Chapter 1577 Battle Seventh Order
Hei Ying looked at Yi Feng who was stabilizing his figure in the distance, feeling a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Yi Feng to be able to receive his punch. He is very clear about the power of his punch. Although he didn't use all his strength, it was still quite terrifying. Let alone the fifth level, even the sixth level couldn't stop it. However, this was blocked by Yifeng. This had to make Sombra look sideways.
"As expected of a character cultivated by the evil sect, he is really extraordinary." Soi Ying sighed and said, "However, if you think that you can stop me like this, you are completely wrong."
After finishing speaking, the fighting spirit lingered on the black shadow, emitting rays of light. Under this light, Yifeng felt a great pressure, as if the surrounding forces were squeezing towards him at the same time. Yifeng's power of law covered his body, and this coercion weakened.
Seeing that the opponent's fighting spirit was still flickering, Yifeng looked at the mountain peak under his feet, and without thinking about it, a huge force burst out, and moved the mountain peak up, pressing towards the opponent like Mount Tai past.
The other party looked at the mountain peak that was pressing towards him, and with a flick of his arm, a mountain peak in the distance was also moved by him, colliding with Yifeng's mountain peak. The two peaks collided, and the sky was filled with debris.
While the mountain peak was completely shattered, Yi Feng's arm kept swinging, and the peaks in the mountain range were moved by Yi Feng one after another, and collided with the other peaks that were also moving.
It is not an exaggeration to describe the situation of the two of them at this time. The mountains that were originally clustered with peaks disappeared one by one under the actions of Yifeng and Hei Ying. And at this moment, Yifeng cast a wink at Xia Zhimeng, Xia Zhimeng glanced at Yifeng, gritted his teeth casually, and galloped away to the distance while blocking his sight with the dirt falling from the mountain.
And when the dust settled, Hei Ying frowned slightly as he looked at Xia Zhimeng who was leaving, but he was not overly worried.
Heiying looked at Yifeng and said, "I wanted to fight you slowly, but you shouldn't let her go first. The old man told you, so what if you let her go first? Can she run away?"
Heiying wasn't worried at all, it didn't take much time to catch up with Xia Zhimeng with his strength, and when Yifeng was dealt with, he would soon be able to capture his cauldron back.
"That depends on your means." Yifeng also knew that the black shadow in front of him was really moving. The five-element cycle cooperated with the law of mutual generation and mutual restraint, all rushed to his arms, and the evil emperor inherited the evil spirit. Then he cast it out, staring at the other party with gloomy eyes.
"Hmph!" Hei Ying snorted, and punched Yi Feng straightly. Feng could clearly feel that the world seemed to be drawn, and Yifeng felt that the whole space was against him.
"Break it for me!"
Yifeng let out a furious roar, driving the power in his body to the extreme, and punched the opponent. The fist with a heaven-level martial skill immediately caused a huge crack to appear in the void. And the strength of the two also confronted each other.
A loud noise like thunder exploded in the void. With this explosion, Yi Feng's figure flew out backwards, while the opponent also took a few steps back.
Hei Ying looked at Yi Feng who was kneeling alone in the void, and his surprise was indescribable. He thought that his serious punch could seriously injure Yi Feng. However, he didn't expect the other party to really block it.
Thinking of the power of law just now, he couldn't help but frowned, returning the power of law with air. Not only can it increase fighting spirit, but it can also suppress the power of others. Most importantly, the power he controls is also suppressed under the power of such laws. Under the counterbalance, although he had the upper hand with this punch, he was blocked by Yifeng.
"The existence of the boss level is nothing more than that." Yi Feng stood up, looked at him and laughed.
"Humph!" Heiying let out a rage, and the battle energy in his body burst out, and he punched Yifeng straight again. The power of this punch was several points stronger than before. Yi Feng looked at the punch, teleported and quickly cast it.
Although Yi Feng sneered at the other party, he knew that compared to his real strength, he was far behind the other party. With that punch just now, Yi Feng had almost used his strength to the limit, and this punch was not something he could resist.
Seeing Yi Feng dodging away, Hei Ying sneered and said, "See how you escape."
After finishing speaking, he waved his fist fiercely, and shadows of fists appeared in the void, and the shadows of fists enveloped Yi Feng.
At this moment, the opponent actually displayed a high-level skill on a fifth-level skill.
"Grass……"
Yi Feng cursed in a low voice, but he didn't slow down at all, avoiding the shadows of his fists. At the same time, Yifeng's palms also gathered strength. Anyone who can be a threat to the opponent at this time, except for the Zhuxian Sword, is the spirit devourer who burst into anger. Zhu Xianjian Yifeng didn't want to use it in front of him, so he could only use Soul Devouring Fury.
Seeing Yifeng's speed so fast, Hei Ying was also a little startled. He who didn't take down Yifeng snorted coldly and said, "How long can you avoid it?"
After finishing speaking, his fist shadow swelled up again. If Yifeng can't be taken down, Xia Zhimeng might really run away, and he doesn't want to procrastinate any longer.
However, at the same time that his fist shadow was rising sharply, Yi Feng also sneered, and shouted at the shadow: "This emperor will break your fist shadow. The spirit devours and explodes..."
The moment Yifeng finished speaking, the spirit devouring anger in Yifeng's hand galloped towards the opponent. The power that pierced the space made the black shadow's complexion change, and the power in his body surged out, holding himself firmly locking.
"boom……"
In the sound of an explosion, Yi Feng's figure burst out, looking at the center of the explosion, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He didn't extravagantly hope that Soul Devouring Rage can destroy the opponent, but it is not difficult to destroy the opponent's world power.
Sure enough, as Yifeng expected, although the Devouring Rage made the opponent a little embarrassed and even suffered a little injury, it failed to cause the opponent to receive major damage.
But even so, the black shadow from the shock wave of the devouring explosion also stared at Yifeng with wide eyes. It was hard to imagine that a fifth-level man could hurt him at the boss level.
Hei Ying looked at Yi Feng with a gloomy corner of his mouth. After counting the time, he didn't dare to entangle any longer, he snorted and said: "Since you insist on this, then don't blame me for being rude."
After finishing speaking, the seals in Hei Ying's hands were crazily knotted. Yi Feng's face changed drastically when he saw this scene. Obviously, the other party was using a big move. It is difficult for Yifeng to block ordinary moves, but for a high-ranking holy rank who uses a big move, how about that?