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Chapter 1921 I win this battle!

Ye Feng's killing consciousness quickly enveloped the sea of ​​divine.

Click!

Another scream like blood crying, Ying Wushuang's chest and ribs were completely interrupted, and almost half of her body was left, her cheeks were covered with blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

"How...will!"

At this moment, Ying Wushuang could not pose any threat to Ye Feng even if he used the secret technique.

Ying Wushuang felt what powerlessness meant when he was the first time!

This feeling made Ying Wushuang both resentful and unwilling to accept it.

"Give up?"

In the face of the fear of death, this thought flashed by.

But soon, Ying Wushuang shook his head. He is the eldest son of the alien race. He represents the glory of the alien race. He has his own pride. How can he lower his head in front of another human being!

Even if he dies, he will not admit his failure!

"Ye Feng, let me see how powerful you are!" Ying Wushuang stopped and did not retreat.

Gripping teeth,

Ying Wushuang burned his last life force, prepared to die, and rushed towards Ye Feng.

He would rather die than maintain his pride!

He won the best, unparalleled in the world!

"Okay! You deserve to be my opponent! I will let you... Glory die!" The flame concentration in Ye Feng's pupils skyrocketed, and his bloodline power overflowed wildly, covering Ying Wushuang in his absolute field, and the strongest

The God King's Fist was swung out regardless of the consequences.

"So strong...but I am not weak either!" Ying Wushuang roared wildly. Although she knew that it would be Ye Feng's opponent, she still punched without hesitation.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The deafening explosion exploded, and the space inside the Tongque Fighting Fighting Platform was annihilated again and again, and the harsh sound boom continued to join hands.

Click!

In the pervading aura, Ye Feng punched Ying Wushuang in the chest.

But just when Ying Wushuang was about to be completely blown up, a ball of light and shadow quickly enveloped Ying Wushuang, barely blocking Ye Feng's fatal punch.

"Father……"

Ying Wushuang has exhausted all his energy, looked at the light and shadow in front of him weakly, lowered his head, and said guiltily: "I lost..."

"This is... the independent dictator of the alien race!"

"Sure enough, Ying Wushuang has a unique alien figure on him. The dictator's guardian figure will appear at the moment of life and death."

"Wing Wushuang... actually admitted his failure!"

This time, the genius conference has surpassed everyone's imagination.

"Ye Feng...is very good!"

The phantom of the alien genius king stared at Ye Feng and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that... the inheritor guarded by the Supreme is so terrifying! But... you shouldn't exist like this! With the Supreme Guard,

Let's disappear in this world together!"

After saying that, the phantom of the alien race's independent dictator turned into a spear ball of light, heading straight towards Ye Feng's heart.

"don't want!"

Ying Wushuang was shocked, but she could not move at all and her strength had already been exhausted.

Although he was arrogant, he never wanted to kill Ye Feng in this way!

"not good!"

Everyone present changed their expressions and never thought that the light and shadow formed by the alien race will directly strike Ye Feng with a fatal blow!

With Ye Feng's current situation, he is likely to die because of this!

Now the only one who can save Ye Feng... is the master of the Daxia Dynasty who is the powerful emperor!

But the master of the Great Xia Dynasty was still sitting upright on the platform, with a weak expression and no intention of taking action.

"Dad!" Ye Xin rubbed her little hands, and there were crystal tears in her bright eyes. She was so afraid that something would happen to her father who loved her the most.

"Xinxin, dad...it won't be a problem!" Ye Ang tensed up all over, held Ye Xin's sweaty little hand, and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty... Save my brother-in-law! Please!" Tang Ying's pretty face suddenly changed color and she said hurriedly.

However, Tang Ying's request did not receive a reply from the master of the Daxia Dynasty.

Seeing that the owner of the Great Xia Dynasty was indifferent, Tang Ying pursed her lips and wanted to rush directly to the fighting platform, trying to block the terrifying attack for Ye Feng!

only,

Before Tang Ying could take a step, he was pressed down by the master of the Daxia Dynasty.

"Let me go!" Tang Ying said almost out of control.

"Nothing! This Ye Feng...is not that easy to die!" The master of the Great Xia Dynasty snorted coldly, but the shock in his heart was a little more.

He had known that Ye Feng was not simple, but he never expected that Ye Feng's bloodline could awaken again, thus opening up the upper limit of his strength.

Even he can't do this!

It was also at this time that he truly felt Ye Feng’s threat!

This threat even made him more alert than the supreme guardians back then!

Because he couldn't see through what step this man in a violent state could eventually go.

"But..." Tang Ying still said nervously.

sieve!

Just like a sword light, the decisive attack turned into by the shadow of the dictator, approached Ye Feng. This was a blow comparable to a powerful man in the imperial realm, and could kill any powerful man under the imperial realm!

"If you want to kill me... it's not that simple!"

Facing such a fatal blow,

Not only did Ye Feng not have any fear, but instead became excited again. The blood in his body seemed to sense Ye Feng's mania, becoming more scorching and flowing faster in Ye Feng's body.

"Bloody...thunderstorm!"

Ye Feng raised the Yanhuang Great Sword with one hand, condensed drops of essence and blood with the other hand, forcibly fusing the two forces together to form his strongest and most lethal magical power.

"Give it to me, disappear!"

Ye Feng's arms swelled, and blue veins were scattered together, as if they were about to explode.

boom!

The next moment, Ye Feng threw out the bloody thunder storm that condensed, colliding with the fatal blow formed by the shadow of the alien king!

This is the most direct collision of power!

Just like stars exploded, dazzling glare shining in the air, everything around was annihilated in an instant.

The roar and explosion lasted for half an hour.

When the energy dissipates, the alien king's phantom disappeared again. Ying Wushuang fell to the ground and could not move. Ye Feng supported his broken body with the Yanhuang sword. The flames in his pupils had not yet been extinguished. He looked at him with high spirits.

Looking around.

Everyone can see that Ye Feng's injury is extremely fatal and he may fall down at any time!

But this man stood like Optimus Prime, moving.

"Ahem... Ye Feng, kill me! This is what I owe you!" Ying Wushuang's expression appeared in a hint of confusion, wanting to die calmly.

"You can admit defeat, you can convince!" Ye Feng looked at Ying Wushuang with a contempt and said in a deep voice.

"I admit defeat...I accept it!" Ying Wushuang said in a low voice.

"Since that's the case, then get out!" Ye Feng reluctantly raised his arm and waved his hand.

A gust of wind swept by and flew away from the fighting platform.

After doing all this, Ye Feng looked at the direction of Zhu Xingchen and Zhu: "This battle... can be considered as my winning!"
Chapter completed!
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