Chapter 2248 Giant Python Coiled Mountain

"It can't go on like this."

A thought flashed in Su Zimo's mind.

His Primordial Spirit power had just recovered by more than 30%.

If, like Yue Feng, he continued to fight against hard shaking with supernatural powers and secret methods, he would still be able to win, but the power of his primordial spirit would be too much.

Su Zimo moved and galloped towards Yue Feng.

Seeing Su Zimo approaching, Yue Feng actually chose to avoid him instead of fighting.

Yue Feng's plan is also very simple.

He knows Su Zimo's weakness. As long as he keeps using the magical powers and secrets to exhaust Su Zimo's primordial spirit, he will take the initiative!

At that time, whether it is close combat or distant attack, he will have an absolute chance of winning.

"Dinghai!"

Su Zimo's eyes widened, his palms turned into knives, and suddenly he slashed out of thin air in the direction of Yue Feng.

This is the Dinghai style in the inheritance of the Sword Emperor.

This type of swordsmanship, if you understand it to the extreme, you will be able to communicate with the gods and evolve the power of supernatural powers that are confined in space!

"Break it for me!"

Yue Feng didn't dare to be careless, and quickly released the secret method of the sect. There was a sound of landslides and cracks in his body, which directly broke the power of Dinghai.

After Su Zimo cut out the Dinghai style, his gesture changed, condensed his vitality, and wrote a huge "prisoner" in the air.

Great supernatural powers, prison spells!

Su Zimo knew that Dinghai was not enough to trap Yue Feng at all.

Therefore, after the Dinghai style was released, he followed closely, and the second great supernatural power broke out, the prison word formula.

On Yue Feng's body, a powerful supernatural power appeared out of thin air, imprisoning his figure.

Whoa!

Without hesitation, Yue Feng directly pushed his Qi and blood to the limit, and the sound of waves of ocean waves emanated from his body, impacting the surrounding magical powers.

Just after a little delay, Su Zimo has come to the front, and Yue Feng can't avoid it!

"it is good!"

Yue Feng shouted: "Let me see how strong your melee combat power is!"

call!

The qi and blood in Yue Feng's body was running wildly, and he climbed a level again. Behind him, a huge mountain peak suddenly appeared, towering into the clouds, as if it was the center of this world!

Under the shadow of this mountain peak, Su Zimo even felt a sense of infinite insignificance.

Don't say it was him, even the many heavenly immortals present, the true immortal Xie Ling, and even the huge Yanyang Palace seemed to be shrinking under the shadow of this mountain peak!

Yue Feng didn't keep his hand, and directly sacrificed the bloodline vision!

And this bloodline vision is also extremely terrifying. It is just a phantom that exudes such a powerful coercion, looking down on all beings!

At the same time, Yue Feng shot and punched Su Zimo.

This punch, in conjunction with the rise of this bloodline vision, burst out with unshakable will and indestructible power!

This punch is like mountains and turbulent oceans.

When this punch came out, a strange feeling rose in Yue Feng's heart.

Under the pressure of Su Zimo, he burst out with the most powerful and perfect punch since his cultivation, and he just felt hearty!

The spirit of his whole person has climbed to a new level again!

Su Zimo didn't step back either, his eyes widened.

Qinglian's real body has recovered, and the power of the physical body has recovered. He raised his hand and punched it towards Yue Feng's fist!

boom!

The fists collided, and the huge bluestone under their feet trembled.

At the center of the collision, a huge wave of air burst out, spreading around, and the long hair of countless cultivators on the spectator seats was slightly swaying.

Fighting against each other, both of them are half a step forward!

Su Zimo's eyes showed a touch of admiration.

Although he had some scruples and did not use his qi and blood, there were not many people who could withstand the full blow of the tenth-grade Qinglian real body in the close combat.

On the other side, Yue Feng looked horrified!

This punch is already his peak, and it is unimaginable to play. Even if it is done again, he may not be able to burst out with such peak power.

But in the end, he was unable to repel Su Zimo, even half a step!

"How does this person's fleshly body cultivate?"

Yue Feng was shocked.

However, Su Zimo didn't give him any time to think about it. He stepped forward and slightly bent his knees, as if his legs were wading across the ground.

Boom!

In an instant, Su Zimo's soles landed on the ground, and his aura rose suddenly, as if he wanted to step on the shadow of the mountain behind Yue Feng, and even ploughed out two ravines!

I saw his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles slightly bulged, his body leaned forward, raised his arms, and hit Yue Feng's chest!

Yue Feng's pupils contracted!

hiss!

On both sides of the spectator seats, there was also the sound of gasping for air, and many cultivators were shocked.

In the eyes of everyone, on the Qingshi battlefield, Su Zimo's figure seemed to have disappeared.

In its place was a huge and fierce bull monster, raising a pair of sharp horns and stabbing towards Yue Feng!

This pair of horns seems to be able to pierce through everything, and even the sky can make a hole!

Bystanders can still feel a tragic atmosphere.

Yue Feng, who was on the battlefield, was under even more pressure.

He stretched out his palm and firmly grasped the pair of horns that had been pierced.

But the power that this bull demon collided with was too ferocious. Although he neutralized most of the power, the bull's horns still slammed into his chest.

"Um!"

Yue Feng snorted and quickly ran the secret method of the sect.

His skin and flesh became as hard as rocks.

The pair of horns slammed into his chest, and there was a sound of Jin Ge clashing, and sparks flew everywhere!

Although Yue Feng blocked the blow, he took a half step back with a dull pain in his chest.

suddenly!

Su Zimo's figure disappeared again.

Yue Feng froze in his heart, suddenly felt the cool wind blowing under him, and secretly shouted that it was not good.

I saw that Su Zimo's figure was short, like a snake and a giant python, the whole person clinged to the ground and rushed forward, and came to the back of Yue Feng in an instant.

Su Zimo's figure suddenly avoided being soft and boneless, and wrapped around Yue Feng's figure!

In the eyes of many monks, Su Zimo can no longer be seen, only a huge python on the bluestone battlefield, tightly wrapping the phantom of the tall mountain!

Giant python coil mountain!

The shape of this giant python continued to expand, and the phantom of the squeezed mountain peak was constantly shaking. Countless gravels rolled down, and there was a crackling sound.

Shake the earth!

Yue Feng felt a burst of suffocation, and his bones were about to fall apart.

This feeling of suffocation not only comes from the body, but even in his sea of ​​consciousness, the primordial spirit feels an unimaginable oppression, and it seems that he will be buried on the battlefield at any time!

The giant python roared in the sky, relying on its huge mouth, swallowing endless vitality, the essence of the sun and the moon, the body swelled, the scales on the body were all transforming, the top of the head bulged, there seemed to be something sharp, and it had to break free!

The giant python is about to transform into a dragon!

Boom!

Finally, the phantom of the mountain could not support it!

Yue Feng's primordial spirit also escaped from the sea of ​​consciousness and left the Qingshi battlefield.

Yue Feng, defeated.