"Um!"
The short man's expression changed. He didn't expect that Ye Chenfeng, who was in the sixth level of the Xuan Beast Sect realm, had such terrifying physical strength that he could easily break through the evil pressure he had released.
"Interesting, it seems I need to be serious."
The short man's face turned cold instantly, and a colorful snake more than 100 meters long appeared behind him, increasing his own soul power.
"Is it really useful? With your strength, I would kill you like a dog."
As he said that, there was a loud thunder-like noise under Ye Chenfeng's feet, and his whole body turned into a stream of lightning, attacking the short man at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.
"court death!"
Ye Chenfeng stepped on the thunderbolt and struck, murderous intent flashed in the short man's eyes, the ring on his finger flashed purple, and a deep purple spear appeared in his hand, stabbing Ye Chenfeng's chest.
"laugh!"
Ye Chenfeng was shot through the chest by a short man.
"not good!"
Piercing Ye Chenfeng's chest, the short man was surprised instead, because what he stabbed with this shot was not Ye Chenfeng, but the afterimage of speed.
"The Lion King's Roar!"
Stepping on thunder and lightning, dodging the short man's shot attack, a powerful sound wave erupted from Ye Chenfeng's mouth, instantly converging into a terrifying lion head, and roared at the short man .
"Buzz!"
Being attacked by Ye Chenfeng's Lion King's Roar, the careless short man felt his soul tremble, a momentary blank appeared in his mind, and his reaction also appeared a little slow.
"Soul Relief Monument!"
Seizing this opportunity, Ye Chenfeng let out a loud shout, and flew out with a big hand holding the Soul Requiem Tablet, bombarding the short man's body close at hand with an unparalleled sense of oppression.
"puff!"
Although he was wearing the top-grade ground weapon battle suit, he still couldn't defend against the attack of the Soul Requiem Monument. His body was hit hard, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of his mouth, causing serious injuries.
"Your strength is nothing more than that."
Because of Yue Nishang's relationship, Ye Chenfeng didn't kill him hard, looking at the short man who was spitting blood and retreating in a row, he sneered coldly.
"Dancing Heaven Devil Art, the body of a devil king."
The short man didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so difficult to deal with, so he stopped being careless and decisively used the Yue family's inheritance soul formula, and the endless magic energy vented out of his body, dyeing the air black.
"Transform!" Seeing the short man's body suddenly swelled and enlarged, Ye Chenfeng was slightly surprised: "As expected of an eighth-rank holy land, the background is really terrifying."
"Boy, you go to die!"
Transforming into the body of a demon king, the short man's strength was greatly improved. With a roar, the purple spear in his hand stabbed at Ye Chenfeng like a rolling purple dragon.
"The first level of swordsmanship, the flame dragon will destroy the world!"
The purple gun light that tore through the air struck, and the Dao patterns of ten swords flew out of Ye Chenfeng's body, melted into the Juque Heavenly Sword, and turned into four flame dragons that opened their teeth and danced their claws, and hit the purple gun light roaring.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Four deafening explosions sounded, and the purple gun light was directly shattered by the Yanlong Mieshi, which was filled with the Dao pattern of ten swords. The terrifying aftermath ruthlessly bombarded the short man's body, directly blowing him away. , fell heavily to the ground.
"The first level of swordsmanship, you actually comprehended the first level of swordsmanship."
The short man clutched his injured chest, got up on the ground in a state of embarrassment, looked at Ye Chenfeng like a monster, and exclaimed.
And the top-grade earth weapon battle suit he was wearing was directly deformed by the flame dragon's attack, and cracks appeared on the surface of the demon king's body.
"I'll count to three and disappear right in front of my eyes, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Ye Chenfeng looked at the short man with cold eyes and warned coldly.
"Damn, don't be arrogant, I will let you know that the peerless king is truly terrifying!"
Enraged by Ye Chenfeng's words, the short man roared violently, arousing the power of his blood, and unleashed his ultimate move.
"Devil Finger!"
A large amount of magic light gushed out of the body of the demon king, condensed a pitch-black finger, crushed layers of air, and pressed towards Ye Chenfeng's chest with a strong sense of oppression.
"Dao skills!"
Sensing the power of the dao pattern contained in the demon-killing finger, Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and the dao pattern of the ten swords broke out of his body again, turning into an extremely cold sword light, and hit it at an extremely fast speed.
"boom!"
As soon as the two Dao techniques came into contact, they immediately released destructive power. The ground for several miles was shaken and cracked, and the entire bamboo forest was turned into ruins.
"not good!"
The short man saw that the Demon Killing Finger had only resisted three breaths before being chopped into pieces by the cold sword light, his face changed drastically and he wanted to dodge.
But at this time, Ye Chenfeng, who was stepping on the thunder and lightning, appeared behind him, bursting out with a force of 1.5 million jin, hitting his body fiercely, and knocking him into the cold sword glow.
"puff!"
Being attacked by the lingering power of the cold sword, the top-grade earth weapon battle suit worn by the short man was directly shattered. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily on the ground, almost losing his fighting power.
"Now, you can go!"
Ye Chenfeng looked at the short man who was seriously injured with cold eyes, and said coldly.