Ye Feng stepped on the "Kunpeng Nine Heavens Footwork" and retreated towards the right rear. The energy in his body was activated without reservation. Before the time to explode a piece of fire essence had passed, the sword force moved from top to bottom.
With one stroke, a wall of fierce fire was formed in front of him.
At the same time, Ye Feng handed the sword to his left hand and slapped his right hand forward.
It is the second form of the Heavenly Level Palm Technique "Jingtao Paiyun Palm", where the clouds break and the sky opens.
At this moment, all the vitality transformed into a giant wave that surged into the sky, surging on the wall of fire in front of him, pushing the entire wall of flames towards Ye Yushang's attack.
"Bang!"
The earth trembled and the mountains shook.
The moment the moves of both sides collided, flames, strong winds, huge waves, severe ice, and ripples were formed, forming a circular shape and surging in all directions.
The surrounding void suddenly sank inward, causing many warriors who were too close to feel suffocated for a moment.
Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, several different kinds of energy dissipated, and two figures could be seen retreating away from each other.
When their footsteps fell, they left long and deep footprints on the ground.
Ye Feng, who took one step ahead of Ye Yushang to stabilize his figure, had an invisible smile flashing across his face.
With this attack, he had almost discovered Ye Yushang's true strength.
This person's combat power may be slightly better than some of the best in the second echelon, but his physical strength has not reached the level of Le Wuhen. He was able to explode such a powerful blow just now.
It relies on the power of the silver spear in his hand.
"Boy, you are really not that simple. You actually blocked my double dragon attack?"
Ye Yushang obviously left more footprints than Ye Feng.
At this moment, his expression became particularly gloomy, and the troublesome boy in front of him was beyond his imagination.
It can be said that the previous combined attack of the two dragons brought out their own strength 120%. Even some weaker first-tier masters may have suffered a big loss, but this half-level martial artist actually took over the attack head-on.
Come down.
Moreover, he actually took a few steps further back than himself?
This shocked Ye Yushang and at the same time, he also felt a deep fear towards Ye Feng.
But he will not give in willingly. The teleportation talisman that countless people have been dreaming about is right in front of him. As long as he kills this kid, the teleportation talisman will be in his pocket. Ye Yushang will never be willing to give up this rare treasure.
Give it up to others.
"Although your strength is enough to make you proud. However, I must let you know that based on your cultivation, you are not qualified to obtain a teleportation talisman!"
After saying these words, he took a step forward, and a low roar came out from his throat. The surging Yuan Power swept out. Suddenly the Yuan Qi of the heaven and earth fluctuated, and a huge Dharma statue was condensed directly above his head.
A tall figure with a majestic crown, eyes closed, and an extremely majestic appearance was vaguely visible.
"This is the dharma image of the Saint Ancestor of our Yinwu County. This Saint Ancestor was an extremely powerful saint-level being at that time. He established the foundation of the County for tens of thousands of years. The trace of his spiritual will left behind was refined into a martial spirit by this prince.
.Boy, today you have the honor to try the attack of a super strong person in the saint realm...hahahaha..."
Ye Yushang laughed hysterically, and the energy fluctuations that erupted from the Dharma made some warriors around him tremble.
Even Liu Shuyu and others frowned subconsciously.
The Dharma of the Saint...
Unexpectedly, Yinwu County has such a rich heritage.
It seems that I have made a judgment before, thinking that Yinwu Commandery’s foundation is not good, and there is a slight gap between Ye Yushang and the first-tier warriors, but I think he is too simplistic...
The mountain-like prison-like appearance of the saint showed supreme majesty, and contained a hint of the saint's will. Such a fierce momentum finally made Ye Feng's face gradually become serious.
How powerful is the Saint Realm? Ye Feng has no way of knowing. Even if it is a Saint's Dharma and a trace of Saint's will left over thousands of years ago, its power is unquestionable, and he cannot tolerate any contempt.
It seems that in the face of Ye Yushang's move, he must try his best.
"Even I didn't know that Ye Yushang actually melted a trace of the saint's will into his martial spirit. Fortunately, this guy revealed his trump card. Otherwise, once we meet head-on, we might all be caught off guard.
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Liu Shuyu glanced at Ye Feng in the field, then looked at Ye Yushang, and then made a comment to the bald monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes next to him.
Ye Yushang was forced to such an extent when he was halfway into the virtual realm. Ye Feng's talent surprised him.
At the same time, he felt slightly grateful.
People like them have never regarded Ye Feng as a real opponent from the beginning, but Ye Yushang is very likely to pose a threat to them.
If the saint's appearance breaks out unexpectedly during the war, the consequences...
Liu Shuyu couldn't help but feel a chill on his forehead...
"The dharma of the saint, the will of the saint... may indeed be very strong, but if you think that with a trace of the will of the saint, you can make me, Ye Feng, lose my fighting spirit, you are just dreaming!"
Ye Feng sneered, without any timid expression on his face.
"Come on, I also want to see how powerful the saint's attack can be?"
I saw Ye Feng put the Burning Moon Knife back, and then his body shook, and a strange-looking blood-red armor appeared on him.
The Blood God Armor instantly drained a lot of blood essence from Ye Feng's body, causing his body functions to quickly reach the limit at this moment.
Ye Feng clenched his fist, but instead of retreating, he started running towards Ye Yushang quickly.
As his running speed increased, his figure gradually became blurred, and the fist in his hand was shot out in an instant. Suddenly, a sharp roar sounded in the air, just like the sound of a meteor falling to the ground and breaking through the air.
Hearing such a shrill sound breaking through the air, the expressions of the surrounding warriors, Liu Shuyu and others changed drastically at the same time.
Because the sound was not inspired by Yuan Qi, but was caused by speed and strength reaching a certain limit and violent friction with the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth.
boom!
The vitality of the surrounding world suddenly boiled at this moment, and the violent force swept past like a storm. The high speed and huge force caused countless people to change their expressions.
"This...how is it possible? How is it possible for a half-stepped warrior to possess such powerful strength and speed?"
"He did this without using too much Yuan Power and relied solely on his physical strength. Is he going to use his physical strength to compete with Ye Yushang's Saint Dharma-Xiang Martial Spirit?"
"It's too scary. With just such a punch, we were hit by many virtual realms four or five times. How many of the first and second echelon masters can easily withstand it?"
"This guy is just a freak... I wonder where he comes from?"
"..."
In the Dragon King City, countless whispers suddenly erupted, and many horrified eyes looked at Ye Feng. Obviously no one thought that a little warrior who had stepped into the void could cause such a commotion...