Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 143

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"Chenfeng, be careful. Although Lin Fuxin lost to Fu Youyue in one move, you must not underestimate his strength. He is terrifying." Lin Kezhu, who was defeated by Lin Fuxin and eliminated miserably, reminded in a low voice.

"I will pay attention." Ye Chenfeng nodded, his body flickered slightly, and he appeared in the center of the competition arena, looking at Lin Fuxin, who had recovered from his injuries and had a strong breath.

"Ye Chenfeng, in fact, you are the one I am looking forward to fighting the most. I don't know this one. Let's compete for strength and see who is stronger." Lin Fuxin quickly stepped out of the shadow of defeat, fighting with high spirits. Looking at Ye Chenfeng.

"Okay, let's compare strength." Ye Chenfeng smiled and agreed happily.

"Haha, happy. You really suit my appetite." Lin Fuxin laughed loudly, and the phantom of the wild elephant emerged from his body again, enhancing his own strength.

With the perfect fusion of the soul beast Manxiang and Lin Fuxin's body, the muscles of his whole body twitched, and veins appeared like earthworms, and a strong sense of oppression swept over Ye Chenfeng.

"This Lin Fuxin is fused with the spirit beast, and the physical strength is probably close to 90,000 catties."

Sensing the pressure erupting from Lin Fuxin's body, Ye Chenfeng vaguely guessed the limit of his body, and Ye Chenfeng had never had a power showdown before, so he was full of anticipation for this battle.

"Game start!"

Following Huo Lingfeng's order, Ye Chenfeng and Lin Fuxin moved at the same time, bombarding each other with a powerful impact.

When the fists of the two of them hit together, the huge impact made Lin Fuxin tremble slightly.

But they didn't back down, controlled the strength of their whole body, and kept attacking each other. The sound like thunder was endless. Ye Chenfeng and Ye Chenfeng fought fiercely like two humanoid monsters.

"What a powerful force."

It took two sticks of incense to fight Ye Chenfeng's needlepoint against the wheat awns, and Lin Fu deeply felt the terrifying power of Ye Chenfeng.

Even with his own strength, which is several times higher than ordinary people, he is no match for him.

"Boom..."

The two fought for hundreds of rounds, and the powerful collision force caused a lot of cracks to appear on the ground under their feet, and the violent force swept across the four directions, making the martial arts disciples in the stands terrified.

"This, is this the power of humans? It is estimated that even wild beasts are not as powerful as them." A martial arts disciple exclaimed.

"Ye Chenfeng, take my strongest move."

"The Promise breaks the sky!"

The qi and blood in his body were churning, and Lin Fu, who was short of breath, roared violently. The strength of his whole body reached the limit, and he printed a large gray-brown handprint, carrying a powerful destructive force, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng.

"Crash Cloud Palm!"

Sensing that Lin Fuxin used Wuji Break the Sky, the condensed big handprint instantly exceeded his own strength limit, Ye Chenfeng didn't dare to be careless, and immediately printed the Bending Cloud Palm to fight back.

The two palm prints bombarded together, and the power erupted was earth-shattering, and a bright halo of energy scattered in all directions.

In the dazzling energy halo, a figure who lost control of his body flashed across the halo, fell hard to the ground of the competition field, and lost the game.

And the person who fell out of the arena was Lin Fuxin who ranked second in the Tianhuo Martial Arts List.

Chapter 121: Sword vs. Sword

"I won, Senior Brother Ye defeated Senior Brother Lin."

Seeing Lin Fuxin who fell out of the arena covered in blood and hadn't gotten up for a long time, the entire arena became noisy.

"Do you think the final champion is Senior Sister Fu or Senior Brother Lin?" Many people began to compare Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue.

"Sister Fu should be the best. After all, Sister Fu single-handedly beheaded three and five level beast generals, and defeated Senior Brother Lin with one blow."

"Well, I also think that Senior Sister Fu is amazing, and Senior Brother Ye is unlikely to win."

Although Ye Chenfeng was strong enough to overcome all the opponents, but Fu Youyue's performance was even more against the sky, and almost no one could block her blow.

So more people are still optimistic about Fu Youyue, optimistic that she can win the final championship.

"What a terrifying soul skill. The palm print that Ye Chenfeng printed just now is not a low-level earth-level soul skill."

Recalling the scene where Ye Chenfeng's palm shook Lin Fu's heart, Gan Daobai showed a deep look of horror. He had a feeling that Ye Chenfeng's burst of attack might exceed his own when he cast the Cloud Breaking Palm.

"Ye Chenfeng, I don't know how long you need to rest, do you need to have the final duel with Fu Youyue tomorrow." During the fair period, Gan Daobai slowly stood up from his seat and asked in a deep voice.

"No, it's enough to give me a stick of incense to recover." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said.

Although the battle between Ye Chenfeng and Lin Fuxin just now seemed fierce, but he has cultivated the Six Meridians God Gang to the third stage, and his physical resilience is very terrifying.

A stick of incense time is enough to recover the power he consumed and adjust his state to the best.

"Okay, then I'll give you a stick of incense time to recover. After a stick of incense, the final competition will take place." Gan Daobai glanced at Ye Chenfeng meaningfully, nodded, and announced.

"A stick of incense!"

Hearing that Ye Chenfeng only needs a stick of incense to recover, Fu Youyue's beautiful eyes flashed a look of surprise, and she glanced at Ye Chenfeng who was sitting cross-legged on the competition field from a distance, adjusting her breath to recover, and closed her eyes again. Eyes, waiting for the arrival of the final battle.

One stick of incense passed quickly, and after one stick of incense recovered, Ye Chenfeng fully recovered his physical strength, stood up slowly, and said, "Mansion Master, I have fully recovered, and I can start the competition."

"Buzz!"

As soon as Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, Fu Youyue, who was sitting cross-legged on the stand, opened her eyes, and her body suddenly jumped up, like a sword, across the sky, and landed on the arena.

Feeling the powerful saber force emanating from Fu Youyue's body, Ye Chenfeng's deep eyes burst out with light, and the sword force in his body gushed out uncontrollably, colliding with the sword force released by Fu Youyue.