On the fighting platform, the aura of destruction continued to spread, and the sound of sonic booms continued to stop, and everything was covered by the aura.
This battle shocked everyone!
"Ye Feng... shouldn't be Augustine's opponent!"
"It's really not necessarily... The God King Fist that Ye Feng just swung was so terrible, it seemed to blow everything up! Ye Feng's limit is far beyond our expectations!"
"It depends on who can survive to the end!"
"This time the genius conference is really exciting! I can be considered dead without regrets if I can witness this battle with my own eyes!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The explosion continued.
At the center of the fluctuation of the qi, Ye Feng's red robe was covered with broken marks, and drops of red blood were also overflowing from his body. The wounds could be seen everywhere, and he was like a bloody man.
But even so, Ye Feng still waved his fist. As long as he had a breath, he would never give up until the fist did not knock down the enemy!
On the other side, the blue veins on Augustine's face were completely twisted together, and a pair of dead fish eyes were completely prominent. She stared at Ye Feng tightly, and a huge wave caused in her heart!
Could it be that even this... I can't kill Ye Feng!
Augustine's body kept trembling. The power he sacrificed had reached the end. His whole body was as old as a dying centenarian!
Logically speaking, Ye Feng should have long been destroyed and his soul scattered!
But now... he actually felt Ye Feng's breath was still rising strangely, and the violent degree of his qi and blood did not decrease at all!
In other words... to a certain extent, Ye Feng has become stronger!
This perception made Augustine unable to accept it!
Augustine bit her lips, and drops of essence and blood condensed again, sacrificed her life energy again, causing the Sword of Judgment to burst out with even more terrifying power!
He can die...but not defeat!
However, the destructive power carried by the Sword of Judgment could never penetrate Ye Feng's defense, and Ye Feng could always find vitality on the ray of life and death.
Bang! Bang!
Ye Feng continued to swing his fist, and every Divine King fist contained Ye Feng's supreme bloodline power.
It lasted for half an hour!
puff!
Augustine squirted out a mouthful of blood, and layers of phantoms appeared in front of him, and his energy and spirit had reached its peak.
"Augustin, it seems that you can't kill me even if you exhaust everything! It seems that your Holy See is nothing more than that! This is not your power, so how can you be controlled by you! Now... it's my turn!" Ye
Feng's eyes were covered with scarlet blood, and the vitality in his body was rolled up like a storm. The power of his blood became even more violent under repeated inspiration.
After one breath, Ye Feng opened his five fingers and directly grabbed the Sword of Judgment.
The Sword of Judgment kept struggling, but no matter what, he could not get rid of Ye Feng's control.
"Give me...break!"
Ye Feng's palm was covered with blood, and he used the power he used to crush the sword of judgment into two pieces!
Bang!
The Sword of Judgment, broken into two pieces, lost all its power in an instant, and the blooming holy light disappeared without a trace, showing a free fall, falling to the ground!
"No... impossible!"
As the sword of judgment broke, Augustine suffered an extremely terrifying backlash and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her already aging body became even more vicissitudes, and her face was wrinkled together, like an old man about to die.
Augustine coughed blood in big mouthfuls, grabbed his scalp with both hands, and the fluctuations of his energy all over his body became extremely weak.
He... lost!
And he lost very thoroughly!
Augustine's eyes were covered with bloodshots, and she looked up at Ye Feng who was approaching him step by step, and the fear of death filled her heart!
For the first time in his life, he felt real fear and despair!
Previously, the reason why he dared to sacrifice his power for thirty years was that as long as he killed Ye Feng, his teacher could use the continuous power of faith to recast his body, and then he could even become more than he is now.
More powerful!
But the premise of all this is that he wants to maintain the glory of the Holy See, and he wants to kill Ye Feng!
"Sir Augustine, you represent the Holy See. Is this how I judged me? Isn't this too ridiculous! Why don't you look for a mirror to see what you look like now? It's really hateful!" Ye Feng's expression was also a little pale,
This battle almost exhausted all his strength. If it weren't for his amazing recovery ability, I wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.
"You... don't come over!"
Augustine was sweating all over, her eyelids twitched, and she immediately wanted to admit defeat and said, "I agree..."
But before Augustine could finish speaking, a cold beam of light pierced Augustine's chest ribs!
Augustine let out a shrill scream.
The next moment, Ye Feng's Phantom's footwork flashed, and he came close to Augustine, reached out and strangled Augustine's neck, easily lifted it up, with a cold expression: "Sir Augustine, you shouldn't forget that I once warned you not to come.
Provoke me? Unfortunately, it seems that you don't take my words to heart. You dare to hurt my woman. Do you know... You have angered my scattered scales. You said, how could I let you go
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After speaking, Augustine's pupils contrasted with the fireworks ignited in Ye Feng's eyes.
Augustine fell into the eighteenth floor of purgatory, and her sharp claws ripped her scalp tightly, making a scattered scream.
"Die!"
Ye Feng's eyes were violent and he planned to kill Augustine completely!
Ye Feng will never show mercy to such a threatening enemy.
But just as Augustine was about to destroy both body and spirit, a ray of light and shadow slowly emerged in front of Augustine, covering Augustine.
This light and shadow slowly form an old man.
The old man was wearing a teaching robe, with a gentle face, deep eyes, and could not see the depth.
Although it was just a ray of light and shadow, the pressure it released still made Ye Feng feel chilled.
"Mr. Ye... I will forgive you if you want to forgive me. My disciple has been defeated. I hope Mr. Ye will show mercy!" The old man's voice was calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant little thing.
But this tone is irresistible.
"You are... the Pope of the Holy See!" Ye Feng's eyes shrank into a gap, and cold lights flashed through them.
In the last era, Ye Feng once faced the contemporary pope.
But compared to the person in front of you, the Pope of the last era is simply not worth mentioning!
"Since Mr. Ye knows me, it is better to fight this time... I wonder what Mr. Ye wants to do?" The light and shadow presented by the pope said faintly.
"No! Old guy, this is a fighting platform, you came to the wrong place!" Ye Feng shouted coldly without hesitation!
[Author’s off-topic]: Three chapters are delivered, see you tomorrow!