1158: C1158 Full Card out

C1158 Full Card out

BOOM!

The power of this fist was like a surging tide, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng had raised his elemental energy to its peak.

"Hahaha, you're here to die!"

Seeing that Ye Feng did not dodge or evade, and instead chose to engage in a close combat with him, Ba Lu laughed wildly to his heart's content. He had fought with air for a long time, and his breath was stuffy and difficult to block.

Without any hesitation, he struck forward with his left hand. The dense elemental energy around his upper body surged as it converged into his fist.

Rumble …

In that moment of life and death, just as the two fists were about to collide, Ye Feng's expression was solemn, he wrapped the Cyan Black Nether Fire in his fire essence and guided it through the air. The flames above Ba Lu's head suddenly rose, and as if it had met its nemesis, it rushed back.

At the same time, the Fire Martial Vein in his body throbbed violently, as if it could not suppress the aura of fire in his body.

"You … What did you do!? "

Ba Lu's eyes suddenly widened, and in a daze, he felt that the flames he shot out had lost control, and wouldn't be able to harm his opponent at all.

A dull explosive sound rang out as the fist wind surged. Ba Lu's eyes bulged, the Armor of Elemental Qi quietly caved in, and with a peng sound, the muscles and bones around his chest made weird cracking sounds. Ba Lu, whose face had turned blood-red, took a few steps back, barely managing to stabilize himself.

After striking with his fist, Ye Feng turned and left. Just as his feet left the place, the "Flame Space Splitting Slash" had already cut the ground open.

"What's going on, that Human Clan Bloke … One punch injured Ba Lu? "

"Did you guys see that clearly? Why did the flames Ba Lu shot out turn back so quickly?"

"…"

Everyone was shocked.

Everything happened in a flash. From Ye Feng's fist to his figure disappearing, only two to three breaths of time had passed.

However, in the blink of an eye, their fists clashed and the flames tumbled backwards. Ba Lu was punched in the chest and retreated backwards, but Ye Feng dodged the "Flame Void Slash", so everything happened in an orderly fashion.

His face was gloomy, looking at Ye Feng who was wandering around, he had fought with Ba Lu before, and knew how powerful Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator was, with his cultivation, he did not even dare to fight with Ba Lu in close combat.

But not only did the Human Clan Bloke in front of him accomplish this, he even injured Ba Lu.

This... It was almost unbelievable.

Could it be that an expert of the "elite" level had appeared in his Human Clan?

"What the f * ck did you do? "What fist art is he using?"

Ba Lu was so depressed that he almost went crazy. The blood Qi in his body churned, the fire totem tattoos were disordered, and the Sky Breaking Cut also slowed down a bit, naturally stopping.

Just then, he had the confidence that he would definitely win, but the flames suddenly flipped back and were used by Ye Feng. This scene completely messed up his tempo.

The flame totem on his body was the tribe's "God of Berserkers Tattoo". Since the day he started cultivating, his body had become one with his body, and there had never been a scene like this before.

There was only one possibility for such a situation, and that was that the other party's fire attribute was a level higher than theirs.

"What fist art is this?" This is the 'Eight Splitting Barbarian Fist', my Blood Dragon Flag was created specifically to fight against the 'Eight Bastards'. It doesn't matter if you hit others, but if you hit the 'Eight Bits', you can hit the 'Eight Bits' one on one. "

Ye Feng spoke in all seriousness, angering all of the surrounding Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator s to the point that they started to curse one after another.

"You rude little bastard, you've angered me, but don't be too happy yet. It's just a firefly's light, you're just using tricks. If I want to kill you, I don't need to blow the dust off my face."

Ye Feng had played him from beginning to end, and today, he had lost a lot of face in front of all the Martial Cultivator s. But at this time, Ba Lu had actually calmed down, and was no longer as noisy as before.

"Then just make your move. My Blood Dragon Flag disciples have always killed every single one of you Barbarian Dog s."

"Our slogan is... The more Barbarian Dog they kill, the better. "

When Ye Feng said this, the expression on his face became extremely strange, although there were constant conflicts between the various races, but for such high profile and wild sects, they would not even be able to find many Thirteen Prefectures.

"Blood Dragon Flag …"

"Special Mother's Blood Dragon Flag … What sect was it? Wait until this daddy leaves the City of Endlessness, then I will definitely annihilate his entire clan. "

Many Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator gritted their teeth and carved the three words "Blood Dragon Flag" into their hearts.

Pop...

Just as Ye Feng's words fell, a clear voice suddenly rang in the air, and the entire heaven and earth origin energy began to fluctuate at this moment. An unprecedented, powerful aura slowly rose from Ba Lu's body.

His body twisted and his bones creaked. His originally tall and sturdy body became even taller, and his expression became incomparably sinister.

The flame totem above his head blazed brightly, rising more than ten feet into the air, turning him into a fiery man.

No, Fire God.

The Fire God had descended, and the Fire Devil had descended.

After suffering a loss while fighting, and after being humiliated by Ye Feng, he caused Ba Lu to be truly enraged. His cultivation had been pushed to the peak, and his rage had turned into fighting intent, as he attacked with his strongest attack.

"That brat is strong enough to be able to force Ba Lu to this extent …"

All of the surrounding Martial Cultivator subconsciously took a small step back. Within the crowd, Zhong Lee had a solemn face, but at the same time, was shocked by Ba Lu's current performance. The situation in front of him made him worry for Ye Feng.

"Berserker Dragon Seal!"

Ba Lu roared out, the Qi he breathed out was extremely hot, even the air he exhaled had sparks of foam on it.

He seemed to have become one with the flame totem, and killing intent radiated out of his body. He slashed his finger across the sky, and from within the flame totem, a gigantic head of a savage dragon appeared, emanating shocking pressure.

Roar!

The dragon's roar rushed into the heavens as its eyes flickered. It was like two small lanterns, blooming with an ominous glint that caused everyone's heart to thump loudly.

"The Flame Tribe's most powerful martial skill, the Berserker Dragon Mark? It's time to use it! "

"Damn Fourth Uncle's grandmother, Ba Lu is too rash, this is the Flame Tribe's trump card, after using it, he will sink into a period of weakness …" If we use it now, then what happens when the Tower of Endlessness opens tomorrow? "

The other Martial Cultivator s were all shocked.

The true show would only start tomorrow. Everyone would want to preserve their strength, so Ba Lu was obviously enraged to the extreme. Otherwise, he definitely would not do such a thing.

"Hmph, a fool …" "Indeed, barbarians are all simple-minded …"

Ba Lu had revealed his true strength ahead of time, using all his trump cards, the next time he would make a move, it would be much easier to deal with him.

The dragon's roars rang out incessantly. It seemed as if the raging flames in the dragon's huge mouth could be washed away at any moment.

This power made even Ye Feng's face change slightly.

From what he could sense, Ba Lu's aura had risen to an unprecedented level, his entire person was like a volcano about to erupt.

The Killing Boorish Blade had quietly made its move, and currently, he could no longer hold back. With the Heaven Rank Divine Weapon in his hand, no matter how strong Ba Lu was, there was no need to be overly afraid.1

Under the circulation of the meridians, the elemental energy in his four limbs and bones were like a dam bursting as it surged out crazily, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely transferred into the Killing Boorish Blade's blade.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

The cold blade edge let out an intense sonic boom, like a throbbing spirit flame, and instantly attracted the attention of many Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator s …

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