Chapter 957

Ye Feng sighed.

It seems that we can't do without a fight today.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

"Just in time, my Lord also wants to know how powerful the destiny Gemini of Dongzhou is."

With a wave of Ye Feng's big sleeve, the heavenly monkey and fox princess were included in the huge space of knowing the sea.

Dong!

As the opponent, Ye Feng took the lead.

"Wanjie boxing!"

In an instant, tens of thousands of heavy punches with five times the increase in combat power were hit, directly to the weaker Yuan Jing.

"Come on!"

Yuan Jing laughed and clenched his fists. He smashed the shadow of ten thousand fists from Ye Feng. In the kingdom of imperial Qi and fortune behind him, countless gods were killed immediately.

Each God, the shadow of a fist.

Boom!

The void was torn by the impact of both sides, there were countless fine space cracks, and a terrible tearing force broke out, absorbing the vitality of the world around.

"Good!"

Jianchen looked aside and didn't make a move.

If ye Feng can't even fight yuan Kyoto, he doesn't need to fight. However, if ye Feng suppresses Yuan Jing, he should appreciate Ye Feng's strong strength.

Tear it!

Ye Feng's "Wanjie fist" was defeated by the gods transformed by the luck of the imperial dynasty in Yuanjing.

On the surface, Ye Feng is not an opponent.

But the next moment.

Ye Feng stretched out his hands, compressed his majestic Qi and blood, turned into a red blood thorn, and instantly penetrated the void.

"No!"

Yuan Jing had a premonition of the crisis and moved his mind. Countless imperial fortunes condensed into a solid shield in front of him.

Ding!

The blood spike went all the way. After penetrating the imperial dynasty's air shield, it pierced Yuan Jing's shoulder and shed blood.

"What a strong combat power!"

"Ye Feng, this should be your strongest blow?"

Jianchen and Yuanjing were both surprised.

Just that blow has reached the same level as them, enough to rank among the top heavenly holy places.

Ye Feng's strength is really terrible.

"Do you want to continue fighting?" Ye Feng looked at them and took out the heavenly Saint star clock. This was the first time he used this Saint soldier. He wanted to know how powerful it was.

"Your combat power is good, continue!"

Sword dust threw the yin-yang holy sword. The two swords turned into black-and-white dragons and bit Ye Feng.

"God!"

Ye Feng roared and used his powerful magic power to raise his momentum to the limit.

"One step into the road!"

He suddenly stepped out and absorbed the yuan force, law and rhyme of the world around him, making him look like he was back to nature and stepped down hard.

Bang!

The real dragon transformed by the black-and-white holy sword was pressed in place. Although it did not collapse, it was blocked by Ye Feng.

"You still have such a powerful magic power!"

"One step into the road? Who created it and why have you never heard of it?"

Jianchen and yuankyoto were surprised.

"You don't know a lot!" Ye Feng held the star clock and smashed it on the head of the real dragon transformed by black and white swords. Finally, he broke it and turned it into two swords and flew back upside down.

"Come back!"

Sword dust reaches out his hand and catches the black and white holy sword respectively.

"There's no need to try again. You and I can take it seriously and see how much ability Ye Feng has."

Yuanjing can't wait.

With a loud roar, the gods in the aura of the imperial dynasty began to condense and turn into countless golden scales, which were pasted on the surface of Yuanjing and became a set of golden scales.

At this moment, his momentum doubled directly!

"Well, you too."

Jianchen nodded, didn't want to continue to test, took a deep breath, absorbed the sword world vision behind him with the yin-yang holy sword, and raised their power to the peak.

Qiang!

Yin and Yang holy swords meet in mid air and merge into a long black-and-white sword, which is held by the sword dust.

This moment.

He easily entered the realm of the unity of man and sword. There was a complete outbreak of Kendo in his body. His breath was much stronger than that of Yuanjing wearing the golden scale armor of the imperial dynasty.

"You are strong enough to kill me."

Ye Feng sighed.

After all, his level was too low to enter the peak of the holy land. He was not at the same level as Yuanjing and Jianchen at all. If he didn't rely on his strong flesh, Ye Feng felt that he couldn't resist the random blow of the two people at their peak.

Without the power of time and the heart of life, he will die if he fights with these two people.

"You have just reached the holy peak!"

This time, Yuanjing and Jianchen really felt the cultivation breath from Ye Feng and were shocked.

A person who can explode such terrible combat power is just entering the peak of the holy land?

Who would believe it if it were said?

"Indeed, my accomplishments can't be on the table, but I'm not weak in the double cultivation of Dharma and body." Ye Feng put away the star clock and said slowly.

