Chapter 1625 Battle Against Grade 3

One is a torturer with a whip, and the other is a masochist. This is Ye Feng's evaluation of the two.

"It seems that no matter what kind of barrier is connected with Fuso, there are no good people. They are just a bunch of garbage and beasts."

Ye Feng cursed angrily, calling the two of them adulterers and adulterers, even worse than pigs and dogs.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, then I will help you. I will let you try my newly learned tricks. Let the drops of fire wax drip on your body, which will definitely make you want to die."

The man's name is Hirakawa Yakumo, and the woman's name is Nakamura Kyoko. The two were adopted by Kono Shiro since they were young. They grew up together, practiced together, and of course did it together. I will omit a thousand words here, and everyone can make up their own minds.

"It's true that you are masochists. Only you in Fuso City can think of such a unique method."

Ye Feng had murderous intentions towards the two of them. A naked murderous aura was released from Ye Feng, and the killing sword appeared. It was at the level of a king's weapon, and it was also a top-grade king's weapon.

Seeing the royal weapon in Ye Feng's hand, Hirakawa Yakumo and Nakamura Kyoko looked at each other, a little surprised that Ye Feng, a small first-class god, actually used such a high-level royal weapon.

"kill!"

Without mercy, the elders over there were fighting together, and the juniors here were fighting together. The killing swords were running rampant, and the Great Origin Technique was displayed, using the secrets of the sword to its fullest extent.

At the moment Ye Feng took action, Hirakawa Yakumo took action first. He waved the long whip in his hand. It was also a royal weapon, but its level was obviously not as high as Ye Feng's.

As soon as the long whip came out, there was a gloomy wind, and countless souls died under this long whip.

That disgusting breath hit his face. Ye Feng held back vomiting and swept his killing sword across, just in time to stop Hirakawa Yakumo's long whip.

"Qiang!"

There was a burst of fire, and both parties took a step back. As for Nakamura Kyoko, she did not take action. She believed that her senior brother could kill Ye Feng easily. After all, they were two realms apart.

But that was not the case. The two sides fought for a while, which was regarded as a test. They each took a step back. Ye Feng did not have the upper hand. He just felt a little numb in his arms. At least he could withstand the blow of a third-grade immortal.

Seeing that Ye Feng was safe and sound, Hirakawa Yakumo was also stunned. He did not expect that Ye Feng's strength was not as simple as it seemed. A small first-class immortal could actually resist his own attack and not die.

"interesting!"

Hirakawa Yakumo just thinks that Ye Feng is slightly stronger, stronger than a normal first-class immortal, but he still can't escape the fate of death when he encounters him.

The long whip swept over again, this time the momentum was even more terrifying, and there were some changes. The long whip danced like a spiritual snake, like a dragon out of the sea, and spawned in various forms, making Ye Feng unable to guard against it.

Although Ye Feng despises Fuso City, he has to admire their Taoism and martial arts skills. Being able to use the long whip to such an extent cannot be achieved overnight.

Not even daring to be careless, Ye Feng moved his body continuously, exerting the power of the wind to the extreme. Facing the third-level immortal, Ye Feng had to rely on the speed of the wind to deal with it.

The long whip moved against Ye Feng's body again and again, but could not hit Ye Feng. In terms of speed, Ye Feng was on par with a third-level immortal.

"It's just because of my speed. I'll let you see how powerful I am in a moment."

Seeing Ye Feng constantly dodging and relying on speed to avoid his own attacks, Hirakawa Yakumo let out a series of sneers, the sound was horrifying.

"Brother, don't kill him so easily. I just want to measure how deep his buttocks are."

Kyoko Nakamura suddenly burst into laughter and gestured with the stick in her hand. She actually wanted to measure the depth of Ye Feng's buttocks. How evil this was. Ye Feng suddenly felt a tightness in her anus.

"Don't worry, junior sister, I will let you handle him as soon as he is captured alive!"

Hirakawa Yakumo's attacks became faster and faster, and the long whip formed countless shadows.

With Ye Feng trapped in place, in terms of speed, Ye Feng can definitely surpass the second-level immortal, but facing the third-level immortal, his speed can only be the same, and he can't have much advantage.

"Five Elements Mahamudra!"

With a flip of his palm, the powerful five-element hand seal appeared and suppressed Yakumo Hirakawa fiercely.

"Soul Cloud Whip!"

Hirakawa Yakumo's long whip shot out sharply, like a dragon, soaring up and directly tearing apart the Five Elements Mahamudra. A third-level god was indeed extraordinary.

"The Eight Treasures Pagoda appears!"

Relying on various Taoist intentions, it is extremely difficult to defeat Hirakawa Yakumo. If he deals with the second level, Ye Feng can probably crush him. First level, one world, this is the rule set by the fairy world. Those who can leapfrog challenges are geniuses who have never been born in ten thousand years. .

A dazzling light appeared, and then a huge stupa landed, shaking Yakumo Hirakawa in place. The stupa was also a top-grade royal weapon.

Seeing Ye Feng take out two high-grade royal weapons, Hirakawa Yakumo's expression was ferocious. He had been messing around for so many years before refining a mid-grade royal weapon. Ye Feng was only a first-grade immortal and only had two of them. How could he not be angry.

The long whip in his hand started to dance again, trying to relieve the pressure brought by the pagoda. However, the pagoda is the same body of dragon and Buddha, which is extremely powerful. In addition, it is integrated with the God Star Stone, and has the potential to become an artifact.

"Great killing technique!"

