Chapter 2006 The short stick shows its power again
Chapter 2006 Nameless Short Stick
"Do you think I will fight you even though I know that your physical strength is stronger than mine?"
"If I hadn't been in this Godless Abyss, I could not use my Yuan power, and you, a little little king realm third-level warrior, would not have the qualifications to carry my shoes."
Huanjue snorted coldly, with endless murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Then, he suddenly shouted, held the black dragon mace in his hand, and rushed towards Ye Feng.
He finally took the initiative to attack.
Ye Feng frowned, and Kunpeng Jiutian's body technique was used again, and a breath of attack flashed across the side of his body.
But although he avoided Huanjue's attack, Ye Feng did not dare to fight back.
After several attacks and defenses just now, Ye Feng already knew that the martial arts practiced by Huanjue were very good at defending. No matter where his killing sword was cut, Huanjue could block it with the black dragon mace as soon as possible.
If you want to defeat him, you can only forcefully crush him with absolute physical strength.
However, the holy soldiers in Huanjue's hands are too domineering. He specializes in all kinds of sharp blades. Once the Killing Blade is shattered by him, even if Ye Feng is empty-handed, no matter how strong he is, he will not be able to do anything to the other party.
In addition to the Killing Killing Sword, Ye Feng's storage ring has other weapons, but the grades of those weapons are too low.
Since Ye Feng advanced to the level of cultivation, he has only one killing sword in his hand that is suitable for use, and other low-level weapons will be broken with a little force.
"Haha... you cut me down, why don't you cut me down? Are you not very strong?"
Huanjue laughed loudly, relying on the black dragon mace in his hand, he felt comfortable and extremely proud.
Mr. Qi, who was watching the battle, also smiled at this time.
Although Huanjue suffered a little injury just now, this injury was nothing to him as a physical cultivation.
As long as the young master can vent his anger, this is a big deal.
"Kneel down and kowtow three times to me, call me grandpa three times, and then give the Killing God Moon with your own hands. I can spare you."
"Otherwise, you can't walk out of the Godless Abyss."
Huanjue sneered repeatedly, the attacks in his hand became more and more sharp, and the black dragon mace turned into black shadows, and each move was a killer move that directly hit Ye Feng's key point.
On the contrary, Ye Feng could only avoid it and did not dare to fight back at all, and was in a very embarrassing state.
"clang--"
Suddenly a crisp sound came, accompanied by a sound that seemed to shatter the glass.
Taking advantage of Ye Feng's blind dodging, Huanjue actually changed his moves. The Black Dragon Mace no longer attacked Ye Feng's body, but suddenly slashed on the back of the Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing K
Originally, this heavenly spiritual weapon was already covered with scars and had many cracks. It was chopped hard by the Black Dragon Mace, and it immediately shattered and turned into countless pieces and fell.
Looking at the broken knife left in his hand, Ye Feng felt his heart bleeding.
The Killing Sword is the only weapon he can take, and now it is broken. How can we fight again?
Can you only use a sword?
But only by the power of the sword can it work.
If you use a sword to fight Huanjue, you will be afraid that the sword will be injured when you meet. As for the Demon Emperor's Divine Bow, it is a powerful weapon for sneak attacks from a distance. At this time, you will take it out to deliver vegetables.
It's hard to get in a dilemma.
what to do?
"Hehe...boy, today is your death date! Kill you, the beauty, and the Yuanmai, all of them belong to me. Let's die!"
Huanjue smiled sinisterly, and the black dragon mace brought out the whistling sound of the wind, turning into countless afterimages, and came straight to Ye Feng's face.
Losing weapons means losing the power to fight back. Even if you are undefeated for a while, you will not last long.
"No, I have something in my hand!"
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly had an inspiration in his mind, as if he had thought of something.
Then, a black light flashed, and a short black stick appeared in his hand.
This short black stick looks nothing special. It doesn't look like a weapon, but it's more like a fire stick often used by ordinary farmers to make fire.
"Why, I took out a fire stick and fought my black dragon mace?"
Seeing this, Huanjue couldn't help but sneer, and the Black Dragon Mace increased its strength and smashed it towards Ye Feng.
Of course he would not think that Ye Feng could have any decent magical weapons. With the opponent's strength and background, it would be great to have a heavenly level spiritual weapon with him.
In this scene of Mr. Qi not far away, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Young Master, Ye Feng is dead this time."
Others don’t know the power of the Black Dragon Mace, but as Huanjue’s close guard, he knows it very well.
This holy weapon was specially designed for Huanjue by the head of the Huan family to search for all the major weapon refining masters in the Shenwu Continent.
There are no fewer magical weapons that are cut off by the Black Dragon Mace.
Huanjueeng is known as the strongest person in the younger generation of Tiandao Sect, which is largely because of this.
If you only have a fire stick, you dare to compete with the Black Dragon Mace?
Old Qi seemed to have seen the scene where Ye Feng's short stick was cut off by the Black Dragon Mace and his head was directly smashed, and he was excited.
"Xiao Feng..."
When Killing God Yue saw this scene, she was also extremely nervous. She shouted and was about to rush up.
But he was stopped by Mr. Qi on the side.
Seeing the Black Dragon Mace hit, Ye Feng showed a sneer on his lips, and then his strength was poured into the short stick and swung it out violently.
"clang--"
The short stick and the black dragon mace collided with each other, making a loud sound like a bell.
A strange scene happened.
The two weapons were about to part with one touch. Instead of breaking the short stick in Ye Feng's hand, it made a "buzzing" sound.
The black dragon mace in Huanjue's hand had a "click" sound, and the black mace body cracked a crack like a spider web.
Not only that, the huge anti-shock force generated after the collision of the two soldiers directly shattered Huanjue's palm bones, and the Black Dragon Mace could no longer be held firmly and flew horizontally.
"this……"
Huanjue took a few steps back and looked at the short stick in Ye Feng's hand with horror, as if he was disbelief.
The thing in Ye Feng's hand was the nameless short stick he got accidentally.
The short iron rod, which is not astonishingly beautiful, also has no grade, and it is impossible to tell which material is made of, neither gold nor wood, and is very inconspicuous.
However, this short iron rod can become quite heavy under the indoctrination of power.
When Ye Feng's cultivation was low, he had defeated many powerful people with this nameless short stick many times. However, as his cultivation became stronger and stronger, and with more and more spiritual weapons in his hand, he kept hiding it in
Mysterious space, not used.
If it weren't for Jin Rijue's forced him to do anything, Ye Feng would probably not have remembered that he had such an inconspicuous weapon.
"Young Master, are you okay?"
Old Qi was extremely shocked and gave up intercepting the killing Shenyue and flew to Huanjue.
Huanjue shook his head, turned to look at the Black Dragon Mace that fell beside him, his face as if dead.
He never expected that he would be defeated by the other party.
"Huanjue, you go, I won't kill you."
Although he defeated Huanjue, Ye Feng did not feel any joy in his heart.
Without the special geographical advantage of Wushen Abyss, I would never be Huanjue's opponent.
To put it bluntly, my cultivation is still too low, and I am not a single word in front of a real master.
"Let's go? How is that possible... Ye Feng, I said today is your death date. If you don't die, how could I leave!"
Huanjue's expression was aroused by the brutal smile, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, he raised his head and ordered to Old Qi beside him: "Kill him!"