Chapter 1031: Control the Thunder, Do You Dare? (Third Update)
The lights are brightly lit, and several tall tents are set up on the flat mountain ground.
At a glance, the mountains are like a beacon in the darkness.
There is no phenomenon of day and night in the abyss of life and death, but this phenomenon is violated here.
The smell of alcohol permeates it, and most warriors drink and have fun after practicing to relieve the shadow of death.
Several of the warriors patrolled around helplessly to avoid sneak attacks by the beasts of life and death and other warriors.
These warriors looked at the tent in the center with envy, with a hint of yearning in their eyes.
"Hmm!" A series of low and confused moans resounded in the tent, echoing on the flat mountain peaks.
"Senior Yefeng is so lucky, he is here every day!" A warrior murmured, and he could imagine the spring scenery inside the tent at this moment.
Hearing this, all the fellow warriors nodded secretly.
"But in the evening, I saw Senior Yefeng entertaining distinguished guests!"
"This distinguished guest should also be in that tent. Doesn't this mean..." The warrior whispered, and a series of obscene scenes appeared in his mind.
While these warriors were whispering, a figure in white jumped out of the pitch-black night below.
The white-clothed figure appeared silently like a ghost, followed closely by more than a hundred warriors, and the sharp sound of breaking wind gradually echoed.
"Who is it?" The sharp sound of breaking the wind interrupted the whispers of several warriors. They suddenly raised their heads and looked down warily.
"Let me go and take a look!" The warrior who started at the beginning whispered, holding his sword, his body turned into a stream of light and rushed downwards.
It passed by in an instant, but its dull sound resounded in vain. A blood shadow rose into the sky, and the eyes of several warriors changed. They looked at the blood shadow coldly. It was the warrior from before.
"Dead!" An inexplicable panic spread in the hearts of these warriors. This was a warrior at the first level of spiritual martial arts, and he was killed in just an instant.
The blood filled the air, and raging thunder was swimming on the corpse. Its soul was directly wiped out by the thunder.
Bang! The corpses were like kites with broken strings, falling directly towards the tents.
Bang bang! Several tents collapsed. The warriors who were drinking and having fun inside cursed and rushed out in a menacing manner.
"Presumptuous!" The moans in the central tent continued, and at the same time a shout rose into the sky. Then the so-called Night Breeze walked out of the tent with his crotch lifted and a slightly gloomy expression on his face.
Ye Feng looks like a middle-aged man on the outside, but his actual age is already over sixty years old.
At this moment, Ye Feng's gloomy face looked quite impatient. He used the female warrior as a cauldron to practice, but was suddenly interrupted when he was about to commit suicide.
The warriors on patrol found Ye Feng with a gloomy face, and their hearts sank.
Holding swords, everyone rushed downwards with fierce expressions. If Ye Feng, the evil star, thought that he and others were not in a good position, then the situation would be terrible.
The figures of seven or eight Spirit Martial Realm and dozens of Soul Martial Realm people flashed, causing a sharp sound of breaking wind, and more than a dozen auras gathered together and fell on the white-clothed figure.
Ye Chen looked at the rushing figures with a calm expression, took a step forward, and their afterimages spread out on the side. At the same time, Ye Chen directly raised his fist and punched these charging warriors.
Bang bang! There was a dull sound, just a few breaths away. These warriors who were charging were shot back, and the sound of broken bones could not be heard.
Ye Chen's body was extremely terrifying, and his punch was so easy to catch. The power contained in the punch was enough to tear apart the world, let alone a mere human body.
The blood mist filled the air, and the warriors below the Lingwu realm immediately lost their vitality, while those at the Lingwu realm were also dying, falling on the rocks like dead dogs.
Looking at this scene, Ye Feng's eyes finally showed a trace of solemnity. Ye Chen's speed of action was extremely fast. Even with Ye Feng's eyesight, he could only see blurry shadows. What made Ye Feng feel solemn was Ye Chen.
**, the** is so terrifying.
"You are so brave, you dare to come to my place to cause trouble!" Although Ye Feng was concerned about Ye Chen's terrifying body, it was not to the extent of being afraid.
The sound of cold drinks floated out, causing faint ripples in the space.
After easily dealing with dozens of warriors, Ye Chen walked forward, ignoring the oppression brought by the night wind.
