The two heavy treasures collided together, and immediately there was a deafening explosion.
The powerful impact distorted the space in an instant, shaking the entire fighting arena slightly.
"What a power!"
Ba Jian is full of confidence in his own strength. Few of the star field powerhouses are stronger than him, but Fang Tian's painted halberd that Ye Chenfeng threw at him made him feel like he was facing a human slaughter. pain.
A halberd smashed Ba Jian's offensive, Ye Chenfeng continued to explode with powerful force, and rotated Fang Tian's fierce attack with the halberd, which was powerful and heavy, and the shadow of the halberd filled with 40 million catties made Ba Jian's face change subtly Variety.
But as the eighth strongest player in the star field, Ba Jian knew that he couldn't back down, so he took a deep breath and burst out with the strongest strength to meet him.
However, the two fought fiercely with each other for half a stick of incense, Ba Jian gradually couldn't resist Ye Chenfeng's fierce offensive, and his body retreated steadily.
And his retreat made the audience in the stands exclaim in surprise. They couldn't imagine that Ye Chenfeng, who was half a step into the realm of the Beast Emperor, suppressed Ba Jian.
"It seems that Heiyan is not a stunned young man. He has something to rely on to challenge Luo Yuzhu."
"Well, this Heiyan's strength is really good, but what is really terrifying about Bajian is his Daoist attack. It is estimated that Heiyan will be defeated when he uses his Daoist skills."
Many people are regretted by Ye Chenfeng's strength, but more people are still optimistic about the eighth-ranked Bajian in the star field.
"The meaning of the sword!"
The livid-faced Ba Jian took a deep breath, stabilized his out-of-control body, and the Dao of the Seventy Epees poured out of his strong body, frantically blending into the ancient-patterned epee.
In a fit of rage, Ba Jian prepared to use a powerful Dao technique, intending to kill Ye Chenfeng in one fell swoop and save face.
"Vertigo!"
Ye Chenfeng's attack speed was faster, he stepped on the phantom of the shape-shifting, and instantly appeared in front of Ba Jian, the soul power in his head exploded, forming a terrifying dizzy force, blasting into the sea of Ba Jian's soul, making his soul tremble , A severe dizziness appeared in my mind.
Seizing the opportunity of Ba Jian's dizziness, Ye Chenfeng held Fang Tian's painting halberd forward and stabbed Ba Jian's chest with the halberd.
"not good!"
At the critical moment, the powerful Bajian regained consciousness, and put the ancient pattern epee horizontally in front of his body, resisting the attack from Fang Tian's painted halberd.
"boom!"
Fang Tian's painted halberd pierced heavily on the sword body of the ancient pattern epee, and the force of 40 million catties exploded instantly, and the sword body bombarded Bajian's chest.
"puff!"
A lot of blood sprayed out of Ba Jian's mouth, and was attacked by a stun technique. The slow-acting Ba Jian was injured by Ye Chenfeng's halberd, and a lot of blood sprayed out of his mouth.
"I want your life!"
Regardless of his physical injuries, Ba Jian roared out of embarrassment, exerting the will of the sword and the will of blood to the extreme, wanting to launch a counterattack regardless of everything.
But Ye Chenfeng's stun technique was unstoppable, abruptly interrupting his dao technique, causing his brain to go blank again, and he continued to attack his body with Fang Tian's painting halberd.
"Boom!"
Ye Chenfeng's dancing Fang Tian painting halberd hit Ba Jian's chest like sweeping thousands of troops, the powerful force directly broke through his body defense, blasted him out of the fighting arena, and lost the fighting .
"Luo Hu, it's your turn, come up and play."
Ye Chenfeng inserted the 300,000-jin Fang Tian painting halberd on the fighting platform, hooked Luo Hu with a gloomy face with his index finger, and said provocatively.
Chapter 906 Breaking the Way with Strength
"Boy, I will kill you!"
After falling out of the fighting arena, Ba Jian got up from the ground and roared loudly like an enraged lion.
Although he lost the game, he only used 30% of 100% of his strength. He didn't show his skills or intentions. He felt that his failure was due to carelessness, and it was by no means inferior to Ye Chenfeng.
"Ba Jian, you've already lost, why do you still have the face to fight and kill? Are you going to challenge Xingluo Tiancheng's rules?" Ye Chenfeng said lightly, with his hands behind his back, looking at Ba Jian who became angry from embarrassment.
"Ba Jian, according to the rules of the fighting arena, you really can't make a move today. If you want revenge, you can only challenge again tomorrow."
At this time, the white-haired old man who was in charge of the order of the martial arts arena appeared beside the martial arts platform, looked at the bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face flushed, and the murderous Ba Jian, and he warned seriously.
"Ba Jian, give him to me."
Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who was arrogant and domineering, who dared to challenge him, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice.
"Lord Luo Yu, you must kill him."
Ba Jian had never suffered such a great humiliation, he endured the anger in his heart, and said through gritted teeth.
"Don't worry, he will never see the sun tomorrow."
As he spoke, Luo Hu walked step by step from the west box through the void, and every time he took a step, his own momentum became stronger, which made many warriors who approached him feel suffocated.
In terms of momentum alone, Luo Hu is much stronger than Ba Jian.
"Hei Yan, today I will let you know and challenge me." Luo Hu walked to the arena, looked at Ye Chenfeng fiercely, and said with murderous intent.
"Luo Hui, you and that trash are really the same breed, and you talk nonsense." Ye Chenfeng slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and sneered coldly: "If you want to fight, fight, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."
"Since you are anxious to find death, then I will help you."