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Chapter 666 So shameless

 Seeing that Ye Chen finally accepted the challenge, Yan Feng's face was full of excitement. He clenched the black epee with both hands, like a bellicose lion, his eyes flashing, looking for the opponent's weaknesses, eager to hit him with one blow.

kill.

"kill!"

He opened his mouth and spit out a word. Yan Feng moved his body and rushed towards Ye Chen. He raised his heavy sword high and slashed down vertically without any fancy.

Ye Chen's eyes were cold. He looked at Yan Feng who was swooping down from the sky. He clenched his hands slightly and punched out suddenly, making the crowd's eyes freeze. Ye Chen didn't even dodge and wanted to follow Yan Feng.

A competition of strength?

Rumble!

The fist and the heavy sword collided in mid-air, and an extremely violent wind broke out, sweeping out and blowing the long black hair of the two people. Their eyes were locked in mid-air, both with a strong and powerful fighting spirit.

I mean, no one loses to anyone.

"Um?"

At this moment, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and he felt a burst of beastly roars coming from Yan Feng's heavy sword.

This sound was high-pitched and deep, like a hundred beasts roaring up to the sky. Waves of it came like a tide, spreading from both arms to the body, and even Yuan Hai began to tremble slightly.

"What a fool."

When Lin Qing saw this scene, he couldn't help but burst out laughing and said: "Yan Feng was born in the Northern Wasteland. He has been with all kinds of beasts since he was a child. Every move he made was practiced with all kinds of beasts. He has been fused in his bones for a long time.

With that kind of murderous and violent aura from the beasts, if you dare to confront Yan Feng head-on, you are asking for trouble."

The people in the Liuyun Dynasty all had a mocking smile on their faces. They all knew that Su Linchuan was seriously injured by Ye Chen, and they all hoped that Yan Feng would help them get rid of this bad breath, and also beat Ye Chen seriously and lose their participation.

Opportunities for dynasty battles.

"Don't think that just because you defeated Su Linchuan, you can walk away sideways. I can seriously injure a guy like Su Linchuan without any effort." Yan Feng sneered, his true energy bloomed in his body, and his sword energy was as thick as a mountain.

That oppressed Ye Chen and crushed the surrounding air.

"Destroy!"

Facing Yan Feng's offensive, the expression on Ye Chen's face remained unchanged. The dark true energy condensed on his body and suddenly burst out like a tide, causing Yan Feng's expression to change slightly. He could feel that under this dark true energy,

Yuan Zhong contains a domineering power that can withstand the pressure of hundreds of beasts.

The jet-black true energy contains the essence of the three major techniques. It has the violence of the fire of the sun, the coldness of the netherworld, and the richness of the power of the stars. When the three are integrated with each other, they are naturally extremely domineering and can defeat all beasts.

I am not afraid of pressure at all.

Boom!

The sword energy was annihilated by the jet-black true energy, and Yan Feng's body immediately retreated violently. Just as he was about to strike back, five mountains, tens of thousands of feet high, appeared in his eyes.

"Suppress me!"

Above Ye Chen's head, the shadow of the Five Mountains appeared. He raised his right hand high, actually holding the Five Mountains in his palm. The strong wind swept past, making him look like a peerless God of War holding the Five Mountains in his hand and with his feet in the void.

, the suppressive power bloomed, covering Yan Feng's body with lightning speed.

"It's just the fifth-level elemental formation. I, Yan Feng, have never been afraid of it." Yan Feng stepped out one after another, gathered his momentum, and thrust his sword straight, hitting the phantom of the Five Mountains.

Suddenly, a burst of sword energy withstood the pressure of the suppressive force. The shadow of the Five Mountains remained motionless, unable to cause any injury to Yan Feng, and was easily resisted.

"If you only have this little strength, I will be very disappointed." Yan Feng did not forget to mock Ye Chen. Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You don't seem to have figured out the situation yet?"

Ye Chen's words made Yan Feng's heart tremble. In an instant, the terrifying suppressive power came down, not towards Yan Feng, but towards the flying spirit at Yan Feng's feet.

