Ye Feng's eyes were like a bright pearl in a cold pool, flashing with a deep chill, and a beam of flame appeared in the palm of his hand, completely hidden and no one could see clearly.
"Hahaha, don't think that just because you resisted two of my moves, you want to kill me. It's really ridiculous!"
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Wu Peng burst out laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, that a person in the Xiantian realm actually wanted to kill the Tianwu realm.
Ye Feng didn't speak, and looked at him quietly. The temperature of the flame in his hand was getting higher and higher. Ye Feng used his true energy to wrap it, and the temperature of the flame could not be felt at all outside.
After waiting for more than ten breaths, Wu Peng seemed to feel that something was wrong. He always felt a potential crisis and couldn't feel where it came from. In addition, he was afraid that Ye Feng had performed the Ruthless Style twice in a row, so he delayed taking action.
Wu Peng gradually felt that something was wrong, and a potential danger was gradually forming. This was a warrior's keen perception, and he could sense that he was in danger from the invisible.
"Boy, what are you doing!"
Seeing Ye Feng's arm shaking continuously, Wu Peng finally couldn't hold it any longer. He raised his long sword in his hand and swept towards Ye Feng.
The long sword made a hissing sound, piercing the air with bursts of explosions. It was a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng was waiting. He kept waiting. When he saw the long sword coming, he had no choice but to use the phantom body technique and dodge sideways. He perfectly dodged the long sword and accelerated the soft speed in his hand. A small fireball gradually formed in his hands.
One chased, the other hid, and he used several swords in succession, but Ye Feng easily dodged them. Wu Peng's face became more and more gloomy. It seemed that Ye Feng was really planning some big move. His true energy was in chaos, and he couldn't use the shocking move just now. The heaven and earth wept ghosts and gods in a ruthless manner, but Wu Peng still couldn't guess what Ye Feng wanted to do.
"Boy, I want to see how long you can hide!"
Ye Feng used his phantom movement skills to the extreme, and combined with the pair of angel wings behind him, he was even more powerful, and even the Tianwu realm could not get close.
It is impossible to avoid attacks from the Tianwu realm by relying solely on the phantom body technique. Now with the angel wings, Ye Feng's speed has more than doubled.
"Wait a little longer, there are still a few breaths left, and the Fire King Technique will take shape!" Ye Feng was very anxious, dodging while merging with his face, which greatly slowed down the speed of the soft Fire King Technique.
Wu Peng's speed was getting faster and faster, almost every sword was swept out against Ye Feng's body. One of the swords almost cut Ye Feng in half, which also shocked Ye Feng into a cold sweat.
"Boy, suffer death!"
Wu Peng's momentum suddenly increased greatly, and his long sword sent out shadows, blocking every movement space of Ye Feng. Ye Feng was in crisis.
"Let me see where you are hiding!"
Wu Peng let out a hideous laugh, wanting to watch Ye Feng being torn apart. Countless long swords intertwined a huge sky net in the air and came down towards Ye Feng.
"Fight!"
Seeing the skynet formed by the sword energy all around, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce look, his speed suddenly increased, and he charged towards the sword energy.
Suddenly!
Two Ye Feng appeared on the field. The one in front charged towards the sword energy, trying to forcefully reopen a gap.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The ruthless sword energy cut into Ye Feng's body, and instantly his body was torn apart. However, there was no splatter of flesh and blood, but a wave of spiritual energy.
Suddenly!
Ye Feng, who was behind, continued to exert force, and slashed forward with a palm. Finally, a gap was opened in the skynet, turning into a stream of light, and Ye Feng rushed out.
He used the phantom to create a clone and let the clone die together with the sword energy. Only then did he buy time for Ye Feng. The main body opened a channel and rushed out.
Wu Peng did not expect that Ye Feng would rush out in such a way, nor did he expect that his body and martial arts skills could create a clone with about half the strength of his original body.
With his eyes tightened, Wu Peng made a second attack, this time covering a wider area, fully displaying the strength of the Tianwu realm. Ye Feng was stretched thin and fell into passivity again, but the fireball in his hand had already formed.
With a vertical shot of his body, Ye Feng shot out. At the risk of being stabbed by the sword energy, Ye Feng was closing the distance with Wu Peng.
"Boy, you are seeking death on your own, you can't blame anyone else!"
Seeing Ye Feng rushing towards him, Wu Peng smiled ferociously. He turned his sword and shot at Ye Feng. His sword skills were sharp and his sword energy was powerful. If he was hit, Ye Feng would probably turn into flesh.
The distance was getting closer and closer, and there were already several bloody wounds on Ye Feng's chest and back, and the blood dyed the skirt of his clothes red.
"Go!"
When the distance between the two people was more than ten meters, Ye Feng had become a bloody man, and his body was dyed red with blood. If his body was not strong, he would have been cut into pieces by the sword energy.
A golden ball invisible to the naked eye flew out and turned into a meteor. No one could predict it. Ye Feng's body suddenly retreated at this moment. His angel wings flapped and his body retreated a hundred meters away.
"not good!"
