It's a pity that no one sympathizes with Huo Xiao. In the martial arts, there is always progress and no retreat. The same is true when fighting for treasures. If there is one less person at this time, there will be one less competitor.
boom!
Then five people entered at the same time, the light door shook, and Ye Fei had walked into a wider space. There was nothing in this space, and it was surrounded by void. Only in the middle of the void were half-meter-high stones placed.
On the steps, there was a hazy field and a porcelain bottle containing the spirit and blood of the Martial God. But even though it was sealed by the porcelain bottle, Ye Fei could still feel the power of that drop of Martial God's essence and blood.
But his main focus still fell on the vague field, "I must get this field!"
"Hmph, that drop of the spirit and blood of the God of War is mine. Anyone who robs me of it will be my enemy, Po Jun!" Po Jun holds a bronze spear, and his pace has obviously begun to speed up, but he is faster, and Di Fan is even faster.
He suddenly raised his feet and appeared in front of everyone.
"These two things belong to me, Difan!"
boom!
On Di Fan's body, all the saint's purple energy erupted, forming a terrifying impact that continued to surge in all directions, trying to shake Ye Fei and others away so that they could seize the two treasures. Di Fan's actions immediately caused the black prison to explode.
The Son was completely angered.
"Ye Fei, what are you waiting for? If we don't join forces now, none of us will have a chance!" The Holy Son of Hell shouted coldly.
"This is the only way. I must get that level field!" Ye Fei didn't think much, and instantly stood together with the Holy Son of Black Prison. Although there were grievances in the end, during the second level assessment, they were considered equal to each other.
Good cooperation.
At the same time, Po Jun quickly stood on the same front as Xue Yue, and then the four of them looked at each other in tacit understanding, and suddenly rushed towards Di Fan together. Obviously, Di Fan's strength and talent are the strongest here.
Even with Di Fan's status as a born saint, as long as he is given time, Di Fan will definitely be the most likely to become a monster among the peerless geniuses present.
If Ye Fei wanted to obtain the treasure, he had to join forces with others to deal with Di Fan first. Faced with the sudden siege by the four people, Di Fan suddenly let out an angry roar.
But like Po Jun, facing the attacks of four peerless geniuses at the same time, even if he was a born saint, a look of fear and anger flashed across Di Fan's face. Unfortunately, he had been too strong just now, and now he had caused a stir.
Everyone is alert, even if Di Fan wants to seek alliance, he can't find any allies.
Then, a purple flame burned fiercely on Di Fan's body, causing his attack and defense to reach an extremely perfect saint state at this moment, "You forced me to do this, don't blame me if you die."
,The Fist of the God of War!”
Purple energy filled the void, and Di Fan's whole body was burning with purple fire. At this moment, he transformed into a terrifying war saint. His divine fist shattered the void, and his anger shook the world.
boom!
Di Fan's divine fist collided with Xue Yue's heavenly sword first. Under Xue Yue's horrified gaze, his heavenly sword was shattered by a punch. He vomited blood and retreated crazily.
boom!
Di Fan's second divine fist collided with Po Jun's bronze spear at the same time. The unparalleled purple divine fist actually smashed the tip of Po Jun's spear into a terrifying crack on the spot.
Jun soon vomited blood and was punched away by Di Fan.
But this did not scare Ye Fei. Taking advantage of Di Fan's old tricks, Ye Fei rushed towards Di Fan fiercely, which immediately made Di Fan fall into rage. He was like a saint getting angry, and suddenly kicked out that kick.
, kicked the void until it exploded, and wanted to kick Ye Fei out.
However, in Ye Fei's hand, the heavy black sword was whistling and slamming towards Di Fan's kicking leg.
when!
The moment the black sword collided with the god's leg, Di Fan's purple energy suddenly turned into mysterious armor and condensed on his thigh, blocking the huge power of the black sword. At the same time, Ye Fei felt a huge force
The counter-shock force wanted to knock him backwards.
"No, I can't retreat. Once Di Fan breaks through the defense line, I will never have the chance to get the treasure of the God of War. No matter what saint you are, just hit it." Ye Fei roared angrily, and at the same time as he hit the black sword, he used his right hand.
The bloody sword suddenly burst out with bright sword light.
In the sword light, there is the roar of the green dragon, the roar of the white tiger, the long cry of the red bird, the groan of Xuanwu, the Tai Chi Four-phase Sword, with extremely bright light, the four swords come out at once, slashing at the opponent, the violent sword energy,
A look of solemnity finally appeared on Di Fan's face.
Then, two vague realms suddenly appeared on Di Fan's body. They were two powerful earth-level realms. At this time, Di Fan was holding it in his hand, strengthening his God of War fist. Suddenly, the sky in front of Ye Fei,
A terrifying purple fist light appeared, and his eyes flashed with horror. Only then did he realize why Di Fan was revered as the God of War in white.
This person actually has two earth-level realms hidden! Moreover, the attacks of these two earth-level realms are extremely powerful and can withstand the dual attacks of his black sword and blood sword. However, because Di Fan was forced out of the realm
, the Holy Son of Hell, who had been hiding in the dark for a long time, finally seized this opportunity.
Silently, a gloomy shadow quickly arrived behind Di Fan, and an extremely miserable aura of death suddenly appeared in the surrounding space.
"Kill God!"
The Holy Son of Black Prison spoke in a low tone, and suddenly used a secret killing technique that Ye Fei had never seen before. His figure flickered, like a ghost, penetrating the void, and the gun light turned into
A black afterimage appeared, causing countless cracks to appear on Di Fan's purple divine armor.
"Seeking death, the wrath of the God of War!"
boom!
Di Fan suddenly roared and saw that the armor that was about to be broken became solid again at this moment. At the same time, Di Fan's strength suddenly doubled at this moment and entered a certain state of madness. Then he turned around and
The fist hit the body of the Holy Son of Hell again.
Wow!
The Holy Son of Black Prison screamed, his whole chest was punched with a deep blood hole by Di Fan's punch, and he was severely injured again. However, because of Di Fan's use of this move, his entire aura became sluggish,
Immediately, he no longer dared to continue fighting with Ye Fei, but suddenly backed away with great anger, and took out a lot of pills on the spot, hoping to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.
Then the Holy Son of Black Prison was seriously injured, and Di Fan was exhausted and temporarily withdrew from the battle. The only ones who could still fight were Ye Fei, Xue Yue, and Po Jun.
But Ye Fei didn't feel happy at all, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom, knowing that with the Black Prison Son being seriously injured, he would have to face the attacks of Xue Yue and Po Jun alone!
Xue Yue and Po Jun also immediately discovered that this abnormal situation was beneficial to them. Xue Yue suddenly fell into ecstasy, "Haha, Ye Fei, you can't believe it, your death has come, Po Jun, let's join hands and kill him! Heaven and Earth