"That Ye Chenfeng's ability to overwhelm all of us to win the first place in the preliminary competition is not only due to luck!" Tian Qingyun said slowly: "I heard from Huang Wutian that he and that Ye Chenfeng once fought in the Holy Land of Hundred Battles Although he said that he was absolutely sure of defeating Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng was only at the level of a five-star Taoist at that time, but now, he has reached the level of a six-star Taoist."
"Although Ye Chenfeng broke through the realm through refining Tianneng, there is still an insurmountable gap in strength between him and Mo Yichen!" Tian Fu said in disbelief.
"That being said, do you think that Ye Chenfeng used all his cards when facing Huang Wutian?" Tian Qingyun said slowly: "I think this Ye Chenfeng is not simple. The relationship between him and Mo Yichen For the competition, it is estimated to be four or six, and Ye Chenfeng is six."
"Impossible, I never believe Ye Chenfeng's hope of defeating Mo Yichen again!" Tian couldn't shake his head and retorted.
"Then let's wait and see!"
Tian Qingyun took a sip of the tea with faint aura, looked at Ye Chenfeng with burning eyes, and said slowly.
"It's your misfortune to meet me, because I will kill you with my own hands."
Wearing a black robe and exuding a strong murderous aura, Mo Yichen looked coldly at Ye Chenfeng and said solemnly.
"Why, some so-called geniuses in the False God Realm also like to kill people with their mouths?" Ye Chenfeng sneered and confronted him.
"I didn't expect you to be an interesting person. I hope you will have the strength to joke around in a while!" Mo Yichen said in a low voice, but his eyes became colder and colder.
"Get ready, the game begins!"
The white-haired old man glanced at the two who were facing each other, and announced loudly.
"Whizzing!"
As soon as the white-haired old man finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng and Mo Yichen moved at the same time, and they turned into two illusory afterimages, which collided with each other at an astonishing speed.
"boom!"
The power of more than 10 billion catties in Ye Chenfeng's body erupted, and the terrifying power, like an erupting volcano, ruthlessly bombarded Mo Yichen, defusing his attack.
"What a power!"
Mo Yichen majored in killing Dao, and his body was equally terrifying, but he and Ye Chenfeng were hard on the flesh, but they failed to take advantage of it, which made him look surprised.
A head-on blow was evenly divided, and the two changed their moves at the same time, blasting out terrifying fists and colliding together.
"Boom boom boom!"
Every time the fists of the two collided, there was a deafening explosion, and a lot of sparks of power bloomed in front of the two of them.
"Kill the ancestors!"
The two fought fiercely with the tip of the needle for more than 20 punches. No one could do anything to the other. Mo Yichen resolutely used the ancestral knowledge passed down by the demons for countless years, condensing a black halo filled with murderous intent, which amplified his strength. combat power.
"boom!"
The soaring Mo Yichen punched out, and the terrifying force instantly overwhelmed Ye Chenfeng's strength, knocking him back abruptly.
"What a terrifying killing intent!"
Ye Chenfeng's Basha Shura Kung Fu and Mo Yichen's Ancestral Slaying Kungfu are similar in purpose, but the power is far different. Mo Yichen killed an unknown number of people in order to condense the killing halo.
"Death Orb, devour!"
Feeling a large amount of death energy breaking through his defense and blasting into his body, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the Death Spirit Orb to swallow the death energy in his body, summoned the Qiankun Sword Formation, and turned into a rain of swords to attack him.
"Magic Blade Wuhen!"
The dense sword of Qiankun struck, and in Mo Yichen's hand appeared a pitch-black, bladeless, very wide magic knife. He cut it out with one knife, and the magic energy and killing way merged together. Surprisingly, he slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.
"Heavenly Sword Soul!"
With a thought of Ye Chenfeng, the heavenly sword soul flew out of his soul sea, turned into a long sword, and shattered the murderous light reflected in the magic knife Wuhen.
"Oh my god, that Ye Chenfeng is really not simple, his condensed sword soul is about to transform into a holy sword soul!"
Seeing the faint red light in the sky-level sword soul summoned by Ye Chenfeng, there was a constant gasp from the towering stands, and he was surprised by Ye Chenfeng's practice of swordsmanship.
"Qiankun Sword Formation, Qiankun strike!"
Ye Chenfeng controlled the Heavenly Sword Soul to merge into the Qiankun Sword Formation, amplified the attack power of the Qiankun Sword Formation, and turned into a giant sword tens of feet long with powerful Dao intent hanging down, and slashed at Mo Yichen.
When the Qiankun Sword Formation struck, Mo Yichen's body burst out with a terrifying murderous path. He held the magic knife Wuhen and slashed up. Relying on the powerful attack power, he broke through the Qiankun Giant Sword and deflected Ye Chenfeng's attack.
"The attack power is good, but it's still too far away to defeat me!" Mo Yichen let out a long roar, "Now, it's my turn to attack."
As he said that, he deduced the killing ancestry to the extreme, and condensed two killing halos, continued to increase his combat power, and launched a fierce attack on Ye Chenfeng with the magic knife Wuhen.
Mo Yichen is good at attacking, and with the addition of the amplitude of the three killing halos, his attacking power has reached an extremely terrifying level.
With a single slash, the space was broken, and the terrifying sword lights were like waterfalls falling down from the sky, slashing through the Qiankun sword array again and again, attacking Ye Chenfeng ferociously, suppressing his offensive in an all-round way, forcing him to retreat steadily.
"Brother, I said that Ye Chenfeng is an embroidered pillow, he will never be Mo Yichen's opponent!" Ye Chenfeng, who was forced to fall to the edge of the fighting ring by Mo Yichen's ferocious attack, was about to lose the match, Tian couldn't show a smile of understanding.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng decisively fused the Divine Blood Bead and Hunyuan Bead, and instantly raised his own strength to the realm of a one-star Dao God.
The next moment, he summoned the Demon Sealing Sword engraved with the ancestral pattern of Baidao, and slashed at Mo Yichen with a sky-splitting force.
When Fengmojian and Modao Wuhen slashed together, the invincible sword intent shot out from Fengmojian abruptly shattered Modao Wuhen's attack, and the terrifying force knocked back Mo Yichen three steps .