Beast, causing the flying spirit beast's eyes to tremble, and it erupted into a shrill wail.

Relying on the fifth-level Yuan Formation to kill a genius like Yan Feng is naturally a bit fanciful, but the flying spirit beast under Yan Feng's feet is only in the Yuan Gang realm, and its strength is weak. How can it withstand the "Five Mountains Prison Shaking Formation"

The power of suppression.

"die!"

The right hand suddenly pressed down, and the flying spirit beast was enveloped by the force of suppression, unable to hide. It let out painful screams one after another, and mottled blood began to ooze all over the body. Even the flesh and blood began to disintegrate. The huge body

It lost power and fell directly into the sky.

Yan Feng's expression changed, he stepped out, broke away from the back of the flying spirit beast, and stood in the void.

His eyes became particularly cold. Ye Chen never wanted to confront him head-on from the beginning. This fifth-level elemental formation was just a cover, but the real purpose was to kill Yan Feng's flying spirit beast, leaving him without any chance.

mount.

This time we went to Tianwu City with one flying spirit beast per person and no spare.

Now that Yan Feng doesn't have the flying spirit beast, how will he spend these days traveling?

"brute!"

Yan Feng roared angrily, he stepped forward, his true energy rolled around, and his whole body turned into a heavy sword of nothingness, killing Ye Chen. The roars of the beasts sounded, as if there were endless beasts.

A phantom came through the air, oppressing Ye Chen's body.

"Beast King Kill!"

A sword swept out, and the sword energy was perfected, directly covering the sky, enveloping Ye Chen and the black-feathered griffin, extremely domineering.

Ye Chen dared to kill Yan Feng's flying spirit beast, leaving him without a mount. Then Yan Feng would not give up just like that. Not only would he seriously injure Ye Chen, but he would also kill Ye Chen's flying spirit beast to retaliate in kind.

,Eye for an Eye.

"Break it open for me!"

With a cold shout, Ye Chen raised his hand and the dark essence condensed into a dark demon lotus. The heart of the lotus turned and rolled up a dark storm, annihilating all the phantoms of the beasts, and then transformed into the essence and dissipated. Ye Chen

The body shot through the air, pushing the Dark Demonic Lotus out, and hit Yan Feng's heavy sword.

With a loud bang, the Dark Demonic Lotus was annihilated. An overbearing force made Yan Feng feel his whole body tremble, as if his arms were about to be wasted. He could hardly hold the black heavy sword, and his body swayed and flew backwards.

.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Ye Chen glanced at it casually, withdrew his gaze, his body flickered, and landed on the back of the black-feathered gryphon again, without even paying attention to Yan Feng.

"asshole!"

Yan Feng's extremely angry roar came from behind, full of frustration.

He originally wanted to seriously injure Ye Chen and severely dampen the spirit of the Qin Wu Dynasty, but in the end, he was injured by Ye Chen, and even the flying spirit beast was killed.

Yan Feng hates it so much. Fighting in the air is not his strong point. If he were on the ground, relying on the power of the beasts galloping, he would not be afraid of the dark demon lotus at all and could easily resist it.

"Yan Feng."

At this time, Lin Qing controlled the flying spirit beast and landed next to Yan Feng.

There was some contempt in his eyes. Yan Feng had the upper hand, but was injured by Ye Chen. It was really embarrassing, but he kept a faint smile on his face and whispered: "In this battle, Ye Chen has already used all his strength."

Solution, you don’t have to be angry, it won’t be too late for you to defeat him in the arena of the Battle of Dynasties one day…”

"good!"

Yan Feng's thoughts changed and he agreed with Lin Qing's words. He jumped up and climbed onto the back of the flying spirit beast Lin Qing was riding. He stared at Ye Chen with his cold pupils and said indifferently: "The Battle of Dynasty"

, you will definitely die without a burial place."

Sensing the murderous intent in Yan Feng's voice, the crowd's hearts trembled. This Yan Feng clearly provoked Ye Chen on his own initiative. Now that he was injured by Ye Chen, he wanted to kill Ye Chen. It was so shameless.


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