Waves of surging momentum shot out from Ye Feng's body and penetrated the sky, like an invisible force. Countless stars in the sky seemed to be beating, feeling Ye Feng's ruthless move.
Wu Peng's eyes shrank, as if he was shocked by Ye Feng's starting move.
"What a weird martial art, it's so powerful that it can resonate with the world!"
Wu Peng felt that Ye Feng's move contained too many mysteries of heaven and earth, and there were many incomprehensible changes. This was not a martial skill practiced by mortals. It was an immortal skill. No, it should be a heaven-level martial skill. Wu Peng still shook his head. It still doesn't feel right. Could it be a magical martial skill? Wu Peng was startled by his own thoughts.
His face suddenly darkened, and a naked murderous intent filled Wu Peng's body. A strange weapon appeared in his hand, a twisted long sword, like a twist, with spiritual snakes carved on it.
The moment the long sword appeared, clouds rolled around, as if a storm was coming, and a strong wind blew by, bringing the two bodies into the center of the whirlwind.
Ye Feng's eyes were calm, without any fluctuations. He allowed the strong wind to blow under his feet, and the swords fell slowly. A crack appeared in the sky, from far to near, from top to bottom, slowly sliding across towards Wu Peng's body. Chopping down in anger.
"Ruthless style!"
With a loud shout, Ye Feng's body shook, and the true energy of the nine dantians swarmed out like a tide, pouring desperately into Qiu Sha, as if it could tear the sky apart.
The Qiu Sha turned into an incomparable force, like a galactic horse, sliding down from the distant starry sky, making a rumbling sound. The earth began to shake, the mountain peaks swayed, trees broke, and houses collapsed.
Wu Peng felt that an invincible God of War appeared in front of him, which made him fearful. Without any hesitation, he raised the long sword in his hand and let out a burst of sound. It instantly cut the space and a black crack appeared. A faint murderous aura followed it. The space completely enveloped Ye Feng's body.
The sky became dark, and those standing below could not see what was happening above. They could only feel the strong wind, flying sand and rocks on the ground, and waves of cyclones arriving from above.
Ye Feng's face was calm, his arms were still lowering, and he looked like Qiu Sha had not moved. In fact, Qiu Sha was moving faster than his eyes, making it impossible to tell that Qiu Sha was cutting at an extremely fast speed.
"Boom!"
There were bursts of roars in the sky, and the distance between the two people instantly shortened from a thousand meters to only about a hundred meters. They collided fiercely. Various martial arts were extremely brilliant, intertwining beautiful sparks in the air.
"boom!"
With a violent explosion, Qiu Sha was stopped by Wu Peng's long sword, making a sound that was enough to destroy. A huge black hole appeared in the sky, like an ancient behemoth, opening its sharp fangs to devour everything.
The killing had not stopped yet and he continued to chop. A strong murderous aura flashed through Ye Feng's eyes, and a scarlet color emanated from the bottom of his eyes.
"Qiang!"
The sound of weapons being exchanged appeared, and an ax and a sword collided in the air. The crisp sound could be heard hundreds of miles away, and a strong spark could be felt.
"Dong dong dong!"
War drums seemed to be beating in the sky, and the footsteps of the two people left traces in the void. Ye Feng's wings flashed continuously, and after a few jumps, his body volleyed down again.
The True Spirit Pill in the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron was burning crazily, and Ye Feng actually performed his second ruthless style!
Seeing Ye Feng's comeback, Wu Peng had a look of disbelief on his face. Didn't the power just drain him of all his energy
The nine dantian zhenqi were drained away, and there was not much left. Fortunately, Ye Feng had a million true spirit pills in his body, and 200,000 of them were burned instantly to fill the gap. The true spirit pills were decreasing at a crazy speed.
There was no time to feel distressed, Ye Feng had to recover his true energy as soon as possible. Facing the Tianwu realm, there was no room for negligence.
"Boy, you really opened my eyes. Your little innate realm has actually subverted my knowledge!"
Wu Peng's face still showed disbelief. Ye Feng had given him so much impact today that he could not imagine that the Xiantian realm could actually compete with the Tianwu realm. The completely impossible thing happened today.
"That just means you are a frog in the well!"
Ye Feng sneered and ignored it, continuing to mobilize his true energy and pour it into Qiu Sha, preparing for the second attack.
"Hmph, don't think that you are so powerful that you escaped my grasp. I was just playing with you just now. I want to see how you die next!"
Wu Peng's face was ferocious and he sneered. He waved the long sword in his hand, his posture changed, and his momentum became more powerful, as if a mountain was pressing down on Ye Feng.
The powerful aura was more than twice as powerful as before. This Wu Peng actually hid a lot of strength. Ye Feng's eyes did not change. Even if the opponent was ten times stronger, he would kill his opponent today and walk out from here.
Angry flames surged into the sky. The long sword in Wu Peng's hand emitted beams of raging flames, and flaming clouds appeared in the sky in the distance.
"Boy, you are so proud that you can die under my Fentian sword!"
This is Wu Peng's ultimate killing move. It was passed down from ancient times. Although it was damaged a lot, it was still practiced to a very high level by Wu Peng. This Burning Sky Sword burns some of his own essence and blood to make the move more powerful. It can even split the sky, but it's an exaggeration.
