"My wife!"
Ye Chenfeng gently blocked Xia Wendie, and responded coldly.
"What are you, you have the right to speak here!" Hei Kuangdao's face darkened and said: "Don't get out of here yet."
As soon as the word 'Roll' came out, the terrifying sound exploded in the void like thunder from nine heavens, and the rolling sound wave blasted into Ye Chenfeng's ears, attacking his soul, trying to shatter his soul.
The roar of Hei Kuang Dao was so powerful that several huge rocks behind Ye Chenfeng shattered in an instant, but Ye Chenfeng was guarded by the God-eating Brain in his sea of souls, so he ignored the howling attack released by Hei Kuang Dao.
The next moment, a dazzling white light flashed in Ye Chenfeng's sea of souls, and the sky-level sword soul turned into a one-foot-high sword, hanging down with a lot of Taoism, and slashed at the black mad knife close at hand.
"Sacred Wave Breaking Knife, break!"
Hei Kuangdao's pupils shrank, and the heavy knife behind his back made a terrible sound, cutting through the air, and slashed on the sky-level sword soul, resisting the attack of the sky-level sword soul.
"Heaven-level sword soul, I didn't expect you to be a waste!"
Relying on absolute strength, Hei Kuangdao resisted the attack of the heavenly sword soul, stared fiercely at Ye Chenfeng, and said murderously.
"Your strength is not as powerful as you brag!" Ye Chenfeng said without showing any weakness.
"It's been a long time since no one has provoked me." The murderous intent in Hei Kuangdao's body erupted unreservedly: "I'll take your sacrificial knife today and let some people in Baizhan City know that I'm coming."
"That's enough, Hei Kuangdao, this is not your Black Demon Clan. If you provoke my Zhan Clan friends again, don't blame my Zhan Clan for being rude to you!" Shadow War God's face darkened, and he warned coldly.
"If the Blood God of War, the God of War Killer is here, I might give your Zhan clan a face, but you are not qualified yet!" Hei Kuangdao said arrogantly and contemptuously.
"Really? Then let me experience your arrogant capital!" Shadow God of War said in a low voice, venting his terrifying fighting spirit, and transformed into a female God of War.
"Senior Shadow, leave him to me!"
Although the strength of Hei Kuang Dao is terrifying, Ye Chenfeng's current trump card can completely compete against him, and Ye Chenfeng also wants to know the strength of the top geniuses of the Tianyu clans.
"call out!"
When the battle was about to break out, an ear-piercing sound of sword light pierced the void.
Wearing a white robe and fluttering clothes, the handsome and extraordinary Yue Yeming flew towards the sky with a flying sword on his feet.
The next moment, the sword light under his feet reflected a peerless sword light, which slashed towards the black mad knife at a speed exceeding several times the speed of light.
Sudden attack by Yue Yeming, Hei Kuangdao's face changed slightly, and he immediately held the Duan Lang Sheng Dao to resist.
But Yue Yeming's attack was far better than him, and he directly broke the attack of Hei Kuang Dao with a sword, and directly flew him out. He retreated hundreds of meters before stabilizing his body, and strands of blood were on his right palm The surface ran out and dripped to the ground.
"I don't want to kill people before the Hundred Battles Tournament begins!" Yue Yeming looked at the gloomy Heikangdao with cold eyes and said, "Now, you can get out."
"good!"
Although Hei Kuangdao was angry, he was not dazzled by the anger. He glanced coldly at Ye Chenfeng, Yue Yeming and the others, and rationally did not make any further moves. He gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned around. left.
Chapter 1653 Fighting
"Thank you!"
I haven't seen him for a year, Ye Chenfeng feels that Yue Yeming's strength is stronger, and Ye Chenfeng feels that he is only a short distance away from breaking through the six-star Taoist. Once he breaks through to the six-star Taoist, his strength will be even stronger terrible.
"Brother Ye, you're being polite!" Yue Yeming smiled slightly and said, "Let's go, let's go into the city."
"good!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded, and together with Yue Yeming and the Zhan Clan, they walked slowly towards Baizhan City along an ancient road that had gone through many vicissitudes.
"Brother Ye, I still have something to do, see you later during the martial arts competition!"
Entering Baizhan City, Yue Yeming bid farewell to Ye Chenfeng and others, and left alone.
"Brother Ye, who is that person, and how can his strength be so terrifying!"
Witnessing the scene where Yue Yeming slashed back the Black Crazy Knife, Zhan Shishi and others were deeply awed by his strength, and were very curious about his identity.
"He is a friend I met in Meteor City!" Ye Chenfeng said slowly.
"The Hundred Battles Tournament is about to start. The Hundred Battles City has gathered the top masters of all clans. It's very chaotic. Why don't Young Master Ye come with us to the Zhan Clan's mansion to rest!" Shadow God of War invited.
"Shadow God of War, you're being polite, but Wendie and I still want to wander around Baizhan City, so we won't go with you to the Zhan Clan's mansion!"
Seeing the strength of Yue Yeming and Hei Kuangdao, Ye Chenfeng eagerly wants to enter the Qiankun Realm and cultivate in ten times the time, and hit the three-star Daoist Realm. He can only hope to achieve good results if he further breaks through the realm in a short period of time. .
"Okay then, this is the map of my Zhan Clan's mansion. Mr. Ye, if Miss Xia has nothing to do, come to us!" Shadow God of War gave Ye Chenfeng a jade slip, and brought Zhan Shishi and others left.
"Let's go, let's take a stroll around the Hundred Battles City, then find a place to rest and wait for the Hundred Battles to start!"
After Shadow God of War and others left, Ye Chenfeng and Xia Wendie wandered around the most famous city in the outer battlefield, hoping to see if they could meet Lingyu and the others.
But Baizhan City is really too big, looking for someone here is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and Ye Chenfeng didn't have much hope.
Not far away, a treasure building tens of feet high, built like a palace in the sky, with a huge gemstone inlaid on the top of the pavilion, and a lot of light of Taoism hanging down came into their eyes.
"Come on, let's go to the treasure building!"
Fighting in a hundred battles is not easy, Ye Chenfeng must make complete preparations, buy more top-quality true spirit swords, and increase the power of the Qiankun Sword Formation.