Chapter 79 Cut Off the Arm

"Senior Sister Lin, Yan Yu gave it to me."

The physical strength increased instantly, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the phantom, carrying a strong sense of physical pressure, and suddenly launched an attack on the strongest Yan Yu.

"court death!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng coming, Yan Yu immediately took out from the Qiankun bag a long stick with a hovering dragon pattern that reached the level of a mid-grade spiritual tool, and with a mighty aura like a broken bamboo, it pierced his chest.

In order to hit Ye Chenfeng in one fell swoop, Yan Yu almost used the strongest force, and a bolt of lightning emerged from the stick, increasing the attack power.

"Be careful, flash!"

Lin Kezhu knew that Yan Yu was terrifying, and even she would not dare to say that she would win against Yan Yu, but now, Ye Chenfeng's consumption is still relatively obvious, and she cannot exert her strongest strength.

"Forty thousand pounds of strength."

Hearing Lin Kezhu's exclamation, Ye Chenfeng didn't dodge. He controlled the power in his body to blend with his soul power, and raised his power to the limit. A lot of power gathered on the surface of his fist, and he punched the hole. On the dragon-patterned long stick that came.

"Using a flesh-and-blood fist to pity the dragon-patterned long stick, this kid is really tired of living." Seeing the scene in front of him, Song Qi showed a playful smile. He had already expected the scene of Ye Chenfeng's arm being shattered.

But Lin Kezhu, who was about to attack, showed a look of despair, and some did not dare to watch it any longer.

"Buzz!"

Ye Chenfeng's fist that compressed his strength to the extreme hit the dragon-patterned long stick. The terrifying force of 40,000 catties poured into the long stick like a tide, and shattered the lightning hovering on the surface of the long stick, shaking Yan Yu. His arms were numb, and he was almost unable to hold the dragon-patterned long stick.

"What, is this guy's fist made of black iron? How can it be so hard." Yan Yu raised a huge wave in his heart, unable to accept the facts in front of him.

Not only Yan Yu was stunned by Ye Chenfeng's amazing physical strength, Song Qi and Lin Kezhu were also sluggish, looking at Ye Chenfeng like a monster.

"Sure enough, this Yan Yu's strength, affected by the death cemetery, has been suppressed to the realm of a sixth-level illusionist." With an explosion of extreme power, Yan Yu was knocked back with a punch, and Ye Chenfeng was determined.

He let out a loud drink, and the momentum on his body erupted again, billowing qi and blood poured out of his body like wolf smoke, and Yan Yu felt suffocated by the terrifying sense of physical oppression.

"Lei Jiao stick method."

Feeling the threat posed by Ye Chenfeng, Yan Yu didn't dare to be careless, and decisively used the high-grade spirit skill Fenglei Cudgel to counterattack.

A stick light flickered with thunder, turned into a dragon with claws and claws, and attacked Ye Chenfeng with a whistling roar.

Although Yan Yu was affected by the death cemetery and was unable to exert the strongest attack power of the Wind and Thunder Stick Technique, the Wind and Thunder Stick Technique was, after all, a top-grade spiritual skill, and its power was extremely terrifying.

"Transfer Phantom!"

Feeling the threat of the Thunder Light Flood Dragon, Ye Chenfeng resolutely stepped on the Displacement Phantom to dodge.

I saw a phantom light flashing under his feet, and a vague shadow emerged from his body, increasing his speed, dodging thrillingly to avoid the attack of the Thunder Light Jiaolong, approaching Yan Yu, and launching a thunderous offensive at him.

Ye Chenfeng and Yan Yu fought fiercely together, and the recovered Lin Kezhu and Song Qi also attacked each other.

For a time, a deafening explosion sounded, and the terrifying soul power violently collided, forming a fierce shock wave, which shook the ground under their feet full of cracks, and large areas of graves were razed to the ground.

Lin Kezhu, who consumed a lot of energy, knew that if he could not defeat Song Qi quickly, he would be very dangerous, so he decisively used the strongest soul skill he mastered to attack Song Qi.

As Yan Python's huge body emerged from her body, billowing soul power poured into the Fire Crystal War Blade, and for a while, the surface of the Fire Crystal War Blade was coated with a layer of fiery red light, as if it was burning.

"Hokage Knife Mountain."

Lin Ke let out a loud shout, and the fire crystal sword in his hand suddenly slashed down. The terrifying red sword light swept the hot gale, turned into a mountain of swords, and slashed towards Song Qi.

"Lin Kezhu, today is different from the past, you are destined to be a loser."

Song Qi's pupils shrank, and a terrifying beast soul vaguely appeared in his body, billowing purple thunder gushing out, condensed into a shocking purple thunder sword glow, and slashed against the Hokage Knife Mountain.

"boom!"

At the moment when the two world-shattering swords slashed against each other, a deafening roar erupted, and the turbulent waves of yin qi rolled violently, as if the earth was about to be torn apart.

"puff!"

With a hard blow, Lin Kezhu and Song Qi were both attacked by the force, and blood spurted out as they retreated.

Lin Kezhu took a deep breath, suppressed the surging energy and blood in his body, and once again slashed out a flaming knife and slashed at Song Qi. For a while, Lin Kezhu's tidal wave of offensive, desperate posture suppressed Song Qi. forcing him to retreat.

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

Although Song Qi was passive, he did not panic, and tried his best to defend, consuming Lin Kezhu's soul power, waiting for a turning point.

"No, Senior Sister Lin won't be able to hold on for long. I have to make a quick decision, otherwise she may be in danger."

Although Lin Kezhu's offensive was ferocious, Ye Chenfeng's keen perception sensed that Lin Kezhu's body aura was a little disordered, and guessed that she could no longer support it.

Ye Chenfeng relied on absolute strength to pity the dragon-patterned long stick that Yan Yudong pierced through, and slammed the Qiankun bag, the Chixiao sword turned into a red glow and flew out, and then, half-step sword force spurted out of his body .

"Half-step sword stance!"

A sword stabbed out, and a fierce sword glow appeared in the void, pierced the chaotic air, and slashed towards Yan Yu with an unstoppable force.

When Yan Yu used his soul skills, he regretted half-step sword stance, and his body lost control, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the phantom and suddenly approached his body.

"go to hell."

Ye Chenfeng appeared strangely in front of him, and Yan Yu, who was slightly out of control, immediately waved the dragon-patterned long stick to attack. When the overlapping sticks fell, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the phantom and avoided the overlapping stick. Mang, appeared behind him.

"not good!"

The overlapping stick shadow was dodged by Ye Chenfeng, and Yan Yu instinctively wanted to dodge.

But at the moment he dodged, he suddenly felt the ground under his feet tremble, slowing his dodging speed.

The next moment, a fierce sword glow appeared behind him, and a slash in the void broke through his body defense, leaving a deep sword mark on his back, which slashed him out.

Before he could stabilize his body, the endless sword force erupted from Ye Chenfeng's body again, condensed with astonishing destructive power, and slashed towards his head with a sword.

Although Yan Yu tried desperately to dodge, the sword light condensed by the half-step sword force was too fast. In the blink of an eye, his right arm was chopped off by the sharp sword light, and bloody rolled to the ground.

The right arm was cut off by Ye Chenfeng, and Yan Yu cried out in pain, clutching the bleeding wound of the broken arm, and ran away decisively.

When Yan Yu escaped, Song Qi was also frightened. He glanced at Ye Chenfeng in horror, and suddenly abandoned Lin Kezhu, who could not support him, and ran away with Yan Yu.