These are Ye Fei's double fists, which are like a holy dragon roaring and roaring. They seem to be able to suppress all dragons and crush all powerful enemies. Ouyang Changkong's war drum is certainly very strong, especially since this person is proficient in music and can transform
The music is a magical power, and when it is released through this war drum, people in the same realm are rarely enemies, and even weaker human ancestors may be injured.
But unfortunately, Ouyang Changkong faced Ye Fei this time. Even without a sword, Ye Fei's punches were still terrifying. When his punches came out, everyone seemed to see Ye Fei turn into a ghost.
The giant dragon jumped into the sky, suppressed the heaven and earth, and shattered the stars.
Only a thud and a huge explosion were heard.
Under the horrified gazes of countless Han League disciples, and under the disbelieving eyes of Huangqiu Witch God, Ye Fei shattered the sky and shattered the war drum with one punch. The war drum made of unknown animal skin was instantly destroyed by Ye Fei.
One punch punched him through.
"This is impossible. Your Shenglong Fist is just Taixu magical power. How could you possibly break my war drum!" Ouyang Changkong was furious. He wanted to know that this war drum was a member of his Ouyang family.
The treasure can resist Taixu's magical power without being destroyed. This is why Ouyang Changkong dared to use the war drum to beat Ye Fei's Shenglong Fist.
But how did he know that what Ye Fei used was not the Shenglong Fist at all, but the Holy Dragon Fist. Although Ye Fei at this time had not yet practiced the Holy Dragon Fist to the level of the Emperor of Heaven, he was not Ouyang Changkong.
The mere Taixu magical power could not match it, and a mere war drum could not stop Ye Fei's killing attack.
One punch was not enough to smash the war drum, and the other punch, with a thunderous dragon roar, hit Ouyang Changkong's body. It felt as if what he was fighting at this time was not a person, but a noble and sacred animal.
Ouyang Changkong's eyes turned red, "Damn it, I can't defeat him. He is just a nameless pariah. I don't believe that I will be inferior to him! Burn your blood!"
The huge anger and crisis made Ouyang Changkong dare not hold anything back. His bloodline had been burned. The Emperor Tiangang on his body became stronger, and at the same time, a huge blood ax was condensed by his bloodline.
Then, the ax split the sky and struck Ye Fei's fists, as if he wanted to chop off both of Ye Fei's hands. This shows how violent the anger in Ouyang Changkong's heart was.
Many of the Han Alliance disciples who had been eclipsed before had the smiles of victors on their faces, "Ye Fei is so capable, he can actually force the deputy leader to burn his bloodline."
"It's a pity that the gap in bloodline cannot be made up by such ants with magical powers. Once the bloodline of the deputy alliance leader emerges, the demon named Ye Fei will undoubtedly die..."
"Ye Fei, if you don't want to die, when you die, I will kill everyone related to you, whether it is your relatives or your women!" The dignified deputy leader of the Han Alliance, dealing with a nameless person of tenth grade blood.
The hatred in Ouyang Changkong's heart has reached its peak. At this moment, he not only wants to kill Ye Fei, but also vents his anger on everyone related to Ye Fei.
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But little did he know that these words had completely touched Ye Fei's nerves, "Originally, we don't have much hatred between you and I, and I don't want to kill you, but since you are such a threat, today, you will die by my fist!"
kill!"
Ye Fei's fists shook the world. Ouyang Changkong's words completely angered him. Ye Fei simply showed no reservations and fully exerted the power of the Holy Dragon Fist, making Ye Fei at this time as if
He transformed into a real holy dragon and roared in the void. As Ye Fei roared, a terrifying claw of the holy dragon actually appeared in the void and struck forward.
Wu Yue and Chu Ling's expressions were suddenly filled with shock. Among the crowd, Zhang Heng's eyes widened in disbelief. The three of them had all practiced Shenglong Fist. Naturally, they knew that after practicing Shenglong Fist to the limit, they could
It can trigger the terrifying dragon seal and destroy the opponent, but it is impossible for Ye Fei to directly evolve the Shenglong Fist into the dragon claw.
"No, what you practice is definitely not Shenglong Fist. Shenglong Fist does not have such terrifying attack power as yours!" When he saw that terrifying dragon claw and slapped it down in anger, he easily slapped the blood ax condensed by his blood.
It was shattered into pieces, and for the first time, Ouyang Changkong felt a huge fear of Ye Fei in his heart.
You must know that the power of his bloodline divine ax is comparable to the ultimate power of Taixu's magical power, and he has only seen one person who can destroy his blood ax so easily, and that was when Lu Mohan used the divine power of the Emperor of Heaven.
However, those who can master the divine power of the Heavenly Emperor in the Divine Lord Realm are all peerless geniuses with amazing bloodlines. Any one of them is enough to suppress an era. Ouyang Changkong would never have imagined that he could be beaten to death. Ye Fei obviously has a mediocre bloodline and is far behind those peerless geniuses.
Even in every street, he can actually master the magical power of the Emperor that only the most extraordinary genius can master.
A look of deep despair suddenly appeared on Ouyang Changkong's face. The blood axe had been destroyed, and his other Taixu magical powers could not be Ye Fei's opponent at all.
Could it be that he is going to die here today?
"If you don't stop, all disciples of the Cold Alliance, stop this devil!" Suddenly, a sudden voice came from the crowd. Although I didn't know where it came from, this reminder still made the disciples of the Cold Alliance wake up.
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After all, Ouyang Changkong is the deputy leader of the Cold Alliance. If he is killed by an unknown person in public, it will definitely be fatal to the reputation of the Cold Alliance.
kill!
Almost instantly, several members of the Cold Alliance with powerful auras joined forces to save Ouyang Changkong, but they were quick, and Chu Ling and Wu Yue also reacted quickly. Beside Chu Ling, Xiao Guanglong roared.
, suddenly turned into a holy light dragon sword and fell into Chu Ling's hands. Chu Ling's sword light swept away, and the strong holy light had torn the void, blocking the Han League disciples.
"If you want to fight my brother, you must first pass me, Wu Yue!"
Wu Yue stepped into the void, stood up with a stick, and quickly blocked one person from the Han League. Taking this opportunity, the huge dragon claw evolved by Ye Fei finally fell towards Ouyang Changkong's body. But at this moment, Ouyang Changkong's body,
A layer of dazzling cold light armor suddenly erupted, freezing the world and freezing the void. It actually temporarily blocked Ye Fei's Seal of the Holy Dragon.
The desperate Ouyang Changkong suddenly showed a look of ecstasy on his face, "Hahaha, Ye Fei, you are dead, you are really dead this time, Mo Han, help me kill him and wash away my shame!"
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Following Ouyang Changkong's words, in the distant sky, a powerful young man suddenly appeared in the distant sky, wearing gorgeous clothes and surrounded by ice and snow. This young man was none other than the last unparalleled prodigy who came from Huangtian, Lu Mohan.
"Ye Fei, if you dare to kill Ouyang Changkong, I, Lu Mohan, will definitely make your life worse than death!" (To be continued)