"The Great Cutting Technique!"

"Big Sky Thunder Technique!"

Ye Feng performed various Taoist techniques and quickly suppressed Yakumo Hirakawa's arrogance. The two sides actually fought to a draw, leaving Kyoko Nakamura not far away with a look of disbelief on her face.

With the three-pronged approach, Hirakawa Yakumo's pressure increased again. In front of the Three Thousand Avenues, any martial arts skills seemed extremely insignificant.

The long whip in his hand changed again, directly transforming into a long scarlet dragon. With one sweep, the great killing technique was destroyed.

Then came the Great Sky Thunder Technique, which was swallowed up by the long red dragon. The power of the third-level immortal was more than twice as powerful as Ye Feng, which was very terrifying.

"The Great Destruction of Love!"

"Hand of God!"

Ye Feng changed his tactics again and continued to display his Taoism. Yakumo Hirakawa had changed from active attack to passive defense, and the two sides formed a tug-of-war.

It is not easy for Ye Feng to kill him, but it is also difficult for the opponent to kill Ye Feng.

"Junior sister, help me suppress him together!"

Hirakawa Yakumo finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to join forces with Nakamura Kyoko to take action. Two masters of the Deep God Realm dealt with one person. Zhuang Chengyang's face in the distance showed a strong look of worry.

He was now entangled with Kono Shiro and had no time to separate. He watched Ye Feng fall into a passive situation.

"Okay, let God Shura play with you!"

This is already the limit for a third-level immortal. If Ye Feng is to deal with one person, he will definitely be in a hurry, or even fall into a dangerous situation and directly sacrifice the Shura God.

As Ye Feng stepped into the Immortal Realm, God Shura's strength also increased, and it took tens of thousands of blood crystals to upgrade God Shura.

The Seven Heaven-Slaying Styles appeared, and an ax struck down, sending Kyoko Nakamura flying straight away. It was so powerful that the aura of God Shura was still above Ye Feng.

This is a feeling, because of the huge size of Shura God and the rolling demonic energy, it causes great psychological pressure.

Moreover, the Seven Heaven-Slaying Moves are both wide-open and wide-open moves. Every time they change, the heaven and earth tremble together, which is very terrifying.

I originally thought that Nakamura Kyoko could help me, but I didn't know that Ye Feng still had this ability. Using a clone to attack was simply unbelievable.

The long red dragon moved again, breaking Ye Feng's hand of heaven, and the bodies of both sides were blown away. The battle was evenly matched.

Seeing that Ye Feng was not in danger and that he still had his trump card, the worry on Zhuang Chengyang's face slowly faded and he devoted himself to the battle.

"Boom boom boom..."

In the sky in the distance, there were strong roars. The space with a radius of thousands of miles was locked, and the outside world could not sense it at all. The ninth-grade Immortal King was able to confine the space.

"Boy, you forced me to do this. This little first-grade immortal actually knows so many mysteries. It just happened to be an advantage for me today."

Hirakawa Yakumo's eyes showed a strong bloody look, and a hellish aura emanated from him. The long whip in his hand really came to life this time, it was real.

"This is the magic wing whip. I have been cultivating it for more than 20 years. Today I will let you experience its power."

Hirakawa Yakumo introduced his long whip. From his face, he saw a hint of madness, and a strange Taoism emerged from him.

"Devil Wing Whip!"

Ye Feng's eyes showed a strong look. This was made from the tail of the Demon Winged Dragon. He cut off the living Demon Winged Dragon's tail and refined it into a whip. How did Hirakawa Yakumo do it?

After refining, the power of the Demon Winged Dragon is preserved. Once it is used, it will definitely be a burst of fishy wind, accompanied by the will of the Demon Winged Dragon, making it very difficult to deal with.

"Go to hell!"

The magic wing whip swept across, and a stream of scarlet energy wrapped around Ye Feng. It was very strange. If it was touched, it would definitely cause unexpected damage to the body.

"Great Onmyoji!"

Ye Feng's Taoist intention became stronger and stronger each time, and he cast a powerful Yin Yang technique, and the surrounding scene immediately changed.

The yin and yang are reversed, the sun and the moon reincarnate, the magic wing whip can no longer find Ye Feng's shadow, and even Hirakawa Yakumo has lost his perception of Ye Feng.

But he is a third-level immortal, and his Taoism and laws are superior to Ye Feng. The magic wing whip suddenly points to the sky and hits the ground, instantly breaking the Yin and Yang technique.

"Buddha, suppress!"

Ye Feng was not surprised to see Yakumo Hirakawa break his own Great Onmyoji. Although Ye Feng was able to leapfrog the challenge, at present, he still lacked something because he had only broken through to the first-level immortal not long ago.

The powerful force of suppression appeared again, limiting Yakumo Hirakawa's speed. Ye Feng used his speed to the extreme, and the killing sword attacked again.

With one step, a crack appeared in the space. Ye Feng increased his speed to the speed of light, and the long sword instantly appeared in front of Yakumo Hirakawa.

"Devil Wing Transformation!"

The magic wing whip in Hirakawa Yakumo's hand suddenly changed and formed a curtain wall, directly blocking Ye Feng's long sword. This is the power of the magic wing whip, it can change its shape at will.

"The Great Imprisonment Technique!"

With a big hand, a huge cage fell down, trying to trap Hirakawa Yakumo.

Seeing Ye Feng displaying various Taoist intentions again and again, Hirakawa Yakumo turned from shock to numbness. How did this kid practice?