1203: C1203 Departure of Baru

C1203 Departure of Baru

What a ferocious strength … Could it be that he was using a Heaven Rank technique? "

Seeing that Ba Lu's figure was in a sorry state, Red-Haired Women of Water Clan opened her mouth slightly, revealing a look of shock. The two giant peaks in front of her trembled, causing an enticing ripple to appear.

On the other side, Fann Tian's face also changed. When the two fought, Ba Lu was obviously much weaker.

To lose in terms of the strength of one's physical body, simply overturned everyone's understanding. One had to know, even if it was Human Clan that specialized in the body, it would still be inferior to Barbarian Clan of the same realm.

This Human Clan youth did not use a Heaven Rank Spiritual Artifact. With just his fist, he was able to defeat Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator s of higher than his own fourth stage. The talent that he displayed caused everyone to be moved once again …

"Not feeling good about yourself? How to... You can't even take a single punch? " Amidst the smoke and dust that pervaded the air, the robe on Ye Feng, who took a step forward, swelled up as another wave of fierce spirit energy brewed on his palm.

The punch was even fiercer, the shock wave created a sharp explosion sound as it struck towards the chest of Ba Lu who had just regained his balance.

Roar!

Ba Lu was extremely shocked, the punch just now had made his entire body go numb, as though he had been struck by a huge mountain. If not for the fact that he had lost most of his strength while retreating, all the bones in his body would have been shattered.

"How could such a monster appear in the Human Clan!"

Seeing Ye Feng coming at him ferociously once again, he could only raise his vitality and spit out a mouthful of saliva. The "God of Berserkers tattoo" on the Scarlet Fruit's body suddenly lit up and flew up under everyone's gaze.

A dim dragon head appeared, and the light began to shine. In the end, it was as if it was real.

The full power of the Barbarian God Tattoo had been activated at this time, completely merging with Ba Lu's body, allowing him to unleash a powerful punch.

The power of a single punch was something that no one below the King's Realm could block. They could only temporarily evade.

Of course, there was only one punch!

Rumble...

At a distance of over a dozen steps, the two sides would not be able to fight each other for more than a blink of an eye. They were like two fierce and brutal vicious beasts.

All of the Martial Cultivator present frowned as their bodies involuntarily activated the Armor of Elemental Qi. Under their gazes, the two sides frantically clashed.

Rumble … Rumble …

The entire God of War Platform was shaking intensely, causing people's hearts to palpitate uneasily.

Amidst the loud sound, Ba Lu, who was being supported by the "Berserker Dragon Seal" was once again sent flying. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his enormous body retreated several steps, and every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground.

However, Ye Feng only took three steps back, and quickly adjusted his body, the red light in his eyes flickered as he jumped, and his fists struck the air towards Ba Lu's head.

"He's so f * cking powerful, fighting to the death!" This scene of a fist hitting flesh made the blood of Iron-Towered Man and Zhong Lee boil, and they subconsciously let out a shout.

"Alright, I'll give you the remaining eight punches!"

He could only hear the sound, but not the person. At this moment, Ye Feng's speed was astonishing, like a comet hitting the earth, the trajectory of his fists striking the air, was pulled out two lines of berserk wind aura.

Ka-cha! *

Ba Lu tilted his head and dodged one of the storm-like fists, but the other fist landed solidly on his shoulder, instantly blasting Armor of Elemental Qi away.

He released a muffled roar that was like thunder, half of his shoulder was ripped apart by the strike, both of his feet had even crushed the ground under Ye Feng's berserking power, and had sunk down a few inches.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Following that, more and more sounds of explosions came out, no more and no less, exactly eight punches, all of them poured onto Ba Lu's shoulder.

With every punch, Ba Lu's legs sank deeper into the ground. After the eight punches were complete, his entire calf had disappeared. It had been completely inserted into the God of War Platform, becoming a mess of flesh and blood.1

The sounds of the punches finally came to a stop, and all the Martial Cultivator present looked up, shocked expressions in their eyes.

Both of his shoulders had been turned into meat paste. His figure was still standing upright on the ground, but that was because his body was smashed into the God of War Platform like a stake.

Now there was only air in his mouth, no air.

The violent wind from the fists still reverberated in the four corners, and did not disperse for a long time. Ye Feng's figure retreated several meters, his eyes slightly closed, and quietly appeared at the corner of the God of War Platform.

Gulp!

The sound of saliva being swallowed came from somewhere, followed by heavy breathing.

Ba Lu, who had used all his power to activate the Berserker God's tattoo and executed the "Berserker Dragon Seal", was still unable to match up to the Human Clan Martial Cultivator's Fourth Level of Void Stage. He had almost been beaten to death by the violent punches.

"Good job!"

"With a character like you in my Human Clan, I will definitely rise again in the Divine Martial Realm!"

Iron-Towered Man's eyes flashed with shock, he had fought with Ba Lu before, and was well aware of how powerful Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator was, but Ye Feng's move was even more terrifying, being able to completely suppress Ba Lu and turn him into a human pillar.

The expressionless Ye Feng swept his gaze across Ba Lu. The Killing Boorish Blade appeared in his hands once again, and a wave of cold light flashed.

"I am an elite of the Flame Tribe, aren't you afraid of becoming the enemy of the entire Barbarian Clan if you kill me?"

Ba Lu's heart was about to turn cold, he could not care about his broken body, and spoke weakly from his throat.

Just as Ye Feng was about to retort back, his expression suddenly changed. The spirit energy in his dantian and meridians roared, like the tides of the ocean, he used his entire body's spirit energy in the previous few attacks, and was about to level up on his own.

Puff!

His entire body was like a boiling water stove, his Qi was fluctuating nonstop, no matter how Ye Feng tried to suppress him, it was useless.

Everyone present all looked over, staring at Ye Feng as if they had seen a ghost.

"Haha." This boy, he … He's going to level up! " The eagle-headed Demon Clan Martial Cultivator let out a strange cry, his voice carried a sense of schadenfreude. Wasn't the current situation of Human Clan Bloke just a sign that he was about to advance?

Just when they were worried that this person was too powerful, it might not be a good thing for him to continue growing up. Who would have thought that the heavens would actually give them such an opportunity?

"Holy shit, Brother Ye, this... Are you trying to play us to death!? "

The dazed Zhong Lee almost cried out. How could he be like this at such a critical moment? Ascending in this kind of situation, what's the difference between that and suicide?

"Eh …" The expression on Iron-Towered Man's face was also bitter as he looked at the corner of Ye Feng's eye that was violently twitching.

"Damn it, it's bitter!"

Ye Feng who was cursing under his breath also felt that something was wrong. He glanced at Ba Lu, and a large amount of light gathered around the Killing Boorish Blade.

The recovery power of his Barbarian Clan was extremely strong, so even though it had been beaten to this state, Ba Lu only had to wait for him to catch his breath, and this would become a definite threat to himself.

"Fann Tian! If you still don't attack, don't forget that this person is our common enemy. When he ascends to the fifth stage, you will not be able to reap any benefits! "

Amidst the panic, Ba Lu turned his head and roared. Amongst all the Martial Cultivator present, only Fann Tian might be able to fight Ye Feng.

"What a pity, it's already too late!" The ice-cold voice was like the reaper's scythe. Ye Feng had decided to kill, and was determined to kill Ba Lu.

No one could stop this strike …

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