The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 384 Northern King Ye Feng, I Remember You!

The huge Wushan Thunder Seal weighs as much as a thousand catties, no matter how much the yin and yang swords struggle, they cannot break free.

Dao Buhui blushed, at this moment the energy in his body surged wildly into the yin and yang swords, and the neighing sound of the yin and yang swords could be faintly heard.

It's just that in terms of energy, how can Daobuhui compare to Ye Feng, no matter in terms of quantity or quality, Ye Feng's energy must stabilize the opponent's head.

Ye Feng's eyebrows moved, and the energy in his body gushed out and charged into the Thunder Seal of Wushan. Immediately after a bang, the yin and yang swords were directly suppressed on the ground.

puff...

Daobuhui opened his mouth on the spot and spat out a bloody arrow, obviously his divine artifact was severely injured and he was also traumatized, his entire face was extremely pale.

Ye Feng's face remained unmoved, he looked at him coldly and said, "Do you admit defeat?"

Daobugui clenched his teeth, and his tense face could not help but turned into a ferocious look: "If you want me to admit defeat, it's up to you, and you can't do it! You really think that you can defeat me like this, it's a joke !"

Accompanied by Dao Buhui's furious roar, his two hand seals suddenly condensed, and the yin and yang swords suppressed by Wushan's Thunder Seal on the ground suddenly trembled violently, and then merged into one, condensing into a yin and yang sword.

At the moment when the Yin-Yang sword was formed, a terrifying sword energy was like three thousand miles across, directly flying the Wushan Thunder Seal, and then the Yin-Yang sword soared into the sky, and the sword light was washed away, making people feel shudder.

The people around couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this: "Good guy, I didn't expect that this way of no regrets would have a back card. It's too strong. His move of two swords in one is really too powerful!"

"This sword light is probably already catching up to the fifth level of the Divine Dao Realm. Now this Dao of No Regret is only the fourth level of the Divine Dao Realm, but if it is a round of combat power, it may already be able to compete with the fifth level of the Supernatural Realm. Let's compete a little bit!"

"Don't regret it, you are worthy of being the number one person in the younger generation of Daozong, strong, so strong!"

At this moment, Dao Buhui's complexion was even paler to the extreme, even the skin on his face was a little haggard, and the hair between his temples had already turned gray.

Seeing this, the disciples of Daozong clenched their fists tightly and said secretly, "Eldest senior brother, he... actually used this trick forcefully, and he hasn't fully comprehended it yet!"

"This move is a combination of two swords, and the big brother used it forcefully. Although he has greatly improved his combat effectiveness, he is bound to suffer backlash, and even his lifespan will be reduced for several years. Is it worth it!"

"Of course it's worth it. As long as the elder brother can win this competition, then everything is worth it. For himself and for our Daozong, everything the elder brother has done is worthwhile. We should be proud of the elder brother. The so-called What kind of thing is the northern king Ye Feng, the senior brother is the most powerful!"

For a moment, all the Daozong disciples became extremely excited, and even many Daozong disciples had already stood up and shouted loudly.

Although Daobuhui's breath was a bit disordered, but his body was still straight, he grinned and looked at Ye Feng, and said with a sneer: "How, do you still have the confidence to let me admit defeat now?"

Ye Feng looked at him but shook his head and sighed: "Just to win this competition, just to be able to promise me, you don't hesitate to spend your lifespan, or even overdraw your own talent, don't you think this is pathetic and pitiful?"

"Sad and pitiful?" Dao Buhui sneered, and shouted: "I tell you, in this world, only the weak and losers are pitiful, and today you are doomed to lose!"

After the words fell, Dao Buhui suddenly waved his hand, and the blazing Yin-Yang sword charged towards Ye Feng directly in the mid-air, and then slashed his head with the sword.

Under one sword, the sword energy is three thousand miles across, and one sword is radiant and chills nineteen states!

Ye Feng was still standing upright, he didn't even look at the sharp Yin-Yang sword above his head, at this moment, with a light flick of his wrist, a gun appeared in his hand.

This is the spear of the Zulong!
The next moment, Ye Feng's whole body was like a dragon rising straight up. From a distance around him, his body seemed to have merged with the Ancestral Dragon Spear in his hand.

bang...

