Chapter 1699 Final

"Huh, it's finally time for the finals!"

Not long after she transformed into the Holy Sword Soul, a month passed from the outside world, Xia Wendie with a beautiful face and a charming beauty gently dressed Ye Chenfeng.

"Chenfeng, come on, no matter what the outcome is, you have to take care of yourself and don't be brave!"

"Don't worry, although Tian Qingyun is powerful, it is not invincible!" Ye Chenfeng gently kissed Xia Wendie's white and tender forehead and said softly.

"Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Chenfeng and the others left the Qiankun Realm, joined with Yue Yeming, Ling Yuxin and others, took a chariot of gods and horses, and went to the Battlefield of Hundred Wars.

Just outside the holy battlefield, Ye Chenfeng happened to encounter Tian Qingyun.

Looking at today's opponent, sparks burst out from the eyes of the two, and the atmosphere instantly became depressed.

"I'm looking forward to fighting you today!" Tian Qingyun suddenly showed a faint smile, and his calm voice revealed an extremely strong confidence.

"Me too!" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly: "You will definitely lose."

After that, Ye Chenfeng ignored Tian Qingyun's slightly gloomy face, and went to the sky-wall-like stand with Yue Yeming and others, waiting quietly for the game to start.

Ye Chenfeng was able to defeat Mo Yichen in a row, Huang Wutian's entry into the final was beyond everyone's expectations, and rumors about Ye Chenfeng were flying all over the sky.

Some people say that he comes from the False God Realm and is a child of the False God Realm's great power. Some people say that he has inherited the mantle of the False God Realm's scattered cultivation power. Some people say that he is the son of a dragon, and no one can match the dragon power. .

Ye Chenfeng turned a deaf ear to everyone's attention and sat silently on the stand, running the Soul Eater to adjust his state.

"Brother Ye, I just got the news that Qingyun still has a big hole card that he hasn't used yet."

When Ye Chenfeng adjusted his breath, Yue Yeming's voice came into his ears.

"What trump card?"

Ye Chenfeng raised his brows slightly, opened his eyes, and asked through sound transmission.

"An ancestral rhyme talisman, once used, can instantly make Tian Qingyun's strength reach a four-star god!" Yue Yeming announced through voice transmission.

"Four-star god!"

Knowing Tian Qingyun's last trump card, Ye Chenfeng's brows were tightly knit together.

He didn't expect that Tian Qingyun not only possessed ancient scrolls depicting the ancient patterns of Zu Yun, but also possessed Zu Yun symbols, so he couldn't help but feel a little bit troubled.

"Brother Ye, if you force out the trump card of Tian Qingyun, it's better to admit defeat immediately. With what I know about the Celestial Clan, they may kill you and use this opportunity to kill you." Yue Yeming said seriously sound channel.

"Thank you for telling me, I will be careful!"

After speaking, Ye Chenfeng closed his eyes again, silently adjusted his breath, and adjusted his state.

About half an hour later, the white-haired old man appeared in the air. His sharp eyes glanced at Ye Chenfeng and Tian Qingyun, and loudly announced: "I announce that the final of the Hundred Battles will begin."

"Chenfeng, no matter the outcome, you must come back safely!"

Xia Wendie tightly grabbed Ye Chenfeng's big hand and warned slightly worried.

"Don't worry, he will definitely lose!"

Ye Chenfeng stood up slowly, his aura suddenly erupted, he thought it was an unsheathed divine sword, extremely sharp.

"Whoosh!"

With a movement of Ye Chenfeng's body, he pierced through the space at an astonishing speed, and landed on the fighting platform almost at the same time as Tian Qingyun.

Standing on the Wudou stage, neither Ye Chenfeng nor Tian Qingyun said a word, but their expressions were surprisingly consistent, that is, calm, beyond superhuman calm, making it impossible to speculate on their hearts.

But their momentum is getting higher and higher.

When the two powerful auras touched each other, sparks ignited invisibly and bloomed in mid-air.

"You guys are ready, the final begins!"

With the death of the white-haired old man, the breath of Ye Chenfeng and Tian Qingyun suddenly became fierce, and they fiercely opposed each other in the void, forming a powerful whirlwind.

"Hongmeng bloodline, burn!"

Ye Chenfeng's strength and realm are far inferior to Tian Qingyun, so as soon as he came up, he burned a powerful Hongmeng bloodline, amplitude his own strength, and infinitely narrowed the strength gap between Tian Qingyun and Tian Qingyun.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng took a sharp step, more than 60 billion catties of power erupted in his body, directly dispelling the momentum released by Tian Qingyun, and punched him.

"Bang bang bang!"

A fist slammed, the space shook, and the terrifying fist shook the entire void and trembled violently. The terrifying fist dragged a long light tail of power, with an unparalleled sense of oppression, and slammed towards Tian Qingyun.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng's fist shot hit Tian Qingyun's chest, a sharp spear shot broke through his body, twisted the space, pierced the fist with a shot, and broke Ye Chenfeng's tentative attack.

With a hard blow, the two moved at the same time, and two illusory lights and shadows collided together.

At the moment of the collision, the two of them launched a ferocious attack on each other, attacking each other's body.

Although Ye Chenfeng's strength is not as strong as Tian Qingyun, his strength is enough to crush a god-level master.

In the fierce battle, Ye Chenfeng not only did not fall into the disadvantage, but occupied an absolute advantage, restraining Tian Qingyun's offensive.

"Eight fierce battle guns!"

Being crushed by Ye Chenfeng's strength, the murderous intent suddenly appeared in Tian Qingyun's eyes. With a move of his mind, he summoned eight fierce battle spears and stabbed Ye Chenfeng with one shot.

A spear stabbed, and a deep spear mark instantly appeared in the space. The terrifying spear intent penetrated for several miles, directly piercing Ye Chenfeng's chest.

"Um……"

A gun pierced through Ye Chenfeng, Tian Qingyun didn't like to be surprised, and he wanted to dodge decisively with a flash.

But the moment he dodged, the afterimage of the phantom speed, appeared in the Ye Chenfeng soul sea beside him, and released endless red light. He slashed to the sky in the distance.

"Bang!"

Unpredictable, Tian Qingyun held the Eight Vicious War Spears to defend with all his strength, but the power of the Holy Sword Soul was too terrifying, and the terrifying sword intent passed into his arm through the Eight Vicious War Spears, causing a severe tingling sensation in his arm. , the body is constantly retreating.

"Oh my god, holy sword soul, it's only been a month, this Ye Chenfeng actually cultivated sword soul to holy level, how did this guy do it!"

"Evil, this Ye Chenfeng is definitely a monster, this kind of training speed is really unheard of!"

Witnessing the scene where Ye Chenfeng summoned a holy sword soul and slashed Tian Qingyun back, everyone present was stunned, making them unable to believe what they saw in front of them.

"Holy Sword Soul, I underestimate you!"

Although Ye Chenfeng's condensed holy-level sword soul has just taken shape, its power is comparable to the top-grade Tongtian holy artifact, which has brought great trouble to Tian Qingyun and made his face even more gloomy.

"Power, unblock!"

Feeling the threat of the holy sword soul, Tian Qingyun did not dare to be careless, and decisively unblocked the power in his body, raising his strength to the peak of the two-star god.

When Tianqingyun continued to increase his strength, Ye Chenfeng merged the Divine Blood Bead and the Primordial Primordial Bead to burn the two True Spirit Sacred Fires, and also raised his strength to the peak of the two-star Taoist God.

The next moment, the two of them moved at the same time, and fought together with all their might.