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Chapter 1672 The real power always comes from yourself!

Han Feng sneered, his eyes flashing with confidence. For him, killing a mid-term emperor was extremely simple.

As long as the formation comes, no mid-term emperor will be able to escape death!

This has something to do with his talent and the disc in his hand.

That's why he still chose to fight after seeing Ye Feng's extraordinary fighting prowess.

This is his confidence!

However, he was confident, but a little blind.

Ye Feng's combat power is not something that a mere mid-term emperor can kill.

At least late Emperor!

Even stronger, he can kill Ye Feng.

At this moment, the endless continent descended, and Ye Feng smashed it into pieces.

However, the next second, thunder filled the sky. However, Ye Feng's physical strength was so powerful that the thunder could not hurt him at all.

There is also the erosion of time. Although Ye Feng has not mastered the power of time, his body is still strong enough to resist the erosion of time.

In the formation, there are unpredictable changes, and various means are constantly flashing.

It hit the ground hard, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The formation was useless, he was like a tiger whose teeth had been pulled out, with only appearance.

He was frightened, and his eyes were filled with astonishment!

However, he couldn't rely on Ye Feng's palm at all. He was grabbed by the head and smashed to the ground.

Of course, Ye Feng also saw a more powerful aura of luck erupting in the distance.

"Hmph! Since you want to see it, then go ahead and see it!"

Han Feng spoke, and after saying this, his eyes were full of coldness!

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, looked at the so-called formation spirit, and sneered.

What thunder, what years...

"What means?"

Han Feng's expression finally changed!

"One of the origins of the avenue!"

"This...maybe it will have some effect on me!"

Most of the bones in the body are broken, and the internal organs are also displaced. Only a breath of immortal energy is hanging on, otherwise the body will surely die.

However, for Ye Feng, all this can only make him a little confused, but if he wants to hurt him, he can't.

After Ye Feng sneered and said this, he moved, his physical strength shattered the void, and in the next second, he came to him.

Can completely seal this formation!

Although it was an unexpected surprise, Ye Feng didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he stepped out and slowly walked towards Han Feng with a world-shaking pressure.

After an unknown number of hits, Han Feng's breath was already weak. Ye Feng took the power of his brand and threw him directly.

This person...

That person holds 40% of your luck.

Want to kill yourself?

It's all useless!

At this moment, Ye Feng also absorbed the brand.

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully and stood in the middle of the formation without any damage.

Han Feng's men didn't hesitate at all and fled here in a hurry. How could they have the courage to fight again?

The moment this word fell, an incomparable terrifying wave suddenly erupted between heaven and earth, and a forbidden aura descended.

Han Feng was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

"You...you are looking for death!"

In this place of trial, he is one of the best.

Ye Feng deeply felt that he could embark on the path of physical training. Otherwise, he would probably have a headache if he met a monk like himself.

Han Feng was furious, but he only responded with a disdainful smile, and his face bumped into each other again and again.

Is it so strong?

Even the methods within my own formation couldn't kill him?

How is this possible?

"Everything I use to deal with you is naturally a good one!"

Forty percent!

Han Feng wanted to struggle, but his force hitting Ye Feng could not cause any ripples at all, and Ye Feng's body did not even shake.

His methods had no effect, and he just let this kid walk out!

In fact, defeating Han Feng seems simple, but in fact it involves great dangers.

After saying this, a light spot fell from the sky and fell into Ye Feng's hands.

The Eternal Art Sealing Technique is specifically designed to restrain this method.

"Condensing 30% of the power of luck...award!"

"Since this is all you have, then I'm sorry..."

No wonder the ancient great powers all cultivated their bodies!

No matter the heaven and earth change, no matter the rules are turbulent, only the body remains unchanged, so that it can stand tall in the thousands of universes.

"seal up!"

Thirty percent!

To be honest, Ye Feng was also surprised. His sealing technique could indeed seal everything, but he had never thought that it could be so powerful.

But once the formation was broken and the means were gone, Han Feng was like paper in front of Ye Feng.

While speaking, Han Feng took a deep breath and without saying anything, he directly made a mark with his palm.

"Dog...dog thing..."

Is it just this kind of thing?

ridiculous!

"You...what are you doing!"

boom--!

The earthquake shattered, and Han Feng spurted out blood, his face was ferocious and full of blood.

After Ye Feng said this, he directly extended his finger!

Since the opponent is playing a formation, it's easy to handle.

His body was thrown thousands of miles away like garbage.

Han Feng frowned and his face suddenly turned ugly!

There were two people left, shivering, and they could only stick to their mountains, not daring to move at all.

You know, if Ye Feng couldn't deal with his formation, he might have been wiped out in the formation long ago.

At this moment, Ye Feng believed more and more that no method was as powerful as himself!

"Son of a bitch!"

His power is nothing more than formation.

In an instant, terrifying fluctuations erupted, directly condensing an unparalleled terrifying aura directly in this formation!

"The spirit of formation!"

After he said these words, he fainted from serious injuries.

"Too weak..."

"The formations are good, and there are endless ones, but you can't bite off more than you can chew. Such combat power is not as good as condensing the source of the most powerful blow!"

After Ye Feng said these words, he slowly walked out of the formation. As his energy and blood dropped step by step, he became more terrifying, like the power of heaven and earth.

The next second, everything in this formation stopped immediately!

"I don't have time to argue with you!"

He can't figure it out!

How could my formation fail in front of him?

Ye Feng said, stretched out his hand, grabbed his head, and slammed it to the ground.

He couldn't understand how it could be like this!

He alone has occupied 30% of his luck.

Among Ye Feng's methods, all are at rest, and none of them can happen again.

"Without this method, you are too weak..."

"This is what you rely on."

Following Ye Feng's pointer, he softly uttered a word.

This light spot...

It is the avenue of time!

Ye Feng suddenly laughed. With the Origin of the Great Way of Time, it would be much easier for him to realize it!

At this time, the thunder calamity also dissipated, Hong Qingyan slowly fell, and an extremely terrifying wave flashed in his eyes.

Mid-term of the Great Emperor!


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