Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 144

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"Boom!"

The momentum of the sword and the momentum of the saber collided together, and suddenly a huge wave was set off in midair. The powerful momentum made many Wufu disciples in the stands feel suffocated.

"Jianshi, Brother Ye actually comprehended Jianshi, he, how did he cultivate."

"Pervert, this Ye Chenfeng is indeed the same as Fu Youyue, both perverts." Lin Fuxin, who was defeated by Ye Chenfeng and seriously injured, muttered to himself while rubbing his swollen chest.

At this time, he was completely overwhelmed by Ye Chenfeng's strength, and he was convinced that he lost.

"Ye Chenfeng, you are very good. Your growth rate is beyond my imagination. I hope you will not let me down when you fight against each other." Fu Youyue slightly Opening his moist mouth, he spoke in a cold voice.

"Don't worry, you will be satisfied." Ye Chenfeng looked at Fu Youyue's cold and beautiful face, and responded lightly. The Panlong epee weighing three thousand catties appeared in his hand, and the fierce sword's momentum continued to skyrocket.

"start!"

With Gan Daobai's order, the final decisive battle began.

"boom!"

The saber in Fu Youyue's body was completely vented, and before the saber was released, it gave people the domineering aura of a long sword, and the terrifying aura made people feel heartbroken.

"call out!"

Ye Chenfeng immediately drew out his sword, a dazzling sword light swept out of the air, the sword tore apart the impact of the sword, and attacked Fu Youyue.

"broken!"

Fu Youyue's pupils shrank, and the Xueyue knife in her hand slashed out, and the terrifying light of the knife directly shattered the light of Ye Chenfeng's sword.

"So strong, this Fu Youyue is indeed the number one genius of Tianhuo Wufu. Her attack power is probably the same as mine, surpassing the sixth-level beast general."

Seeing the power of Fu Youyue's sword, Ye Chenfeng also became competitive, but he didn't want to expose the two trump cards of Xuanhan Lingshui and Killing Sword Art, and kept urging his sword to attack.

For a moment, swords, lights and swords hung over the entire arena, and endless power swept around, shaking the arena made of special materials to tremble violently.

"Break the Knife Art, break the mountains and rivers."

The sword force she used couldn't suppress Ye Chenfeng, Fu Youyue's slender legs exerted force suddenly, Miaoman's body flew up into the air, a powerful and overbearing blade pierced through the void, and slashed at Ye Chenfeng.

"120,000 catties, explode."

Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and all the strength in his body burst out, pouring into the Panlong epee, arousing the nine attack patterns in the epee, and slashing through the air.

"boom!"

The lights of swords and shadows of swords collided with each other, and the sky filled with sword energy and lights of swords flew around, cutting the hard arena full of holes. The terrifying attack deeply shocked the hearts of Wufu disciples in the stands.

"How is it possible, how could that little beast be so powerful."

Shen Tukuang was deeply intimidated by Ye Chenfeng's astonishing strength, showing a complex look of despair, unwillingness, and powerlessness.

With the strength shown by Ye Chenfeng, he knew that he might not be able to catch up with him in his whole life.

"Break the Knife Art, split the world."

The moment Fu Youyue fell to the arena, her whole body fused with the Blood Moon Knife, and slashed out the eighth form of the Knife Breaking Knife at Ye Chenfeng. The crimson knife glow seemed to merge with endless flames, tearing the air , and slashed at Ye Chenfeng.

"Crash Cloud Palm."

Feeling the horror of Fu Youyue's knife, Ye Chenfeng took a step forward. The strength and soul power of his whole body poured into his right palm. On the colored blade light, it resisted the eighth form of the empty knife formula performed by Fu Youyue.

"Boom!"

There were thunderous sounds, and powerful forces swept across the world, almost shattering the cracked arena.

"Pedal!"

Although Ye Chenfeng's Bending Cloud Palm resisted Fu Youyue's eighth move of the Knife Breaking Sword Art, he was still knocked back three steps by the terrifying counter-shock force, and the blood in his whole body was violently tumbling.

And Fu Youyue was not feeling well either, a blush appeared on her cold face, her breathing became short of breath, and a stream of blood flowed out from the right hand that was holding the Blood Moon Knife tightly.

"Palace Master, tell me which of the two of them will have the last laugh."

The deputy palace master Huo Lingfeng was shaken by the shocking strength of the two people. He had to admit that both Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue had more attack power than him.

"I can't see it either, but according to their current situation, the result of the match should be announced soon." Qian Daobai looked at Ye Chenfeng and Ye Chenfeng with burning eyes, and said with some expectation.

"Sister Fu, it's my turn to attack."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, suppressing the surging blood in his body, and the sword with the second level of power gushed out from his body, straight to the sky.

"Second Heaven of Sword Power!"

Feeling the sudden surge of sword power in Ye Chenfeng's body, Fu Youyue's Gujing Wubo's face showed a deep look of horror, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Second Heaven of Sword Power, Ye Chenfeng actually comprehended the Second Heaven of Sword Power. He seems to be less than seventeen years old."

Hearing Fu Youyue's exclamation, Gan Daobai suddenly stood up on the chair, staring at Ye Chenfeng with his cloudy eyes, his eyes were full of shock.

"Phantom Displacement!"