The moment Ye Feng retreated, a terrifying aura emitted, as if a monstrous monster was released by Ye Feng, covering Wu Peng's body within a radius of dozens of meters.
The terrifying aura made Wu Peng look shocked, and his body retreated rapidly, and even a layer of light appeared on his body. This is the vitality shield, which can only be displayed after reaching the Tianwu realm. The vitality is used to form a shield to protect the body.
"Blow it up for me!"
After Ye Feng flew a hundred meters away, he let out a loud shout and heard a huge fireball appear in the air, followed by a loud roar.
"boom!"
Half of the sky was cracked, and a big black hole appeared, swallowing up all the flames. The sky was restored again, and only the roars echoed for a long time, hovering in the huge sky and reaching the ground.
"What's going on? I can't see anything. Why is the sky dark?"
Some people in Hecheng had no idea what was happening. At the moment of the explosion, Hecheng fell into darkness, and recovered again in a short moment.
Then they saw the sky full of flames, being swallowed up by a dark hole. Everyone had a look of shock on their faces, stunned by the sight in front of them.
Wu Chao was lying on the ground, his Dantian was destroyed, with a sinister look on his face. He secretly thought in his heart that if his father killed Ye Feng, he would kill all the people who just laughed at him, leaving no one behind.
There were cracks in the sky, but they quickly recovered. The Law of the Void was constantly repairing, making the traces of the cracks disappear.
Ye Feng stood in the distance, quietly looking at the black hole in front of him, swallowing up all the flames, and the surroundings slowly fell into silence. A hundred meters away, a dark figure was still standing in the void, with more than 90% of his body covered with blood. Cracks appeared.
"This... what the hell is this, why is it so terrifying!"
The long sword in Wu Peng's hand actually cracked inch by inch and fell to the ground. His expression could not be seen at all. His face was bloody and bloody, and his body was in extremely miserable condition. He almost lost his hands and feet.
"Successful!" Ye Feng's face was filled with joy.
After Ye Feng performed the Ruthless Style twice in a row, his body was finally unable to withstand the backlash of the Ruthless Style. He could not kill Wu Peng with ordinary moves. The only way was the Fire King Technique.
However, the fusion of the Fire King Technique takes time and cannot be formed immediately. At the beginning, Ye Feng delayed more than a dozen breaths, and used his clone to delay several breaths. In the end, he almost used his own body as a shield, and finally used the Fire King Technique. , giving a fatal blow.
"Kaka!"
Wu Peng didn't dare to move his body. As soon as he moved, there was a clicking sound inside his body, as if cracks appeared in his bones.
With his wings trembling, Ye Feng stood ten meters in front of Wu Peng. Looking at his results, he was also deeply shocked. He did not expect that the power of the Fire King Technique was so powerful. This was the first time Ye Feng had used it. The effect exceeded his imagination.
"You...who are you!"
Wu Peng did not dare to move his body. Once he moved, it would fall apart. He said to Ye Feng with difficulty.
"As I said, I am a casual cultivator!"
Ye Feng's eyes were filled with mockery. This time, Ye Feng risked his life to survive. Although it was dangerous, he finally defeated the Tianwu realm. Ye Feng fully understood his ultimate power. He could not defeat the Tianwu realm by relying on martial arts. Only the Fire King technique could restrain him. .
However, Wu Peng is only at the lowest level of Tianwu. If Ye Feng encounters a slightly stronger opponent, the Fire King Technique will not be able to harm the opponent at all. The moment you shoot out, there is a large area to avoid, and every level of Tianwu is The difference between heaven and earth is several times, even more than ten times, in the early stage and the mid-term stage.
"you… "
Ye Feng refused to tell him who he was. Wu Peng's eyes widened angrily and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"It's over!"
A huge black hole appeared in Ye Feng's chest, and a strong suction force appeared, slowly pulling Wu Peng into the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron. The sky returned to calm, as if nothing had happened just now, and the wind and sunshine returned again. , the sunset has already set.
"No!"
A scream echoed in the air. It soon stopped in shock and disappeared completely. Ye Feng was pulled into the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron. The demon flame appeared and began to burn Wu Peng's body.
A storage ring appeared in Ye Feng's hand, and with a glance, joy appeared on his face.
"It's worth it. The four to five million true spirit pills that were lost just now are all back, and there is still a slight surplus!"
Looking at Wu Peng's storage ring, Ye Feng was secretly happy. Not only was the true elixir back, but there were also many things he didn't even recognize. He could go back and sort them out, and sell the ones he didn't use in exchange for something useful to him.
A trace of vitality was deprived of it, and in the Tianwu realm, the true energy was converted into vitality, and the power was greatly increased. This was a qualitative change, not a quantitative change. After these vitality entered Ye Feng's body, they began to fill the empty Dantian.
This time Ye Feng did not consume the true spirit pill, but absorbed the vitality, which was purer than the true spirit pill.
He sorted out the injuries on his body and even changed his clothes. With Ye Feng's strong body, these sword wounds healed quickly without leaving even a scar.
With a whooshing sound, Ye Feng leaned down and flew down towards the ground. (To be continued)