Chapter 122 I Have the Ability to Change
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"Set off!"
Ye Feng gave an order, except for Brother Pingtou, who was still sleeping, and Mo Ying and Huo Yunjie, who had been trained outside, all the others followed behind.
Southern Mountains.
The Variety Beast rose into the air and flew to the battle ground.
South of the White Floating City.
The Deputy City Lord, Lu Shanyue, the Palace Lord of Nishang Palace, the Sect Leader of the Ba Dao Sect, and the Sect Leader of Feiyu Sect stood on the tower and waited silently.
Under the city tower, more than 200,000 people who eat melons have gathered at this moment, and some even set up tables and chairs, drinking tea and waiting.
"The front row sells melon seeds, peanuts and black tea. Is there any fellow Taoist who needs it?"
"No need, don't get in the way!"
"No need, no need, what are you yelling for?"
"How about you?"
Similar noises were occasionally heard.
At this time, a sharp-eyed practitioner looked at the sky and saw someone flying over, and immediately shouted: "Come!"
Others followed the sound and saw Ye Feng and Thousand-faced Demon Lord flying to the open space in the south of the city at the same time, looking at each other across dozens of meters.
"Everyone's here!"
"Are you going to start?"
Many people who eat melon keep their eyes open, not wanting to miss any details of the battle between the two sides.
In White Floating City, it is not always possible to witness the sparring between the powerhouses of the Juyuan Realm, and the opportunity is very rare.
"Bonfire, start!"
The deputy city lord clasped his hands together, flames appeared on his fingertips, and then he pointed at the dozens of water tanks on the ground.
boom!
There was a charcoal fire soaked in lamp oil in the water tank, which was ignited by sparks at this moment, and a raging flame rose.
"Does this battle need to demarcate the boundaries of the arena?" the deputy city lord asked.
"No need." Ye Feng shook his head.
"I don't need this Demon Lord either." The Variety Beast said with arms crossed.
"Okay." The deputy city lord nodded, and with a palm in the air, shot dozens of flaming water tanks and flew them out, making them land on the open space several hundred meters in radius, lighting up the large area. area.
"You two, it's time to start."
After speaking, the deputy city lord sat on the tower.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for Ye Feng and the Thousand-faced Demon Lord to take action.
In the Misty Sect camp, the disciples clasped their fingers tightly, and their faces were full of nervousness. As for the iron-clawed dragon eagle and other spirit beasts, they did not dare to make a sound at this time.
"Ye Feng, even though this Demon Lord is just entering the Primordial Gathering Realm for the first time, he has mastered many mysterious spells, and it is only a flick of his finger to crush you!"
The Variety Beast carried his hands on his back, laughed loudly, and came to the sky above the fire-filled open space.
Then he choked on the smoke.
"Cough cough...what a piece of shit!"
The Variety Beast was shocked, and all the thick smoke was suddenly pressed to spread around in a ring, as if a violent storm was formed, and by the way, all the flames in the water tanks were extinguished.
Everyone felt a huge pressure and looked solemn.
Ye Feng was silent and came to the sky to confront the Variety Beast.
"Ye Feng, if you admit defeat now, you can be more respectable, otherwise, as soon as this Demon Lord's aura comes out, he will ask you to fall into the earth!" The Variety Beast stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes shining like a deep starry sky. Saying that, it immediately attracted the admiration of many women.
"Are you going to fight?" Ye Feng was a little impatient.
"Since you are impatient to lose, this Demon Lord will fulfill you right away!" The Variety Beast blew violently, and a lingering storm wrapped in a lot of black smoke, like a big hand slapped Ye Feng.
"What a mysterious spell!" Everyone was amazed.
Ye Feng flexed his fingers and used 90% of his heroic spirit power to hit the big black smoke hand, and both sides collapsed at the same time.
"Hey!" The Variety Beast raised its eyebrows, secretly saying that Ye Feng is also a bit powerful and cannot be easily defeated.
"Master Ye is worthy of being the chosen son of heaven, and the use of the power of heroic spirits has reached the stage of being driven like an arm." Lu Shanyue praised his long beard lightly.
