Ye Chenfeng moved his body, cut through the space at an astonishing speed, and landed on the fighting platform almost at the same time as Tian Qingyun.
Standing on the martial stage, neither Ye Chenfeng nor Tian Qingyun opened their mouths to speak, and their expressions were surprisingly consistent, that is, calmness, extraordinary calmness, making it impossible to guess their hearts.
But their aura is getting higher and higher.
When the two powerful auras collided, sparks burst out imperceptibly, blooming in mid-air.
"You are ready, the finals begin!"
Following the old man Bai's order, the auras of Ye Chenfeng and Tianqing Yunsan suddenly became fierce, and they clashed fiercely in the void, forming a powerful whirlwind.
"Original bloodline, burn!"
Ye Chenfeng's strength and realm are far inferior to Tian Qingyun's, so as soon as he came up, he burned his powerful primordial blood, amplified his own strength, and infinitely narrowed the gap in strength with Tian Qingyun.
The next moment, Ye Chenfeng took a sudden step, and a force of more than 60 billion catties exploded in his body, which directly dissipated the aura released by Tian Qingyun, and punched him.
"Bang bang bang!"
With a punch, the space vibrated, the terrifying fist glow shook the entire void and trembled violently, the terrifying fist glow dragged a long tail of power, and with an unparalleled sense of oppression, it blasted towards Tian Qingyun.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng's fist light hit Tian Qingyun's chest, a sharp gun light pierced his body, twisting the space, piercing the fist light with a single shot, breaking Ye Chenfeng's probing attack.
With a hard blow, the two moved at the same time, and two illusory lights and shadows collided together.
At the moment of impact, the two of them unanimously attacked each other fiercely, attacking each other's body.
Although Ye Chenfeng's strength is not as strong as Tian Qingyun's, but his strength is enough to crush a god-level master.
In the fierce fight, Ye Chenfeng not only did not fall into the disadvantage, but took an absolute advantage, restraining Tian Qingyun's offensive.
"Eight fierce battle guns!"
Being crushed by Ye Chenfeng's strength, Tian Qingyun's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent. With a move of his mind, he summoned the Eight Fierce Battle Spears, and stabbed Ye Chenfeng with one shot.
With a stab, a deep gun mark instantly appeared in the space, and the terrifying gun intent penetrated for several miles, directly piercing Ye Chenfeng's chest.
"Um… "
A shot pierced through Ye Chenfeng, Tian Qingyun was surprised instead, and wanted to dodge decisively with a flash of his body.
But the moment he dodged, the afterimage turned into an afterimage, and Ye Chenfeng's soul sea that appeared beside him released endless red light. He slashed towards Tian Qingyun within a short distance.
"Boom!"
Caught off guard, Tian Qingyun held the Eight Fierce Battle Spear to defend with all his strength, but the power of the Holy Sword Soul was too terrifying, and the terrifying sword intent passed into his arm through the Eight Fierce Battle Spear, causing a severe numbness in his arm , the body is constantly retreating.
"Oh my god, the holy sword soul, it's only been a month, and this Ye Chenfeng has cultivated the sword soul to the holy level, how did this guy do it!"
"Monster, this Ye Chenfeng is definitely a monster, this level of cultivation speed is really unheard of!"
Witnessing the scene where Ye Chenfeng summoned the holy sword soul and beheaded Tian Qingyun, everyone present was stunned, making them unable to believe what they saw.
"Holy Sword Soul, I underestimated you!"
Although the holy sword soul condensed by Ye Chenfeng had just taken shape, its power was comparable to that of a top-grade heaven-reaching holy weapon, which brought great trouble to Tian Qingyun and made him look even more gloomy.
"Power, unblock!"
Feeling the threat of the holy sword soul, Tian Qingyun didn't dare to be careless, and decisively unsealed the power in his body, raising his strength to the peak of a two-star god.
When Tian Qingyun gradually increased his strength, Ye Chenfeng fused the Divine Blood Bead and the Hunyuan Bead, burned the two holy flames of the true spirit, and also raised his strength to the peak of the two-star Taoist God.
The next moment, the two of them moved at the same time, and fought fiercely together with all their strength.
Chapter 1700 Comprehensive Suppression
"The wheel of the sky, cut!"
With a thought of Tian Qingyun, the medium-grade heavenly holy weapon, the sky wheel, was cut down from the void, and the terrifying light wheel with unparalleled destructive power, chopped towards Ye Chenfeng's head.
"The Qiankun Sword Formation!"
At this time, more than 200 top-grade true spirit swords flew out of Ye Chenfeng's body, forming a mysterious sword picture above his head. When the Qiankun sword array and the holy sword soul merged together, the power soared in a straight line , Resisting the wheel of the sky with the light of Taoism hanging down from the sky.
The next moment, Ye Chenfeng twisted his hands quickly, and the Qiankun sword array continued to reproduce powerful attacks, sweeping everything, and attacking Tian Qingyun.
The sword light spread across the four fields, wreaking havoc on the entire combat platform, and Ye Chenfeng, who is in the center of the Qiankun sword formation, is like the master of this world, possessing the power to kill and kill in this space.
Under Ye Chenfeng's control of the Qiankun sword array attack, Tian Qingyun's offensive was severely suppressed, and the Qiankun swords filled with the power of the holy sword soul kept smashing Tian Qingyun's attack.
"God and Demon World Destroyer Gun!"
Forced by the Qiankun sword formation to retreat steadily, Tian Qingyun suppressed the surging blood, and his whole body merged with the Eight Fierce Battle Spears. To Ye Chenfeng's chest.
"One blow from the universe!"
When Tian Qingyun stabbed at the limit, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the extreme attack of the Qiankun sword to fuse together, blending with the holy sword soul, releasing a dazzling red light, and slashed on Tian Qingyun's incarnation of the gods and demons. The might of the sword sent him flying again.
"Oh my god, Tian Qingyun was suppressed by that Ye Chenfeng's attack. Is the holy sword soul really so terrible?"
"Nonsense, if a holy sword soul becomes a master, its power is comparable to that of an ancestor weapon. You say it is not powerful, but Tian Qingyun has the ancestral pattern of ancestral rhyme, so it will not be easy for Ye Chenfeng to defeat him!"