Chapter 842 I'm getting stronger every moment
The mirror-formed Ye Feng burst out the most powerful attack, wanting to quickly separate life and death from Ye Feng.
Ye Feng frowned and fought fiercely with his other self again.
Rumble
The showdown between the two is exactly the same, you hit me with one blow.
Almost all are life-threatening fights.
But soon,
Ye Feng gradually fell into a disadvantage. This is the mysterious realm of death, and the rules are not controlled by him.
Bang
Ye Feng took dozens of steps in a row, and a drop of hot sweat fell on his forehead, and his eyes were covered with scarlet color.
"Hehe, Ye Feng, you deserve to die. From now on, there will be only one me in this world." Another Ye Feng showed a gloomy smile and rushed towards Ye Feng with amazing power, wanting to separate his life and death from Ye Feng.
Win or lose.
This scene,
Shocked everyone.
"Ye Feng is bleeding. This is the power of the mysterious realm of death. No one can pass this level at all."
"The Hongmen actually developed the Mysterious Realm of Death to such an extent. This time Ye Feng is really finished. He is an enemy of his stronger self. Just think about it and it is hopeless."
"It's a pity that Ye Feng did not enter the mysterious realm of death, this is a rising star, and he will definitely leave a brilliant mark in Chinese martial arts in the future."
"Sister, what should I do?"
Tang Ying was like an ant on a hot pan, extremely anxious, especially after seeing Ye Feng being injured, her heart was twisted, and tears were already surging in her eyes.
"Don't worry, there will be a solution." Tang Yanqi also had a pretty face pale, holding Tang Ying's little hand, not allowing him to lose any ruthlessness.
"No way Ye Feng will definitely die"
Xie Tianyi, Tang Yuanxing, Zhuge Yun and the other two burst into vicious laughter.
They had an irreconcilable hatred with Ye Feng, but Ye Feng was so strong that they were almost desperate.
But now,
This killer is finally going to die.
Died in the hands of another self.
What's more ironic than this.
Sneak
In the seventh level of the God of Death, Ye Feng had another deep wound on his body, and the blood stained the black clothes red.
Under the continuous battle, Ye Feng's fatigue gradually emerged.
One goes up and the other goes down, and the other one becomes extremely ferocious, and said coldly, "Ye Feng, go to die."
Rapid,
Another Ye Feng took a step in the air, condensed all his strength, poured it between his five fingers, and smashed the most direct punch towards Ye Feng's life gate.
This punch,
With Ye Feng now, he will definitely not be able to stop him.
Because he knows everything about Ye Feng.
"Danger"
Mo Qingyan of the Huawu Organization and the King of Hell stood up at the same time, and a dense cold sweat appeared on their foreheads. In their opinion, Ye Feng could not stop the punch.
This punch almost blocked Ye Feng's entire retreat.
"it's over"
Mr. Hong's clenched fists gradually loosened, his eyes moved away from the images in the air and slowly fell on Tang Yanxi. He was already considering how to take Tang Yanxi down under the obstruction of the Huawu Organization and Mr. Hong.
Tang Yanqi is his purpose in killing Ye Feng.
However, what surprised everyone was
Faced with this almost impossible punch, Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly raised his arm, spread his five fingers, wrapping up the terrifying punch like a curtain of sky.
moment,
Ye Feng's body formed by the mirror stopped in mid-air, showing a shocked look, widened his eyes and said hideously, "How is it possible, how can you block my punch, it is absolutely impossible."
"There is nothing impossible. I can block your punch, of course because I am stronger than you. Isn't this a matter of course?"
Ye Feng sneered, looked at the other self contemptuously, and said indifferently, "After all, it's just a derivative of me, so how can I really be an enemy of me?"
"I don't believe it"
Another Ye Feng looked like crazy, gathering all his strength in his body madly, and punching him out with one punch.
But no punch could hurt Ye Feng a hair.
"I said, you are no longer my opponent."
After speaking,
Ye Feng's Phantom's footwork flashed and hit the opponent like a cannonball.
Bang
Another Ye Feng's bones were broken and flew out, with layers of wounds on his body. He staggered and looked at Ye Feng in anger and fearful voice trembling, "What the hell is it that I am you, you are here.
It's my rule, how could you beat me?"
"Because you are just me before and I, every moment, every moment, how do you fight with me?"
Ye Feng did not intend to entangle with the other party anymore. A series of qi blew out from his five fingers, forming a cage instantly, locking his own body from all directions.
"Annihilation"
Ye Feng's tone was cold.
boom
A deafening explosion sounded across the sky.
Another Ye Feng, who was trapped in the four-way space, showed a look of horror, and finally exploded in a form of force that surpassed his ability to withstand, turning into a ball of blood mist and completely dissipated.
moment,
The gate of the seventh level of the mysterious realm of death is opened.
Ye Feng did not stop at all and stepped into the eighth level of the mysterious realm of death.
"This Ye Feng actually killed himself, that's too strong."
"Only monsters like Ye Feng can do this with their stronger self now."
"I was convinced that this battle was so exciting. I now believe that the Ninth Heaven of Death could not trap Ye Feng. If Ye Feng could really come out of the Ninth Heaven of Death, he would become the first person in China to accomplish this feat."
"Don't draw conclusions easily. The further you go, the more murderous intent of the Ninth Level of Death God's Ninth Level of Heaven will be. There are still two types of heaven, and Ye Feng may not be able to pass it smoothly."
"Very good"
Yu Ya and Su Bai exclaimed in surprise at the same time
Before, they were all holding their breath, afraid that Ye Feng would have any accidents.
"This guy is really amazing"
Su Chen, president of the World Chamber of Commerce, exhaled a breath and whispered, "Can this guy really create an impossible miracle? In this world, someone can do this to such a level."
"Old Master Hong, you must be glad that you didn't bet with me in this game, otherwise all the Hongmen's family's assets would be lost." Mo Qingyan's smile became more and more prosperous.
"Mr. Zhuque, the one who laughs to the end is the real winner. Ye Feng hasn't passed the ninth level yet, so he was not happy too early." Hong Zijing's face became ferocious again, and his whole body looked extremely gloomy.
"I believe Ye Feng will laugh to the end. At that time, Mr. Hong, you will be useless in the bamboo basket." Mo Qingyan smiled.
"Mr. Zhuque is so confident. If that's the case, why don't we bet on a big gamble? I will use the ten provinces under the control of Hongmen to gamble with Master Zhuque. Master Zhuque, do you dare to take on this bet on behalf of the Huawu Organization?"
Chapter completed!