Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 119 Unmatched

"Ow... uh..."

Shen Tu Kuang and Shangguan Yuantong appeared behind the two soul beasts, the black ape and the green eagle. The rolling soul power was like a stormy sea, venting out from their bodies.

"Wind Sword."

Shangguan Yuantong let out a loud shout, and the top-grade spirit tool Fengming Sword made a piercing screeching sound, and flew out of the Qiankun bag. Under the control of Shangguan Yuantong, a series of extremely fast sword lights were intertwined, stabbing Ye Chenfeng. .

"What a fast sword, Senior Brother Yuantong deserves the title of the Fright Sword."

"Twelve guns in Lingtian."

At the same time as Shangguan Yuantong attacked with his fast sword, Shentu swept up into the air, the top-grade spiritual weapon Qingmang spear twisted like a long snake, and the sharp spears pierced through the layers of air, covering Ye Chenfeng.

Being attacked, Ye Chenfeng Gujing Wubo's face did not change in the slightest.

"laugh!"

Ye Chenfeng's body was pierced by sword lights that were almost at the speed of light, and then burned out by the spear lights that fell from the sky.

"ended?"

Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng being swallowed by the sword glow and the spear shadow, Shen Tu Kuang and Shangguan Yuantong showed a hint of surprise, surprised that the battle ended so easily.

"No, it was just an afterimage!"

Suddenly, Shangguan Yuantong felt a strong sense of danger behind him. He was shocked and instinctively wanted to dodge.

Shangguan Yuantong's reaction was extremely fast, but Ye Chenfeng shot faster, his right hand, which was full of tens of thousands of pounds, got stuck on Shangguan Yuantong's shoulder.

The next moment, a powerful force erupted from his body like a volcano, instantly shattering Shangguan Yuantong's outburst of soul power, like pulling a radish, he forcibly pulled his entire body up, and with a "bang", he fell on the ground. on the ground.

"What, how did Senior Brother Ye do it? How could he penetrate the sword glow and dodge behind Senior Brother Shangguan under such a fast sword glow attack."

"Stupid, Senior Brother Ye dares to use one against two, naturally he has something to rely on. And you haven't seen it, has Senior Brother Ye still used a sword?"

As soon as the thin disciple said that, everyone noticed that from beginning to end, Ye Chenfeng was fighting against the enemy with bare hands and did not use unpredictable swordsmanship.

"Ling Tian's twelve spears, overturn the river and the sea."

A spear stabbed into the air, and Shen Tukuang spit out the long spear. The sharp spear ray was like a rolling wave, surging towards Ye Chenfeng.

However, Shangguan Yuantong, who was in severe pain and was seriously injured, wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and quickly got up on the ground, constantly improving his soul power, and splitting out a series of extreme sword shadows.

In order to limit Ye Chenfeng's speed, Shangguan Yuantong increased the speed of his sword to the peak, and the impenetrable sword shadow was dizzying.

Seeing the spear lights and sword shadows flashing in front of him, Ye Chenfeng flashed slightly and charged up again.

Seeing the light of the spear, the sword shadow was about to stab Ye Chenfeng's body. A silver light flashed under his feet, and his foot shifted a phantom, instantly transforming into three speed afterimages, which directly swept past the fierce attacks launched by the two and approached them. Body.

"What, how is this possible."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng relying on speed to continuously cross the spear and sword shadow, Shen Tu Kuang and Shangguan Yuantong set off a huge wave in their hearts, and their eyes seemed to have seen a ghost.

Before they could make a second reaction, Ye Chenfeng's fist full of 100,000 jins of power slammed into the chests of the two of them. Although they instinctively condensed their soul armor to defend, they still couldn't resist Ye Chenfeng. A hundred thousand jins of power burst out from the fist.

"Crack!" Two voices.

The soul armor on Shen Tukuang's chest shattered, and the extremely destructive force poured into their bodies, causing the two of them to spit out a lot of blood, and their whole bodies retreated uncontrollably, almost falling to the ground.

