The bronze warrior seemed to know the power of this punch. He did not dare to rush towards Ye Feng again. Instead, he swung the giant sword fiercely. A group of sword shadows in front of him formed a defensive force field like a solid wall.
Rumble! The huge force of the fist penetrated through the heavy sword's shadows, causing the bronze warrior to stagger back several steps, his armor making a harsh friction sound.
There was a large dent in the bronze warrior's chest armor, and even a circle of spider-like cracks appeared. If he were to receive a few more punches, the thick bronze armor would probably be shattered into pieces.
Yue Zhuoqun and the others exclaimed in surprise when they saw this.
They were very excited at the beginning. The bronze warrior's heavy sword danced like a raging sea wave, and Ye Feng was beaten so hard that he could only parry and had no power to fight back.
But Ye Feng suddenly used an unfamiliar and strange boxing style, which was extremely powerful. Even Yue Zhuoqun and others who were watching the battle outside the formation could feel the layers of frantic punching power coming towards them.
Yue Zhuoqun was the first to lose his temper: "Elder Wei, your bronze warrior seems to have been beaten."
Elder Wei disagreed: "Don't worry, the bronze warriors I summoned are not so easy to defeat."
The white-bearded elder stroked his white beard and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Elder Wei, your summoning technique doesn't seem like the skills of our Taiyi Sect."
Elder Wei smiled faintly and said, "This set of summoning techniques was obtained from the Nine Yin Society's lair by our Taiyi Sect's Sect Master, True Lord Ziyun, when he and the six major sects worked together to eradicate the Nine Yin Society a hundred years ago. True Lord felt that this set of summoning techniques would be even more powerful when combined with our sect's beast transformation skills, so he passed it on to me."
Yue Zhuoqun disagreed and said, "It doesn't matter where Elder Wei learned his kung fu, as long as it can kill the enemy, it is good kung fu. It doesn't matter if the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat."
Ye Feng became more and more energetic as the fight went on, while the bronze warrior seemed more and more decadent.
Ye Feng used his left fist and right sword, and sometimes the Thai emperor attacked four times, and sometimes the sky was full of wind and rain, making the bronze warrior's heavy sword lose its advantage.
Moreover, a sudden attack from the second move of the Thai King's Four Attacks, Jingtao, caused the bronze warrior to lose a piece of armor on his left arm, revealing a white arm that looked like a dry bone, covered with a layer of black air.
Although the bronze warrior's sword was very heavy and his armor had super strong defense, he suppressed Ye Feng for a while, but Ye Feng had figured out his sword moves and the damage was much weaker.
Ye Feng has many exquisite moves. People are alive, but moves are dead. Ye Feng's greatest advantage is that he becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent, and he becomes more flexible as the fight goes on.
The bronze warrior was summoned, but he only relied on his immortal body and super strong defense. In terms of attacking moves, he was actually no match for Ye Feng.
Ye Feng used his finger to pierce the stone and made a finger-sized hole in the bronze warrior's armor.
Although the bronze warrior did not change much and still held up the heavy sword, striking the target with great momentum, Ye Feng's divine eye of destiny unexpectedly discovered that the black light on the bronze warrior seemed to be dimmer.
The onlookers didn't know, but Ye Feng understood and was secretly happy. It seemed that this guy's defense was weakened, and he was more confident in destroying this bronze warrior.
Yue Zhuoqun and the others were becoming more and more nervous: "Elder Wei, your bronze man is no longer usable."
"Don't worry, Sect Master. I haven't used my ultimate move yet."
"Then hurry up and get out. I think it's almost dawn, and your Stonehenge didn't hurt that guy at all."
Elder Wei seemed a little nervous as well and continued to play the flute. A black light appeared on his body and penetrated into the holes of the flute. The sound of the flute became much sharper and the rhythm became clearer and lighter, but more harsh.
The bronze warrior seemed to be stimulated by something and swung his sword a little faster. The heavy sword raised layers of sword energy, but he did not attack Ye Feng, but swung it back and forth randomly.
Ye Feng secretly admired the strength of this bronze warrior. He must have been a very strong warrior before his death, otherwise no one could wield such a heavy sword.
Suddenly, a faint green gas burst out from the blade of the heavy sword. The heavy sword was thrown into the air, like a green dragon rushing straight into the sky, mixed with the endless yin energy in the Stonehenge, and turned into a roaring green dragon, with bared fangs and claws, spewing blazing flames from its mouth, and rushed towards Ye Feng accompanied by earth-shaking thunder.
Not sure if it was the sound of the wind or the dragon's roar, but Ye Feng felt his ears go numb and his whole body tremble. He stared at the green dragon rushing down from mid-air and the burning heavenly fire, and was stunned.
In addition to Elder Wei, Yue Zhuoqun and the two white-bearded elders were all shocked, surprised and horrified. What kind of martial arts was this? The bronze giant sword actually turned into a blue dragon. Was this real or an illusion
After seeing this move, they were sure that Ye Feng was dead.
Ye Feng was stunned, shocked by this strange sight. Although he was shocked in his heart, he did not dare to slow down.
The divine eyes that know destiny see very clearly.
Although there was a green dragon spewing flames in the sky, with an earth-shaking and terrifying aura, Ye Feng knew that it was the phantom of a giant bronze sword.
This is not a simple illusion, nor is it meant to intimidate the enemy, but to hide the real killing move of the bronze giant sword.
Moreover, the power contained therein is so strong that even an ancient warrior at the peak of the innate realm cannot resist it.
This terrifying move did not scare Ye Feng. Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, just thinking about whether to dodge or fight back.
The eighty-jin heavy sword, mixed with the cold and gloomy aura within the formation, fell from the sky, weighing at least several tons.
This extremely powerful sword move stimulated the secret bloodline of the ancient gods hidden in Ye Feng's body, and he started a war.
Suddenly, Ye Feng felt a surge of anger in his heart, and a strong desire to fight surged in his mind. He would never retreat a single step. I want to fight, even if the sky falls, I will fight.
Even if a huge army comes charging at me, I will still fight.
A move that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods weep with fighting spirit.
A cycle of life and death that cannot be overcome
This secret technique hidden in the blood was not deliberately performed by Ye Feng, but was the power of the blood itself, the inheritance of the blood of the ancient gods.
The fourth of the Thai king's four strikes was a superimposed fire that penetrated his body.
After performing the Duel Burning Technique, Ye Feng felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his left hand and he couldn't control it at all. The feeling of loss, mixed with an uncontrollable fear of powerlessness, hit his heart.
Boom, a golden light suddenly rushed into the air from Ye Feng's left hand, like a backward meteor, and collided with the giant sword falling from the sky.
The two powerful energies collided with each other, creating a shock wave like a small nuclear explosion. The energy created was like a raging storm, surging in all directions.
The powerful shock wave blew up the trees on Shenlong Peak and also knocked the huge rocks more than one person tall standing in the formation to the ground.