Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 863

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The moment You Jiuli grabbed Ye Chenfeng's arm, there were ear-piercing sounds of piercing through the air, and sixty sword patterns flew out of Ye Chenfeng's body, and shot at You Jiuli very close.

Facing the sixty sword dao patterns, You Jiuli did not dodge or dodge, allowing the sword rain like sword dao patterns to attack his body, while he continued to deliver a fatal blow to Ye Chenfeng.

"Crush it for me."

Resisting the attack of the Dao pattern of the sword, You Jiuli roared violently, grabbed Ye Chenfeng's body and pulled him violently, and at the same time, he jumped up high and hit Ye Chen with his hardest knee. wind chest.

Feeling the strength and righteousness in You Jiuli's knee, Ye Chenfeng immediately put his left arm on his chest, regretting You Jiuli's fatal blow.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, You Jiuli ruthlessly pressed his knee against Ye Chenfeng's arm, his power and morality erupted at the same time, and the terrible attack penetrated Ye Chenfeng's arm and ruthlessly poured into his body, breaking apart. More than ten blood dragon scales abruptly knocked him back.

And You Jiuli was attacked by the Dao pattern of sixty swords, and the rhythm of the attack was also disrupted, unable to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

"A quasi-dao weapon battle suit!"

Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly seeing You Jiuli's clothes being torn apart, revealing a silver battle suit made of countless blades.

Judging from the power contained in this armored sword suit, the defensive power of this suit definitely surpasses the best heavenly weapon and reaches the level of a quasi-dao weapon.

Ye Chenfeng was surprised by You Jiuli's defense, and You Jiuli was also surprised by Ye Chenfeng's physical defense. He couldn't imagine that Ye Chenfeng could resist his fatal blow by relying solely on his body, and only suffered minor injuries.

"Awesome, I never thought that Ye Feng was not only talented, but also cultivated his body to such an extent. I really can't imagine that it was Fang Da Neng who cultivated such an astonishing talent."

The cloudy old eyes of the great elder of Tianjian Palace shone brightly, and he made no secret of his appreciation.

"Elder, who do you think will have the last laugh in this match?" Jian Moli said in a complicated tone.

Although she supports Ye Chenfeng in her heart and hopes that he can win, she is also aware of the consequences once Ye Chenfeng wins, which may affect the relationship between Tianjian Palace and the Yue Family.

"It's hard to say! That Ye Feng's strength is unfathomable, but You Jiuli is also not to be underestimated. More importantly, You Jiuli is also wearing one of the treasures of Jiuyou Mountain. Bigger."

The Great Elder of Tianjian Palace took a sip of the mellow wine, looked at the two who were facing each other, and said slowly.

"You are stronger than I imagined, but no matter how strong you are, you are destined to be a loser."

A faint light burst out from You Jiuli's slender eyes, and his whole body suddenly leaned forward, drawing an afterimage and continuing to attack Ye Chenfeng.

Because You Jiuli's speed was too fast, he disappeared suddenly as if he had never appeared before.

"The Pattern of Heavenly Dao, Rong!"

When You Jiuli appeared in front of him strangely, the seven lines of heaven and law melted into Ye Chenfeng's right fist, tearing the air, and punched him.

"boom!"

The two people's fists collided with each other like needlepoints, and the power of heaven exploded, directly destroying the two great wills in You Jiuli's fists, and pouring them into his fists, which shocked his fists to bleed profusely, and his body also collapsed. There was a slight loss of control.

Grasping the moment when You Jiuli's body lost control, Ye Chenfeng exerted force on both feet, and the strength of his whole body was poured into his right fist crazily, and the punch hit You Jiuli's chest.

Just when Ye Chenfeng compressed his strength to the extreme and struck You Jiuli's chest with a punch, the knife lock Taoist robe he was wearing instinctively attacked, and thousands of blades all stood upright, cutting Ye Chenfeng's chest open. The booming fist light.

Breaking through his punch full of destructive power.

"Well, attack and defense are integrated!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the Dao Suo Dao Yi with both offense and defense, showing a hint of surprise.

"Three Fingers of Netherworld, Pierce Cloud."

Resisting Ye Chenfeng's deadly punch, You Jiuli's right index finger was a little empty, and streaks of finger light piercing the clouds flew out, and the dark light pierced all the spaces.

"The sword of great evil, break."

You Jiuli performed the Dao technique, and Ye Chenfeng no longer hid his clumsiness, and went up to him with a fierce sword in his hand, and pierced Chuanyun's finger with a sword.

"Well, the will of darkness, the will of death!"

When piercing the cloud piercing finger, Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul felt the existence of two Dao intentions in the cloud piercing finger, and forcibly resisted the attack of the fierce sword.

"The will of the sword, the will of the thunder, break!"

With Ye Chenfeng's thought, the two Dao thoughts continuously merged into the Great Fierce Sword, instantly increasing the attack power of the Great Fierce Sword, and the sword pierced through the Cloud Piercing Finger, piercing his throat like a bamboo.

"Three fingers of the Netherworld, weeping blood!"

Ye Chenfeng stabbed with a sword, a large number of dark dao patterns and death dao patterns melted into You Jiuli's fingers, a blood-red finger light crushed the air, and pointed at the fierce sword, a powerful attack Forcibly bent the sword of great evil.

"Three Fingers of the Netherworld, break the pole!"

Then, You Jiuli pointed out the third finger, and this finger is the most powerful of the three fingers of You Ming, and it is also the pinnacle finger.

Pointing out, the space seemed to be pierced through, and Ye Chenfeng even felt the space in front of him collapse, making it difficult to breathe.

"Heaven is ruthless!"

Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and the seven streaks of heaven flew out of his body, evolving into the power of heaven, and bombarded Poji finger with a howling roar.

"Boom!"

The two major attacks exploded at the same time, forming a destructive force that permeated the sealed space, shaking the entire space trembling.

"Emperor Heavenly Sword!"

Bearing the overwhelming destructive power, Ye Chenfeng grasped the fierce sword tightly with both hands, and slashed it with the Ditian Sword Art.

A divine sword filled with the aura of an emperor slashed down from the void, abruptly bursting the destruction storm, and slashed towards You Jiuli.