Chapter 1843 Death Skeleton Spirit
When he spoke, Murong Ke had a somewhat respectful expression on his face. The reason why he was able to raise the level of Spear Force in a short period of time was entirely due to Ye Feng's words at that time.
Therefore, Murong Ke is sincerely grateful to Ye Feng, and also admires Ye Feng's strength and personality very much.
It is even more forbidden for others to insult Ye Feng unintentionally.
His words had already been uttered, and the whole martial arts arena immediately exploded. Many people looked at each other in blank dismay, and then began to discuss.
"Murong Ke's breakthrough in the power of the spear was actually instructed by Ye Feng, how could it be possible?"
Some people have a look of disbelief, and even think that they have heard it wrong. Murong Ke himself is strong enough, and his talent is also very outstanding.
Born to use guns, how can this Ye Feng, He De, order Murong Ke? The master can't figure it out anyway.
"Mr. Murong, are you joking? Is he really qualified to call you?"
Some strong people didn't believe it, so they couldn't help asking Murong Ke.
Murong Ke's pupils flashed with a sharp edge, and he said to him: "How can there be a fake? If there is no instruction from Brother Ye, if my spear power wants to break through the realm, it will take at least a year and a half."
Hearing Murong Ke's confirmation, all the people present really believed it. They suddenly recalled that before, Murong Ke once said that the reason why the spear power he comprehended was able to break through the realm was only inspired by an expert.
That is to say, the master Murong Ke mentioned is this Ye Feng.
Although this matter has been confirmed, everyone present still couldn't believe it was true.
When looking at Ye Feng, there was an indescribable expression.
Not far away, Mu Yuchen's beautiful eyes flickered, and she could hear clearly what Murong Ke said just now.
Her gaze also involuntarily fell on Ye Feng on the battle stage, feeling more and more that this young man was more difficult than she had imagined.
Even though she no longer despised Ye Feng as much as before, Ye Feng still gave her a sense of mystery, making him feel like he couldn't see through it.
On the battle platform, Zhang Ming was covered in blood and looked very embarrassed. He was holding a god-slaying sickle, and when he looked at Ye Feng, he showed a bit of fear.
"What power are you using, why can you easily break my attack?"
Zhang Ming seemed a little disbelieving, and couldn't help asking Ye Feng. The attack power he released just now was strong enough, but it was easily suppressed by the breath released by Ye Feng.
"People who are about to die, there is no need to know this!"
Ye Feng smiled ironically at Zhang Ming, his eyes were extraordinarily cold, and while speaking, he stepped forward again.
The silver spear in his hand was filled with endless gun power, and he stabbed towards Zhang Ming's body frantically in an instant.
Zhang Ming's expression froze, as if he still hadn't come out of the state that was suppressed by Ye Feng's breath just now.
Facing the spear light pierced by Ye Feng, he instantly used his god-slaying sickle to cut towards that spear light.
Although he was very afraid of colliding with Ye Feng's attack, in this case, he had no choice at all.
"clang!"
There was an astonishing sound of concussion, and Zhang Ming's god-slaying sickle, Ye Feng's spears collided together, releasing bursts of destructive power.
Zhang Ming's body was shaken, and the power of every spear Ye Feng stabbed far exceeded his imagination, and every collision made him feel the trembling from his soul.
It made the meridians and bones all over his body seem to have suffered an unexpected blow.
Zhang Ming's footsteps were shaken back again, his eyes were full of cold light, but Ye Feng didn't pay attention to that much, and pierced a sharp spear light again.
Zhang Ming raised his hand to resist. This time, his resistance was obviously not strong enough to intercept Ye Feng's spear light.
That spear pierced through everything in an instant, and stabbed towards Zhang Ming's body. Zhang Ming looked terrified, and wanted to dodge, but failed in time.
The next moment, there was a muffled bang, and Ye Feng's spear pierced directly into Zhang Ming's side, causing Zhang Ming to scream in pain.
The body retreated involuntarily, and the wound on the body continued to ooze blood, looking extremely miserable.
"So strong!"
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions trembled again, the power of the gun light that Ye Feng stabbed far exceeded their imagination.
They could already see that Zhang Ming was completely suppressed by Ye Feng at this moment, and he was so beaten that he had no power to fight back.
"I will fight with you!"
Zhang Ming's one-eyed eyes released an extremely indifferent gleam. His face itself was very gloomy, and with that ferocious look, it involuntarily gave people a creepy feeling.
While speaking, the crowd saw an aura released from behind Zhang Ming. This aura was filled with the power of death and completely enveloped a space in an instant.
The next moment, many people saw that the aura released from Zhang Ming's body became stronger and stronger, and bursts of death rays emerged.
