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Chapter 165: The black eats the black, meets the black and eats the black

Chapter 165: The black eats the black, meets the black and eats the black

The peak of the middle stage of the Star Realm?
  Sensing Wei Youfeng's cultivation level, the black-robed old man frowned and couldn't help but feel a little more wary of Wei Youfeng. The combat power of body refining masters is extremely terrifying, especially Wei Yifeng who also understands the intention of the spear.

Once the cultivation level catches up, it will be absolutely terrifying.

At the peak of the early stage of the Star Realm, he easily killed Sun Yuanlao, who had the ultimate strength of the Star Realm.

Now I am afraid that I have the strength of an invincible strong man in the Star Realm.

But fortunately, he has high-grade treasure armor, which can increase his defense by [-] to [-]%, making him invincible. Otherwise, he really wouldn't have much confidence in catching the opponent.

Thinking of this, the old man in black robe asked in a deep voice: "I am very happy that you can come back safely, but you killed Yuanlao Sun and you don't give an explanation. I can't give everyone an explanation."

"I wonder how the island owner wants me to explain?" Wei Youfeng had a playful smile on his face.

When the old man in black robe heard this, his expression suddenly turned cold, "Hand over your storage spirit ring and let me collect part of it to compensate Sun Yuanlao's family. I will let this matter go by the wayside."

Wei Yifeng shook his head, "It's a pity. It's a pity."

"What a pity?"

"Originally, you don't have to die. Even as long as you can speak properly, you can still be the owner of the island. I won't even take away the high-grade treasure armor you are wearing."

Wei Yifeng had never been afraid of the owner of Misty Island before his fighting power improved. If he really couldn't defeat him, why not run away? In this foggy restricted area, it is too easy to hide. Now that his spear intention has been perfected and his cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Star Realm, do he still need to be afraid of this old guy?
  Boom!

The seat behind him exploded, and the old man in black robe suddenly stood up, with thunder surrounding his body and roaring, "Mr. Wei, I will give you one last chance to hand over the storage ring. I can pretend that nothing has happened."

Wei Yifeng smiled and said: "Hand over your high-grade treasure armor, and I can pretend that nothing happened."

"Seeking death!" The old man in black robe was furious. The thunder outside his body gathered on his palm. He flashed and slapped Wei Yifeng on the head with his palm.

The artistic conception of this thunder palm has been perfected, and its speed is as fast as lightning. Even the invincible and powerful person in the Star Realm of the same level must praise and avoid the sharp edge.

Wei Yifeng stood there and did not take out his spear. Instead, he raised his hand, made a fist, and punched out from the air.

hold head high!
  Moo!
  Accompanied by the faint roar of dragons and the roar of elephants, the golden fist punch was shot out. Its power was terrifying with the increase of [-] kilograms of strength.

Click!

Countless cracks as thick as an arm were opened in the hall of the Mist Palace. A large wall behind the old man was blasted through. The powerful impact was released along the collapsed wall, blasting out terrifying ravines hundreds of meters long.

dong dong dong.
  The black-robed old man took ten steps back before stopping his retreat. His palms were dripping with blood. If he hadn't activated the high-grade treasure armor at the critical moment, which increased his defense by [-] to [-]%, I'm afraid this arm would have been disabled long ago.

He looked horrified. In just eight months, Wei Yifeng's strength had reached such a terrifying level. Although he had not used any high-grade attack weapons just now, decades ago, he was one of the most powerful people in the Star Realm. A one-of-a-kind existence, decades of hard work and hard work have already made him an invincible and powerful person in the Star Realm without relying on high-grade treasures.

I never thought that I would be unable to defeat the young man in front of me. Instead, he was injured. Now, he finally understood how terrifying Wei Yifeng was.

"Okay, you've completely pissed me off, so get ready for my wrath."

The horrified look faded away, and the old man in black robe turned his hands, and dark blue light flashed, and two huge hammers appeared in his hands. The power of this pair of hammers is extremely astonishing, with a jet-black metallic luster all over their bodies. Under the infusion of the black-robed old man's true energy, sharp dark blue thunder burst out from the end of the hammer head, which is far from comparable to the middle-grade treasures. "That's right. I've also taken a liking to your pair of hammers. I can exchange them for high-grade treasured guns."

Swish!
  The three-flower hook sickle gun appeared in his left hand, and the smile on Wei Yifeng's face did not diminish.

"How brave!" Wei Yifeng's smile made him very uncomfortable, as if he was the prey and the other party was the hunter.

Immediately, the whole body rose from the ground, the muscles of both arms collided, and the powerful thunder-type real energy was poured into the two hammers, and they fiercely smashed towards Wei Yifeng on the opposite side.

Before the hammer could reach it, the fierce hammer blow destroyed most of the dilapidated palace hall. The violent electric snakes wandered around, covering hundreds of meters in radius.

"The artistic conception of thunder containing explosions is a bit interesting. My Pojun also contains strong explosive power, so let's see whose artistic conception of thunder is stronger."

Facing the high-grade treasure of the black-robed old man, Wei Yifeng remained calm.

Clang!
  The three-flower hook sickle gun shook. Wei Yifeng held the gun with one hand and stabbed it out. The explosive speed of the gun caused the space to shake violently.

Rumble Rumble Rumble!

There were thunderous explosions, and in a short period of time, Wei Yifeng fought with the old man in black robes more than ten times. In the end, the old man in black robes couldn't keep up with the speed of Wei Yifeng's gun, and was shot away. Hammer, the two hammers in his hands almost flew out.

Being hit by the gun light, the body-protecting essence flew backwards.

But at this time, the entire misty palace could no longer withstand the fight between the two, and shattered into millions of pieces, turning into a pile of rubble and debris flying around.

"Someone is fighting in the Mist Palace."

The two deputy island owners of Misty Island and many senators and elders were all alerted. When they arrived, they happened to see the old man in black robe flying backwards.

Deputy Island Master Wang stood at the front of the crowd and frowned: "Island Master Cui, in terms of strength, the Island Master is equal to you and me, but the Island Master has one more high-grade defensive treasure gold gilded armor than us. Even if we work together, we can't break through his defense, so he is the owner of the island, not us. This person was able to beat the island owner like this. He even forced out his golden armor."

"That's true, but the defense of the golden armor is too strong. It's hard to say whether this person can completely break through it." Deputy Island Master Cui nodded in agreement.

"It's him. He's back alive as expected." Liu Yuanlao, a middle-aged beautiful woman who once performed the fog ship mission with Wei Youfeng, recognized Wei Youfeng at a glance and was shocked in her eyes.

However, the island owner possesses two high-grade treasures and has yet to use his unique skills. It is difficult to say whether Wei Yifeng can win.

The black-robed old man who knocked down several palaces in a row barely stopped himself. He roared with a ferocious face: "No wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that not only have you made great progress in cultivation, but you have also perfected your spear intention. But next, you Won’t be so lucky again.”

"Thunder Lion Transformation." He stepped on the ground and cracked the ground. The old man in black robes soared into the sky. He raised his hammers above his head. A series of violent thunders gathered towards the hammer head, then continued to squeeze and merge, and finally turned into a male lion with teeth and claws. Rushing toward Wei Yifeng.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Still holding the gun with one hand, Wei Yifeng swung out the gun, and the gun light turned into a dragon, attacking the thundering lion.

ps: The first change, asking for a monthly ticket

(End of this chapter)

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