The sound of a huge impact instantly resounded throughout the Suzaku venue. Before the tip of the Zulong's spear even touched the so-called Yin-Yang sword, the terrifying force of the spear directly destroyed the Yin-Yang sword.

puff...

Dao Buhui spat out old blood again, this time he couldn't hold on any longer, his knees softened and he knelt directly on the ground, not only his complexion was as pale as paper, but his whole aura was already exhausted to the extreme.

Turning like lightning in the air, after destroying the Yin-Yang sword, Ye Feng turned around and rushed towards Dao Bugui.

But in the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear was already on the brow of Dao Bugui.

"You have three seconds to think about it, do you admit defeat?" Ye Feng said coldly.

At this moment, Dao Buhui finally showed fear. In fact, if the other party had stopped in time when Zulong's spear came, his head would have been pierced.

"I admit defeat, today I don't regret admitting defeat!" Dao Buhui finally lowered his so-called proud head.

Ye Feng withdrew his gun and turned back, and then turned around and stepped off the stage without looking back. During the whole process, he no longer glanced at Dao Bugui, although this Dao Bugui was not weak, but it hadn't caught Ye Feng's eyes at all, and he didn't He didn't use all his strength. In fact, it was just one move just now, under the spear of Zulong, he defeated the opponent with just one move.

Seeing this, the white-clothed young man from the Bu family from one of the four ancient clans sat up a little bit, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Interesting, interesting, Northern King Ye Feng, I remember you."

After saying this, the young man in white lay on his back on the chair, picked up the wine gourd again and drank it in big gulps.

At the same time, the entire Suzaku venue was already in an uproar. The disciples of Dao Sect naturally looked sad and indignant, but the rest of the ancient martial arts sects were mostly shocked.

After all, they know the strength of Daobuhui. As the number one young generation of Daozong, he can even squeeze into the top five among the young generation in the entire ancient martial arts world. defeat.

"This northern king, Ye Feng, unexpectedly...is so strong, it seems that we all underestimated him before!"

"Yeah, even Daozong Daobugui lost, and it seems that this kid surnamed Ye hasn't used his full strength. This is really bad. From this point of view, I am afraid that only the one from the Buddhist sect can also be defeated. Maybe the one from the Confucian School of the Holy Mansion can compete with him!"

But at this moment, the seat of the elders on the highest stage has already exploded, and the old man of Daozong said angrily: "The spear of the ancestor dragon turned out to be the spear of the ancestor dragon. Now Ye Feng, this kid, not only cultivates I have learned that person's skills, and even possessed that person's imperial armor, and now I have that person's Ancestral Dragon Spear inheritance, what is going on, how do you explain it in Tianyongge?"

Tang Bai stared at his nose, his nose, and his heart, with a look of nothing to do with himself, and even a faint look of gloating. From a certain point of view, with Ye Feng's continuous strength, He wished that the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts could be suppressed properly, and it would be best if they could be completely suppressed underground.

After all, Tang Bai is one of the two old men in Tianyong Pavilion, and his status is quite special. Even if he has any thoughts in his heart, it is not easy to take action directly, so he can only hope that the nine major sects will come forward to suppress them, so this time he is the whole process. in silence.

But Zhuge Wuming is different. His attitude towards Ye Feng is exactly the opposite of Tang Bai's, so he immediately said: "How to explain? This is Ye Feng's own opportunity. Why do I have to explain it in Tianyongge? Could it be that you Gu Wujiu Great sect, for example, if your Taoist sect obtained a treasure by accident, would you explain it to Tianyongge?"

The old man in Daozong snorted, although he stopped talking, his face was still very angry.

The old man from the Confucian School of the Holy Mansion snorted coldly: "Now this kid Ye Feng has gradually walked on the footsteps of that one more than two thousand years ago. Today, my Confucian School in the Holy Mansion is absolutely perfect!" I will not sit idly by, and will never let history repeat itself, so he must be sanctioned!"

"That's right, my Taoist sect agrees with sanctions and suppression, and we must not allow it to become bigger, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future!"

(End of this chapter)