546: C546 Astonishing Attack

C546 Astonishing Attack

The thirty meter tall golden giant god image stood upright behind Bai Xu. Two rays of light shot out from its eyes, focusing firmly on Ye Feng's body.

Bai Xu's expression was cold, the corners of his lips curled upwards, and a trace of contempt could be seen on his face.

"Die under my martial spirit, Ye Feng. You are just an ant in Innate Ninth Level, you can be proud of yourself."

"It's a pity that it's hard to turn back an arrow while drawing the bow. It's not easy for me to summon this Golden Armor giant god. Now, even if you kneel and beg for forgiveness, I won't let you go. You can die now!"

As the spirit energy locked onto Ye Feng, Bai Xu slowly stepped forward, his right hand aimed at Ye Feng as he made a slashing motion.

Following the descent of his right hand, the gigantic simulacrum above his head also rose up with the sword in hand. The Giant Sword flashed with rays of multicolored light, and slashed down heavily towards Ye Feng.

There was not a single trace of emotion in the huge eyes of the Golden Armor god, as if he was a god looking down on all living beings, cold and proud.

"Huala …"

The Giant Sword slashed down, carrying with it an unparalleled might.

A seven to twenty meter long Longsword, coupled with the gigantic Golden Armor God's arm, it covered almost half of the entire lake. No matter how Ye Feng ran or dodged, he was covered by the sword blade.

The surrounding disciples who were watching from the side of the lake quickly retreated.

Standing a few dozen feet away from the Golden Armor, they felt a terrifying killing intent. An extremely violent wave of primal energy rushed over, causing the lake water to splash up several meters high waves.

Everyone was shocked. From such a far distance, the target of the Giant Sword was not them, just a small amount of Essence Qi was enough to cause them to lose their footing.

Then, just what kind of enormous pressure did Ye Feng, who was being attacked from the bottom, suffer?

When the sword slashed down, even without the sword blade's body, the sword would probably be pressured to death by the mountainous pressure of the Essence Qi.

However, facing this earth-shattering sword attack, Ye Feng's face still did not reveal any signs of fear or retreat.

Was this strike strong?

Strong, extremely strong, to the point where Ye Feng didn't even dare to think about going against him.

However, Ye Feng did not take it to heart.

This kind of attack, if it was used to attack cities to get out of cities, or to kill the gigantic Demonic Beast, it could indeed play an unexpected role. If it was used against a nimble Martial Cultivator, it would be too cumbersome.

Are the cannons powerful? Of course it's powerful, a wall can collapse, and an elephant can explode into pieces.

But could a cannon kill a fly in the air?

The answer is self-evident.

As the sword slashed down, the surface of the lake was split into two. The amount of water in the lake instantly increased by a small half. One could even see mud rolling under the lake and rocks cracking under the ground.

However, this sword strike did not have any effect, Ye Feng's figure had long disappeared from Bai Xu's eyes before the Giant Sword even landed.

Using the "Ninth Heaven of Roc" movement technique to the extreme, Ye Feng's current speed could already reach more than fifteen hundred meters in one breath.

Its speed was so fast that ordinary Martial Cultivator could not even see Ye Feng's figure clearly.

All they could see was a faint shadow circling Bai Xu, or perhaps the Golden Armor giant god, on the surface of the lake.

Bai Xu's turning speed was extremely fast and the speed at which he commanded the Golden Armor to attack wasn't slow either. But even so, he was still unable to keep up with Ye Feng's footsteps.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several slashes in a row caused the entire lake to fall into a mess.

With every strike of the Golden Armor, it would bring about an unparalleled storm of vitality. It was a pity that Ye Feng was like a fly that could not be hit by cannons, his human figure moving about in the storm of energy, moving about freely, yet he was still as lively as a dragon and a tiger.

"My god …"

"You can still fight like this? This brat's speed, it's f * cking fast. "

"What else can he do? The only thing we can do is to keep on dodging and escaping. If we are not careful, as long as we are caught by a hair on the back of the Giant Sword, we will at least be severely injured. "

"But Senior Brother Bai Xu is still unable to do anything to Ye Feng. The activation of the Phantom of Martial Soul by Senior Brother Bai probably requires the consumption of a lot of spirit energy. "

"Yeah, in comparison, although Ye Feng is dangerous, the amount of spirit energy he uses up is obviously much less … Could it be that this is what he's planning? "

"How could a mere Innate Ninth Level compare itself to Senior Brother Bai Xu's source energy reserves? If this goes on, Ye Feng will definitely run out of spirit energy first. "

"…"

Shouts of surprise rose and fell from the surroundings.

Ye Feng felt like he was walking on a tightrope on a cliff. If he was even the slightest bit careless, his body would be smashed into smithereens.

However, with so many people present, who would be able to persevere to this point?

Ye Feng's actions, again and again, refreshed the impression the Martial Cultivator had of him.

But just as they had said, if Ye Feng continued like this, he would only be left with death in the end. This was because the total amount of Origin Energy he had was absolutely worlds apart from the vast amount of Fourth Level of Void Stage he possessed.

The difference in cultivation was too great, causing the capacity of elemental energy in his dantian's meridians to be greatly different as well.

's body might have accumulated far more resources than Martial Cultivator of the same realm, but it might not even be one-tenth of the total amount.

Of course, if Ye Feng wanted to leave, no one would be able to stop him. However, from the moment he had circled around Bai Xu and the Golden Armor Giant God, it was obvious that he was not willing to escape in a sorry state.

Ye Feng was going to win!

He wanted to defeat this figure that was impossible to defeat under the watchful eyes of everyone present.

"F * ck, let's see how long you can run for …"

Bai Xu's mood had already become extremely agitated. His graceful and elegant demeanor had long since disappeared. His long hair was in disarray, and a sinister expression appeared on his face. Even his vulgarities had exploded out.

However, just as Bai Xu was flusteredly commanding the Golden Armor's giant god, with a sword being faster than a sword, to chase down Ye Feng, Ye Feng's footsteps paused, and his figure suddenly shot towards him like lightning.

"Hmph …" You don't dare to fight against my Martial Spirit, do you think that my attack is weaker than the Martial Soul's attack? "

The acupoints in Bai Xu's body lit up, forming the image of a huge dragon claw. He raised his arms and a golden astral energy surged out from the heavens and earth like an inverted golden torrent.

The Golden Armor Titan roared towards the sky.

A terrifying sound wave vibrated, and everyone who heard it felt as if their eardrums were buzzing. Some people even spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even Ye Feng's figure that was rapidly approaching had involuntarily paused for a moment.

"Dragon Soul Attack!" "Give it to me, die!"

With a loud shout, Bai Xu closed in and the long golden blade in his hand cut down, creating a crack in the air.

Rumble …

The two blades clashed, and a loud sound came out. Ye Feng spat out blood, and his entire body was flung dozens of meters back by the force of the collision.2

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