Both Xiao Hao and the old man in black have reached the eighth level of body refining, and their strength is one level stronger than Ye Feng's before.
If Ye Feng was in his prime, he would naturally not be afraid.
However, Ye Feng had just broken through the seventh level of body refining, and his realm had not yet been consolidated. His strength was greatly reduced, and he could only barely resist the attack of the eighth level of body refining.
"Bang!"
Two violent winds collided together, erupting with a roaring sound, and shock waves visible to the naked eye swept out, overturning everything around them.
Ye Feng retreated slightly, a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his expression looked slightly pale.
On the other hand, the face of the old man in black from the Xiao family became a little ugly, and traces of scarlet blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
Xiao Hao rolled his eyes and revealed a sinister smile, "Hahaha, little bastard, although your strength is not weak, you are not our opponent after all!"
"Stop talking nonsense and let's go together!"
Ye Feng's eyes showed a fierce light, and his figure flickered and turned into an afterimage, appearing next to Xiao Hao instantly.
Ye Feng struck out with a palm, and the sharp wind of the palm tore through the sky and stamped hard on Xiao Hao's chest.
Xiao Hao's eyes froze, and there was a look of disbelief on his face. Immediately, his eyes were filled with fear and despair.
boom!
A palm slapped on Xiao Hao's body, Ye Feng turned around and kicked Xiao Hao's abdomen. Suddenly, a dull voice came, and Xiao Hao's figure staggered backwards, uttering Yin Hong.
"Pfft!"
Xiao Hao's body twitched and a look of pain appeared on his face.
Xiao Hao clutched his stomach, his face was pale, his lips were trembling, and he said: "Are you... are you... a human or a ghost?"
"I said, your strength is far from enough!"
Ye Feng said calmly, his body turned into an afterimage again, rushed in front of Xiao Hao, and punched Xiao Hao's head hard.
"Bang!"
Xiao Hao was knocked unconscious.
"Xiao Hao..."
"Cousin!"
The old man in black was so anxious that he tried to rescue him in a flash.
However, Ye Feng was already prepared and kicked him hard with his right leg, sending him flying out, breaking several towering ancient trees and falling to the ground.
The old man in black spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Little beast, you dare to hurt me, you are seeking death!"
The face of the old man in black was filled with intense anger, and two balls of flame seemed to be burning in his eyes.
He is a warrior at the eighth level of body refining. He is a top being in the entire Tianxuan Continent. Unexpectedly, he was injured by a junior today.
The old man in black was filled with rage, his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and a strong aura erupted from his body.
"kill!!!"
He roared low, holding the blood-colored spear, which turned into a stream of blood-red light and rushed towards Ye Feng, as fast as lightning. A ghost-like blood light lingered above the spear tip, exuding a breathtaking aura.
As soon as the old man in black took action, he used all his strength, which showed how deeply he hated Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's eyes were solemn. He knew that the old man in black was very powerful and was definitely a difficult master.
If he doesn't use his strongest move, Ye Feng can't compete with him at all. He can only use the strongest move of "Nine Suns Hegemony", otherwise he will definitely lose.
Ye Feng's eyelids twitched, and a dangerous premonition arose in his heart.
Without any hesitation, the extremely hot fire element surged out of his body and condensed into the shadow of the fire phoenix.
Then, he activated the ray of golden light from his dantian and merged it into the virtual shadow of the fire phoenix.
Rumble!!!
Ye Feng's aura suddenly increased, like a volcano erupting.
"What a strong pressure. Could it be that this kid has practiced some kind of secret technique?"
The eyes of the old man in black were full of horror.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be two huge balls of fire burning inside his eyeballs.
"Destroy it!!!"
There was a loud shout.
Ye Feng took one step forward, like a sharp sword, piercing the air and arriving in an instant.
He punched out, and the phantom of the fire phoenix collided with the dark spear.
Rumble!
A series of explosions sounded.
The black spear was blown away, and the runes on it were shattered, disintegrated, and turned into dots of fluorescence, dissipating in the air.
The old man in black shuddered and his expression changed drastically.
"Damn, how is this possible?"
The old man in black's eyes widened with a look of horror.
The black spear in his hand is called [Ghost Spear], and it is a top-quality spiritual weapon.
Although it is only a top-grade spiritual weapon, it also contains a certain amount of power. The average ninth-level body-refining warrior cannot withstand this stick.
But at this moment, his ghost gun was directly destroyed. How could this not surprise him?
Ye Feng's fist was like a meteorite, whistling as it hit the old man in black.
The old man in black screamed, and his body flew out of the air like a cannonball, knocking down more than a dozen big trees.
"Ahem...puff!!!"
The old man in black struggled to stand up with scarlet blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
He stared at Ye Feng with complicated eyes.
He couldn't figure out why Ye Feng's strength improved so rapidly, even surpassing his own.
You know, he is a warrior at the eighth level of body refining!
"Little beast, you do have a chance, but unfortunately, you still have to fall into my hands!"
The old man in black licked his lips, a look of greed appeared in his eyes.
"When death is imminent, you still try to kill me!"
A sarcastic look appeared on Ye Feng's face.
"you wanna die!"
The old man in black smiled angrily, his aura rising to its peak, like a towering mountain, pressing towards Ye Feng.
The old man in black walked towards him step by step with a ferocious look in his eyes.
He wanted to crush Ye Feng to death with his own hands to pay homage to his brother's soul.
Ye Feng's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
Even though his strength has increased many times, he is still at the fifth level of body refining after all, and there is a huge gap between him and the peak of the eighth level of body refining.
With a thought in his mind, Ye Feng turned the zhenqi in his body and injected it into his right fist.
Click!
With a punch thrown out, the light from the fist condensed into a three-meter-thick red thunderbolt, carrying terrifying power and blasting towards the old man in black.
The pupils of the old man in black shrank suddenly, his eyes filled with shock.
Ye Feng's attack can actually emit the power of thunder and lightning, which is so shocking.
The old man in black held a bloody spear in his hand and stabbed it against the red thunder.
The two collided, making a roaring sound.
Click!
The red thunder was pierced by the bloody spear.
"impossible!"
The old man in black exclaimed, his eyes full of horror.
Ye Feng's physical body has actually reached a terrifying state, comparable to low-grade spiritual weapons, to mid-grade spiritual weapons!
How can this be?
The old man in black stirred up a storm in his heart.
Ye Feng's eyes were full of mockery, he shook his arm and punched out again.
boom!!!
The red thunder was penetrated and turned into red thunder arcs all over the sky.
The pupils of the old man in black suddenly tightened, and his eyes were full of horror. He wanted to escape, but it was too late.
Rumble!!!
The red thunder struck the old man in black and blew him away, blood spurting out wildly.
The body of the old man in black was covered with dense cracks, and all his bones were shattered.
His whole body was covered with horrific blood holes and shocking cracks all over his body.
"Ahh!!!"
The old man in black shouted in a hoarse voice, his face full of horror, and his eyes looking at Ye Feng were full of fear.
There was a fist mark as big as a bowl on his chest. The flesh and blood inside the fist mark were blurred, and the bones could be clearly seen.
The old man in black climbed up with difficulty, clutching his chest, his face looking gloomy and scary.
There was a playful smile on Ye Feng's lips.
"Boy, you are very strong, but it's a pity that you met me!!!"
The old man in black gritted his teeth, his voice was hoarse and filled with resentment.
The next second, the old man in black stepped on the void with his feet, shooting towards Ye Feng like a ghost.
"roll!"
Ye Feng shouted loudly, swung out his right fist, and the punch was as powerful as a rainbow, hitting the chest of the old man in black.