"Really, then let you also taste my ruthlessness, lawlessness, and killing the world!"
Ye Feng sneered, and the ruthless style broke out instantly. This time the power was a bit stronger than before.
After each oppression, Ye Feng's true energy will become pure, and the nine dantian true energy will pour down like a savage beast or like water bursting from a dike, seeming to flood the entire void.
"kill!"
Qiu Sha fell, and the powerful pressure dared to fight back fiercely. The terrifying force set off waves. Ye Feng's face turned red. This blow drained more than 90% of his body's true energy, and another hundred thousand true spiritual pills burned. , Ye Feng is not stingy. Compared with life, the True Spirit Pill is just a resource to assist his cultivation.
Two cracks appeared in the sky. The cracks were approaching rapidly. A sound of thunder came from the distant starry sky. Ye Feng seemed to be summoned by the devil, and his ruthless power was rising rapidly.
"So that's it, ruthless style, ruthless and lawless. My momentum is still not ruthless enough. Only by cutting off ruthlessness can I become truly ruthless."
Ye Feng seemed to understand the essence of the ruthless style, to be ruthless and without righteousness. Ye Feng had only known it before, and comprehending it were completely different things. In his eyes, there was only endless killing. Ye Feng saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, as if he had returned to the gods and demons. Valley, that kind of world where corpses are piled up.
In the Valley of Gods and Demons, that is called killing. The mysterious old man is the real God of Killing. He kills the world. Even if he is a god, he must surrender under his feet. This is the God of Killing. The meaning of the Killing God is to kill everything. He is ruthless. There is no meaning, this is also the essence of the first of the seven Heaven-killing moves.
"kill!"
A dragon seems to appear behind Ye Feng. This is an angry dragon going out to sea, which indicates that Ye Feng will embark on a new path. A brand new road will appear. Ye Feng will be born as a killing god and will ruthlessly destroy everything in front of him. Only killing can save him. Only by taking the Seven Heaven-Slaying Styles further can the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons be transformed into a real world of gods and demons.
Wave after wave of mysteries appeared, covering Qiu Sha. This was a ruthless lock, a chain of ruthlessness, cutting off all the glitz of the world.
This is not to cut off Ye Feng's emotional intelligence, but to understand the essence of ruthlessness, allowing Ye Feng to experience what is ruthless and what is affection. The opposite of ruthlessness is affection, which makes Ye Feng even more aware of the preciousness of friendship.
Being ruthless and unjust is also a matter of being affectionate and righteous. Ye Feng has experienced two extremes. He must be ruthless and righteous when dealing with his enemies, and he must be affectionate and righteous when treating his relatives. When the old man created the Seven Heaven-Slaying Styles, he was the most sincere and sincere. When someone close to you is hurt, you turn from a loving person into a ruthless person, making the Seven Heaven-Slaying Techniques look like inhumane martial arts.
Now Ye Feng finally understood the essence of the first move of the Seven Heaven-Slaying Styles, the Ruthless Style. It is called ruthless, and you must have feelings in your heart. If there is no love, how can you be ruthless? Only by having feelings in your heart can you cut off love.
The light on Qiu Sha flourished, and new energy seemed to appear. The power suddenly increased, about doubled, and it hit Wu Peng fiercely.
"What a weird boy. He actually understood the essence of martial arts at this time. What a monster!"
Wu Peng witnessed all this with his own eyes and was deeply shocked by Ye Feng's sudden realization of the essence of his martial arts. Before he could change his moves, the two collided again.
"Boom boom boom!"
There were bursts of explosions in the sky, countless laws intertwined randomly, and even some space crystals appeared. They could not withstand the pressure of the two people and were shattered.
"jump!"
Ye Feng seemed to have hit a huge mountain, and a powerful counterattack force appeared, swallowing his body violently.
The stronger the attack, the greater the rebound. The two figures drew an arc in the air, and were each sent flying a thousand meters away.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Feng's mouth, his face turned pale, and his chest heaved.
A cold look flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he performed the Ruthless Style twice in a row, which brought Ye Feng's physical body to its limit. He could no longer use it forcefully. If he used it forcefully, his body would collapse. Just like Ye Feng's first use of the Ruthless Style, he would be killed. His own power backfired and killed him.
The Seven Heaven-Slaying Styles are very powerful, but they also require a strong physical body, otherwise they will not be able to support the violent flow of Qi and will be defeated by their own strength.
Wu Peng looked gloomy, covering his chest, and found a scarlet gash on his chest, which was hit by Ye Feng's ax mark. Although it was only a skin injury, his dignity was provoked, and it was a great shame to be hit by an innate realm.
Seeing that Ye Feng was unable to display his powerful martial arts again, Wu Peng flashed a grin on his face. Compared with being slightly injured, killing Ye Feng was the greatest victory. He stepped on the void and walked towards Ye Feng step by step.
"Boy, just accept your death. I know your energy is exhausted. As long as you take the initiative to tell the secrets in your body, I can let you live."
Wu Peng still didn't dare to be careless. He stood about a hundred meters away from Ye Feng and said coldly.
"Thank you for your kindness, because I will kill you!"
A bunch of sparks inadvertently appeared in Ye Feng's palm. Ye Feng realized the meaning of ruthlessness, and there was a ruthless murderous aura in his body. (To be continued)