Whoosh! Mu Chen and more than a hundred people followed behind Ye Chen with great momentum. Mu Chen and Young Master Su both deliberately restrained their martial arts oppression. However, Leng Feng and others did not restrain their aura yet, and more than a hundred fierce attacks were launched.
The breath rises to the sky.
"Han Jian, Feng Ge!" The figures of Han Jian and Feng Ge also appeared behind Ye Chen. Seeing this, Ye Feng also realized why these people came.
"It seems that you are here for me today. Han Jian, these people are your helpers!" Although he was a little surprised, Ye Feng sneered and his eyes swept over Leng Feng and others. These people are not tourists.
Warriors from the Zenghe Hell. The auras of dozens of Spiritual Martial Realm warriors filled the void, forming a terrifying pressure. However, this pressure seemed a bit insignificant in Ye Feng's eyes. As a strong Martial Arts Realm warrior, he had no
Not afraid of the cooperation of Lingwu Realm warriors.
"Is he Ye Feng?" Ye Chen said lightly, his tone indifferent.
Hearing this, Han Jian nodded and whispered: "Yes!"
"Martial arts realm!" Ye Chen's eyes were half-squinted. In his perception, Ye Feng did have the unique pressure of the martial arts realm flowing around him, but compared to other martial arts realm warriors, his aura was much weaker.
few.
"Although there are shortcuts on the road to martial arts, they are still not as good as those warriors who walk step by step!" Ye Chen shook his head. Although Ye Feng relied on the furnace to practice, although he was fast, he was not as good as those truly strong and powerful people.
It is to accept the baptism of countless lives and deaths, instead of just relying on a woman's belly. Ye Chen's eyes swept across the night wind and landed on the tent that was still standing. Its intermittent moans could be heard clearly, and it was obvious that there were people inside.
A strange wave spread around the tent. This strange wave blocked the breath inside. When Ye Chen's soul power touched the tent, he was bounced away by this wave.
Ye Feng's eyes wandered over Feng Ge, with a hint of fiery color in his eyes, "I originally planned to take you in a few days later. But you came to Feng Ge yourself today, how can I miss this good night?"
A terrifying martial arts will filled Ye Feng's body. Although he was worried about Ye Chen's terrifying body, he did not notice the oppression of martial arts on Ye Chen. For this reason alone, Ye Feng was not afraid of Ye Chen.
morning.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng suddenly stepped forward, and his figure was like a thunderbolt. It merged into the void and hit Ye Chen directly.
Thunder Rules, Ye Feng integrates the Thunder Rules into his own movement. His body moves like thunder. It flashes past, making it impossible to catch its traces.
The moment Ye Feng disappeared, Ye Chen's calm face still curved, and a playful smile appeared in his eyes: "Thunder Rules!"
Understanding the origin and controlling the thunder, Ye Chen did not expect that Ye Feng also understood the thunder. He took a step forward lightly, and raised his right hand in vain. The sword pointed suddenly in the void on the left, and its terrifying thunder filled the fingertips.
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As Ye Chen's finger fell, the void in front of it immediately shattered. In the turbulent space, thunder flashed, and Ye Feng's figure was among them. At this moment, Ye Feng was also looking at it in shock.
The overly young face in front of me: "I've been seen through!"
The martial arts will in Ye Feng's body surged, suppressing the turbulence in the surrounding space. One of his long swords quietly appeared on his right hand. He looked at Ye Chen who was just a few feet away and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Ben Lei
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Thousands of thunders are galloping, and a single sword changes the situation! Its bright sword light emerges from the thunder, and thousands of thunders follow closely behind. Ye Feng leaves no room for this move, and its thunder rules are completely integrated into this sword
Among them, this sword also carried the power of thunder, which was extremely violent. At the same time, Ye Feng's martial arts will tightly locked Ye Chen, and his sword was bound to kill Ye Chen with one sword.
It was only a few meters away, and its bright sword light continued to magnify in Ye Chen's eyes. Ye Chen's expression was still so calm, and he looked at the rushing thunder with interest.
"You shouldn't, shouldn't use the Thunder Rules in front of me!" Ye Chen murmured, raising his right hand again, and pointed his sword finger forward lightly...
"The power of the body is indeed powerful, but how can a mere body withstand the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth, ignorance!" The sneer at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth became thicker, and thousands of thunders set him off like a king in the thunder, controlling him.
