What a strong force... Could this man use the heavenly-level martial arts?"
Seeing Baru, who was in a mess, retreated due to injury, the red-haired aquatic woman opened her mouth slightly, and her eyes showed a look of surprise, which caused a seductive ripples to shake out on her huge breasts.
Brahma on the other side also changed his color. When the two fought, Baru obviously paled in comparison.
The barbarians' loss to a human race in terms of physical strength has completely subverted everyone's perception. You must know that even humans who specialize in physical cultivation will definitely be slightly inferior to the barbarians at the same level.
This human boy did not use the heavenly spiritual weapon. He could also defeat the barbarian warriors who were above the fourth level of his own with his fists. The talent he showed once again moved everyone...
"Don't you feel good about yourself? Why... can't you bear it with a single punch?" As the smoke and dust filled Ye Feng's robe and clothes bulged up, and another fierce Yuanli brewed in his palm.
forming.
The punch became even more fierce, and a sharp roar sounded as the air wave surged, thundering towards Baru's chest, who had just stood firm.
roar!
Baru was shocked. He just shook his whole body numb, as if he had been hit by a mountain. If he had not removed most of his strength when he retreated, his bones would have been shaken apart.
"How come the human race has such a pervert!"
Seeing Ye Feng coming fiercely again, he could only lift his energy and spit hard. The "Barma God Tattoo" depicted on his naked body suddenly lit up. Under the eyes of everyone, it actually flew up and condensed into a ray of light and shadow.
It surged into Baru's fist.
A dim dragon head condensed, and the light shone with it. At the end, it turned out to be as solid as it was.
All the power of the Barbarian God tattoo was stimulated at this time, and it was completely united with Baru's body, allowing him to exert the power of the strong fist.
The power of a punch is beyond the king's realm, so you can only avoid the edge of the moment.
Of course, there is only one punch!
rumble……
At a distance of more than ten steps, the two of them can only rush to each other in a blink of an eye, like two cruel beasts.
The warriors present frowned and involuntarily turned on their bodies. Under their attention, the two sides had already collided wildly.
Boom... Boom...
The entire God of War Platform was shaking violently, and people were throbbing and restless.
With the loud noise, Baru, who was blessed by the "Baru Dragon Seal", was knocked away again, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his huge body retreated one after another. Every time he took a step back, a deep footprint appeared on the ground.
Ye Feng just took three steps back and quickly adjusted his physical condition. The red light in his eyes flashed and jumped up, and his fists slammed the air above Baru's head.
"It's so fucking powerful, I'll fight to the death!" This scene of the iron tower man and Zhongli were surging with passion, and subconsciously shouting.
"Okay, the remaining eight punches will be given to you together!"
Only hearing the sound, but not seeing the person. At this moment, Ye Feng's speed was astonishingly fast as a comet hit the earth. Two violent wind storms were pulled out from the trajectory of the air that was smashed by both fists.
Click!
Baru turned his head and avoided one of the storm-like punches, but the other punch hit his shoulder, and the energy armor was immediately blown away.
He let out a muffled roar like thunder, half of his shoulders were beaten and his feet stomped on the ground under Ye Feng's violent power, sinking several inches.
Bang bang bang...
Next, there were another burst of blasts, no more or less, just eight punches poured on Baru's shoulders.
With each punch, Baru's legs sank a little. After eight punches, his entire calf disappeared and he was completely inserted into the God of War Platform, with blood and blood.
The sound of the fist finally came to an abrupt end. The warrior present looked up and saw only a shocking scene.
Baru, a barbarian elite known for his powerful body, was almost completely destroyed. His shoulders turned into flesh mud. Although his figure was still standing straight on the ground, it was because his body was smashed like a stake. Because of entering the God of War.
At this moment, only breathing was left in his mouth, but no breathing was in.
The violent fist wind was still echoing around and never dissipated for a long time. Ye Feng's figure retreated several feet, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly appeared in a corner of the God of War Platform.
Gulu!
There was a sound of yelling and saliva from somewhere, followed by heavy breathing.
What I saw in front of me was simply incredible. Baru, who had all his strength to stimulate the tattoo of the barbarian god and cast the "Baru Dragon Seal", still could not match Ye Feng, a human warrior at the fourth level of the virtual realm, and was almost beaten to death by random punches.
“Good!”
"Our human race has a person like you, and it will surely rise in Shenwu!"
A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the tower man. He fought with Baru and knew the power of this barbarian warrior. However, Ye Feng's move was even more terrifying. He stood up and completely over Baru and beat him into a single stake.
Ye Feng, who had no expression on his face, glanced at Baru, and the Killing Blade appeared in his hand again, and a cold and cold light flashed.
"I am an elite of the Fire Tribe. If you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid of becoming an enemy of the entire barbarian race?"
Baru's heart was about to be cold, and he didn't care about his broken body. A weak sentence emerged from his throat.
Ye Feng was about to retort, but his expression suddenly changed on his face. The primordial power in the meridians of the Dantian were roaring, just like the rising tide of the sea. The few attacks just now mobilized the primordial power of the whole body, and he was about to advance by himself.
puff!
His whole body was like a boiling water furnace, and his breath fluctuated continuously, and no matter how Ye Feng suppressed it, it would be useless.
Everyone present cried out in unison and stared at Ye Feng like a ghost.
"Haha. This kid, he...he's going to advance!" The eagle-headed and human-shaped demon warrior screamed strangely, with gloating joy in his voice. The current situation of this kid is not a sign of promotion. Is it?
I was worried that this person was too strong and it might not be a good thing to let him grow up. I didn’t expect that God actually gave them such an opportunity?
"Damn it, Brother Ye, this... you are going to kill us!"
Zhongli, who was stunned, almost cried. How could this be done at a critical moment? What is the difference between promotion in such an occasion and suicide?
"Uh..." The expression on the man in the Iron Tower was also bitter. He looked at Ye Feng's eyes twitching violently, and several drops of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.
"Damn it, it's bitter!"
Ye Feng, who cursed lowly, felt a big deal. He looked at Baru, and a large ray of light condensed in the Killing Sword. Before rushing to the fifth level, the enemy must be solved.
The barbarians have extremely strong recovery ability. Although they are so good, they just need to wait for Baru to recover, which will pose a certain threat to themselves.
"Brahma! If you don't take action, don't forget that this person is our common enemy. When he is promoted to the fifth level, you will not get any benefits!"
In desperation, Baru turned his head and yelled. The only warriors present may have the possibility of Brahma fighting against Ye Feng.
"It's a pity, it's too late!" Ye Feng was determined to kill Baru with a cold voice like the death-seeking sickle in the god of death.