"You, how did you do it."

Shangguan Yuantong couldn't believe that Ye Chenfeng used the most direct way to pass through his fastest attack, which greatly dampened his self-confidence.

"Your attack speed is too slow." Ye Chenfeng said lightly with a slightly upturned corner of his mouth, revealing a arrogant smile.

"Ye Chenfeng, don't be arrogant, victory must belong to us."

Seeing Ye Chen's unpredictable movement speed, Shen Tukuang knew that he had to use his last trump card, otherwise he and Shangguan Yuantong would have no chance.

"Black ape, berserk."

Shen Tu Kuang took a deep breath, suppressed the surging qi and blood in his heart, and forcibly used the innate talent skills of the soul beast, the black ape.

In an instant, Shen Tu Kuang reached the pinnacle of a third-level Earth Beast General, and his terrifying aura was almost at the level of a fourth-level Earth Beast General.

"Black Ape is indeed a high-level soul beast. Such talent skills are too scary."

Feeling the violent aura emanating from Shen Tu Kuang's body, Huo Lingfeng said with admiration.

"Shen Tu Kuang is good, but unfortunately, his opponent Ye Chenfeng is even better. In this game, Ye Chenfeng is basically winning." Gan Daobai's eyes shone brightly and said lightly.

"Yeah, Ye Chenfeng's most powerful sword is not his fist. He is very terrifying when he understands the power of the sword. He just doesn't know whether Shen Tu Kuang and Shangguan Yuantong can force Ye Chenfeng to use his sword." Elder Liu nodded and agreed. road.

"Twelve shots of Lingtian, one shot will kill the dust."

With his violent skills, Shentu, who had reached the peak of his strength, roared furiously, and the long spear in his hand turned into a stream of light, stirring the air and stabbing Ye Chenfeng.

There was a harsh rubbing sound in the air that the green light spear swept through, and a clearly visible spear mark lingered for a long time.

"Broken Soul Finger."

Feeling the fierce attack of Shen Tu Kuang's spear, Ye Chenfeng poured the power of 100,000 jins and a wisp of cold air into his fingers, and when he pointed it out, ripples appeared in the air.

"laugh!"

Ye Chenfeng's fingers touched the tip of Qingmang's spear, and two powerful forces exploded immediately.

Although One Shot to Juechen is the most terrifying killing move of Ling Tian's twelve spears, the soul-breaking finger that combines the power of 100,000 jin and a strand of mysterious cold water is even more terrifying. Bending, the powerful anti-shock force continuously poured into Shen Tukuang's arm, and the shock caused his arm to crack open one after another, blood flowing.

"Half Moon Sword Art."

Ye Chenfeng resisted the attack of the Qingmang Spear with one finger, Shangguan Yuantong seized the opportunity and unleashed his ultimate move.

"Whoosh..."

Ye Chenfeng swayed slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he made three miraculous dodges, avoiding the attack of the Banyue Sword Art.

"Now it's my turn to attack, you pay attention."

The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth were slightly upturned, looking at the dignified faces of the two, his body instantly transformed into three afterimages of speed, and he attacked the two of Shen Tukuang like a gust of wind and rain.

Although Shen Tukuang used his violent skills and Shangguan Yuantong kept increasing his sword speed, their attacks became pale and powerless in the face of the unpredictable Ye Chenfeng.

After about half a stick of incense, the clothes on the two of them were dyed red with blood, and blood was constantly spurting out of their mouths, and they were powerless to resist.

More importantly, their hearts of martial arts were completely shattered by Ye Chenfeng, and Ye Chenfeng's fear became an insurmountable mountain in their hearts.

"Hey, you are too weak."

Ye Chenfeng shook his head gently, lost his patience, and instantly raised his physical strength to the peak, filled with fists of 120,000 jins of force, like two meteors, shattering their defenses and bombarding their chests .

"Pfft!"

Shen Tu Kuang, Shangguan Yuantong spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and fell violently outside the competition arena, his eyes darkened, and he passed out on the spot.

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