Ye Feng took the Demon Knight's black iron spear head-on, as steady as a rock, his expression unchanged, but he was actually extremely nervous.
He didn't know whether the demon energy of this demon was strong enough, nor did he know whether the spiritual shield blessed by immortal power could block this shot.
After being shot by the opponent, Ye Feng felt relieved.
It seems that his strength is equal to that of his opponent, and this attack is equally powerful and evenly matched.
He secretly thanked his luck that after coming to the world of immortality, he did not slack off and accelerated his cultivation. His divine power advanced from the virtual star realm to the second stage real star realm, and only then was he able to contend with this demon knight.
The Demon Knight could tell at a glance that the small golden shield on Ye Feng's left arm was definitely not a spiritual weapon, but an immortal weapon blessed by immortal power, otherwise it would not be able to withstand the attack of his black iron spear magic weapon.
He couldn't help but show a scowl, his eyes flickering: "You actually have a magic weapon? Where did you get it from?"
"This is indeed a magical weapon, otherwise I wouldn't be standing here talking to you. As for where I got it from, there's no need for me to tell you."
"Boy, you have divine power and a magical weapon, who are you?"
"Who do you care who I am? Who I am is the most difficult philosophical question for mankind. I am not a philosopher. I only want to fight with you, not discuss philosophical questions with you."
"Stop talking nonsense to me and try to take my shot from the Shadowless Dragon again."
The demon knight stabbed again with a spear at high speed, and the black iron spear suddenly split into more than ten flickering spear shadows in the air, which really looked like a black dragon with bared fangs and claws flying in the sky, but the illusion made it impossible to distinguish which spear shadow was real and which was fake, or whether all of them were real.
There was a smug look in the Demon Knight's eyes. During the battle between immortals and demons five thousand years ago, countless people, even Golden Immortals, suffered losses at the hands of his Shadowless Dragon, and were unable to tell the real from the fake.
By the time he saw it clearly, it was too late and he was inevitably shot to death.
Others may not be able to tell the difference, but Ye Feng has the divine eye that knows destiny. He saw at a glance that none of the more than ten gun shadows were real, they were all fucking illusions. The real black iron gun, because it was black, did not show any traces surrounded by these shining gun shadows.
No wonder this move is called the Shadowless Dragon. The real dark and shadowless black iron spear is hidden in the dazzling gun shadow and is often overlooked.
Ye Feng ignored the dazzling gun shadows and raised the exquisite golden shield on his left wrist again. With a ding, the gun and shield collided, making another crisp sound of metal clashing.
A shock wave surged around again.
Ye Feng sneered and said: "This move is really worthy of its name, Shadowless Demon Dragon, but it is useless to play tricks in front of me, so let's use some practical moves."
He thought he could kill Ye Feng by surprise with this shot, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng would take it so calmly. The Demon Knight was even more angry after being scolded by Ye Feng.
Black light appeared on his body. He fired more than ten shots in a row, each shot was as fast as a black shadow. He stabbed, blocked, picked up and smashed with quick and agile movements.
Ye Feng wielded the blazing flaming sword as fast as a meteor, constantly colliding violently with the black shadow, splashing out countless dazzling sparks.
A large amount of sparks fell all around like fireworks. Sister Juan's blue armor turned into a shield, blocking the flames that kept flying towards her.
Fortunately, I listened to Ye Feng's advice and prepared for defense in advance, so I was not burned by the scorching flames.
At the beginning, the Demon Knight wanted to win by speed, and he stabbed with the Black Iron Spear more than a dozen times, all in the blink of an eye. Apart from a series of crazy energy waves, it was so fast that no shadow of the gun could be seen.
All one could see was Ye Feng's blazing sword, which was constantly splashing out flames. Every splash of flame was an intersection of life and death. If one was not careful, what would splash out would not be flames, but Ye Feng's blood.
Seeing that the quick attack was ineffective, the black light emanating from the Demon Knight became more obvious, mixed with purple fireflies.
The purple fireflies are new energy revealed when the Demon Knight changes his skills. This energy contains a kind of magical power.
The palm of the Demon Knight's hand was shining with purple light. More than ten purple light balls gathered there at some point. They were like living insects, rolling from the palm of his hand to the tip of the black iron spear and spinning rapidly on the tip of the spear.
Then they shot towards the spray gun one by one.
Ye Feng responded quickly and the blazing fire sword in his hand suddenly split into a dozen finger-sized flying swords, which were glowing blue and were accelerated by the wind, hitting the small ball falling from the air.
Rumble, more than a dozen purple light balls in the air were almost simultaneously blocked, collided, and pierced by the flying swords that rose into the air in the flames.
What was surprising was that after the light ball was pierced by the flying sword, it did not disappear, but released purple energy from it, like purple thunder, extremely powerful and shocking, blowing up sand and rocks, and even the black sand on the ground flew upside down.
I felt countless huge pressures collapsing from mid-air like an avalanche.
The light of the spiritual shield on Ye Feng's wrist suddenly turned into a huge semi-spherical shield. Except for the soles of his feet, Ye Feng's back, head, front, left and right sides were all tightly wrapped in golden light.
It made Ye Feng feel safe.
Purple thunders continued to explode around Ye Feng and hit the light curtain, but under the brilliant golden light of the immortal weapon, the purple energy could not penetrate at all.
The flames outside the blade of the flaming heavy sword in Ye Feng's hand were blown off by half, which shows how powerful the purple light ball thrown out from the tip of the Demon Knight's gun is.
Although the purple light ball of the Demon Knight did not break through the golden light curtain, the overwhelming pressure of the purple energy fell on Ye Feng through the shield.
Ye Feng's blood was shaken so much that he began to spin like a top. He spun several times before he got rid of all the pressure from all around.
Seeing Ye Feng spinning in place, he knew that he was under the pressure of his purple light bullet. Now was a good opportunity to get rid of Ye Feng.
A black light suddenly burst out from the Demon Knight's body, and all the power in the demon blood poured into the black iron spear.
In the blink of an eye, the thin barrel of the black iron spear turned into a flagpole as thick as a bowl. It swept through the enemy troops in one move, turning the spear into a stick and lashing towards Ye Feng.
The power of the black iron spear suddenly became at least ten times stronger than before. With its overwhelming force, it blew the black sand on the ground up into the air.
The Demon Knight's pupils became so bright that blood almost oozed out of them. This move was somewhat similar to Gale's Blood Demon Technique. It aroused the power of the blood throughout his body, causing a bright red blood light to flow outside his body.
Seeing how powerful the Demon Knight was, Jiang Yixue, who was already worried, became even more nervous. She felt like her heart was about to jump out of her throat and she screamed.
"Brother Ye, be careful."