Looking at Ye Feng and the Demon Flame Dragon Lion who were approaching quickly, Yin Jiuyi's eyes were full of Yin Qi, and in an instant, both fists rushed forward together.
Two dark black vital energy quickly enveloped his arms, and then flew forward with the vital energy.
As soon as this energy of energy was released, it scattered everywhere and turned into two black auras like ghosts. One pounced on the magical dragon lion, and the other entangled towards Ye Feng.
The two black gases were not fast, and even seemed a little slow in Ye Feng's eyes, as if they could dodge with just a little movement.
But when the black air was approaching, Ye Feng's pupils suddenly tightened.
He could sense the dangerous aura that was conveyed from it.
If you are really entangled by this black air, you may be seriously injured in an instant, and even the blood crystal stone cannot recover.
Instinctively, Ye Feng used the "Kunpeng Jiutian Body Technique" to retreat quickly, trying to avoid the pursuit of black gas, but what made him desperate was that no matter how he moved, the black gas was driven by Yin Jiuyi.
, like a piece of dog skin plaster, he hit him tightly.
"Fight!"
With a fierce gritted teeth, Ye Feng's eyes showed a little ruthlessness.
A fire essence exploded in his body, and the fire element power surged up in his body at this moment, spreading towards Ye Feng's right arm.
The moment he clenched his fists, his aura was rising step by step.
"Ten Directions and Bagua Fist!"
Without holding back, and without temptation, at this moment, facing the tangled ghost, Ye Feng simply and neatly shot his strongest attack, the ninth style of Ten Directions and Bagua Fist.
In an instant, the energy in the body was running wildly, and a powerful force continued to brew on the fist. At the same time, Ye Feng's fist was also under tremendous pressure, as if it was about to explode.
But he still did not directly bombard the "Tianfang Bagua Fist".
At this time, the power of the "Ten Directions and Bagua Fist" did not reach its maximum, so Ye Feng could only continue to bear the huge pressure caused by excessive energy, and frantically transformed the fire energy that burst into surging in his body into the power of eight attributes.
, all gathered in the right fist.
If you fail, you will be successful.
Even if your fist is broken, it is all right.
The black air flashed by. As it was about to wrap around, Ye Feng finally transformed all the fire elements, and the power of the "Ten Directions and Bagua Fist" was condensed to its maximum.
At this time, the power contained in Ye Feng's right hand was almost his limit. If he had been late for one or two breaths, his right hand might have been held up to pieces because he could not bear the huge energy inside.
"Give it to me, go to die!"
After a loud roar, his right fist instantly blasted out and hit the black air that invaded.
The powerful force of eight attributes is condensed, and the Ten Directions Bagua Fist is incompetent.
The space in front of him began to tremble slightly at this moment, as if the power contained in his right fist had reached a level that was enough to shake the void...
"Haha... the third level of the virtual realm, do you want to resist my 'yin ghost transformation'? It's simply overestimating your ability!"
Yin Jiuyi seemed to have not sensed the strength of the fist light, and he spoke out disdain for Ye Feng's behavior.
The Xuanyin Sect’s “Yin Ghost Resurrection” move is extremely powerful, almost condensing all the Yin Qi he had absorbed in the past to release it. The cultivation level of the virtual realm, and the strongest moves that dare to face him head-on are all dead.
One.
Yin Jiuyi seemed to see the scene where Ye Feng was entangled by Yin ghosts and eventually died in despair.
"Die, boy, after you die, your ghost will become one of the ghosts I raise, hahaha..."
After seeing another black air force the magical dragon and lion to retreat, making the dragon and lion unable to interfere in the battle situation here for a while, Yin Jiuyi's pride in his heart was even more overwhelming.
He put all his energy on Ye Feng, and Yuanli tried his best to drive the Yin Qi, hoping to use the Yin ghost to suck Ye Feng's Yin soul and strengthen himself.
At this time, the "yin ghost" had almost approached Ye Feng's side. Yin Jiuyi smiled cruelly, grabbed his hands suddenly, and passed on all his yin energy.
Obviously, he was no longer willing to delay and wanted to fight quickly.
"Bang!"
Didn't see the expected shocking collision. The fist light burst out by Ye Feng and the "yin ghost" inspired by Yin Jiuyi were intimately in contact with them. They actually stopped in the air, as if they were evenly matched and fought together.
Together.
Yin Qi and Fist Light are being consumed quickly, and neither of them has room to give in. Even at this moment, neither side is in the tug-of-war stage.
Once one side has exhausted its power, it will be completely defeated.
Even...death!
"Damn it, how could the stinky brat be so strong?"
Yin Jiuyi thought he was sure to win.
The Yin ghost condensed with all the Yin Evil Qi will defeat Ye Feng's fist in a devastating manner.
But what he saw now was different from his vision.
Yin Jiuyi could not imagine that a mere third level of the virtual realm could even compete with him in such a head-on battle.
There is no fancy or any skill. The simplest and most rude power is compared. Whoever has the most powerful moves and has stronger vitality, whoever has the winner.
At the ninth level of the virtual realm, combined with the "yin ghost" of the supreme Dharma of the Xuanyin Sect, it was actually blocked by a third level of the virtual realm. This scene simply shocked Yin Jiuyi to lose his teeth.
"impossible!"
How could Yin Jiuyi be willing to fight with Ye Feng evenly? The vital energy in the martial arts vein immediately surged, and the phantom of the martial soul above his head appeared, increasing the transmission of the vital energy again, pouring all the accumulated yin energy in his body into the black shadow.
.
Originally, the black shadow had been impacted and lost its inherent shape under the eight attributes of "Tianfang Bagua Fist", but turned directly into a ball of black energy.
Suddenly, he received the Yin power transmitted by Yin Jiuyi. The black shadow suddenly shone brightly, like a small black hole, emitting endless crises and attraction, and he wanted to directly suck everything that was against him.
Under this suction force, Ye Feng felt that he was in storm and turned into a lonely boat in the midst of the storm, and he was always at risk of overturning.
"Even if there is a lonely boat, I, Ye Feng, will stand on the sea and fight against the wind and waves!"
He gritted his teeth hard, and there was only a small amount of vitality in his body, and he sent it all into his right hand, and rushed out with the light of the Ten Directions Bagua Fist.
"Break it for me!"
With a loud roar, all kinds of light shone in Ye Feng's right fist and shot down fiercely.
At the same time, he stared at Yin Jiuyi with his eyes, and a powerful mental power also quietly rushed over...