Returning to the fairyland for a blind date

Chapter 604 Battle of Sequence
Ye Feng wounded Wang Youcai with a fist of nine heavenly collapses, and when everyone was shocked, Han Qingcheng and Bei Yu, who were fighting, also felt the power of Ye Feng's punch. They stopped their hands one after another with surprise in their eyes, and looked at Ye Feng and Wang Youcai then fixed their eyes on Ye Feng.

When they saw that Ye Feng was only a two-sword swordsman before, they didn't pay attention to Ye Feng at all. They even felt in their hearts that the sequence of the ninth mountain and sea was nothing more than that.

But Ye Feng's punch just now, although not threatening them, managed to attract their attention.

"Fellow Daoist Bei, it seems that before we decide the winner, we must first deal with that kid Jiu Shanhai." Han Qingcheng looked at Bei Yu and said.

"I don't care, please do as you please." Bei Yu smiled lightly, meaning that he didn't bother to fight with him.

Han Qingcheng was a little displeased, he was clear about Bei Yu's plan, but he was confident that it would not consume much spiritual power to solve Ye Feng.

"Boy, report your name and spare you." Han Qingcheng looked at Ye Feng with a superior look.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, fight." Ye Feng looked at Han Qingcheng lightly, ready to fight. Today, if he wants to feel the imprint of the immortal vein quietly, he must defeat these four people, or defeat them.

"Looking for death!" Han Qingcheng snorted coldly, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He punched out, not at Ye Feng, but at the sky. In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky turned upside down. When roaring and churning, they turned into flesh and bones, and finally formed a huge bloody fist.

This fist was a hundred feet in size, as if protruding from the sky, and punched Ye Feng fiercely.

"You shouldn't provoke me, you will be my first sequence of beheading!" Han Qingcheng drank softly, his voice was cold, with strong murderous intent, echoing the sky and the earth.

Ye Feng also punched out with the same punch, the same Jiuchong Tianbeng's first punch, when this punch was thrown out, when all directions vibrated, the sky and the earth changed color.

And when the two fists collided with each other, the deafening sound caused the heaven and earth to change drastically, and the earth trembled. When the fist collapsed, it spread to pieces, and there was a crackling sound, and some cracks appeared between the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, a huge statue in the temple immediately radiated light, forming a light curtain protection, not to protect the two people in the battle, but to protect this land, this National Games Mountain.Apparently, the match between Ye Feng and Han Qingcheng showed signs of collapse of Guoyun Mountain.

With the formation of the light curtain, the crack between the sky and the earth quickly healed, but this was the first move of the two. Can the light curtain behind the supernatural power protect the earth?
"Interesting." Han Qingcheng sneered, a strong force emanated from him, this momentum was so strong that it actually caused the thunder to roll around him, and there were thunders condensed around him, and lightning continued around him While swimming, nine thunder dragons suddenly formed.

"After you die, remember to tell your ancestors that the one who killed you was Han Qingcheng, the third mountain sea!" Han Qingcheng sneered, nine thunder dragons roared and flew out, and one exploded when it rolled towards Ye Feng. The powerful fluctuation made the other eight thunder dragons even more violent The momentum is monstrous and unstoppable.

"Nine Dragons Festival!"

"This is a technique that surpasses the supreme immortal technique, and the sequence is really strong!"

"This kid may be in danger!"

In the shock of the crowd, Ye Feng let out a sneer, then slowly stretched out his right hand, and pressed it against the roaring eight thunder dragons. When he pressed it, it turned into eight giant hands, and each huge palm was pressed against a thunder dragon. on the tap.

boom!
With the roaring sound, the heads of the eight thunder dragons were crushed directly. Before the essence of the eight thunder essences dissipated, Ye Feng grabbed it in his hand. inside.

There was a cracking sound from the Thunder Needle in an instant, which was the sound of transformation. Ye Feng had refined the Thunder Needle into a superb Taoist weapon very early on. Promoted to a low-grade fairy weapon.

The moment the Thunder Needle was promoted to a low-grade fairy weapon, the figure of the little girl who was a spirit weapon became more and more real, no longer a phantom, and one could even feel the qi and blood radiating from her body.

As Qi Ling's figure became more and more real, there was lightning and thunder on her body, like a source of thunder, which could rain down monstrous thunder at any time.

