Chapter 1676: Fighting Against 9th Rank Alone

Li Ran and Chen Qiao's breakthrough finally made Song Qingshui's heart drop. Now the two sides are on the same starting line. Even if they lose, they can protect themselves enough. ·

Moreover, Ye Feng suddenly took action just now and killed six of the opponent's people, which had a deterrent effect. Liu Fuming and others were already a little afraid.

"While their breath is weak, take action quickly and don't hesitate."

Liu Fuming knew that there was only one chance. If he missed it, he would never have such a good opportunity again.

The disciples of the Sword God Sect and the disciples of Guanli Villa looked at each other, drew their weapons, and attacked Song Qingshui and others.

"Senior Brother, just leave this Liu Fuming to me, leave the other two to you, and Third Senior Brother will assist you."

Ye Feng immediately gave an order and took action first to directly intercept Liu Fuming, knowing that he was the culprit and must kill him with his own hands.

"Junior brother, then be careful!"

Song Qingshui knew that Ye Feng was no longer the same Ye Feng a month ago. His strength had undergone earth-shaking changes. Even he could not kill six eighth-level immortals in one breath.

"Senior brother, don't worry, killing him is as easy as killing a dog!"

After Ye Feng's breakthrough in strength, he has always wanted to find a ninth-level trainer to train himself. This is a good opportunity in front of him. Take this opportunity to hone his Taoism.

With a sweeping sweep of the killing sword, the Great Origin Technique appeared. No matter how Liu Fuming acted, Ye Feng always looked calm and calm. The Great Origin Technique had returned to its original nature and remained unchanged.

No matter how Liu Fuming attacks, Ye Feng always remains in the same state. That state makes Liu Fuming very uncomfortable. No matter how he attacks, there is always an invisible barrier in front of Ye Feng.

This is the origin. Using the power of heaven and earth and integrating it into one's own body, one can compete with the entire heaven and earth, let alone a small human being.

Seeing that Ye Feng had restrained Liu Fuming, Song Qingshui finally relaxed and attacked with all his strength. He was evenly matched with the disciples of the Sword God Sect, and soon Song Qingshui gradually gained the upper hand. ·

After all, Song Qingshui is a veteran ninth-grade master, and his talent is very high, which cannot be compared with ordinary ninth-grade masters.

Although Li Ran had just made a breakthrough, he had been on the verge of death for many years, and his martial arts had been greatly honed. Although he could not defeat the disciples of Guanli Villa, he could still maintain it.

Three pairs of six people were fighting, and they continued to extend inside the cave. Boulders fell down one after another. This cave was made of hard reinforced stones, and even the Immortal King could not break it.

The more he fights, the more courage he gets. Except for Ye Feng, he always has a light and ethereal mood, his body skills are elegant, and he can perform freely in a small space, which makes Liu Fuming grit his teeth in anger.

"Ye Feng, just hiding is nothing. If you have the ability, take my palm!"

In terms of physical skills, Liu Fuming was clearly no match for Ye Feng. He was one step behind. In addition, Ye Feng's Great Origin Technique restrained him to the point where he lost his temper.

"Why not!"

After Ye Feng tried it out, he felt that it was almost the same. The ninth level was just like this, just a little higher than his own immortal essence. If the nine dantians exploded at the same time, they could definitely sweep through the ordinary ninth level.

Seeing Ye Feng put away his long sword and no longer use the Great Origin Technique, Liu Fuming revealed a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth, preparing to kill Ye Feng with one palm.

A powerful aura was released from his body, and the entire cave suddenly shook. Liu Fuming showed his peak strength, and a huge handprint shrouded Ye Feng.

"Red Shark Palm!"

This is Liu Fuming's famous stunt. One palm can destroy the world and destroy the world. This is the evolution of the deep sea red shark.

In the deep sea, there lives a powerful red shark. It is huge and likes to transform into a human form. It has a pair of long beards. The moment it transforms into a human form, the pair of long beards turn into a pair of hands.

Push with your palm,

If the river turns upside down, the sea will be split into two. You can imagine how powerful this red shark is.

This red shark palm evolved from here. Unfortunately, it is not as powerful as one-tenth of the red shark. After all, it is an imitation. It is vastly different from the deep sea red shark. ·

"Five Elements Mahamudra, blessing!"

Ye Feng's palm technique only knows the Five Elements Mudra. After blessing the power of the five dantians, he let out a clear dragon roar and exploded instantly. Sand and rocks flew on the ground, and stones the size of a washbasin fell down.

Two completely different forces suddenly collided together. The cave could no longer bear it and began to collapse.

With a burst of fire, Ye Feng rushed forward without retreating, and the powerful Wuzhishan suddenly grabbed the red shark palm.

"boom!"

Almost at that moment, the two collided together, splashing endless dust. Even Song Qingshui and others were thrown away, unable to withstand the waves of fighting between the two.

As for Chen Qiao, Li Ran and others, they were thrown away directly. They were not of the same level at all. They were both ninth-level gods, but they were so different. Moreover, Ye Feng was only a seventh-level immortal.

"jump jump jump!"

What followed was a strong explosion, which was caused by the air wave. The strong pressure caused countless honeycomb-shaped circular pits to appear on the stone wall, which were very neat.

