During the war, Bu Jingyu's aura continued to rise, and the powerful cultivation level of the fourth level of the king realm made every attack he hit hard.
The move was also extremely fast.
His palm technique was very mysterious. He was the first to shake out the force every time. He was absorbed by the Jiujue Tian Monument and could be drawn back again. After dozens of attacks, Bu Jingyu seemed to have figured out Jiujue Tian. The rules of the monument suddenly flashed a trace of disdain on his face, and he flipped his palm and grabbed the Chen Meng stone tablet from the air.
However, as soon as his palm touched the body of the monument, his face suddenly changed wildly, and a black demonic energy was spit out from the monument, which made his whole body stiffen.
Then the heavy body of the monument was crushed, and the weight was definitely much more exaggerated than the glass heavy hammer on his back.
He was extremely shocked and quickly asked him to withdraw his palm.
"Gangong Tianquan!"
The instant delay had already made Ye Feng find a flaw. A thunderous sound sounded in Bu Jingyu's ear, causing him to look up suddenly.
A black shadow flashed by, and Ye Feng's huge fist was filled with fire, thunder, and even a hint of chill that belonged to the fierce ice spirit. The three overlapped and hit him in the face.
"Fearless!"
Such a domineering attack power made Bu Jingyu squint his eyes and had to wait for it.
His reaction was also extremely rapid. In an instant, the Yuan power was running wildly, and several heavy palm prints were activated one after another.
Use palms to fists.
The two sides were like thunder, and they changed their moves between lightning and flint, causing the stone platform to be on and off, and they kept exclaiming.
The two of them are fighting in close combat without any fancy, and the cooperation of powerful martial arts can be called simple, violent and direct. Such a battle can often attract people's attention and make the audience excited.
"Junior Brother Ye is so powerful. It seems... he has retained a lot of strength before."
Luo Mi and others, standing beside Xiao Chennan, were all nervous and their hearts were beating with the battle on the stage.
"It's really strong, but Bu Jingyu has not used his spiritual weapon yet. Although Bu Crazy's fearless palm print is powerful, it is still slightly inferior to the hammer method he practiced. Both sides are fighting evenly, if Ye Feng has no other Once the madman uses the hammer technique, Ye Feng... will definitely lose!"
Xiao Chennan, who had a serious face, analyzed that his eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he could naturally see the difference between the two.
Zheyan, Luo Mi and others all nodded slightly.
This is nothing to do.
After all, there are five different cultivation levels between the two sides, so it is already rare for Ye Feng to fight to this moment.
Apart from Ye Feng, the entire Tiandi Yuan Sect in the Shangcheng of Jinhua, who can be the enemy of Bu Jingyu's palm?
...
Bang bang bang!
Amid the continuous screams, the fist and palm wind continued to erode and explode, and the Kunwu stone platform under his feet was peeled off a layer of stone.
When the power of Gangong Tianfu was exhausted, Ye Feng did not hesitate to shoot out the other seven attribute fists to block the opponent's palm power.
Eight completely different artistic forces shine together and emerge in endlessly.
"Hey, your boxing technique is exquisite, but unfortunately... it's not enough energy to become a great person."
Bu Jingluo sneered loudly. His robe was blown by the strong wind, and his palm prints waved more quickly. After offsetting all the artistic powers, his successor power did not decline at all.
"You have been defeated!"
When the last ray of fist dissipated, his right palm paused slightly, but... at this moment, a more fierce force flew into Ye Feng's chest.
The rapidity of this attack was far beyond the previous level, and even overflowed the Yuanli Storm about a foot high. The spectators on and off the stone platform couldn't help but hold their breath one by one.
Strong...too strong!
Perhaps, as Bu Jingyu said, Ye Feng was defeated.
Under this blow, the winner must be decided.
Buzz!
Faced with the fierce force that came suddenly, the golden light on Ye Feng's body suddenly flourished, and the energy on his body quickly jumped back into his body.
In the three positions on his chest, three vague inscriptions of spiritual light rushed up, solidified, firm, and thunder, and started to operate at the same time.
With the appearance of the spiritual light, Ye Feng's retreating body suddenly stopped and took the initiative to block Bu Jingyu's palm.
If he had known that the "Ten Directions and Bagua Fist" might not be able to withstand the opponent's palm power, Ye Feng had already made precise calculations and prepared in advance before taking action.
call……
An invisible energy overflowed, and the Golden Bell defended the body and solidified it. Two inscriptions of firmness formed a golden light curtain outside Ye Feng's body surface.
"Hmm? Inscription?"
The sudden change also made Bu Jingyu stunned. His pupils contracted slightly, and his palms did not stop at all. He slapped on the golden light curtain at the same time, and he shouted out from him: "Small Level 2."
How long can the inscription be defended?"
clang!
The moment the palm force fell, the golden aftermath exploded from the light curtain, and the sound of metal was emitted like a metallic clash.
Boom...
The internal organs shook together, and the huge force slapped Ye Feng took a step back. Although he blocked this palm, the heavy force as heavy as a mountain could not be completely offset, and Ye Feng's qi and blood were swelling.
"Come again!"
The first palm failed, and there was no abnormality on Bu Jingyu's face.
At this moment, his fighting spirit rose to the extreme, and his whole body's energy surged into his right palm wildly. After a slight sank of his wrist, he slapped Ye Feng again.
Bang...don!
After a sound like Hong Zhongda Lu sounded, Ye Feng flew backwards with this palm.
Such a powerful attack also made the golden light on Ye Feng's body dim. After giving it dozens of feet in succession, he banged and collided on the barrier seal, barely securing the figure.
But the light inspired by the inscription suddenly became much dimmed.
"Damn, this Bu Jingyu is such a fucking fierce man!"
Off the field, when everyone saw such a battle scene, they couldn't help but feel cold. Bu Jingyu was too crazy and attacking, and he was like a desperate tiger.
Of course, what surprised them even more was that Ye Feng was not injured yet. Although he was forced to the edge of the barrier seal, he still did not lose.
"Damn..."
"We always thought that Ye Feng was an inscription master and majored in mental power, but we didn't expect that his physical body... was so powerful?"
"Even if ordinary king-level warriors have solidified and firm inscriptions to protect their bodies, how can they block Bu Jingyu's full-strength attack? If they were ordinary people, their bodies would have been blown out long ago and their bodies would not exist."
Shan Yicheng wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and said in a dry voice.
Bu Jingyu's attack power has already defeated Gu Mingdao. Even the most powerful Xiao Chennan and Zhe Yan, I'm afraid... I wouldn't dare to use my body to forcibly block his fierce palm power.
"It's a pity... I can't hold on. Although I was blocked by my clothes and couldn't see it, there should be only three second-level inscriptions on Ye Feng's body. If Bu Jingyu continues to fight like this, no one can stop him."
Even Xiao Chennan showed a little regret in his voice. Yes, Ye Feng's strength made him feel a little ashamed. Because so far, he could only carry three second-level inscriptions.
But his cultivation level has reached the fifth level of the kingdom.
Sure enough, before the words were finished, a cry of horror sounded again around him.
Several people hurriedly looked up and saw that Ye Feng had retreated to the edge on the stone platform. As Bu Jingyu fell out another palm, the golden light curtain on Ye Feng's body finally disappeared completely, and two crisp rays of light sounded on his chest.
Breaking sound.
It can be used for many times to solidify, and the inscription is hard to withstand heavy palm power. It was blown up by Bu Jingyu...