The next moment.

Ye Feng's body has a strong burst of Qi and blood, forming a Qi and blood vision behind him, which is quite powerful.

"The physical body at the holy level!"

Jianchen and Yuanjing spoke again, and their hearts were more and more shocked.

Logically speaking, even if it is double cultivation of Dharma and body, the cultivation of Dharma is higher than that of body.

But now, it's the opposite.

"Your body is emitting divine light. I feel very familiar." Yuan Jing stared at Ye Feng's body, as if he could see that his bones were covered with all kinds of divine patterns.

"That's the power divine pattern." Jianchen said, "Ye Feng has the divine power of lingzun" Tianzun ", which can improve his combat power by five times. In addition, he seems to have been inherited by the power divine pattern of the overlord."

"Sword dust God son has a good eye!" Ye Feng nodded.

It is no secret that he won the top talent conference in Tianzhou, got the guidance of lingzun and learned the unique magic power of lingzun, Tianzun.

As for the power divine pattern on your body, once you exert your strength with all your strength, it will burst out.

This cannot be hidden.

Moreover, Ye Feng is collecting the remains of Ba Huang everywhere. This matter has long been known by major forces and can't be hidden.

"It seems that you collected the wreckage of Ba Huang in order to obtain the power divine pattern on it." Yuan Jing slowly opened his mouth.

"Not bad!" Ye Feng nodded.

He can't tell anyone that the tyrant is still alive.

Using this reason to muddle through can cover up the secret that the tyrant has not fallen.

"Then we have to understand how strong you are with the inheritance of overlord and spiritual respect at the same time."

Sword dust and Yuan Jing speak in the same voice.

"Do it!"

Ye Feng took a deep breath and sucked the Qi and blood vision behind him into his body. His breath gradually rose to an unprecedented peak, giving people a feeling of facing the Holy Spirit of the peak.

"War!"

After wearing the golden scale armor of the imperial dynasty, Yuan Jing's defense was invincible in the territory of Tiansheng. His strength soared. He chose to fight with Ye Feng and smashed the void into powder.

"War!"

Sword dust also joined the battle group, waved the integrated yin-yang holy sword, and split Ye Feng's body surface with one sword.

"I will never die!"

Ye Feng said calmly, and the cut wound healed instantly, which surprised Yuan Jing and Jianchen.

Take this opportunity.

Ye Feng showed Wanjie fist and beat them backwards.

At the moment, the three are all serious about fighting, and their morale soars. Even if they are defeated, they can immediately join the battle group again. Swords, fists and golden scales collide with each other and are in chaos.

Tear it!

Ye Feng had countless scars on his body. The whole person was split in two, but he healed instantly and waved his fist to meet the attack of the two top powers.

Even though he was losing, Ye Feng didn't say he would lose.

"Blood thorn!"

Ye Feng quickly displayed his talent of time, accelerated a hundred times, and instantly completed the fusion of the two blood spikes, breaking through the shoulders of Jianchen and Yuanjing respectively.

Boom!

He gathered the blood stab again and kept hitting the wound position on the two people, even occupying the upper hand!

"Ye Feng, you are really strong!"

Jianchen and Yuanjing both stepped back and stood side by side. Vigorous vitality poured into the wound and healed quickly. Their breath was still at the peak, and there was no sign of defeat at all.

"You are really strong."

Ye Feng couldn't help feeling.

He has done his best, but he still can't take advantage of it. If he hadn't had the abnormal ability of time flashback, and the sword dust and Yuan Kyoto didn't kill, he would have fallen.

This war made him see the gap between himself and the top strong, and the pressure in his heart was much greater.

"No, you are really strong."

Jianchen and Yuanjing showed their respect.

In the first battle at the same level, they were not Ye Feng's opponents at all, so they had the advantage of high cultivation, so they could suppress Ye Feng.

"Still playing?" asked Ye Feng.

"It's meaningless." Jianchen shook his head. "Your means are very strong. You even have the law of time, but you lose in your own cultivation."

"Fight again when you are promoted to Tiansheng!" Yuan Jing held his arm and took off the golden scales on his body.

Ye Feng nodded.

He could see that Jianchen and Yuanjing had not used their real strength.

For example, the power of heaven in Dongzhou.

Now he is really inferior to each other.

However, we should also be proud.

It's good to force these two top strong men to a serious level with the flesh of entering the Holy Land and heavenly saint.

This strength can kill other heavenly saints at will.

"You two, see you later!"

Ye Fengchao arched their hands, jumped through the fog, fled into the starry sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.