And at this moment, Han Qingcheng, who had lost the essence of the eight lightning elements, spurted blood from his mouth. The essence of the eight lightning elements was the source of thunder that he had cultivated for many years. Ye Feng took away his source of thunder, so to speak, directly broke it After learning the results of his many years of practice, if he wants to use the technique of 'Nine Dragons Worshiping the Heaven' again, he must practice again.

And this scene once again aroused everyone's shock. Everyone looked at the thunder roaring and lightning walking in front of Ye Feng, and all of them felt jealous and greedy in their hearts.

"He is actually a great master of refining weapons. Although the magic weapon is only a low-grade fairy weapon, but because of the lightning attribute, its power is extremely strong, and it is definitely not inferior to a middle-grade fairy weapon, especially when using thunder and lightning supernatural powers on him, it has no effect at all. No one who can become a sequence is weak, this person should not be underestimated!" When everyone was shocked, Bei Yu looked at Ye Feng, his eyes became serious.

"Bastard, if you break my supernatural powers, you will be smashed into pieces!"

Han Qingcheng shouted angrily, his body shook, and in an instant, he suddenly turned into three people.

One body, two avatars.

When they rushed towards Ye Feng, the aura of the two clones was not weaker than his body at all.

"Three Dao Body, and the supreme supernatural power that surpasses the Supreme Immortal Law, this Han family has a deep foundation!"

"The Han family is the No. [-] family in the third mountain and sea, and the master of the third mountain and sea. Of course, their background is profound, and it is not comparable to others!"

"These three bodies are equivalent to three Han Qingchengs. Although Ye Feng is abnormal, he is definitely no match for three Han Qingchengs at the same time!"

As the sequence of the third mountain and sea, the Han family is also the master of the third mountain and sea. The strength of Han Qingcheng has indeed aroused the shock of everyone. In their shock, when the two clones rushed towards Ye Feng, one of the fingers made a tactic, and suddenly When it was lifted, a bone flower transformed into a bone flower, and when it spun rapidly, it emitted a pale glow. When the pale light shot out, it turned into a bone spear, a long spear transformed into bones. Throwing it fiercely at Ye Feng.

While the other avatar was holding a trick, when the clouds rolled over, it turned into a vase. This vase seemed to be drifting from the sky, with the power of the universe lingering around the mouth of the bottle. When it aimed at Ye Feng, it shot out waves of heaven The power of the universe rolled towards Ye Feng, as if to suck him into the vase.

"White Bone Grave!"

And at this moment, Han Qingcheng's main body opened his mouth fiercely, roaring towards Ye Feng with supreme momentum and bursting coercion. The speed was as fast as a sharp arrow shot, and he burst out The coercion, a tomb composed of countless white bones, suddenly descended from the void, and roared, straight to suppress Ye Feng.

If it is crushed by it, it will become a real grave.

"It's over!" At the moment when Ye Feng was suppressed with a shot, a bottle, and a grave, Han Qingcheng's eyes showed murderous intent.

"Really?" When Ye Feng opened his mouth, at the moment when Han Qingcheng's body and two clones were about to pounce in front of Ye Feng, his right hand was instantly raised, turning into an afterimage, and falling directly in front of him.

This punch ignored the guns, bottles, and graves approaching him, but created a vortex in the void in front of him. During the roar of the vortex, the bone spear pierced first, but when it pierced the vortex, instantly Lost direction.

Then came the treasure bottle. The treasure bottle didn't suck Ye Feng away, but was sucked in by the vortex in front of Ye Feng.

When the last tomb was under suppression, all the suppressing power was sucked away by the vortex, and when the dense bones on the tomb exploded, all the bone fragments were also sucked in by the vortex.

Boom!

When the vortex disappeared, Han Qingcheng's three bodies merged into one.

Through the ripples of the vortex collapse, the eyes of the two met at this moment.

One was incomparably surprised, and the other was indifferent.

One was ferocious afterward, and the other was indifferent, his eyes were like sharp blade peaks, getting colder and colder.

"What kind of divine power are you?" Han Qingcheng stared at Ye Feng ferociously, in disbelief.

"This is just physical strength, not supernatural power." Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly in his indifference.

As soon as he said this, it immediately caused a roar from the crowd.

(End of this chapter)