Zhao Yiming's actions were extremely decisive and did not give Ye Feng any chance to react.
Although he merged the two powers of the emperor, Zhao Yiming was not a real powerhouse in the imperial realm after all, and the damage to his heart will be greater with each use of the imperial realm power, so Zhao Yiming would not show mercy.
Tear!
The harsh sound of the skin being cut by a sharp blade sounded, and five fingerprints were scratched in Ye Feng's chest, dripping blood.
With the explosion of the ultimate bloodline, Ye Feng barely escaped his life.
But now, Ye Feng can be said to be no match for Zhao Yiming at all.
"Hehe, escape! Escape like a mouse! Let me see your pitiful appearance and let people all over the world see how the famous Ye Feng is so weak! Hahahaha!" Zhao Yiming licked his fingers and licked his fingers.
The blood, like crazy, locked in Ye Feng's breath and ran away wildly.
Huh!
Ye Feng's Phantom's footwork was sweeping, trying to distance himself from Zhao Yiming.
Now Ye Feng's bloodline power is consumed greatly. If it weren't for the bloodline shackles, Ye Feng would never have been able to persevere until now.
But after a long battle, Ye Feng could no longer continue the endless battle. In addition, Ye Feng's extremely terrifying injuries were not allowed to continue to face the head-on battle with Zhao Yiming.
"Half an hour... hold on for half an hour, and my bloodline will be able to recover... and the fatal injury can also be recovered!" Ye Feng gritted his teeth and increased his speed.
"Hmph! Ye Feng, you are still the most genius of our Great Xia Dynasty. Is that only a little skill? That disappoints me too much!" Zhao Yiming tried to anger Ye Feng with his words, but obviously, there was nothing this.
effect.
Boom boom boom boom!
Zhao Yiming punched him out, but Ye Feng could always find a way out in desperate situations.
"Damn it!"
Zhao Yiming's face was distorted, and a torn pain came from the depths of his soul. He consumed too much power from the powerful emperor, and his soul could not bear it anymore!
"Escape? Do you think you can escape? Ye Feng, I want you to have no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground!" Zhao Yiming half-holds his palm, then quickly pulls it open, forming another barrier in the original battle platform.
The barrier spread towards Ye Feng at an extremely fast speed.
The barrier expands very quickly, and there is no time to avoid Ye Feng.
"Hehe... Ye Feng, have you seen it? I want to kill you, you have no way to escape! Now... destroy me!" Zhao Yiming endured the stinging pain deep in his soul, with the most powerful force
Impress the barrier you control directly into ashes.
boom!
The barrier covering Ye Feng quickly exploded, and large areas of space turned into nothingness.
The energy dispersed, and the fighting platform was filled with violent aura of gunpowder.
"Ye Feng...he is still alive!"
"What a tenacious vitality!"
"Ahem!"
Under the power of the barrier explosion, Ye Feng relied on the iron chain, his face was bloodless, and rows of blood kept flowing down from his body, and his life was almost overdrawn to its limit.
Just now, his physical condition reached the maximum he could bear.
Now, every time Ye Feng moves, he will suffer no less than the pain of heart-eating.
"Hahahahahaha! Ye Feng, you are so lucky that you are not dead, but you are already at the end of your life, right? Look at what you are now, how can you be worthy of Chen Jiao? Why did you take away your belongings?
Everything about me... Now, it's time for you to pay, I'll slowly peel you off and cramp you!"
After speaking, Zhao Yiming pulled out a sharp dagger from his sleeve, approaching Ye Feng step by step, locking Ye Feng's entire retreat.
sieve!
With a leap, Zhao Yiming came to Ye Feng a foot before, and his sharp dagger slashed, easily tearing Ye Feng's defense a foot-long wound was cut under Ye Feng's chest ribs.
Blood surged, and the deep muscles and bones were clearly visible.
"Ye Feng... Your speed is getting slower and slower. Every time you see me, I feel disgusted. Now I ruin your face!" Zhao Yiming grinned his teeth and grinned.
, rushed towards Ye Feng, faced Ye Feng with one palm, and swept over Ye Feng's cheek with a dagger.
laugh!
A blood stain appeared on Ye Feng's face. Ye Feng used all his strength to move out, lowering his head slightly, and an extremely dangerous light flashed in his pupils.
"Ye Feng, it seems that you are really at a dead end. Let me cut your heart open. I will dig out your internal organs and remove you from the top. Only in this way can I vent my hatred in my heart
!" Zhao Yiming laughed wildly, leaving wounds on Ye Feng's body like a cat teasing a mouse.
Looking at Ye Feng's slower movements, watching Ye Feng's breath fade, and watching Ye Feng's gradually pale expression, everyone understands that Ye Feng can't hold on for long!
"This battle... seems to have ended here!"
"What a pity... If Ye Feng had not met all the strongest people all the way, he was already exhausted when facing Zhao Yiming, and Ye Feng might not have been able to hold on. Perhaps, his fate is so!"
"As soon as Ye Feng died, the Ye Feng alliance would scatter. It seems that this time, Qian Xianjun won. This old fox is really unfathomable!"
"Compared with Zhao Yiming, Ye Feng has obvious potential, but... regardless of the process or the result on the fight stage, once Ye Feng loses, Ye Feng will be nothing, and his name will be quickly passed by the world.
Forgotten.”
"The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This has been the case since ancient times! Ye Feng's legend... is over!"
Bang!
Ye Feng was once again shot down from mid-air by Zhao Yiming to the ground, making a muffled groan.
It was also at this time that Ye Feng's breath became even weaker and dying.
"Hehe... Ye Feng, I'm so excited about your frowning now! Since you appeared in the capital of the Daxia Dynasty, I want to kill you all the time. Now I can finally... get what I want! Ha!
Hahaha, from now on, I will take everything from you, especially your woman, I will make you feel at ease in hell! My revenge will really begin after you die!”
At this moment, Zhao Yiming was suffering from the extremely terrifying tearing pain in his soul. His whole body was almost distorted, but he was also extremely excited!
His long-cherished wish is finally coming true!
boom!
Zhao Yiming rushed down at Ye Feng and punched Ye Feng in the chest.
Without any surprises, this punch was not something that Ye Feng could block now. Ye Feng was directly bombarded and blood was flying in the air again.
But what surprised Zhao Yiming was that under his punch, Ye Feng was still not dead and could still struggle to stand up.
This is simply... impossible!
"I don't believe that this time, you can survive!" A warning suddenly arose in Zhao Yiming's heart. Looking at Ye Feng, who was lowering his head, gathering his strongest strength!
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