Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Fifth One Punch

"The three of them are your test opponents. Only by defeating them can you finally embark on the road of ultimate will. The loser will forever lose the qualification to embark on the road of will."

Fu Ling appeared in this murderous space and said in a rich voice.

"Senior, what is their strength?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the black-robed man who gave him a feeling of great danger and asked.

"Their strength is set to be two levels higher than yours, that is to say, you have to defeat your opponents two levels higher to pass the level."

"Also, when you take the test later, you can't use any external force, use any weapon, you can only defeat them with your own strength." The palace spirit told Ye Chenfeng and the three of them about the harsh test method.

"What, two levels to defeat the opponent."

Knowing the test method, Xuan Turtle King's whole heart fell to a trough.

Although its strength is the strongest, far surpassing Ye Chenfeng and Black Demon, it is impossible for him to defeat a sixth-level beast, which is equivalent to a sixth-level inverse beastmaster, even if he finally burns the beast pill.

But for Ye Chenfeng, who has the ability to kill enemies by several levels, it is much easier.

"Can I choose to give up now?"

In the face of the almost impossible test, the Xuan Turtle King reluctantly retreated.

However, the eyes it looked at Ye Chenfeng were full of killing intent. In its view, Ye Chenfeng had the most hope of passing the assessment and winning everything that should belong to him.

"You don't have a chance to choose anymore, so let's start your test now." Fu Ling said without any emotion, the angry Xuan Turtle King almost vomited blood.

Saying that, a large light curtain appeared around the body of the Xuan Turtle King, isolating the space, and the black-robed man not far in front of him suddenly opened his sharp eyes, and a force that made him feel suffocated in the black robe. emanated from the man's body.

"Level 6 Rebel Beastmaster!"

Feeling the breath emanating from the black-robed man, the Xuan Turtle King turned his heart into the strongest fighting form, bursting out with a power of more than one million kilograms, like a giant meteorite, hitting the black-robed man with all his strength.

The King Xuan Turtle slammed into it with a powerful destructive force, and a powerful force poured out from the tall and straight body of the black-robed man, gathering in his right fist.

An incomparable terrifying fist shot out, fluctuating and surging, and a punch hit the body of the Xuan Turtle King.

"Bang!"

The King Xuan Turtle trembled, and a force beyond what it could bear poured into its body, blasted it out with a punch, and slammed into the space wall behind him, a lot of blood in its mouth sprayed out.

The difference in strength is too great!

King Xuangui looked at the incomparable black-clothed man who knocked himself flying with a punch, and felt powerless in his heart.

At this time, the black-robed man continued to attack it, and the tide-like offensive completely suppressed it, making it powerless to fight back, and cracks appeared in the hard shell.

"Don't, don't fight, I admit defeat."

The physical injuries became more and more serious, and the King Xuan Turtle, who had a lot of blood from his mouth, finally lowered his noble head and humiliated him.

"Buzz!"

The King Xuan Turtle admitted defeat, the space in front of it distorted, and a powerful teleportation force wrapped it, sending it out of the underwater cave and back to the vast North Sea.

"Next, it's your turn!"

After sending the Xuan Turtle King who failed the test out of the cave, the palace spirit cast his gaze on the black devil with a calm face, neither happy nor sad, and said in a low voice.

"I give up the assessment."

The strength gap between the Profound Beast Sect and the Reverse Beast King is too great. Even if the Black Demon uses the Demon Killing Formation, he will not be able to defeat the second-level Reverse Beast King, so he reluctantly gave up the assessment.

"Since you give up, then you can leave too."

Saying that, a large amount of teleportation power appeared on the top of the black devil's head, shrouded him, and teleported him out of the underwater cave.

"Junior, now only you are left." Fu Ling cast his eyes on Ye Chenfeng, and said in a strong voice: "If you can defeat it, you will be able to embark on the road of the ultimate will and hone your soul beast. , if you fail, you will be like them and leave here."

"Junior is ready to start."

Regardless of the evolution of two-thirds of the blood dragon, the 600,000 jins of force he possesses alone is enough to allow him to crush the second-level Profound Beast Sect.

"Buzz!"

The black-robed man in front of Ye Chenfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes shot at him like sharp blades.

Feeling the sharp eyes of the black-robed man, Ye Chenfeng was not afraid. A kilometer-long blood dragon emerged from his body, circling and roaring above his head, and the terrifying sound waves shocked all directions.

"Well, he got the heavenly soul blood in the corpse tomb. It seems that he really has such a glimmer of hope to inherit the mantle of the master."

"The fist shakes all directions!"

When Ye Chenfeng summoned the blood dragon, the black-robed man flickered slightly, turned into an afterimage and approached Ye Chenfeng, and threw eight punches at him in a row, compressing the power to the extreme. The terrible power made Ye Chenfeng feel suffocated.

"600,000 jins of force, burst!"

Affected by the black-robed man's fist-shaking attack, Ye Chenfeng quickly controlled the blood dragon to cover the surface of his body, condensed into a soul armor, and greeted him with a force of 600,000 kilograms.

And his terrifying physical strength completely made up for the gap in realm.

"Boom boom boom..."

The fist collided with the fist, making a harsh explosion, and the fire splashed.

The fist thrown by the man in black robe shook all directions, Ye Chenfeng not only did not retreat, but instead became more and more brave. The terrifying blood dragon continued to increase his attack power, and the fist full of 600,000 jin made him completely suppressed. The attack of the black-robed man.

After a round of violent attacks, Ye Chenfeng in the blood dragon armor was unscathed, but the clothes on the man in black robe, whose realm far surpassed him, was severely damaged, and cracks spread on the surface of his body.

"drink!"

The offensive was completely suppressed by Ye Chenfeng, the man in black robe let out a loud shout, and a shocking sword shadow came out from his body, and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Consummate sword potential, break!"

Ye Chenfeng turned his hand into a sword, and split out a sword shadow full of perfect swordsmanship to meet him. The incomparably sharp sword beam directly shattered the shadow of the sword that the black-robed man slashed, and endless storms filled their bodies.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the shapeshifting shadow, suddenly disappeared in front of the black-robed man, and instantly appeared behind him.

When the black-robed man sensed the danger and instinctively fought back, Ye Chenfeng printed out the Collapsing Cloud Palm and slammed it on his chest, causing his chest to collapse. His whole body was like a kite with a broken string. flew out.

"Breaking Cloud Palm!"

After the palm of his hand, Ye Chenfeng continued to print the Collapsing Cloud Palm again, and the palm prints filled with 600,000 jins of force continuously bombarded the black-robed man, severely injuring his body, and forcibly bombarded him on the hard space wall, seriously injured. .

"ended!"

Ye Chenfeng let out a loud cry, with 600,000 jins of force, the perfect swords were intertwined, and a fist with a long sword tail, exuding a strange light, slammed into the broken body of the black-robed man with a mighty attitude. superior.

A punch shattered him.