing the increase of the spiritual weapon?
He sneered and shouted: "Let me, Your Highness, send you back to the west with one sword!"
As he spoke, Ye Bufan's vitality became strong again, his whole body glowed with golden light, and the golden sword in his hand began to breathe out sword intent.
However, at this moment, Ye Bufan suddenly discovered that Ye Feng, who was running closer and closer, actually had the corners of his mouth raised, filled with a sarcastic smile.
He secretly sighed that something was wrong, and he felt like he had been fooled.
Sure enough, in the hands of Ye Feng, who was approaching quickly, a simple stone tablet about a foot long suddenly appeared quietly.
The heavy inscription and its simple appearance made Ye Bufan open his eyes and let out an exclamation.
Although... this was something that the Master of Chenxin Palace named and promised to get, Ye Bufan had never seen it before. When he saw it, he couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.
What does Ye Feng want to do? Does he still want to use this thing as a weapon?
When he was about a few feet away from Ye Bufan, Ye Feng suddenly burst out with a silent shout, and a wave of mental fluctuations set off like a big wave, and the target of the attack was Ye Bufan himself.
Ye Feng's mental power fluctuated at an extremely strange frequency, bursting out together with his elemental power. With precise mental power control, the impact range completely fell on Ye Bufan.
Facing the sudden burst of mental pressure, Ye Bufan's body suddenly crumbled.
Boom...
The moment the powerful mental power entered his mind, his mind went blank, and his facial expression that was originally a bit ferocious due to surprise and suspicion also stiffened in an instant. Ye Bufan felt that his soul was about to be shaken away, and his body suddenly
Completely stiff, standing there motionless, with a condensed expression on his face.
"No! In addition to your profound Yuan Power, you are also a master of spiritual power?"
In an instant, Ye Bufan reacted.
A circle of golden light quickly rippled around his body. The golden light had a powerful effect on calming the mind. After it appeared, Ye Bufan instantly regained his mobility, with a trace of shame and anger flashing in his eyes.
Good boy, I almost fell into the trap.
Fortunately, I carry a spiritual protection weapon that was gifted by the senior officials of Tianji Palace. Otherwise, I might have capsized in the gutter.
"That's right!"
Ye Feng smiled slightly, pinched the magic formula, and the Jiu Jue Tian Monument rose up quickly. On the monument, a small tadpole swam out, turned into a black air, and plunged towards Ye Bufan's head.
The golden light that had just resolved the mental attack "Shocking Wave" had no significant effect in the face of this black energy, and dissipated in an instant.
Ye Bufan's mind was confused, his eyes were blank, and he stood there in a daze.
In the dark, he only felt that he was falling into endless darkness, and deep in this darkness, there was an ancient giant beast, ferocious and terrifying, opening its huge mouth, trying to devour him in one bite...
"ah……"
With a "wow" sound, a large mouthful of blood spurted out. Ye Bufan's face instantly turned pale, but his state of unconsciousness had also been lifted.
Although the spiritual defense weapon given by the sect has lost its effect, Ye Bufan still possesses other secret techniques, but forcing them to activate them requires a high price, which will make him vomit blood.
His evil spirit was revealed, he looked at Ye Feng ferociously, and shouted sternly: "Ye, I'm going to kill you!"
"I'm going to kill you too!"
Ye Feng, who was completely close, also let out a sharp shout.
He raised the huge stone tablet high in his hand, like swatting a fly, and waved it down with all his strength towards Ye Bufan...