Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 726

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"The will of ice, to freeze the world."

Ye Chenfeng came with an astonishing sense of physical oppression, Yue Bingyu took a deep breath, suppressed the restless blood, twenty-five lines of ice spewed out of her body, and attacked Ye Chenfeng, Instantly frozen his legs.

"Heiyan Tianhuo, melt!"

The moment his legs were frozen by the will of ice, Ye Chenfeng exploded with a force of tens of thousands of catties. Hei Yantianhuo melted into his legs, shattered the ice, and attacked Yue Bingyu at an unabated speed.

"Taiyi Sword Art!"

Dao patterns of thirty swords flew out of his body, attacking continuously with piercing sound, piercing through Yue Bingyu's body.

"Wan Ji Grinding Disc!"

At the critical moment, Yue Bingyu unleashed her ultimate move, endless soul power gushed out of her body, and a round of grinding discs filled with the power of extinction condensed on top of her head, grinding the void and facing the thirty Dao Taiyi Jianmang.

The moment Yue Bingyu used the Wanji Grinding Disc, most of the soul power in her body was emptied, a bit of prostration appeared in her body, and a touch of paleness appeared on her face.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

Under the grinding of the Wanji millstone, the thirty Taiyi sword glows were immediately crushed, and the space was completely distorted under the rotation of the Wanji millstone.

"The Yue family is worthy of being an eighth-rank holy land, and the inheritance is indeed terrifying."

Ye Chenfeng's expression changed slightly as he saw the Wanji Mopan coming from the distorted space. He continued to explode with a force of tens of thousands of catties, blasting out soul-suppressing monuments one after another, attacking Wanji Mopan, trying to smash it into pieces.

But Wanji Mopan is one of the most powerful Dao skills of the Yue family, and it has fused more than half of Yue Bingyu's soul power.

"Ditian Sword Art, the King's Sword!"

As a last resort, Ye Chenfeng had no choice but to take the risk and use his unskilled Ditian Sword Art to resist with all his strength, and cut out the King's Sword close at hand, and chopped it on the Wanji Millstone.

"Kachacha!"

The moment the two Dao skills collided, a wave of destructive power gushed out from the Wanji millstone, shattered the king's sword, and passed into Ye Chenfeng's arms through the Ditian Can sword, shaking the muscles in his arms. Cracked, blood spattered, and the body kept retreating.

If it wasn't for Ye Chenfeng's body being comparable to a high-grade heavenly weapon, the destructive power released by Wan Ji's grinding disc would be enough to crush his body.

"Fifteen million catties, explode!"

Faintly unable to withstand the attack of Wanji Mopan, Ye Chenfeng burned the blood of the gods and demons again, increased his physical strength to 15 million catties, injected it into the Ditian Canjian, and violently bombarded Wanji Mopan, trying to forcibly destroy it. shattered.

"It's over, you're defeated!"

Just when Ye Chenfeng exploded with shocking power and shattered the millstone of Wanji with a single click, Yue Bingyu quickly swallowed a heaven-level soul pill, exerted force on his legs, jumped into the air, and launched a fatal blow at Ye Chenfeng Hit him, wanting to injure him severely and end the battle.

"The pattern of the law of heaven, broken!"

In a critical moment, the ten patterns of heaven passed through Ye Chenfeng's palm and blasted into Wanji's millstone. The terrifying power of heaven shattered Wanji's millstone and distorted the space.

"Dragon legs!"

When Wan Ji Mopan was blasted by the pattern of the way of heaven, Yue Bingyu's slender legs twisted like a coiled dragon, and wrapped around Ye Chenfeng's neck, trying to use the momentum to break Ye Chenfeng's neck.

Bearing the twisting force of Yue Bingyu's legs, Ye Chenfeng instinctively stretched out a finger, and stabbed it like lightning, breaking through the defense of Yue Bingyu's body like a bamboo, and happened to poke between her buttocks.

The next moment, a painful electric current spread throughout Yue Bingyu's body, so that her body froze, and an intoxicating blush covered her pale face.

Seizing the opportunity of Yue Bingyu's stiff body and unbearable pain, Ye Chenfeng exerted all his strength, and directly threw Yue Bingyu wrapped around his neck into the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

"You, you mean!"

Feeling the numb feeling of tearing from the buttocks, the red-faced Yue Bingyu stared at Ye Chenfeng with fiery eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces.

"It was just an accident, I didn't mean it!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Yue Bingyu, who was showing a shy look and fell into madness, and explained slowly.

"I kill you!"

Yue Bingyu's lungs exploded with anger. As the proud daughter of the Yue family, she has never suffered such humiliation, and she is still under the watchful eyes of everyone. This made her lose her mind and launched a fierce attack on Ye Chenfeng regardless of her weakness.

And Ye Chenfeng didn't show any weakness, and launched a fierce counterattack with a force of 15 million catties, and fiercely confronted Yue Bingyu.

"It's broken, Frozen Rain's martial arts heart has been affected, if she can't regain her composure, she may lose this match."

Looking at Yue Bingyu who was attacking desperately, Yue Chenyuan's face darkened, and he said in a low voice.

"That Xu Mingwei is too despicable to use such means to disturb Bingyu's martial arts heart. Longyuan's martial arts competition is over, and I can't spare him!"

Yue Hong, the fourth elder of the Yue family, witnessed the scene just now, and thought that Ye Chenfeng did it on purpose, and a raging anger ignited in her heart, and she said through gritted teeth.

"Boom boom boom!"

Ye Chenfeng and Yue Bingyu's frenzied attacks made thunderous noises, and the powerful vigor was like tumbling air waves, rushing towards the surroundings.

Because the speed of the fight between the two was too fast, people could only see illusory shadows, one punch after another, and finally, the dense shadow of the fists enveloped the two of them, making no distinction between them.

At the same time, the contest between Yue Zhongtian and Mo Wuwang has also developed into a fierce stage. The two continue to use their hole cards to attack each other fiercely. The terrifying force of destruction pervades the fighting platform, as if the end of the world is coming. .

"It's wonderful, I have never seen such a wonderful contest."

"Yeah, although I didn't get a ranking in this martial arts competition, but seeing such a wonderful duel is enough for me to brag about when I go back."

Just as the four of Ye Chenfeng fought faster and more courageously, the eight fighting platforms in the center of the fighting field suddenly heard the sound of dragon chant, and the dragon energy hidden in the fighting platforms was awakened by the powerful strength of the four people. Like eight dragons, they flew into the air.