C56 Kill
C56 Kill
As for the people from Desolate Yuntian's Xiao family, they had the attitude of watching a good show. They hoped that Ji Yangzhou could get rid of Ye Feng in one go.
Ye Wuchen slammed the table and jumped up. His aura became violent as he pointed at the people from the Ji family and shouted, "Ji Mufeng, you bastard! You will die a horrible death."
Ji Mufeng shrugged indifferently and said, "The rules of the life and death arena are like this. If Clan Head Ye can't afford to lose, you can go up! "
"You!" If he went to Martial Field to help, it would mean that the Ye family would give in and the Ji family would win!
It was not worth it to lose Ye Feng for Ye Ling'er!
Ye Wuchen was about to jump down to the Martial Field when a slender hand stopped him. It was Qingke.
"Chief Ye, I believe in Ye Feng. Please go back!"
With Qingke's help, even though Ye Wuchen was furious, he did not dare to go too far. If he angered this poisonous beauty, the entire Ye family would disappear in an instant!
There was no doubt that the power of Soul Empire was this powerful.
In just ten seconds, Ji Yangzhou's cultivation base had risen, and a red mist of blood rose around him.
"He has broken through! He has broken through to the middle level of the greater celestial realm, and has entered the great circle!"
"No, he's still rising! He's about to break through to the Yellow Soul Stage!"
At a certain moment, a blood-red airwave burst out from Ji Yangzhou's body, pushing Ye Feng away by more than ten meters.
And his cultivation base had forcefully advanced to the Profound Soul Stage, the Minor Heavenly Grade Early Period!
"Profound Soul Stage Expert! Young Master Ye's life is in danger!"
"No, a Yellow Soul Stage can't even defeat a Profound Soul Stage warrior. The people of the Ji family are really ruthless!"
Ye Feng knelt on one knee on the ground. The longsword in his hand had already pierced a foot deep into the floor. The powerful Qi emitted from his opponent was too shocking.
"Forcibly increasing my cultivation base. It seems like the Ji family would rather cripple you than kill me!" Since that's the case, I'll fight another battle with you!
Although Ji Yangzhou had reached the Profound Soul Stage, his muscles and veins couldn't withstand such a powerful force. At most, he could only use half of his strength!
Ye Feng gave up on the sword and pulled out the Azure Flame Iron. With a twist of his wrist, a fiery red inscription on the blue flame was activated.
There was no fairness in a fight between the strong and the weak.
Ji Yangzhou held the spear with both hands and took a horse step forward, injecting all the True Qi in his body into the spear.
Nine inscription symbols were activated in a row!
The powerful aura made everyone feel cold in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look at it directly.
"Madness! Heavens! Anger!"
He used an earth grade martial skill, and his body split up into seven or eight blurs. He actually attacked Ye Feng from eight different directions.
In eight directions, there were eight spears. Their speed was more than double that of a greater celestial!
Not good! Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat. This man was going to win with a single strike!
Fortunately, he had opened the spirit vein ahead of time, and injected his true qi into his eyes, allowing him to clearly see the trails of the eight phantoms!
All of this happened in a matter of seconds!
"Revelation of Nirvana! Appearance of Dharma Idol!"
In front of Ye Feng, a three meter tall Dharma Idol shadow stopped him. The power of the Dharma Idol itself was a physical entity condensed from mental energy. It was even harder than the physical body of a martial artist!
"Dharma Idol, he actually condensed a Dharma Idol! This is too heaven-defying."
"A Yellow Soul Stage's True Dharma Idol, a second grade Yellow Soul Stage alchemist. How can there be such a person in this world?"
The patriarchs and elders on the main platform were also dumbfounded. Not to mention a Yellow Soul Stage, it was extremely difficult for a Profound Soul Stage to form his true form!
Although the Dharma Idol was powerful, Ye Feng's cultivation base was not strong enough. He could not exert thirty percent of the power of the tenth level.
Bang, bang, bang ~
Ji Yangzhou's flintlock quickly stabbed into the Dharma Idol, piercing through its entire body. Eight spear tips pierced towards Ye Feng who was behind it.
After all, it had blocked part of the power. Ye Feng suddenly stepped on the ground and jumped high into the air. He flipped 360 degrees in the air and swung his stick down fiercely.
"Flame Thousand Butterflies, Three Layered Waves!"
Two hundred and twenty segments of soul power transformed into three pitch-black staff shadows and rolling white airwaves. They collided with Ji Yangzhou's long spear in an instant.
Rumble ~ A thunderous explosion sounded out from the plaza.
"Elder Brother Ye Feng ~" Ye Ling'er's lips moved slightly, quietly waiting for more than ten seconds. The venue was silent.
Ye Feng had given them too much shock. Even if he died in the Martial Field, the people of Feather City would still remember this young man.
Not everyone could become an alchemist in the Yellow Soul Stage.
Not everyone could form their Dharma at the Yellow Soul Stage.
Not everyone had the courage to challenge Profound Soul Stage Expert!
The mist dispersed, and a figure stood upright on the square. He was carrying a pitch-black iron staff on his shoulder.
At this moment, everyone was boiling with excitement!
Dozens of meters away, Ji Yangzhou's entire body was covered in blood. His meridians and flesh were cut off inch by inch, and there was no longer any possibility of survival.
He would never have thought that his opponent would be so powerful.
After the black staff smashed down, in that empty space of ten seconds, he actually quickly moved forward and struck over a hundred times!
Thirteen Styles of Wild Lightning was not a joke.
There were people in the venue who were happy, and naturally, there were people who were angry. Ji Mufeng gritted his teeth. Going out at this time was equivalent to giving the other party an excuse to annex them!
Desolate Yuntian's gaze was unfriendly. Ye Feng's strength had greatly exceeded his expectations. Now, as long as Xiao Yann brought the people of Soul Heavenly Sect over, there was still a chance to turn the tables!
However, all of a sudden, the patriarchs of the two families noticed something unusual.
Almost at the same time, they stood up. Their Qi was violent, and they were on the verge of going berserk.
Ji Mu said viciously, "Ye Feng, you killed the second grade alchemist, Mr. Chong Yang. You won't be able to leave today no matter what!"
"Xiao Luosheng, a disciple of the Xiao family, also died in the hands of a madman like you. No one can protect you!" Desolate Yuntian was also very angry. His violent aura made the surrounding people tremble in fear.