"Huh, even if your physical strength is powerful and fast, how can you compare it with the prince's Fa and martial arts?"
"Under such circumstances, you choose to fight hard in one and a half steps to enter the virtual? It's simply not knowing life!"
Ye Yuli was also shocked by this scene at first, but immediately he had a strong murder in his eyes.
As long as the boy is killed, the martial arts around him have been deterred by his saints and martial arts. The transmission of the order is not the thing in his own pocket?
In this case, it is necessary to decide quickly.
After a sneer, the night rain was moved, and the martial arts on the top of the head broke out. In the virtuous shadow of the law, there was a nearly violent fluctuations that swept away.
It can be seen that at this moment, he also urged Yuanli to the extreme. In the face of a punch that Ye Feng invaded the sky, although he was purely using physical strength and explosive power, he still shocked Ye Yuyu.
Boom ...
The sage's law stands in void, and the sound of the revealing sound is vast and simple. The momentum of set foot in the sky, the momentum of God and the vastness, has made the distance from the surrounding warriors spread out, and there is a few more feet again.
The void crushed, the airflow was crazy, and the whole dragon king city was really shrouded in a shocking breath.
"The sage finger!"
Ye Yuyu raised his arms, and his head was also mentioned in the right hand.
At this moment, his breath exploded to its apex. After drinking these four words, the sage's finger eclipse out of the right hand finger, which seemed slow, in fact, quickly and incoherent.
Point out.
A little bright starlight lit up.
Bang Bang.
Where the starlight passes, the void blooms countless flowers -like gas -like sounds. This finger has an irresistible power of destruction, covering Ye Feng.
And at the "sage's point", Ye Feng still kept his deserved calm on his face.
However, from the blue tendons that emerged from his head, the other party's blow also allowed Ye Feng to go all out.
Seeing that a punch and a finger were about to collide together, Ye Feng's fist, from beginning to end, did not have any Yuanli fluctuations.
Is he really deliberately thinking that with his own physical strength alone, he went to the soul of the sage of the night rain?
This courage is too big and too big.
Although Ye Feng stepped into the virtual Yuanli, it was not worth mentioning before the soul of the sage, but anyway, it can also offset some damage. If only with strength, I am afraid that this huge finger is pressed, and Ye Feng will be being able to be being able to be being able to be affected by this huge finger.
Cross into a ball of meat.
The speed between the two is close, just when the distance is almost half a feet, the blood in the body of Ye Feng is boiling, and finally, outside his fist, the package is wrapped with a light blue color on the blue color.
flame.
This flame ... is not condensed by the power of Huoyuan.
The essence of light blue flames is the ultimate method of Ye Feng's bottom pressing box -Qingwu Youhuo.
In addition, this group of peerless fires ranked seventh, which directly revealed the shape, as if a sharp sword, and it seemed like a strong armor, protecting his right hand fist and using strong power.
Fast and extremely fast, transport it out.
"Look at my Ye Feng, break your Fa's martial arts!"
The deep and short shouting showed the aura of king and domineering.
As soon as this layer of light cyan flame, which can melt almost everything, appeared, the surrounding temperature soared to hundreds of degrees in an instant, as if falling into a flame furnace.
"Boom!"
In mid-air, the three-foot-tall saint's statue seemed to have its heart trembling violently.
"break!"
Ye Feng's eyes were indifferent, and a green fire shone in his pupils. At this moment, the green black fire tore through the void and struck hard on the fingers of the Dharma Prime Martial Spirit.
The vitality between heaven and earth suddenly exploded, and shocking waves of air swept away.
Under the gaze of countless dull eyes in Dragon King City, they finally touched each other in the most direct and simple way like a comet hitting the earth.
"Bang!"
The earth is trembling.
This ancient city left over from ancient times was shaking like an earthquake at this moment. The loud noise spread out for hundreds of thousands of miles. Circles of violent energy rippled out, forcing those who were originally
He had already avoided people at a distance and ran towards the outside again.
Liu Shuyu, who had been watching the battle from a high platform in the distance, and two or three other first-tier masters, their eyes became extremely solemn at this moment, and their bodies flew into the sky above the battle between the two sides.
The battle between Ye Yushang and Ye Feng undoubtedly attracted their attention.
Boom boom...
Circles of vitality fluctuations continued to spread in all directions, but Ye Yushang's martial soul shadow and Ye Feng's figure seemed to be stagnant, facing each other.
"Your Yinwu County's Holy Ancestor Dharma Appearance seems to be nothing more than this. Break it into pieces for me!"
Ye Feng's right arm maintained the bombardment posture, and the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, which had already cracked several feet in radius.
But the light cyan flame in his right fist was still moving lightly at this moment, and its light became more and more dazzling.
As his voice sounded, the light cyan flames suddenly surged, breaking through the blockade of the powerful Yuan Power injected by Wuhun Phantom, and wrapped around the thick fingers.
The strength and terror of the green black fire showed its endless power at this moment.
"Chichi..."
The flames burned in the void, making a tooth-itching sound. The energy inspired by the Dharma-Xiang Martial Spirit was quickly dying out. The finger pointed by Ye Yushang's Martial Spirit actually fell downwind at this moment, and was burned into nothingness.
possible.
Seeing this scene, everyone gasped.
"How is it possible? This prince's martial spirit condenses the appearance of a saint and contains a trace of the will of a saint. There is no way he can be defeated by a half-stepped virtual warrior!"
As the light blue flame burned, Ye Yushang's shocking and angry voice sounded again.
"Suffer death!"
Suddenly, the Fa Xiang Wuhun who was fighting with Ye Feng above his head suddenly opened and closed his eyes.
A golden gaze containing infinite depth shines through, and under this gaze that freezes the mind, Ye Yushang's Dharma-Phase martial soul speaks human words, and a soul-stirring voice resounds on the spot.
"Whoever provokes me, Holy Fengying, kneel down and die!"
Rumble...
Just like Huang Zhong Da Lu, the will of a saint cannot be disobeyed.
At the same time as this majestic voice sounded, all the warriors within a radius of several tens of feet showed extremely frightened expressions.
Under the pressure of such aura, no matter how powerful they were, they had no power to resist. They were subdued by the huge will, and they all fell to their knees...