It didn't take long before the terrifying death radiance condensed into a huge figure behind Zhang Ming.
A terrifying coercion descended from the sky, filled with endless power of death, making everyone present feel a kind of trembling from the soul.
The figure gradually solidified, revealing its original form!
It is indeed a huge skeleton. The skeleton is as high as a hundred feet. It is extremely huge, and there is a strong breath of death around it.
Those deep eyes are extremely empty, but they can release an extremely dead breath, which makes people feel fearful just by looking at them.
The skeleton opened its huge mouth full of darkness, and released bursts of death sounds. The sound shook the world and made the eardrums of the crowd numb.
Only one person said with a trembling expression: "The Death Skeleton Spirit, Zhang Ming released this battle spirit again, and the breath released from the Death Skeleton Spirit seems to be more terrifying than before!"
Hearing this person's words, everyone present couldn't help trembling. In the previous battle spirit test, Zhang Ming had presented this battle spirit in front of everyone.
But at that time, the breath of the dead skeleton war spirit was obviously not as strong as it is now. That is to say, Zhang Ming did not show all the breath of the dead skeleton war spirit during the war spirit test, and he had some reservations.
At this moment, the death skeleton war spirit was completely presented in front of everyone, and the huge withered white figure as high as hundreds of feet gave people a strong sense of visual impact.
What's even more frightening is that this dead skeleton war spirit also holds a weapon like a god-slaying sickle in his hand, but it's just magnified by an unknown number of times.
Zhang Ming stood in front of the death skeleton war spirit, his whole body was enveloped by the aura of death, his eyes stared at Ye Feng, filled with endless coldness.
Without hesitating, Zhang Ming once again slashed at Ye Feng's body with the Slaughter God Scythe, following his movement.
The death skeleton war spirit behind him also waved the sickle in his hand, and attacked Ye Feng frantically.
The two released a terrible attack together, and the air flow in the entire sky was disordered, shrouded in the endless air of death, as if to smash everything that existed.
"Zhang Ming, who released the Death Skeleton Spirit, is so scary. It seems that Zhang Ming is going to counterattack!"
Some people looked at the terrifying Death Skeleton War Spirit released by Zhang Ming, and couldn't help trembling fiercely, and many people nodded one after another.
The dead skeleton war spirit they had seen before was obviously not as powerful as it is now.
Therefore, many people began to think that Zhang Ming could use this death skeleton war spirit to complete a counterattack against Ye Feng.
"go to hell!"
Zhang Ming let out a roar, in fact, this dead skeleton war spirit frantically launched a terrifying attack towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's eyes are sharp, and Zhang Ming has also comprehended the power of the death attribute. It seems that his previous guess is not wrong. The god-slaying sickle used by Zhang Ming is also related to the power of the attribute he comprehended.
He didn't hesitate, when Zhang Ming attacked him, Ye Feng also released a very strong death attribute power.
The 12th grade of life and death scriptures bloomed at this moment, and the endless life and death attribute power lingered around Ye Feng.
At this moment, Ye Feng, standing in place, seemed to be a god of death, at the moment when Zhang Ming's attack was about to land on Ye Feng's body.
Ye Feng then raised his palm, and took a big palm print of life and death on it. This palm print was fused with the strongest power contained in the 12th grade of life and death scriptures.
Wherever he went, the whole space trembled crazily, as if everything was going to be destroyed by this palm.
"call!"
The endless palm prints of life and death swept across the sky, and in just a moment, they collided with the attack released by Zhang Ming!
The next moment, the crowd heard a terrible shocking sound, and endless destructive power spread in the void.
The palm print of life and death released by Ye Feng seemed to merge with this space, and the power released was simply indescribable in words.
Wherever it went, it swallowed all the power, including the two terrifying attacks released by Zhang Ming.
Under the palm print of life and death released by Ye Feng, everything was swallowed up, and many people trembled. Looking at everything that happened in front of my eyes, I only felt that I had seen the most incredible thing.
Zhang Ming was shocked. He never expected that Ye Feng also comprehended the power of death attribute similar to him, but it was compared to the power of death attribute he comprehended.
The power of the death attribute that Ye Feng comprehended is much stronger than it, and it is simply not an existence of the same level.
Under the palm print Ye Feng took, he only felt that he was so insignificant, everything would be swallowed up and destroyed by the other party, and the terrifying death skeleton battle spirit behind Zhang Ming let out roars.
Struggling desperately, but it was too late, Ye Feng's big palm print of life and death had been completely engulfed in his body, making the dead skeleton fighting spirit struggle desperately.
However, that terrifying power of life and death did not give it any chance at all, and kept swallowing its body bit by bit!