Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 921 Ye Chenfeng vs Yufeng

Ye Chenfeng and the cold cypress sword monster had just stepped on the sixth floor, and two extremely fast figures broke into the forbidden space where they were.

In the next moment, a shadow with amazing speed appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

The top ten powerhouses in the star field ranked fourth. Yufeng, who was known for his speed, competed for Ye Chenfeng, while the opponent of the cold cypress sword monster was even more terrifying. Wearing purple-gold armor, he was like an invincible god of war.

"Ghost Sword, it is indeed beyond my expectations that you can step on these six heavenly steps, but your luck can end here."

Condensing a pair of thunder and lightning wings, the whole body of thunder light is reckless, and Yufeng with a pair of wolf-tooth-like fists ignores the pressure of the space falling from the sky, and said coldly.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Ye Chenfeng said indifferently: "If you want to fight, you can fight, so much nonsense."

"Haha, Ghost Sword, you are much more interesting than before."

Yufeng laughed loudly, and the wings of thunder and lightning that were slowly fluttering suddenly flapped violently, setting off a thunder and lightning hurricane, like a bolt of lightning that pierced through the void, launching a fierce attack on Ye Chenfeng.

Although Yufeng's strength is not as good as Qianguqiu, Po Jun and others, his speed is absolutely the star field. If only speed is concerned, he definitely ranks first in the star field.

"So fast!"

Ye Chenfeng only felt his eyes blink, Yufeng appeared in front of him, and a punch full of lightning power slammed into Ye Chenfeng's chest.

"Boom!"

One after another deafening blasting sound rang out, and Yufeng's fist erupted with an astonishing power of thunder, breaking Ye Chenfeng's soul protection body, bombarding his body, and the powerful Taoist power forcibly shocked him. Three steps back.

"Well, not hurt!"

Although Ye Chenfeng was knocked back with a punch, Yufeng's face was full of surprise. He couldn't believe that his punch with a low-grade Taoist glove didn't hurt Ye Chenfeng. cents.

After a brief surprise, Yufeng continued to attack Ye Chenfeng, trying to suppress him with absolute speed.

Ye Chenfeng closed his eyes when he was attacked by Yufeng, but at the moment when he closed his eyes, the power that devoured his brain broke out, and quickly deduced Yufeng's attack trajectory.

"laugh!"

Ye Chenfeng's body was pierced by the extremely fast Yufeng Dong, but there was no painful expression change on Ye Chenfeng's face.

"Well, speed afterimage!"

Yufeng showed a hint of surprise, surprised that Ye Chenfeng had turned into a speed afterimage in such a short period of time to avoid his attack.

"I really underestimate you, but I want to see how long you can hide."

Yufeng's pupils shrank, locked Ye Chenfeng with his closed eyes, and continued to launch an astonishingly fast attack on him. The extreme speed created afterimages in mid-air, making people dazzled.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Yufeng's words fell, Ye Chenfeng suddenly stabbed a sword into the void, and a sword full of eight-fold kendo abruptly interrupted Yufeng's limit speed.

"Um……"

Yufeng raised his brows, and his surprise became even stronger. He was surprised that Ye Chenfeng could predict his movement trajectory in advance.

"Is it a coincidence?"

After contemplation, Yufeng continued to flap the wings of thunder and lightning, increasing the speed to the peak, and continued to attack Ye Chenfeng with absolute speed.

Yufeng attacked with extreme speed. Ye Chenfeng, with his eyes closed, quickly attacked the void with his sword, but the seemingly aimless sword light kept interrupting Yufeng's movement speed, which made him quite uncomfortable.

"How is it possible, how did he predict my movement trajectory?"

It may be a coincidence, but every time Ye Chenfeng uses his sword, he can attack ahead of his own movement trajectory, which makes Yufeng completely sure that Ye Chenfeng has captured his speed trajectory.

