A fierce wind whistled, and Ye Feng suddenly flashed beside Baru. The Killing Killing Killing Killing three times in a row, three sharp sword lights intertwined to form a sword net.
Baru quickly activated the Fire Dragon Python to wipe out two sword lights, but the third sword felt like he was helpless. He could only shorten his body and roll on the God of War Platform to barely avoid it.
Although he avoided it by chance, the embarrassing scene caused the Yu Clan, Zhongli and others to make sarcastic laughs.
When he got up and wanted to fight back, Ye Feng's figure flashed, but disappeared, making Baru unable to find the target at all.
"Your grandma, you have the ability to do something with grandpa with real swords and guns!"
Baru shouted in anger, and the fist shadows pounded, causing dust to spread around the God of War Platform.
"You seem to be very confident in your physical strength? Well, I will defeat your beliefs and let you fully understand that human race cannot be humiliated at will..."
"Of course, the premise is to let me destroy your Fire Dragon tattoo first."
Ye Feng's faint voice sounded behind Baru. He held the Killing Sword in his hand, his eyes were cold.
The warrior present did not see clearly when he appeared.
"What a quick body move!"
The red-haired aquarium woman gave a soft praise, her eyes stayed on Ye Feng for a moment, and whispered to the aquarium warrior beside her: "Strange, this person's aura seems to be much stronger than yesterday..."
After entering the Endless City, he is under tremendous pressure at any time. It is not uncommon for warriors to be stronger in ten and a half months, but in just one day, Ye Feng was as if he had become a different person, which was incredible...
"I'm so arrogant."
Ye Feng said calmly, almost irritated Baru's scalp. He quickly rushed out of the back and turned around in the air.
However, it's still too late!
The Killing Sword exerted the power of the Heavenly Level Spiritual Artifact. With the blessing of a strange fire, the blade pulled out a three-meter-long fire tongue, and cut off the head of the fire dragon in an instant.
The blade passed by, and the martial soul python hitting Baru again.
"Boom..."
Amid the explosion, Baru squirted out a mouthful of essence and blood. The tattoo of the barbarian god and the martial soul were closely related to the warrior. After being injured, his aura dropped rapidly and he almost fell to the ground.
At this moment, Baru even wanted to retreat.
However, there was Ye Feng in front and behind, the figure like an iron tower stood in his chest, staring at him with a sarcastic look on his face. It was not that easy to leave.
"I'm Ge, I've removed your bones!"
An unprecedented dilemma completely angered Baru. He roared, his martial soul retracted into his body, and the tattoo of the barbarian god was retracted into his right arm, and the entire fire dragon was integrated with his fist.
The Barbarian Dragon Seal can not only release surging flame attacks, but also integrate with the body to strengthen the strength of barbarian warriors.
He didn't believe that Ye Feng could climb the long-range rank without any loss.
Even the demon clan Brahma must use spiritual weapons to do so. Why should the cowardly human race surpass the barbarians and demon clans?
This kid broke away his wind and fire attack with one sword, just by relying on the power of the heavenly spiritual weapon. If he relied solely on his physical martial arts and his power surged after the blessing of the Barbarian Dragon Seal, how could the human boy be an opponent?
"I hope you can withstand a few punches from me!"
With the Killing Sword retracted, Ye Feng's body's energy surged and the critical impact fluctuations were almost about to snatch his body from his limbs and bones.
Because he was about to be promoted, Ye Feng felt that every pore he was plundering the air in this void at this time. His body now had completely become a turbulent ocean of raging rage.
"Don't let your mother go, you're just a coward! Come on!"
Baru, who stomped his feet on the ground, was secretly happy. With the power of recoil from his feet, he waved his huge fist and blasted towards Ye Feng with an unmovable momentum.
Slap sex!
The sound of sonic booms was endless. This punch was extremely terrifying. The pressure formed in an instant, and the compressed air was like a bored shell, constantly roaring and exploding.
Even the others standing around the God of War Platform were flying in the clothes blown by the strong wind.
"It's not necessary to have a spiritual weapon in the sky, but it's extremely unwise to use its physical body to fight against the barbarians, playing to their strengths and avoiding their weaknesses." Gu Jian shook his head slightly.
The tattoo of the barbarian god is unique to the barbarians and is also the best proof of the barbarians' physical strength.
As for the demon clan, it is slightly different according to the race. For example, birds and other tribes are known for their speed and their physical strength are not as good as those of barbarians, but lions, tigers, bears and elephants are more than those of barbarians, and they are different.
"I overestimate my ability. I may not be able to catch the power of the barbarian after being blessed by tattoos." Brahma rebuked lightly, not thinking that Ye Feng could win.
"Go to die!"
Amid Baru's crazy roar, Ye Feng's wrist trembled, and hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit stones in a storage bag exploded. The rolling energy instantly filled his side, feeling the rushing into his body from all over the place but still climbing.
After the increase in vitality, he nodded slightly and lifted his arm with some difficulty.
Crackling...
The signs of promotion are becoming more and more obvious, and the vitality in the body becomes more and more manic. Ye Feng's face is solemn, and his whole mind is poured into his fists, and he has no time to pay attention to anything around him.
boom!
Close your eyes and exert force suddenly.
His right fist, which he raised, smashed down like a thunder, making a dull loud noise.
After seeing this scene, the warriors around him were dumbfounded. Damn, is this fist or is it a collapse of the sky and the earth?
"Qiangong Tianquan!"
With a light shout in his heart, Ye Feng punched it out, and countless Yuan powers absorbed into his body were like a mountain torrent, forming a Yuanqi storm.
The wind is like a knife, and wherever it passes, the ground is made of dense holes.
"Damn, how could it be so strong!"
Baru subconsciously took a step back. At this moment, he felt that he was not facing a fist, but... a rolling torrent of steel...
The barbarians never fear other human races in physical confrontation, but now, it made him feel suspicious for the first time in his heart. The violent fist that came towards him reminded him of how to dodge and escape, rather than go forward to meet the enemy.
"Is that a fight!"
After a little startled, Baru seemed to feel the sarcasm from all directions, and roared, his face turned bloody.
When facing the enemy, I actually felt afraid of a weak human race in the fourth level of the virtual realm. How does this... fit the identity of a barbarian warrior?
In the blink of an eye, Baru, who was waving his fists, rushed towards him and blasted his most powerful punch without fear of death.
Rumble...
The two violent fists collided violently, and all the auras on the God of War Platform were shattered. The center of the God of War Platform where the two stood was simply a vacuum area.
The power of the destruction destroys the bricks and stones under your feet, and the dust and the volatility of the energy surges into the sky.
While the smoke and dust were rising, Baru felt his arm twitching suddenly, his whole body felt like he was struck by lightning. A thick and tall body staggered backwards involuntarily. After retreating for more than ten steps in a row, he barely stabilized his body shape.
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However, there was an inevitable thunder in his mouth and a mouthful of dark red essence and blood spit out...