When the energy calmed down, everyone opened their eyes wide with disbelief on their faces. Liu Fuming was actually knocked away by Ye Feng. At this moment, his face was pale, and there was even blood on the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, Ye Feng looked indifferent, with no aura fluctuations visible, like a deep sea, unfathomable, and he didn't know where Ye Feng's bottom line was.

Seeing that Ye Feng had the absolute upper hand, Song Qingshui and others finally felt relieved. They all took out their trump cards and fought with the remaining two people.

Chen Qiao was very enthusiastic when he saw it, and he was not willing to lag behind. Together with Li Ran, they dealt with the disciple of Guanli Villa. The two of them cooperated very well and gradually gained the upper hand.

Liu Fuming's face was livid. A ninth-grade immortal was actually knocked away by a seventh-grade immortal. If this spread, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

"The ninth-grade immortal is nothing more than this!"

Ye Feng takes action again, and the Great Onmyoji appears. Ye Feng must rely on his own ability to completely kill the ninth-grade immortal.

There was chaos in the world around him, and Liu Fuming was trapped in it, unable to extricate himself. His attacks were reversed by yin and yang, and he was unable to make limited attacks.

If Ye Feng were a fifth-level immortal, he would definitely not be able to control Liu Fuming by using Yin-Yang Technique, but it was different now. He had reached the seventh-level immortal, and his laws were even higher than Liu Fuming's.

His control of heaven and earth, his understanding of laws, and his understanding of yin and yang are all superior to Liu Fuming's.

"The Great Cutting Technique!"

The Taoist intention changed again, and the ruthless cutting power was fully displayed in the onmyoji. Liu Fuming was clumsy and kept dodging. Faced with the invincible cutting power, Liu Fuming had scars in some places.

In the face of the powerful Taoism, everything seemed futile. Liu Fuming also understood several ways of heaven and earth, which were not at the same level as Ye Feng's Taoism.

Liu Fuming became more and more frightened as he fought, while Ye Feng became more and more fierce as he fought, showing all his strength without fear of his senior brothers knowing.

The force became stronger and stronger, and the large cutting technique formed a star state, rolling towards Liu Fuming, and the entire cliff began to roar, which could be heard clearly even from dozens of miles away.

"Junior brother is so powerful. It has only been a month and it has risen to such a terrifying level. Senior brother didn't do it back then!"

Chen Qiao was deeply stimulated by Ye Feng. At that time, his senior brother was considered to be a peerless figure. He reached the level of Immortal King before the age of fifty. Judging from Ye Feng's talent, he would be able to reach the level of Immortal King within a few years.

"No wonder the master would send him here alone. It seems that the master has long known that the battlefield of immortals and demons is a good place for junior brother to improve, instead of just protecting him."

Li Ran knew his master's thoughts and planned to use the battlefield of immortals and demons to train Ye Feng and let him grow up as soon as possible.

"It is estimated that in a few months, several of our senior brothers will be thrown away by him."

Chen Qiao didn't have a hint of jealousy, but was happy for Ye Feng. His junior brother had excellent talent, and they and other senior brothers also benefited from it.

Just as the two of them were talking, Ye Feng stepped on the ground, his body was like gods coming to the world, and he threw out every punch easily, but Liu Fuming retreated step by step. In terms of strength and immortality, the two were no longer on the same level. .

Various Taoist intentions were displayed in turn, and every time Liu Fuming was about to fight back, he was suppressed by Ye Feng. It was as if Ye Feng was a ninth-level immortal and Liu Fuming was a seventh-level immortal.

The expression on Song Qingshui's face gradually relaxed, and he calmed down as he fought with another person from the Sword God Sect.

Just now, Song Qingshui had dedicated a part of his consciousness to pay attention to Ye Feng, in case Ye Feng was in danger. The situation at this moment was completely beyond what the three of them could predict.

"Pagoda suppression!"

Ye Feng suddenly sacrificed the Eight Treasures Pagoda. In the past few years, Ye Feng integrated a large number of materials into the clay into the Pagoda and the Sword of Killing, making the two levels infinite and close to imperial weapons.

Once it enters the imperial weapon, it will be at the level of the Immortal King. With Ye Feng's current level, of course it cannot be refined unless it reaches the level of the Immortal King.

However, Ye Feng can keep polishing and absorbing various essences. When he is promoted, it will definitely not be comparable to ordinary imperial weapons.

The peak-level king weapon is equivalent to the peak of the ninth-grade immortal. The pressure of the king weapon alone makes Liu Fuming slump, and his body shrinks involuntarily, unable to withstand the pressure of the divine dragon.

Dragon roars radiated out and fell on Liu Fuming's head, and he suddenly showed a panicked expression. From being unable to accept it at first, to being unable to understand it, and then to being completely horrified, Liu Fuming seemed to have experienced a change from heaven to hell.

Seeing Ye Feng appear, Liu Fuming seemed to have seen heaven, and could rob Ye Feng of everything, even his luck.

At first, after fighting Ye Feng, he quickly fell from heaven to hell. These were two extremes, which made it difficult for him to accept.

In just one month, everything has changed. Ye Feng's strength has changed, or their strength has become weaker, or the fairy world is full of uncertainties.

The seventh-grade crushing the ninth-grade is not unheard of since ancient times, but it is so rare that people think it is a legend.

When it appeared in person, I realized that this was not a legend. There really was such a monster in heaven and earth.