Thunder from heaven and earth.
The thunder was raging, and its bright sword light continued to magnify in Ye Chen's eyes. However, before the sword light came, the steady stream of thunder came.
Bang bang! The dull sound of thunder hitting the body was heard, and Ye Chen's entire body was submerged by the thunder. Seeing this, both Feng Ge and Han Jian felt their hearts sink, and their eyes showed worry.
Thunder is the most violent force in the world, wiping out everything. Back then, Han Jian and Feng Ge had seen Ye Feng use thunder to easily kill several Lingwu realm warriors, which was why they were worried.
Although he was worried, he was not panicking yet. After taking a half-step into martial arts, Han Jian knew that his sect master's strength was far from what it seemed.
In the midst of the thunder, Ye Chen's expression remained calm, like a fish in water. The violent thunder hitting him seemed to loosen Ye Chen's muscles and bones, making him feel extremely comfortable.
Seeing this, Ye Feng's expression finally changed, but he had no choice but to draw the sword.
"The thunder of heaven and earth can only be controlled by me. At least you are not qualified to control the thunder of heaven and earth!"
"Thunder of heaven and earth, listen to my command and gather together!" The Moon God's will flowed out like water. The void behind Ye Chen shattered in vain, and thunder poured out...
In the broken void, thousands of thunder spread out, densely packed, and instantly submerged Ye Chen's figure.
Thunder was flowing at the tip of the sword, but Ye Chen's light finger caught the sword light with great accuracy.
Bang! An explosion like the clash of metals resounded, thunder flowed, and Ye Chen's sword fingers clamped tightly on the tip of the sword.
The thunder melted away the huge power contained in his sword, and Ye Feng felt as if his sword was stuck in the rocks, unable to move.
The sword was controlled. No matter how much Ye Feng resisted, he could not swing the sword.
Looking at the young face so close, a chill spread in Ye Feng's heart. The latter's strength was beyond his expectation.
A playful smile stirred up the corners of Ye Chen's lips. Ye Chen took half a step forward. When the step fell, thousands of thunders surged and crashed, drowning Ye Feng's body in an instant.
Ye Feng understood the rules of thunder and mastered the magical power of thunder. In the past, he was not afraid of thunder at all.
However, at this moment, he was horrified to find that these raging thunders contained two extremely terrifying wills.
Thousands of thunders came crashing down, and the terrifying energy contained within them was not blocked by any means. Ye Feng's seemingly strong body dented inwards for several minutes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"How is it possible, how can you control my thunder!" The strength exploded, Ye Feng's face turned extremely pale, he gave up his sword, and his body suddenly retreated.
"Want to escape?" Ye Chen chuckled, his sword fingers bent, and the sword he clamped flipped over. Ye Chen immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand, stepped on the thunder, and shot straight out, inserting the sword into the tumbling sword.
in the thunder.
Woohoo! The crisp sound of the sword resounded. Ye Chen looked at Yefeng's frightened face, and without any mercy, he struck down with his sword.
Bang! Bloody light suddenly appeared. Ye Feng reluctantly avoided this terrifying sword. However, a striking sword mark still appeared on his chest, and a column of blood spurted out.
The night wind did not stop the gushing column of blood, which swayed and shot out backwards, staining the ground with blood.
Bang bang! Ye Feng's figure fell on the tent, and the tent swayed and collapsed again, and its continuous groans stopped in vain.
Several naked jade bodies appeared in the sight of Ye Chen and others without any obstruction. These women were naked from top to bottom and looked sad and angry.
These women lay on their furs with eyes wide open, letting the fallen tent fall on them.
Black mist surged, and a figure stood among several women, hugging each other. His loose black robe covered his entire figure.
Seeing this figure, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a piercing murderous intent. They really were enemies on a narrow road.
The mysterious force of the man in black was concealed by the previous wave. Ye Chen did not notice this person's aura, but as the tent shattered, the wave also dissipated.
The man in black stood up and pushed away the two naked women. His skinny right hand came out of the black robe and slapped Ye Feng, who was retreating, to eliminate the remaining waves.
Black mist surged around the man in black, extremely cold, and ice crystals emerged from the void. Under the black robe, a cold chill danced in the small pupils of the man in black: "Fifth Generation!"