When Yufeng was surprised, Ye Chen storm swept up, holding the ghost killing sword and slashing in the air, and the shocking sword full of eighty sword patterns slashed at Yufeng, forcibly forcing him back, in his body. There was a deep sword mark on the fake Taoist-level battle suit he was wearing.

"Oh my God, I read that right, Yufeng was forced back by the Ghost Sword. How on earth did he do it?"

"This Ghost Sword definitely hides a big secret. Otherwise, in just a few years, his strength would not have improved to this level."

Not only the audience in the stands noticed the doubts, but Sha Bingyun and Sha Renjie, who had been watching secretly, also saw the problem.

"There's definitely something wrong with this ghost sword."

Sha Bingyun's eyes showed a ruthless look, locked on the target, secretly increased the space restriction, completely blocked the space, and the prepared qualifying match ended, he captured the ghost sword and pressed him for the secret.

"Yufeng, your strength is no more than that!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Yufeng with a gloomy face, with an obvious sword mark on his chest, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he continued to attack him with the Ghost Killing Sword.

"Blood burns!"

Feeling that Ye Chenfeng was far more difficult to deal with than he imagined, Yufeng put away his contempt and instantly burned the power of his bloodline, transforming into the form of a beast soul, and a layer of turquoise feathers covered his body.

"Whoosh!"

An ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the beast-soul form of Yufeng stimulated the strongest power of Thunder Wings, increasing the speed to the limit, drawing a light and shadow in mid-air, and attacking Ye Chenfeng at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Yufeng raised the speed to the limit, even a fourth-level Beast Emperor expert would be quite difficult to deal with, but under the deduction of God-devouring brain, Yufeng's movement trajectory was completely locked by Ye Chenfeng, he closed his eyes tightly while dodging, While attacking, he fought fiercely with Yufeng with ease.

"Wind thunder and lightning feathers!"

The strongest speed could not help Ye Chenfeng, Yufeng raised the meaning of thunder to the eighth heaven realm, a lot of thunder light diffused in the wings of thunder and lightning, turned into endless thunder feathers, penetrated the air, and attacked Ye Chen. Morrowind.

"Eighth Heaven of Kendo, break it!"

The endless thunder feathers attacked, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge, the power of the eightfold kendo spurted out of his body, and he stabbed out with a sword, driving the momentum of the kendo, and surging towards Lei Yu, who made a deafening thunder.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two Great Dao Techniques bombarded together, and the power that erupted was earth-shattering. The two Great Dao's thoughts were like a rushing tide.

Ye Chenfeng and Yufeng fought fiercely. Qianguqiu, who was terrifyingly powerful, broke the army, but Rentu suppressed his opponent with an overwhelming advantage, and continued to aggravate their physical injuries.

Especially wearing purple gold armor, holding a powerful sword that sinks into the dragon's head, the power is ferocious, like a slaughter of a god, and even the slashing cold cypress sword monster vomits blood, and backs up again and again, he can't resist his fierceness. offensive.

"die!"

With the sound of people slaughtering, the muscles of his arms suddenly swelled, and the rolling force was injected into the big sword.

Facing the dragon-headed sword shadow from Rentu, the cold cypress sword monster immediately spit out the green tree of Taobao to resist.

But Rentu's attack was too terrifying. With one knife, the green tree of Daobao was smashed into the air, and he was also hit by the remaining power of the dragon-headed sword, leaving a large amount of blood in the air, falling down six steps, losing game.

Strongly defeating the cold cypress sword monster, a large amount of pure power of heaven and earth melted into Rentu's body. After he merged a lot of power of heaven and earth, he was not the first to climb the seventh-floor ladder. Obviously, he was still worried about the ages. Qiu He Po Jun's strength did not want to fight them prematurely.

It didn't take long for Rentu to defeat the Hanbai Sword Monster. Throughout the ages, Po Jun launched attacks one after another, and performed big killing moves one after another.

At this point, only Ye Chenfeng and Yufeng remained undecided in the six-story battle, and they became the only focus.

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