Chapter 290 I Will Take as Many as You Come
"What an arrogant boy!"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng's incomparable posture, listening to his arrogant voice, the entire martial arts field exploded, and many martial artists with good self-sufficiency were provoked and eager to take on the stage to challenge him.
"I come!"
Suddenly, a coquettish voice sounded, a woman wearing a water blue uniform, with a bumpy figure and a beautiful face, who was at the pinnacle of the fifth-level Mysterious Beast Sect, jumped up, and the first one jumped to the arena, holding a pair of hands. The long sword of the top grade earth tool pointed at Ye Chenfeng, and his eyes were full of fighting intent.
"Yue'er, come down quickly, you are not his opponent."
At this moment, a tall, tall woman in a green uniform, her skin as white and delicate as milk, her legs straight and slender, and her long black hair gently tied up, shouted anxiously. .
"Cold Moon Sword Art."
The blue-clothed woman turned a deaf ear to the cry of the green-clothed woman. She quickly merged with the soul beast, and an extremely sharp cold moon sword ray pierced through the space, carrying a thick chill, and stabbed Ye Chenfeng's throat.
"Frightening Fingers!"
The blue-clothed woman stabbed with a sword. Ye Chenfeng didn't use any weapon, but just stretched out an index finger and pressed it, pressing it towards the cold moon sword glow.
At the moment when the fright finger pressed on Leng Yue Jianmang, more than 700,000 jins of power broke out, shattering Leng Yue Jianmang like a destructive force, and hitting the long sword in the hands of the blue-clothed woman.
Immediately, a terrifying anti-shock force passed through the long sword and entered the blue-clothed woman's arm, causing her arm to go numb, and her right hand clenching the hilt of the sword trembled.
"Green Bamboo Green Shadow!"
After learning that Ye Chenfeng was terrifying, the blue-clothed woman's face changed slightly, but she did not retreat from the arrogance in her heart. Hundreds of green bamboo-like lights and shadows surrounded her body, turning into sword shadows, with a fierce and incomparable aura. Ye Chenfeng.
"What a mysterious swordsmanship."
Seeing the sword glow swept in like a phantom of green bamboo, Ye Chenfeng was full of praise for this picturesque swordsmanship, which had an excellent artistic conception without losing its sharpness.
"This time I'll see where you hide."
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was about to be engulfed by the sword shadow like a green bamboo and green shadow, a sneer appeared on the cold and arrogant face of the blue-clothed woman, ready to continue to attack and defeat Ye Chenfeng in one fell swoop.
"Swordsmanship is good, but unfortunately, your strength is too weak to exert its true power!"
Saying that, Ye Chenfeng took a step forward, and the breath in his body was instantly sharp, and 750,000 jins of force burst out in his body, and dense water ripples appeared in the fluctuating air.
"Breaking Cloud Palm!"
With a palm print, a terrifying airflow formed in the air, and the 750,000-jin force of the collapsed cloud palm was imprinted on the sweeping sword shadow, tearing it apart like a broken bamboo, and a palm print towards the The woman in blue whose face changed greatly.
"how is this possible!"
The blue-clothed woman couldn't imagine that her strongest move was torn apart so easily by Ye Chenfeng, her face changed greatly, and she hurriedly dodged.
At the moment when she dodged, Ye Chenfeng pointed a finger in the void, and the finger sword condensed with the perfect sword force flew out, swallowing a sharp sword light, and stabbed the blue-clothed woman.
"Young Master Ye, be merciful, Yue'er has no malice!"
Feeling the horror of Ye Chenfeng's finger, the woman in green off the court was so frightened that her face turned pale and screamed.
"laugh!"
The woman in blue only felt a flash of white light in front of her eyes, the hairs on her whole body stood up, and a few strands of long black hair fell with the wind.
The shooting finger sword cut off a few strands of the blue-clothed woman's long hair. Ye Chenfeng did not pursue the victory, and looked at her calmly.
