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Chapter 0388 Hard Dragon Saber!

There was a smile on Ye Feng's lips, but he did not enter the transformation state.

After being baptized by the Sin Pool, his physical data has been greatly improved, and his combat power has reached 3300 points.

Such terrifying combat power can already compete with the existence of one god, two emperors, three kings and four saints.

Otherwise, inside the Hunlong City battleship, Ye Feng would not have been able to severely injure Su Xin, King of Yama, one of the three kings, with one palm.

Seeing the five monks marching up in formation, a sneer appeared on Ye Feng's lips.

"Buzz!"

The devil-subduing stick swept down like a dragon flicking its tail, carrying terrifying power and dissipating some of the corpse energy surging in all directions.

"Snapped!"

However, Ye Feng raised one hand and grabbed the demon-suppressing stick.

The expression of the monk holding the stick changed drastically, and immediately his whole body was pulled by a strong force and he rushed towards Ye Feng.

"Brother, be careful!!!"

"careful?"

There was a hint of contempt at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he released the demon-subduing stick with his right hand. His five fingers were like spears, directly piercing the void, landing on the monk's Tianling Cap, and then pinched it fiercely.

"Snapped!"

The brain is cracked, just like a watermelon hit by a heavy hammer.

He opened his mouth, and the blood from the monk's body poured into Ye Feng's mouth.

"A bunch of chickens and dogs!"

"Boooooooo!!!"

The figure was like a ghost. With just one breath, the remaining four Yangshen realm monks all froze in place, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"puff!!!"

"Zombie, zombie!!!"

Blood spurted out, and the chests of the four eminent monks were pierced.

Circulating the corpse energy and mobilizing the blood in the four people's bodies, Ye Feng opened and closed his lips, and rolls of blood fell into his mouth.

At the same time, Yuan Zhen, who quickly retreated, was horrified. He watched Ye Feng kill five Yangshen Realm monks with a few moves, knowing that he was doomed. "I'll give you the dragon-slaying knife, let me live!"

"Buzz!!"

A flash of golden light rolled out, and as if it was provoked, it let out bursts of dragon roars to resist the surging corpse energy from all directions.

Cheng Kun's expression changed slightly and he looked at the golden light emitted by the dragon-slaying knife.

However, when he met Ye Feng's teasing eyes, the thoughts in his heart were instantly extinguished.

Although the Dragon Slaying Sword is powerful, it depends on whose hand it is. With him, it is impossible to exert the true power of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"You are quite clever!"

Ye Feng walked slowly to Cheng Kun, took the dragon-slaying knife, flicked it with one hand, and more than a dozen black lights shot into his body.

"It's up to you to solve the problems here!"

After saying this, corpse energy from all directions poured into Ye Feng's body.

Looking at Ye Feng's back as he turned away, Cheng Kun clenched his fists tightly and immediately began to use his internal energy, feeling the black light shooting into his body.

"ah!!!"

The moment his inner force came into contact with the black light, Cheng Kun suddenly screamed and rolled to the ground.

"snort!"

Listening to the pitiful screams from behind, the look of contempt on Ye Feng's lips became even more intense. If it weren't for the fear of complicating Donghai Tianni, Cheng Kun would undoubtedly die.

Cheng Kun was cruel and ruthless, and in order to survive, he would definitely find an excuse for the other five eminent monks to die.

In this way, the Shaolin Temple will avoid the trouble of coming to Donghai Tianni.

Soon, Ye Feng's figure appeared on Tinni Island again.

Holding the heavy dragon-slaying knife, Ye Feng smiled softly, "I wonder if the dragon-slaying knife in this world also hides the Nine Yin White Bone Claws!"

The dragon-slaying knife has a unique shape, looks extremely domineering, and is golden in color.

Holding the back of the knife with his right hand, Ye Feng exerted force.

With Ye Feng's current strength, he can crush even titanium alloy.

However, this dragon-slaying knife, which is completely golden, has not changed at all.

"It's quite hard!"

Carrying the dragon-slaying knife, Ye Feng came to the wishing pool with a hint of mischief on his face, "The wishing pool can dissolve evil forces. What will it look like if this dragon-slaying knife is put in it?"

After thinking for a while, Ye Feng directly stabbed the dragon-slaying knife into the wishing pool.

"Buzz!"

For a moment, golden light flourished, and vaguely, it seemed as if the shadow of a five-clawed golden dragon shot out from the dragon-slaying knife.

The water in the pool is boiling and bubbles are popping up.

"no change?"

This abnormality quickly subsided, and the color of the dragon-slaying knife became darker.

Lifting the dragon-slaying knife, Ye Feng squeezed it hard again, but there was still no change.

"Then try the Sin Pool!"

After saying this, Ye Feng punched the void and the void collapsed.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, Ye Feng appeared next to the Sin Pool holding a dragon-slaying knife.

Because nearly one-fifth of the pool water has been recycled by the system, the evil power emanating from this sinful pool has become much weaker.

"Bang!"

With a flick of his backhand, Ye Feng threw the dragon-slaying knife directly into the pool of sin, and immediately jumped into it.

“Buzz buzz!!!”

At the bottom of the pool, the golden dragon-slaying knife shook violently, and the shadow of the five-clawed golden dragon became increasingly clear. Waves of dragon roars continued to sound, resisting the erosion of evil power.

Ye Feng sank to the bottom of the pool and stared at the mysterious lines emerging on the blade.

These lines are intertwined with each other, and if you look closely, they look like a real dragon, exuding a frightening majesty.

"Bah!"

Suddenly!

The lines on the dragon-slaying knife were extinguished, and the shadow of the five-clawed golden dragon also poured into the blade.

"It wasn't destroyed by the pool water, was it?"

Picking up the dragon-slaying knife, Ye Feng emerged from the water and immediately broke it with both hands, but the dragon-slaying knife remained motionless.

"What material is this dragon-slaying knife made of? Is it so hard?"

After being soaked in the water of the Wishing Pool and the Sin Pool, the Dragon Slaying Knife was still extremely hard, which was beyond Ye Feng's expectation.

Ye Feng really doesn't like the dragon-slaying knife, even if it contains the Nine-Yin White Bone Claw.

He snatched the dragon-slaying knife from Cheng Kun just because Ye Feng wanted to see it.

Therefore, Ye Feng didn't care whether the dragon-slaying knife would be destroyed or not.

However, seeing how hard the dragon-slaying knife was, Ye Feng actually became interested.

"After soaking in the pool of sin for a few days, I don't believe that the evil power in the pool of sin can't corrode it!"

"Again?"

Just when Ye Feng was about to throw the dragon-slaying knife into the pool of sin, an old voice suddenly sounded inside the dragon-slaying knife.

"Is the dragon-slaying knife perfect?" Ye Feng was slightly stunned, and then looked at the lines that slowly appeared on the blade.

"You just became a spirit. I am the sword spirit of the dragon-slaying sword!"

A looming shadow of a five-clawed golden dragon slowly emerged.

"Sword spirit?" Ye Feng was confused. Isn't there a Nine-Yin White Bone Claw hidden in this dragon-slaying knife? Why did the sword spirit appear?

"I'm just confused. After all, I am also a high-level earth-level treasure. Since you have obtained it, shouldn't you carefully protect me and then communicate with me so that you can use my maximum power? Why do you have to push me away?

"Dao Ling is extremely depressed. As a high-level earth-level treasure, Dao Ling is naturally very proud.

Because of this, Cheng Kun had obtained the Dragon-Slaying Sword for many years but was unable to truly refine it.

Because the sword spirit felt that Cheng Kun was not a swordsman and could not exert the true power of the dragon-slaying sword.

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