As Ying Wushuang clenched his fists, a roar of explosion sounded.
The confined space constructed by Ying Wushuang is transformed into nothingness.
puff!
Even though Ye Feng used his strongest defense, he was seriously injured, spitting out a mouthful of thick blood, and his body was shaking.
"Hmm? You can still live, but... that's it!" Ying Wushuang sneered, waved his big hand, and beams of light were lit down like arrows in the sky, not giving Ye Feng any reaction at all.
time.
boom!
In the midst of lightning, these beams of light like arrows hit the purple-red light curtain in front of Ye Feng.
Click!
After a few breaths, the light curtain shattered and beams of light rubbed against Ye Feng's body, and two of the beams penetrated directly from Ye Feng's chest ribs.
Ye Feng was lifted back by the huge force and hit the iron chain heavily. The blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth became redder, the gasping sound became heavier, and the face became paler.
"Silence...Destroy!"
Ying Wushuang's eyes were cold and he took advantage of the victory to pursue. A series of auras like a dragon surrounded Ye Feng again. Then these auras were like spears, attacking Ye Feng indiscriminately, trying to bring all the vitality of Ye Feng.
Completely annihilated!
A series of attacks were completed in one go!
This method is extremely terrifying.
Ye Feng, who was on the verge of life and death, did not dare to be careless. He took out the Yanhuang sword and stole it horizontally in front of his chest, forming sword auras, and strangled it to protect his heart veins to death.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!
What Ye Feng did not expect was that even with the sword aura, he still suffered a life-and-death crisis!
These sweeping qi functions can find any gap and attack again and again!
"Give me a break!"
Ye Feng, who was forced into a desperate situation, held the hilt of the Yanhuang sword with both hands and slashed it down with one sword.
The sword energy roared, intertwined with the surrounding energy, forming a huge storm.
With this moment, Ye Feng quickly moved out, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his body.
"not good!"
Before Ye Feng could stand, Ye Feng immediately showed a look of fear in his pupils. While he moved out, Ying Wushuang had already arrived in front of him and punched Ye Feng like a gunboat, trying to push Ye
The wind smacked into a ball of meat sauce.
After countless battles, Ying Wushuang's combat awareness is the most terrifying one Ye Feng has ever seen!
Immediately, Ye Feng had no choice and left with Ying Wushuang, punching and sword, constantly swinging!
The two fought together!
But it is obvious that Ye Feng was at an absolute disadvantage, and rows of blood kept sprinkling from the air, dyeing the entire fighting platform red.
Bang!
Ying Wushuang smashed Ye Feng's chest and abdomen into a dent, revealing several white bones, and his voice was cold: "Ye Feng, I said I would not show mercy. All of this can only be blamed for choosing the wrong enemy.
In this era, you will die in my hands, and this should be your glory!"
"Stop fucking... speak big!"
The more crisis is, the calmer Ye Feng will be. The purple gold double pupils are completely opened at this moment, staring at Ying Wushuang.
"Um?"
For a moment, Ying Wushuang's eyes seemed to be penetrated by a silver needle, but Ying Wushuang soon reacted. Looking at Ye Feng who was rushing towards the distance by taking this opportunity, he shook his head: "It's a pity that the terrifying pupil power is
I have been tempering my will since I was a child, so how could I be controlled by you? Today, you can't escape from my palm!"
sieve!
Ying Wushuang rushed towards Ye Feng again, and a punch from mid-air directly destroyed Ye Feng's defense and smashed Ye Feng to the ground!
Bang!
Ying Wushuang stepped on it with one foot, but unfortunately she stepped on it for a while.
Ying Wushuang looked at Ye Feng who was bowing and looked a little embarrassed, and sneered: "Ye Feng, you are known as the God of Killing. If you have the reputation of the God of War, will you just run away like a dog?"
"Escape? You... underestimate me too much!"
Ye Feng calmed down, looked at the wounds covered with his body, gritted his teeth, and left Ying Wushuang!
If you want to break through and stand firm, and want to break through the crisis of life and death, how can you be afraid to fight!
This is... my best sword-smelting stone!
"I have some courage, but that's all! Being an enemy of me... I can't escape death!" Ying Wushuang was not anxious or slow, and had absolute confidence in himself, and he frequently came out with one killer move.
Seeing the two fighting together,
Everyone around them were swallowing wildly.
"What a terrifying showdown. Although Ye Feng was seriously injured, the power that exploded was still strong! Unfortunately, Ye Feng encountered Ying Wushuang, who was invincible in the half-step imperial realm. This was doomed to Ye Feng's tragedy. If you continue to fight,
It is impossible to have any miracle! Ying Wushuang’s strength is enough to make people desperate!”
"If Ye Feng is not dead, the name of the alien race will always be shamed. Ying Wushuang will definitely not let Ye Feng go!"
“What a pity…”
"Hmph! It's not until the end, Mr. Ye may not be defeated!"
"Victory and defeat have been destined, and Ye Feng's breath has reached the end... Ye Feng can't hold on for long. This high-intensity duel is fatal to Ye Feng!"
Bang!
A deafening sound rang out, and Ye Feng was smashed to the ground.
But soon, Ye Feng stood up with the support of the Yanhuang Great Sword, gritted his teeth and knocked out the God King Fist that gathered all his strength.
With this attack, Ye Feng's timing was extremely accurate!
"Ye Feng, is this your last struggle? Since that's the case, I'll convince you to lose! Your strongest killer move is simply insignificant to me!"
Facing Ye Feng's full strength in the God King Fist, Ying Wushuang did not avoid it. Crazy fireworks emerged in his pupils, condensing all his strength on his right fist, and then smashed his oncoming fist with one punch.
.
Fist, fist, collides with each other!
The earth shakes!
After a moment, Ye Feng's fist power dissipated invisible, Ying Wushuang's arms trembled slightly, and a look of shock flashed across his eyes.
But soon, Ying Wushuang regained her confidence and looked down at Ye Feng: "Did you see it? Your God King Fist... can't do anything to me. Now, get ready to die!"
"Qingtian...a sword!"
Just as Ying Wushuang finished speaking, Ye Feng burst out his arms, clenched the Yanhuang sword tightly, forcibly lifted it up, and then swung it down at Ying Wushuang!
"What!"
Ying Wushuang's eyebrows frowned into the character "Sichuan". He really didn't expect Ye Feng to be able to cut such a powerful sword under his exhaustion.
It was this sword that made the Holy See Augustine defeated the miserable defeat. Ying Wushuang naturally did not dare to be careless. He quickly formed seals with his hands, condensing a ball of light the size of a fist, and a cold light surged inside.
"Ye Feng, I will prove it to you that your sword of Ching Tian is just like this!" Ying Wushuang was extremely arrogant and turned the light ball away facing the vast sword power.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!
Two violent forces roared!
With the interweaving of energy, Ying Wushuang appeared in front of Ye Feng again, with a cold expression.
[Author’s off-topic]: Three chapters are here, see you tomorrow!