The deputy mayor smiled.
The remaining three Juyuanjing were expressionless.
From the point of view of the Palace Master of Nishang Palace,
The strength of Ye Feng and Variety Beast is really good, even if they are just entering the Juyuan Realm for the first time, they are not much weaker than her.
"Thousand-faced Demon Lord, if you have any other tricks, just use them!" Ye Feng called out from the air.
Not only does he possess the power of a heroic spirit comparable to the first level of the Primordial Concentration, but also the physical power of the same level.
Once all erupted, even in the face of Lu Shanyue's second level of Ju Yuanjing, he would have the power to fight.
"To deal with you, just use the storm." The Thousand Faced Demon Lord snorted in disdain, pushed his hands horizontally, and another storm rolled out.
Ye Feng slapped the palm of his hand, blasting the storm, and then actively accelerated, punching the Thousand-faced Demon Lord with one punch.
"Don't think about getting close!"
Seeing through Ye Feng's purpose, the Thousand-faced Demon Lord kept dodging and flapping his hands quickly. There were many storms that could crush boulders, but they were all knocked away by Ye Feng with the power of heroic spirits.
The two sides were at a stalemate.
"Strange, how come the Thousand Faced Demon Lord is blowing a storm, shouldn't he?"
"Master Ye seems to have no other means besides the power of heroic spirits!"
"Both of them are new to the Primordial Gathering Realm, and they have relatively few methods. This is normal, but even if the methods are single, it is not something that we can compare to the Qi Refining Realm."
The heads of various sects were discussing each other.
Although I feel that Ye Feng and the Thousand-faced Demon Lord have a single fighting method, if I really want to face it myself, I will definitely not be able to stop a move.
"I understand! You don't seem to have any other skills besides bragging." Although Ye Feng is an authority, he is not a fan.
In Ye Feng's opinion, the Thousand-faced Demon Lord is a must for bragging. He usually just uses the storm to fight the enemy. It looks very strong, but in fact he will do this trick. means.
"It seems so!"
"This thousand-faced devil seems to be a master who likes to brag. In fact, he is also a three-legged cat."
The crowd of melon eaters present was in an uproar.
"Nonsense! How can you guess the depth of this Demon Lord?"
After being seen through, the Thousand-faced Demon Lord was furious and retreated into the distance, staring at Ye Feng with a cold expression, "Since you are arrogant, this Demon Lord will let you see my true strength!"
As soon as the words fell, the Thousand-faced Demon Lord folded his hands together, even holding a sharp long knife, and attacked Ye Feng with a "swoosh".
"Sneak attack, shameless!"
"Bullying our head without a spiritual weapon is even more shameless!"
The disciples of the Misty Sect scolded them one after another.
The Thousand-faced Demon Lord sneered: "A bunch of short-sighted guys, this is the ever-changing ability of this Demon Lord, you all know a hammer!"
After all, he had already approached Ye Feng, and the long knife crossed a sharp arc in mid-air, and suddenly fell.
Ye Feng immediately stepped back and avoided the blow.
"Do you think you can dodge it? It doesn't matter if you run a distance first, because this Demon Lord's sword can be extended indefinitely!"
The Thousand-faced Demon Lord laughed.
The next moment, under the shock of everyone's eyes, the long knife suddenly swelled, reaching a length of dozens of meters, stabbing Ye Feng.
"What method is this?" Ye Feng kept dodging, shocked.
Although his physical body is very strong, Ye Feng does not dare to shake the spirit weapon of unknown rank.
In his opinion, this 40-meter-long broadsword must be a mid-grade spiritual weapon, and he probably won't be able to stop it.
"Damn! How can you hide like that?"
The Thousand-faced Demon King made eighteen slashes in one second, but he couldn't hit with the knife, and his mentality was a bit shattered. He immediately controlled the 40-meter sword and swelled up. In the shocking eyes of more than 200,000 people, it turned into an oversized hammer!
Boom!
The hammer's attack range was very large, and Ye Feng couldn't dodge in time. He was beaten up dozens of meters and almost fell to the ground.
The current situation is suddenly unfavorable to Ye Feng!