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Chapter 0297 Overlord, evil king!

Even with a layer of space shielding, the terrifying gun shadow still made everyone fearful.

Ye Feng raised his head, his eyes full of solemnity, looking at the shadow of the gun reflected from the interlayer of space. The panic and coercion were like substance. This gun was like the destroying weapon shot by Hou Yi shooting the sun in the ancient mythology.

The arrow of the sun possesses the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and cannot be resisted by ordinary people.

"Seal of the Immortal God!"

At the same time, Shi Zhixuan's indifferent voice also sounded, and the golden light was bright, as if a god had come to the world, capable of eradicating all blasphemous attacks.

"Boom!!!"

The space collapsed, and the terrifying impact ripples directly shattered the space. The figures of Xiang Yu and Shi Zhixuan once again appeared in everyone's sight.

At this moment, Xiang Yu's eyes rolled as if he had actual murderous intent. He was holding the Overlord Spear and standing in the void. With the space constantly cracking and twisting in all directions, he looked like the God of War.

Shi Zhixuan's eyes were cold, and he was wearing a gray gown with a hunting sound. He was like a high-altitude god, looking down at the vast number of sentient beings.

The two of them were hundreds of meters apart. Although they didn't make a move, the billowing momentum turned into reality and they continued to bombard them.

Below, everyone was pale, and the aura exuded by the two men was like a mountain of magic, making it difficult for them to breathe.

"Shi Zhixuan, you are not strong enough!"

Suddenly, Xiang Yu raised his eyelids, his tiger eyes filled with murderous intent showed arrogance, "I will defeat you within three moves!"

Listening to Xiang Yu's arrogant and domineering words, everyone below was shocked.

Who is Shi Zhixuan?

That was Nangong Ming, the slaying sword king, who became one of the new generation of four kings.

But now, Xiang Yu actually said that he could defeat Shi Zhixuan in three moves.

Although these words are very arrogant, if it were said by anyone else, they would definitely be despised.

However, these words came from Xiang Yu's mouth, and no one dared to doubt them.

"boom!!!"

Suddenly!

Xiang Yu's figure suddenly disappeared, and over the Forbidden City, the moon was suddenly pulled much closer. The white moonlight revealed the boundless coldness and illuminated a radius of dozens of miles.

Shi Zhixuan, who had been expressionless from beginning to end, suddenly showed a dignified look, and slowly stretched out his white palm. Each finger was like jade green onions, crystal clear, as if they were made of the purest mutton-fat jade in the world.

"Then, what is that?"

"Oh my god, has Xiang Yu broken through to a small star level?"

"Too powerful. He is worthy of being the Commander-in-Chief of the Far Eastern Army, having dominated the interstellar battlefield for more than thirty years!"

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the endless moonlight strangely turned into a sea of ​​​​blood, and ghostly figures walked out of the sea of ​​​​blood. Each figure suddenly carried an unparalleled fighting spirit, just like an unyielding heroic soul.

"Shi Zhixuan, my artistic conception is war. I have fought on the interstellar battlefield for twenty-seven years, and all the enemies I killed have merged into this sea of ​​artistic conception and been driven by me. How can you resist?"

Xiang Yu's voice sounded from all directions, like thunder exploding, deafening.

"roar!!!"

"kill!!!"

The sea of ​​blood was silent, and countless heroic souls rushed towards Shi Zhixuan, without making any sound.

However, in the eyes of the onlookers, those countless heroic souls gave out heart-shaking shouts.

"Boom!!!"

It's like thousands of troops are attacking, the violent vibrations, rich in some mysterious rhythm, are like stepping on everyone's hearts.

Even with the protection of the formations pouring out of the Forbidden City, most of the Yang Shen realm experts showed signs of pain and covered their hearts one by one.

"This peerless battle is not for mortals like us to watch!" An old man in Yangshen Realm showed helplessness and bitterness on his face. He gritted his teeth and raised his right hand, slapped his forehead hard, and immediately fainted.

land.

Many of the most powerful people in the Yangshen Realm have made similar moves.

There were also some unconvinced Yang Shen Realm experts, their eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, staring at the battle that suddenly broke out in mid-air.

But in just a few seconds, those who were extremely powerful in the Yang God Realm let out pitiful and painful screams, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Ye Feng's face was covered in black mist, and the soul-stirring suit on his body was rippling with a metallic luster.

Turning around and looking around at the most powerful person in the Yangshen Realm who had fallen on the ground, and the powerful person in the Shuqianrong God Realm who had fainted very early, Ye Feng had a bold idea in his mind.

"If I take this opportunity to suck them all dry, can I break through to the second generation zombies?"

Of course, Ye Feng just thought about it and didn't dare to do it.

This is the capital of China, and the Forbidden City is the most representative place in the capital.

Ye Feng believed that there must be many strong men secretly watching this peerless battle. If he dared to act recklessly, he would definitely be beaten to death by those strong men.

"It seems that I am very different now!"

Tens of thousands of onlookers fainted. Ye Feng stood alone, standing out from the crowd, especially his current appearance, which was even more eye-catching.

Looking up at the battle in the sky, Ye Feng curled his lips and felt helpless. With his current strength, there was no way he could see clearly.

It's not that Xiang Yu and Shi Zhixuan are fast, but that they both use artistic conception and momentum as their fighting methods, plus the space collapses and distorts, covering their figures.

On the towering wall of the Forbidden City, three figures stood on it. These three were clearly the strongest men who had faced off against the Fire Cloud Evil God during the day.

"Eh!"

Suddenly, the old man in military uniform showed a look of surprise on his face and looked at Ye Feng, who was standing alone in the distance, "You actually blocked General Xiang's fighting spirit?"

"There is no breath fluctuation. Is he a body refiner?"

Following the old man's gaze, he looked at Ye Feng. The strongest man with a gun during the day couldn't help but turn his head and look at the middle-aged man beside him, saying: "Tongshen, you are also a body refiner. Do you see anything?"

The middle-aged man who was called the Tongshen raised his thick eyebrows, shook his head and said, "He is not a body refiner!"

"Isn't it?" The young man holding the gun had no doubts, because when it came to physical training on earth, the middle-aged man in front of him was definitely among the top three.

"Corpse Qi!"

Suddenly, the old man's face changed slightly, and a strange look appeared in his deep eyes, "Are they those weird people in Western Hunan?"

"boom!!!"

At this moment, there was a terrifying loud noise in the sky, like a star exploding, especially the terrifying ripples, which swept towards the Forbidden City with the momentum of annihilation.

The three people's expressions became serious, and they took action one after another to control the formations in the Forbidden City to resist the ripples of the explosion that swept over them.

"Shi Zhixuan, you have failed."

Xiang Yu stood tall and straight, but the head of the jet-black Overlord gun in his hand collapsed. Even the barrel of the gun was covered with cracks like spider webs. However, Xiang Yu's momentum reached the limit, and every move revealed an irresistible force.

Strong and domineering.

"Cough cough cough!"

Shi Zhixuan stood in the void, his face as pale as paper. As he coughed, a puff of blood sprayed out with minced meat.

"Although I am defeated, I am not dead!" Shi Zhixuan's voice was calm, as if he had already put life and death aside.


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