"Death without a burial place?" Ye Feng chuckled in a low voice.
"Seven hundred sixty-six is indeed very powerful in combat, but unfortunately, I am not what I used to be!"
Lifting his eyelids, Ye Feng looked at the endless frost surging in front of him. In a daze, he seemed to be in a sea of ice. The cold ice and snow carried the momentum of destroying the world.
Layers of frost covered Ye Feng's body, but he still didn't move.
Even Ye Feng didn't use corpse energy.
With his current physical strength, he is enough to withstand the power of the ice mood.
"kill!"
With a shout, Qin Shuang's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and rolls of terrifying ice condensed in the air, turning into a pair of big hands and pressing hard towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng raised his head slightly, and with his movement, the frost covering his body began to crack.
It was as if an ancient ferocious beast opened its eyes.
"boom!"
The frost completely collapsed, and pieces of ice were like hidden weapons, sweeping away in all directions.
At the same time, Ye Feng stepped out, like a hole through space.
"How could it be so fast?" A look of shock appeared on Qin Shuang's face.
The ice artistic conception has the power to bind, and there is no energy fluctuation in Ye Feng's body, which makes Qin Shuang shocked and puzzled.
"The Tianshuang Fist is indeed very powerful. If you are an ordinary God-melting realm expert, you will not be your opponent at all. It's a pity that you met me." Ye Feng's voice sounded from all directions.
Qin Shuang's face was pale. In his perception, Ye Feng's aura was filled from all directions, cold and sinister, like a poisonous snake dormant in the dark, ready to pounce and bite him at any time.
"Tian Shuang Fist, Cloud Dispelling Palm, Fengshen Kick... If you get the True Legend of Xiongba and practice three points of return to vitality, I will turn around and leave."
"Three points of return to vitality?" A trace of doubt appeared in Qin Shuang's eyes.
"boom!"
The moment Qin Shuang lost his mind, Ye Feng's figure suddenly appeared behind him, and his right hand was like a spear, stabbing hard towards the back of his heart.
"Get away!"
Turning his head suddenly, Qin Shuang's eyes were filled with cold light, his hands formed into fists, and the ice was wrapped around him. The power of the extremely cold and cold ice tumbled out, forming an ice wall.
"Bang!"
The fist landed heavily on the ice wall, creating cracks like spider webs.
Then, the violent force directly shattered the ice wall and continued to blast towards Qin Shuang's chest.
There is no way to avoid it!
It was true that Ye Feng's punch was too fast and had already exceeded the limit of a Fusion God Realm warrior.
"puff!!!"
Blood sprayed out, and Qin Shuang was like a kite with a broken string, being blown away by a punch.
There was a look of fanaticism on the old demon's face. He didn't expect Ye Feng to be so strong. He severely injured Qin Shuang with just one punch.
Ye Feng's eyes were cold and he walked step by step towards Qin Shuang who fell to the ground.
"You are also a poor person, I will give you a happy life!"
In his previous life, Ye Feng did sympathize with Qin Shuang after watching "Wind and Cloud". Now he was loyal and courageous, but he was taken advantage of by Xiong Ba. Not only did he lose his arm, but he also lost his true love.
Qin Shuang's face was pale, and blood was gushing out of his mouth. Ye Feng's punch just now had already injured his internal organs.
"You, who are you?" Qin Shuang asked through gritted teeth.
The Earth Spirit Palace restricts the entry of the most powerful people above the Fusion God Realm. Qin Shuang does not believe that the opponent is the most powerful person in the Yang God Realm. Furthermore, Ye Feng has not shown any energy from beginning to end.
Qin Shuang believed that his realm was not inferior to others, but now, he was defeated by Ye Feng with one punch, which made him feel deeply helpless while unwilling to give up.
"Um?"
Ye Feng, who was walking slowly towards Qin Shuang, suddenly stopped and slowly raised his head to look at the figure running quickly behind Qin Shuang.
The visitor was dressed in white clothes, with handsome features and an elegant temperament. He was holding a simple long sword.
Ye Feng's eyes fell on the ancient sword in the young man's hand, and a fatal sense of crisis arose in his heart.
Although the long sword was not unsheathed, the overwhelming evil aura could not be concealed.
"It's you?"
Qin Shuang turned her head slightly and looked at the young man running quickly, with a complex expression on her face.
"Brother Qin, are you okay?" The young man quickly ran to Qin Shuang, stared at Ye Feng warily, and said, "Friend, please be merciful and merciful..."
Before the young man could finish speaking, Ye Feng suddenly laughed, with a strange look in his eyes, and said, "You should be the unknown disciple Jian Chen, right?"
"Do you know me?" A look of astonishment appeared on Jian Chen's face. He had been practicing with an unknown person since he was a child. Although he was not isolated from the world, he was still close. He didn't expect that the person in front of him actually knew him.
"I'm curious, how did you get involved with Qin Shuang?" According to the plot in "Wind and Cloud", Jian Chen and Qin Shuang should not be very familiar with each other.
Jian Chen took a deep breath and said, "Brother Qin and I share the same goals and have agreed to go to the interstellar battlefield together in three years."
Blinking, a look of surprise appeared on Ye Feng's face. This Jian Chen should be Qin Shuang, whom he met in Diling Palace.
"What you have in your hand should be the Hero Sword, right?" Ye Feng stared at the ancient sword.
"Exactly!"
Jian Chen showed a hint of fanaticism on his face.
Ye Feng's sword eyebrows raised slightly. The hero sword is Wuming's sword. It has drank the blood of many powerful people in the Yangshen Realm. Not long ago, Wuming even defeated Sword Master Dugu and became one of the four saints of the new generation. This sword
, contains the nameless secret of swordsmanship.
Hearing that Jian Chen was Wuming's disciple, Old Demon Zhan couldn't help but shiver all over. Even though he had been hiding in no man's land, he also heard about Wuming replacing Sword Master Dugu and becoming one of the Four Saints.
Jian Chen stared at Ye Feng calmly. He believed that Master Wuming's name was enough to intimidate most people in the world.
The corners of Ye Feng's mouth slowly raised, "I really want to try the inexplicable sword skills!"
In "Wind and Cloud", Wuming can be regarded as an invincible little strongman. Whenever he encounters a peerless strongman, Wuming will break through quickly. Even in the later period of the "Wind and Cloud" comic, Wuming appeared. Wuming who understood the Wutian Sword
, is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.
Listening to Ye Feng's casual words, Jian Chen's expression darkened, "Friend, the heroic sword will not be easily unsheathed. Once it is unsheathed, it will definitely see blood!"
"Then let's see blood!"
Ye Feng shrugged, his eyes filled with excitement. He was really looking forward to the inexplicable sword skills.
"Jian Chen, be careful!" Qin Shuang struggled to get up, with fear in his eyes.
"Brother Qin, don't worry!"
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Jian Chen slowly placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword.
Suddenly, a fierce and vast sword intent rolled out of Jian Chen's body.
In a daze, it seemed as if billions of heavenly swords were falling from the sky, and a sea of blood covered all directions, with murderous intent rising to the sky.
Being in the artistic conception, Ye Feng shook his head with some disappointment, "Jian Chen, your talent is indeed very good. You can even imitate the unknown artistic conception. It's a pity that you haven't gone through any killing at all."
