"You... a hundred deaths are not enough to atone for your sins."
Peng Yue was filled with endless anger.
The more amazing the strength displayed by the young man in front of him, the more determined he was in his determination to kill him.
Peng Yue had a vague feeling in his heart that if he could not kill this person today, then maybe not long after, this person would bring endless troubles to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
"Third brother, hang on to that lion for me! Even if you die, you have to hold on to me for more than ten breaths!" Peng Yue shouted loudly.
Under his furious roar, the skinny young man gritted his teeth with an ugly expression, swallowed a pill, and his aura suddenly swelled.
With a solemn expression, he turned and ran towards the Flame Lion King.
Peng Yue's eyes showed a fierce and extremely murderous intention. At this moment, he could no longer care about it and used all his strength to kill Ye Feng in the shortest possible time.
"The poisonous dragon breaks through the air and kills!"
The sword thrust out, the sword shadow flickered, the momentum was terrifying, and a sword light several meters long struck Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he used "Kunpeng Nine Heavens" to the extreme. He tried his best to dodge, and at the same time, he had already worn the Blood God Armor on his body.
Although he avoided the frontal attack of the sword light, the aftermath still caused Ye Feng to be greatly shaken, and his body was overturned by the strong Yuan force.
The cultivation gap between Ye Feng and Peng Yue is too obvious. In addition, Peng Yue can also easily possess the ability to surpass several levels of challenges. This gap is difficult to make up for with talent and martial arts.
"Is that all you have strength?" Peng Yue smiled coldly, and the murderous intent in his body almost condensed into substance, making it suffocating.
"Poison Dragon Destroys Souls."
He was determined to kill, roared angrily, and slashed with his sword.
The golden spiritual sword slashed down from mid-air, and a terrifying wave of swords shot out wildly.
The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and the terrifying and powerful dark golden sword light fell rapidly towards Ye Feng's head. This sword not only attacked powerfully, but also struck like lightning, blocking Ye Feng's escape route.
He had made up his mind to kill the boy in front of him when he was overturned by the sword energy and was unsteady on his feet.
"The flames are rising to the sky!"
Ye Feng frowned, turned his body slightly to one side, and at the same time stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet. His whole figure jumped into the air, and slashed down with a knife from top to bottom.
In this sword, Ye Feng once again used the power of artistic conception, and at the same time, he also stimulated a piece of fire essence. The power that exploded was definitely not inferior to ordinary sixth- or seventh-level innate masters.
"boom!"
There was a roar in the air, and the black-red flames rolled up and collided with the dark golden sword light.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
With two muffled sounds, Ye Feng and Peng Yue were knocked back at the same time.
Ye Feng was protected by the Blood God Armor. The moment the dark golden sword light reached his body, a red armor emerged, blocking most of the damage from the sword light. However, those on his arms and thighs that the Blood God Armor itself could not protect.
However, it inevitably left a trail of bloody mouths, like a baby's open mouth, with blood gurgling out.
On the other hand, Peng Yue's injuries were obviously not serious, but his face was a little livid, and his body was shaken by the huge force and he stepped back more than ten feet.
The look on his face became more gloomy.
The shock that Ye Feng left him was really too great!
With half a step of innateness, he was able to receive a sword attack with all his strength without being killed?
Not only did he not die, but he was even shocked and took a few steps back. This was simply unimaginable for Peng Yue.
As the first person in young masters under the age of 10, even if he encounters a flat opponent, he has always had no general generals.
But now, it is actually forced by a half -step ancestor.
Lift the right hand that is numb, the Xuanjie spirit will be shining, Peng Yue's face is almost gloomy, and the cold voice said: "Okay, very good.
It's really not your opponent. Unfortunately, you have an unprepared climate after all, so today, you will die! "
His whole body murderous intention is even stronger, and the momentum released is shocking.
"Come on, if you can't kill me today, you have no chance in your life." Ye Feng's whole body seemed to become a bloody person. After stabilizing his body, he responded coldly.
He was not injured at this moment. Fortunately, his body was strong enough and domineering, but he had only used the power of artistic conception in one shot. Next, what would he take against Peng Yue's next sword?
Ye Feng can't just dodge with his body, because he knows that once the other party can't help, he will definitely change to Tang Chuxue.
And this time, there will be no good luck when there will be a cave after domesticated void beasts.
Therefore, Peng Yue must be entangled, hanging the appetite of the powerful master, and letting him have no time to distinguish it.
"act recklessly!"
Peng Yue's face was embarrassed and sneered: "If you have the ability, you take this trick again, poison dragon flip and kill!"
When the words fell, he raised his hand, the golden spirit sword flew up the air, and quickly spin into the air, just like it became a golden whirlwind, setting off a giant wave.
Ye Feng's eyes are cold as iron.
He knows that if this trick can't be connected, everything is over.
The other party is too horrible, and the combat power is comparable to the congenital eight warriors. A blow under the anger, the power of power can be imagined.
At a glance at Tang Chuxue, who had glanced at dozens of feet, Ye Feng made a shocking roar.
The situation is forced to this step, and he can't tolerate any reservation.
With this roar, the blood -red armor, which had to be cleared by Qingyuan, suddenly had a lot of piercing inward and deep inward, piercing Ye Feng's countless caves.
Ye Feng's breath suddenly rose, the blood vessels on the skin trembled, and actually became like a cyan earthworm, and the body broke out with a stir -fried bean -like sound.
And out.
At this moment, Ye Feng feels that his strength has increased, speed, agile defense, etc., all of which have been significantly improved.
Boom ...
Step out.
"Damn!" Seeing Ye Feng in front of his face, using the "blood god armor" secret method to stimulate the potential, Peng Yue immediately felt full of humiliation, but in his expression, he showed a trace of contempt.
This armor was originally worn by his second old man. He naturally knew the role of the blood god armor.
In addition to the amazing defense, the blood god armor can also use blood as the driver energy. Once, it is almost one -third of the sperm blood of the warrior, but the 100 % physical function increases, which continues to have a fragrant time.
It is just the increase in various functions of the body, true gas, Yuanli, spirit, etc. will not change.
It looks beautiful, but, a half -step ancestor, where is the strength of the body's functional performance strong? Even if it is doubled, how can you resist your big killing tricks?