Chapter 217 Invincible

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

One after another piercing air friction sounded, and the mirror image held the giant Que Tianjian to continuously perform an instant killing sword, and the rapid lightning sword light rolled up the vast and unparalleled sword force, constantly attacking Ye Chenfeng's body, forcing him to lose consecutive defeats, the energy in the body. The blood tumbled violently, and a strand of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Consummate sword power, 400,000 powers, break it for me!"

In the absolute downturn, Ye Chenfeng let out a loud shout, and the complete sword stance and 400,000 jins of force that made the world change completely into the Juque Heavenly Sword, arousing the attacking power of the Juque Heavenly Sword, and stabbed the incoming instant kill with a sword. A sword.

"Buzz!"

The two powerful attacks collided, and there was a loud explosion immediately, and a terrifying force poured into Ye Chenfeng's arm through the giant sword, causing the skin of his arm to crack, and a large amount of blood uncontrollably. It flowed out, dyeing his arm blood red.

"You are not my opponent, you should give up early and let me send you back to the west." The mirror looked at Ye Chenfeng whose arm was bleeding, Ye Chenfeng with a pale face, said arrogantly.

"I won't give up until the last minute."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, restrained his serious injuries, and held the 10,000-pound Juque Heavenly Sword tightly, and said in a firm tone.

At the moment when the body was injured, Ye Chenfeng wanted to use the Shadow Golden Needle Talisman to directly attack the mirror's soul and reverse the passive beating situation.

But in the end he gave up.

"If I can't even defeat myself, what about pursuing the Supreme Dao and about reaching the pinnacle of martial arts." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and rekindled his fighting spirit.

"Interesting, I want to see how long you can last."

Touching Ye Chenfeng's eyes that were burning with the fire of fighting spirit, the corners of the mirrored mouth were slightly upturned, and a cold smile appeared, holding the giant Que Tianjian to continue to attack Ye Chenfeng.

"Sword of perfection, cut!"

Seeing the murderous mirror attack, the perfect sword slashed down from the void, and Ye Chenfeng, who had rekindled his fighting spirit, fought with the mirror again.

"Boom!"

When the two fought fiercely, a wave of extremely destructive air was formed, rolling around, and the terrifying force shook the ground on the road of ice and snow criss-crossed and trembled violently.

"Flowing Cloud Thorn!"

"Wind Shadow Slash!"

"Instant killing sword!"

In order to injure the mirror image, Ye Chenfeng spared no effort to cast the Killing Sword Art over and over again. With a smooth and flowing offensive, he gradually regained some passive and backward situations.

"good chance!"

When Ye Chenfeng exploded with 400,000 jins of force, he reluctantly attacked the mirror image and shook it back with a sword, and the mirror image revealed a rare opportunity.

Ye Chenfeng didn't waste this rare opportunity, the whole body turned into a very thin sword shadow, a sword cut through the cold air, and stabbed the mirror's chest.

"laugh!"

A dazzling fire light lit up on the mirror's chest, Ye Chenfeng cast an instant killing sword, the sword shadow pierced, did not penetrate the mirror's body, but left a long sword mark on his chest, which did not flow out. A drop of blood.

"What, there is a problem with the mirror's body defense, this test is not fair."

Ye Chenfeng didn't expect the mirror's body to be so hard, and he held the giant tower sword with all his strength, but he couldn't hurt his body, which made Ye Chenfeng's whole heart fall to a low point.

"I said, you can't beat me, you should just give up and stop doing unnecessary struggles." Mirror looked at Ye Chenfeng, whose face was gloomy and panting, and said arrogantly.

"I also said that until the last moment, I will not give up."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, looked at the mirror with burning eyes, and once again burst into a powerful force to attack the mirror.

"Xuanhan Lingshui!"

When approaching the mirror image at a distance of three meters, Ye Chenfeng released the mysterious cold water that poured out of his body and froze towards the mirror image.

"Crack!"

The mirror image was attacked by the mysterious cold water, and the surface of the body immediately condensed into thick ice, and the whole body froze.

"Breaking Cloud Palm!"

Ye Chenfeng let out a loud shout, and 400,000 jins of force poured out of his palm, imprinting it on the mirror image that was frozen by Xuanhan Lingshui. With a powerful palm, it shattered the ice and stamped on the mirror image's chest. .

Filled with a force of 400,000 kilograms, the Bengyun Palm exploded with enough attack power to shatter a mountain, but when it hit the mirror image body, it only knocked it back three steps, and still didn't seriously damage his body and cause him to bleed.

The mirror image stabilized the body, stepped on the phantom, transformed into several afterimages, and approached Ye Chenfeng at a very fast speed.

"Xuanhan Lingshui!"

When Ye Chenfeng exploded with 400,000 jins of force and wanted to push him back, a biting chill was released from the mirror image body, freezing Ye Chenfeng's body.

"not good!"

Ye Chenfeng didn't expect that the mirror image could really replicate the power of Xuanhan Lingshui. With a tremor in his heart, he quickly exploded with powerful physical strength, trying to shatter the ice on the surface of his body.

But at this time, the mirror image completely replicated the attack he had just attacked. A palm full of 400,000 jins of force shattered the ice, bombarded his chest, and slammed his palm out. His entire chest was sunk deep into his body. Blood spurted out of his mouth.

If it wasn't for Ye Chenfeng's cultivation of the Bone Forging Realm to 60%, his physical defense would be greatly improved, and this palm would be enough to blow his body and die on the spot.

"Damn, how can we defeat this mirror image!"

Ye Chenfeng clutched his collapsed chest and struggled to get up on the ground. Looking at the mirror image walking step by step with heavy steps, he felt despair in his heart for the first time.

It can be said that Ye Chenfeng tried his best to defeat the mirror image, but he was still unable to seriously damage the mirror image, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"It's over, you can die."

Mirror image holding the giant tower sword, walked to Ye Chenfeng, who was seriously injured and his confidence was shaken, and said with murderous intent.

After the words were finished, a terrifying sword beam slashed across the void and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng, trying to split his body in half and end his life.

At a critical moment, Ye Chenfeng summoned Jinpeng's wings, which flashed violently, setting off a hurricane after another. The thrilling dodge avoided the fatal blow of the mirror image and flew into the air.

"Do you just have monster wings?"

The mirror image's emotionless eyes glanced at Ye Chenfeng, who fled into the air, condensed wings that were exactly the same as Jinpeng's wings, flapped violently, and flew into the air.

"Damn, this mirror image can replicate all my abilities, is he really invincible?" Ye Chenfeng said in despair, looking at the mirror image that was condensing Jinpeng's wings and flying quickly.

He no longer knew how to defeat the mirror image.

"ended!"

Just when Ye Chenfeng's heart was shaken and his fighting spirit was severely hit, the mirror quickly flapped Jinpeng's wings, turning into a dark golden afterimage and approaching Ye Chenfeng.

The next moment, a waterfall-like sword glow slashed down from the sky, piercing through the air, and slashed hard at Ye Chenfeng, who was seriously injured and had a slow dodging speed.

"boom!"

Ye Chenfeng, who couldn't dodge, was hit by the sword light that ripped apart the space. His whole body was like a kite with a broken string. Controlled gushing out from his body.

"Is it over? Am I really going to die here?"

Ye Chenfeng stared at the blood-stained red eyes, looking at the cold sky, the whole person was desperate.