Ye Feng stretched out his right hand, then held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, the thumb, ring finger, middle finger, and little finger of his right hand were bent and clenched into fists, his index finger was stretched out towards Murong Zhantian, and finally he hooked provocatively, and shouted arrogantly in his mouth: "Come here!"
”Ye Feng meant to say, you fucking Murong Zhantian, if you have the ability, come and kill me!
I have to say that Ye Feng's actions are exaggerated and provocative, and he doesn't take Murong Zhantian in his eyes at all, and his bones are full of arrogance!
Seeing Ye Feng's provocative action, the surrounding monks were stunned for a while, and then their hearts were turbulent!"
Damn, Ye Feng is too crazy!""
Nima, it's too arrogant!""
God, it's too bad!""......"
Murong Zhantian's face was extremely gloomy, green tendons appeared on his forehead, and the cold aura on his body gushed out, and the entire battle platform was like soaking in an ice cellar.There was no doubt that Ye Feng had completely angered Murong Zhantian!
Rumble!
At this moment, the murderous intent in Murong Zhantian's heart exploded, and with a single step on his feet, he turned into a figure and flashed up, instantly coming to Ye Feng."
You're looking for death!"
A cold voice spat out from Murong Zhantian's mouth!
Then, Murong Zhantian's angry fist roared out.He was very fast, already thirty times the speed of sound!
Ye Feng couldn't see clearly.But.At the last moment, Ye Feng immediately released his vertigo supernatural power!
Crackling.A thunderbolt exploded in Murong Zhantian's mind.Although the thunder and lightning could not harm Murong Zhantian's powerful spiritual power and spiritual thoughts, at that moment, Murong Zhantian was still affected in the slightest, and his movements froze.And at this moment, Ye Feng punched out and hit Murong Zhantian's chest.Boom.Murong Zhantian flew out upside down and smashed to the ground.It's a long story, but it's only done in a fraction of a ten-thousandth of a second.Murong Zhantian angrily killed Ye Feng and blasted out with a punch, but instead he was blown away by Ye Feng's punch!
That's all the monks around!
So, the monks around them were dumbfounded.They all thought that Ye Feng was going to be killed by the murderous Murong Zhantian with a punch, but they didn't expect Murong Zhantian to be blown away by Ye Feng's punch!
It's incredible!"
Grass mud horse!"
Murong Zhantian flew out upside down, reacted immediately, landed on his feet, stood firmly, scolded loudly, pinched the seal in his hand, and slapped his big hand.A big hand that was extremely cold was emitting bursts of smoke, shrouding down from the top of Ye Feng's head!
An endless cold aura flooded Ye Feng.Fortunately, Ye Feng is an ancient god body, and he has opened the third stage of madness and supernatural power, and the temperature in his body has reached 10,000 degrees, so there is no freezing.However, the energy contained in that cold palm print is extremely terrifying, if it is hit, it will definitely be seriously injured!
Without being verbose, Ye Feng immediately raised his eyebrows and pulled out a golden light, which turned into a majestic dragon and crashed headlong into the Yin Han Handprint.This is exactly the Golden Dragon Divine Power.Rumble!
The golden dragon slammed into the big hand of Yin Han and exploded!
But.The cold handprints did not completely dissipate, and shrouded down as always.One can imagine how amazing the power of this cold mudra is.Ye Feng immediately took the next step, and with a pinch of the seal in his hand, the dragon fist erupted.Swish.Ye Feng turned into a flash of lightning and shot at Yin Han's big hand, and slammed it with a punch, and the dragon groaned.Rumble!
Only then did the cold handprints shatter and scatter all over the ground.Ye Feng's body was still in mid-air, maintaining the action of punching into the sky, and at this time, Murong Zhantian's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ye Feng."
Oops!"
Ye Feng was secretly shocked in his heart.Murong Zhantian laughed fiercely, and immediately swung a terrifying fist and slammed it on Ye Feng's chest.Boom.As a low sonic boom sounded, Ye Feng bombarded the platform like a cannonball, shattering the entire battle platform, throwing countless gravel into the sky, and smoke and dust rolling.Ye Feng only felt a huge pain in his chest, an exaggerated fist mark had already appeared there, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but gush blood.That's right, Ye Feng was seriously injured!
After all, Murong Zhantian was a late-stage cultivator of the True Saint Realm, and with a single blow of anger, even Ye Feng, who had a star of the Ancient Gods, would be seriously injured.Of course, if Ye Feng didn't have an ancient god body, Ye Feng would have died with that punch just now!
Ye Feng, who fell to the ground, couldn't get up for a while.Swish.And at this time, Murong Zhantian came in a flash, his body fell from the sky, his knees were facing Ye Feng's chest, and he shouted coldly: "Go and die!"
”Ye Feng's face changed drastically, if he let Murong Zhantian hit his knees, Ye Feng would have to go to at least half his life.Without hesitation, Ye Feng immediately turned on the Hegemony Divine Power.Touch.At the moment when Ye Feng opened the hegemonic power, Murong Zhantian's knee slammed into Ye Feng's chest!
Bang!
The entire huge battle platform collapsed, and endless rubble was thrown into the sky!
Smoke and dust billowed and filled the entire battlefield.There was dead silence all around.Everyone looked at the battle platform fixedly, and couldn't take their eyes off it!"
Good......
What a terrible power!
”"Is Ye Feng dead?""
I should be dead!""......"
The monks around him sweated and whispered.The smoke cleared.A humanoid pit appeared in the center of the battle platform!
And Ye Feng and Murong Zhantian were in the deep pit.Thundered!
Suddenly, there was a roar from the pit, and the battle platform was shattering.It was Murong Zhantian who raised his fist and bombarded Ye Feng.The monks around him were dumbfounded again.After a few moments, the roar stopped.Shout.Immediately after, a figure flew out of the pit and landed on the shattered battle platform!"
It's Murong Zhantian!""
That'......
What about Ye Feng?
”"Ye Feng should be dead!""
Yes, being attacked by Murong Zhantian like this, it's strange if you don't die!""......"
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has the way of monks."
Did you win?"
The corners of the old monster's mouth raised slightly.The chief dean looked worried.Shout.Just when everyone was confused and worried, a white figure flew out of the pit and landed on the battle platform!
It was none other than Ye Feng.Moreover, Ye Feng had no other injuries except for his clothes being a little broken!"
What?""
Isn't it?""
This ......" the monks around him looked shocked, unable to believe what their eyes were seeing."
It's okay?!"
The old monster frowned, and then a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, I should have used that kind of defensive means!"
”The chief dean, Qin Tian and the others breathed a sigh of relief.Ye Feng lifted the third stage of the madness supernatural power, casually patted off the dust on his body, and treated Murong Zhantian next to him as air.Murong Zhantian was not in a hurry to attack, and a sneer was hooked at the corner of his mouth: "You finally used the kind of defensive means that forced the barbarian leader back!"
”"As far as I know, this defense is only three minutes!""
Wait for three minutes, and it's your time to die!"
Ye Feng patted off the dust on his body and said lightly: "It seems that you have studied me!"
”"You're right, I only have three minutes to defend myself!""
However, if you want to kill me, it's a fool's dream!"
Many monks around didn't understand what the two were talking about, but the chief abbot and the others did.Yes, their faces showed worry again.()