With his current strength, it only takes one move to kill the blue-clothed woman. The reason why he saved her life is because he did not detect the killing intent on the blue-clothed woman.
Obviously, the blue-clothed woman shot, just to learn from each other, not to kill herself.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't admit defeat, then don't blame me for ruining the flower." Ye Chenfeng reminded the blue-clothed woman with a lingering fear and pale face, without a trace of emotion.
"I, I admit defeat."
Although she was unwilling, recalling the feeling of her death just now, the blue-clothed woman was timid, and her fighting spirit was gone.
"Many thanks to Young Master Ye for your kindness, we will definitely repay this kindness." The woman in green sighed in relief when she saw Ye Chenfeng letting go of the woman in blue, and said gratefully.
"Who else will fight."
Ye Chenfeng nodded at the green-clothed woman, took his eyes away from her tall body, stood on the battlefield with his hands on his back, and said domineeringly.
"I come!"
As soon as Ye Chenfeng's words fell, seven strong voices scrambled to sound one after another. A martial artist with a reputation for holding his own strength and coveting a reward of 100,000 killing points was eager to try, and he wanted to kill Ye Chenfeng and go to the Wu family to receive the reward.
"I didn't expect me to be so popular!"
"Since you all want to kill me, let's go together, and I'll take as many as you come." Ye Chenfeng said domineeringly, exuding contempt.
"Are you really sure to accept the challenge from seven of us at the same time?"
One of them, a gray-haired old man with white temples, a strong breath and a string of rosary beads on his neck, asked maliciously.
"I said, I'll take as many as you come!" Ye Chenfeng said fearlessly, looking at the world.
"Everyone, this Ye Chenfeng's strength is not simple. It is the best choice for us to kill him together. When we kill him, how about we divide the reward equally."
The old man in the gray shirt showed a sneer, his eyes flashing with a ruthless color, and sound transmission suggested.
"it is good!"
The remaining six quickly communicated through voice transmission. In the end, they agreed to gather everyone's strength to kill Ye Chenfeng and divide the killing points equally. They jumped to the competition stage, lined up, and stood in front of Ye Chenfeng.
"Too arrogant, this Ye Chenfeng is too arrogant, he even challenged the Ghost Walkers and the others at the same time, doesn't he know that the strength of these people is only one step away from the first-level Rebel Beastmaster?"
"I don't know how tall the sky is. I thought this Ye Chenfeng was a person, but I didn't expect it to be a stunned young man. It's really disappointing."
Each floor of the Tower of Slaughter is relatively independent, and the fact that the elder Wu was killed was deliberately concealed by the Wu family, so not many people on the third floor of the Tower of Slaughter knew Ye Chenfeng's true strength.
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng challenged the seven masters by himself, there was a lot of discussion in the stands of the competition, and almost no one was optimistic about him.
"Let's go, kill him quickly!"
Following the roar of the gray-shirted old man, seven sixth-level Profound Beast Sect masters shot at the same time, fused their soul beasts one after another, and used powerful soul skills to attack Ye Chenfeng.
Seven powerful soul skills intertwined, forming a long river of energy, and the fierce and unparalleled energy continued to tear the air, wanting to destroy Ye Chenfeng.
"God's Wrath of Punishment."
He was attacked by the spirit skills that the seven people used at the same time, Ye Chenfeng, who was at the cusp of the knife edge, did not dodge. up.
"Boom!"
A thunderous sound rang out, and the powerful energy collided, creating a force of destruction. A terrible energy storm swept the entire martial arts platform in an instant, the space was distorted, and the entire martial arts field was like daylight.
A large number of cracks spread on the surface of the fighting platform, and the energy mask around the fighting platform was almost shattered by the shock.
"Puff puff……"
Although the grey-shirted old man and the other seven were powerful, they were still far inferior to the peerless king. They were attacked by the wrath of divine punishment that was enough to kill the peerless king, and their spirit abilities were shattered one after another.
Amidst their roars, a gust-like energy storm swept through them, destroying their bodies and killing the seven of them in seconds.