916: C916 Dou Wang Jing(3)

C916 Dou Wang Jing(3)

0Seeing that Ye Feng was able to avoid his attack with a ghost-like speed, Zhou Yuexian was so angry that the roots of his teeth started to itch, and his eyes revealed flames of anger.

It was a pity that she was heavily injured, and was unable to unleash all of her strength. Her speed was even more difficult to keep up with this freak Ye Feng, so she could only curse a few times in her heart.

"Little guy, could it be that you want to continue to exhaust yourself like this?"

"Then you've made a mistake. If you continue to dodge or evade, I'll go kill those Star Image Sect disciples …"

However, Zhou Yuexian's words forced him to stop moving.

Now that the opponent was so powerful, it would be very disadvantageous for him if he chose to fight him head on.

Especially when the Heavenly Flame was suppressed by the Spirit Fan, and the rank of the Moon-Burning Blade was too low. If he was unable to withstand the high grade in Zhou Yuexian's hand, it was extremely likely that he would become a piece of trash.

The light in Ye Feng's eyes flickered unceasingly, and when he felt the "successful plot" smile that appeared on Zhou Yuexian's face, his eyes suddenly focused, as if he thought of something, and his body became illusory again. The spirit force in his body trembled, and suddenly a gust of wind blew under his feet, on the battlefield, three Ye Feng s appeared in an instant, all of them carrying powerful spirit force undulations, rushing towards Zhou Yuexian and Yue Shan.

At the moment, Ye Feng was using the avatar technique from the Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement, which could split into two clones. Each clone had the strength of one to two levels above Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng did not focus on increasing the strength of his clones, but instead gave up on increasing the strength of his clones, and focused on increasing the speed of his clones.

With this, even with Zhou Yuexian's eyesight, it would still be difficult to tell which one was the real Ye Feng.

She couldn't help but feel both angry and anxious when she saw three extremely fast black figures rushing over, completely unable to differentiate who was real and who wasn't.

"Dark Soul Sword, behead!"

Zhou Yuexian's sinister face paled even further. Gritting her teeth, her eyes revealed extreme viciousness as she stared at the three figures whose auras were completely consistent with each other's.

Following the continuous infusion of the remaining Yuan Power in her body, the pitch-black Longsword in her hands once again released a deep black light.

Zhao Qiankun, who was beside him, also completely released his spirit energy. A high ranked martial skill condensed on top of the blood coloured fan in his hand.

Facing the three shadows, the two could only use a large area of attack.

Otherwise, if he made a wrong judgement and the "Heavenly Flame" got infected by it, it would be a disaster.

The pitch-black sword shadows, which had annihilated all of the lives within them, brought along rolling mental pressure with them as they descended upon the three figures that were swiftly approaching them.

The fatal aura on the sword projection and the enormous pressure it brought to his mind caused Ye Feng's heart to tremble.

However, with the help of his movement technique, Ye Feng's body dodged the two attacks from an extremely tricky angle.

To think that it would be able to cause damage to both the physical and soul realms of the Martial Cultivator.

Under Zhou Yuexian's powerful attack, the two clones were instantly torn apart by the Soul Slaying Sword Shadow. In front of the two of them, only Ye Feng's main body remained.

"Let's see where you, little guy, can run to!"

Zhou Yuexian's face carried a crazed and sinister look, the Qi on her body alternately became stronger and weaker, as though she was riding a roller coaster.

Using two large scale attacks on a single go had already drained the vitality of the already heavily injured Soul Losing Palace King Realm Elder.

As for Zhao Qiankun, who was next to her was already a dead person, it was fine, but he still released an even more terrifying and fearsome aura.

Even the shadow of the Devil Snare above his head bloomed once again.

And this time, with the support of the "blood-colored feather fan", the might displayed by the bewitching huge flower actually began to suddenly soar with a speed visible to the naked eye. Not long after, it had reached the late stage of the Ninth Level of Void Stage.

A powerful aura caused everyone to circulate their spirit energy to resist the magical suppression from the bewitching flowers.

It was simply … It was breathtaking.2

"Junior Brother Ye …"

Xuan Jing, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of all the Star Image Sect disciples, recovered some of her weak body after taking a Spirit Pill and recuperating.

Her gaze was tightly locked onto Ye Feng, who was fighting two alone. Her beautiful eyes revealed deep worry, especially when she saw the unusual movement Zhao Qiankun was going through.

There was no doubt that this was not something that Zhao Qiankun could do using his own ability.

It must be because the Elder of the Soul Losing Palace King Realm had instilled the "Gold Martial Core" into Zhao Qiankun's body, encouraging him to do so. Even though they were so far away, they had still been affected. The pressure that Ye Feng, who was so close to them, was bearing was so great that it could be imagined how much it had endured.

In the two battlefields under the night sky, the situation on the side of the King Stage Expert became extremely clear.

Because of the death of Zhou Yuexian and You Qing and the injuries inflicted by the two of them, the vigorous army of Duan Tianming and the Heaven Rank Spiritual Beast Blue Luan had completely suppressed the Moon Devil Sect elder, You You You.

As for Wang Po facing the middle-aged woman dressed in pink, even though his spirit energy had been depleted before and his injuries were not light, he still had the upper hand with the power of the "Concept of Broken".

Under the moonlight, his silver long spear was so dazzling that it was hard to open one's eyes. The thunderous spear's momentum caused the pink-clothed, middle-aged woman to be in a precarious situation. She could only borrow the extremely high grade octagonal shield at her side to barely resist the spear intent attack.

If one was even the slightest bit careless, it was possible that they would be killed by Wang Po with a single spear strike.

"The situation for both Elder Wang Po and Elder Duan Tianming is great. As long as I can endure for a while longer, once the two King Stage Expert s of the Devil Sect are defeated, the situation will be turned around and the two sects will be wiped out in one fell swoop …"

Using the corner of his eyes, Ye Feng decisively made his judgement.

Their eyes that were filled with killing intent stared straight at Zhou Yuexian and Su Yun, and a cold smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's figure quickly approached, the ruthless Qi around his body exploded out at that moment, the Spirit Qi in his body, he released with all his might without hesitation.

"Flee?"

"Did I say I would run? Whoever runs away is a coward! "

A low and deep angry roar resounded in Zhou Yuexian's ears, and she saw that golden light surging from Ye Feng's body, like a golden bell, it enveloped his entire body. Zhou Yuexian's sword intents struck out, but the blood that flew out from the protection of the golden bell was not what she expected, instead it produced a clear sound of gold and iron, sparks shooting out.

When he was completely close to Zhou Yuexian, Ye Feng's right fist, which had just finished gathering energy, shot down with the force of thunder.

"Thunder Fist of Zhen Palace!"

A flow of fist force with a purple Thunder Arc flowed out like electricity.

Zhou Yuexian's eyes flashed with a tinge of fear.

In a moment of desperation, the pitch-black Longsword in her hands reversed and horizontally protected her body. The fist force that Ye Feng struck down ruthlessly smashed onto the Dark Soul Sword's sword blade …

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