super training system

Chapter 1521 God of War

"How is this going?"

"Why is my strength suppressed to the fourth level of the god general?"

"What kind of formation are they using? Why are they suppressing their strength so hard? Brother Huifeng, to what extent has your strength been suppressed?"

When the man asked the question, everyone in Tianyuan Divine Kingdom immediately looked at Ji Huifeng.

On Ye Yiming's side, there is a strong man in the realm of the gods. Although they don't know why Ye Yiming, the little god general Jiuzhong, stood up, they were still very worried.

"Just been suppressed under the emperor."

Ji Huifeng looked only in his 30s, and he did have an extremely domineering appearance, which didn't match his name at all, and seemed to frown frequently, yes, both eyebrows were inverted.

With Ye Yaoyao joining, the Baifang Battle Formation suppressed Tianyuan Divine Kingdom extremely ruthlessly, but Ji Huifeng was not comparable to ordinary Divine Kingdom fighters. His combat experience was far richer than Hongyu who Ye Yiming had killed before. The National University borrowed a piece of Dingjun Stone from the God Lord Tianyuan bit by bit.

This kind of Dingjun Stone is extremely rare, and it was obtained by the Lord of Tianyuan Divine Kingdom in an ancient tomb. It can protect the strong in the realm of the gods to maintain the strength of the realm of the gods in front of large-scale formations.

But he, Ji Huifeng, had just stepped into the realm of a god-lord, and he had returned to the peak of a god-general under the suppression of the big formation, half a step into the strength of a god-lord.

When his eyes swept over Ye Yiming, his original worries were relieved a lot.

"Although my strength has returned to the peak of the god general, it is not an existence that can be compared with the existence of an ant at the ninth level of the god general. Ke Yiye, go and try that kid's strength." Ji Huifeng sneered and turned to the man next to him. The name of the original god will shout the nine-layer powerhouse.

Ke Yiye's complexion suddenly turned pale.

If there is no suppression by the hundred-square formation, he would not be afraid of Ye Yiming at all with the strength of his god general Jiuzhong, but at this time he has to think about it.

However, Ye Yiming, who rushed into the hundred-square battle formation, did not give them time to think. The moment he took the long sword, he entered the state of harmony between man and nature. among the crowd.

"Fashion!"

The long sword trembled like a wandering dragon, wandering among the soldiers of the Tianyuan Divine Kingdom to harvest the lives of everyone in the Tianyuan Divine Kingdom one after another.

what!what!what!
Almost instantly, several screams came from the crowd.

The two masters of the ninth level of the gods led by Ji Huifeng were only suppressed to the fourth level of the gods, but the five experts of the seventh level of the gods were already suppressed to the peak of the gods. As for the original peak of the gods...

Hehe, even the strength of the upper god is very reluctant now, only about the first level of the upper god.

With this kind of strength against Ye Yiming, the ninth-level god general, the results of the battle can be imagined. In just one breath, more than half of the soldiers of the Tianyuan Kingdom died in Ye Yiming's hands.

This made the two gods tremble slightly when they saw the ninth-layer powerhouse.

What kind of formation is this?

It was another breath of time, and Ye Yiming killed the original strong man in the God Realm.

From the beginning to the end, Ji Huifeng didn't intend to stop him. In his eyes, not to mention those warriors in the God Realm, even the five powerful seven-level gods didn't take it seriously.

Through Ye Yiming's series of killings, he finally 'saw' Ye Yiming's strength clearly.

It was indeed the peak of the god general, but Fengxing's sword skills were somewhat special, which made him end the battle so quickly. After he thought he had seen Ye Yiming's strength clearly, Ji Huifeng drew his hands together, and a long halberd appeared in his hand.

"Boy, come and fight with me!"

Ji Huifeng shouted loudly, his body was like Li Xuan's arrow, and he rushed to Ye Yiming in an instant, brandishing his long halberd like a fierce tiger.

Long halberd, this kind of weapon is very rare in general battles.

Facing Ji Huifeng, who was wielding the long halberd like an arm, Ye Yiming's expression changed a little, and he thought: This kid is actually a tough guy.

With a sudden change in his mind, he gave up his plan to kill a few generals first.

Tian Yi used it again, and after dodging Ji Huifeng's halberd, the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

"Thunder!"

A blow from the long sword, like thunder from the sky, was extremely fast, and it was delivered to Ji Huifeng's left rib in an instant.

But Ji Huifeng is also a warrior of hundreds of battles. Without even looking back, he raised the halberd downwards, just in time to block the edge of the long sword, and his body retreated instantly, easily dodging Ye Yiming's sword.

"A strong fighting spirit."

Ye Yiming couldn't help but change his face. There are very few people who have this kind of fighting consciousness. If there is no battle array to suppress Ji Huifeng's strength to the peak of the god general, he may not even be able to survive ten rounds in Ji Huifeng's hands. .

Unfortunately, that possibility is impossible.

The moment Feng Xing pierced the air with his sword, Ye Yiming slapped him on the head with the big handprint of sealing the demon.

"Blue Dragon Halberd, Halberd Returns to the Wind!"

Under the pressure from Ye Yiming, Ji Huifeng didn't dare to hold back the slightest bit, and making a move was just a halberd!
The blue dragon halberd in Ji Huifeng's hand turned around in an instant, and the three-meter long halberd weighing a thousand catties was actually more dexterous in Ji Huifeng's hands than Ye Yiming's long sword. With just a shake, the sharpness of the long halberd came to Ye Yiming's chest.

"Good halberd method!"

Ye Yiming shouted excitedly. Since returning to the earth, he hadn't fought so heartily for a long time, and he didn't hold back his hands now. He used the heavy peak of the eight-sword style, and the dexterous long sword pressed down on Ji's body like a mountain. Huifeng's long halberd was on top, so Ji Huifeng had to withdraw his halberd and retreat.

But Ye Yiming didn't intend to stop like this, another sky shift, and appeared behind Ji Huifeng in an instant, the eight swords style is unprecedented!
Before the long sword slashed down, Ji Huifeng was startled by the sudden huge pressure coming from behind him, but because of his strong fighting consciousness, his thoughts turned slightly, and his body turned sideways.

In a short while, Ye Yiming's long sword had been cut down. Although Ji Huifeng escaped, it was also cut on Ji Huifeng's right shoulder. A whole piece of flesh and blood was shaved off by the sword, exposing his right arm. The dense white bones on it.

So strong, the fighting consciousness is stronger than mine now?
How can this be?

I am a god general at the seventh level, and I can fight against a weaker god king. So, wouldn't this kid be able to easily kill a weaker god king?
is it possible?

The more Ji Huifeng thought about it, the more startled he became, and he turned his head to look at Ye Yaoyao again, seeing that Ye Yaoyao had no intention of making a move, his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent.

"Since your fighting consciousness is so strong, then I must kill you in the cradle!"

With a flash of thought in his mind, Ji Huifeng ignored the injury to his right arm, turned the Canglong Halberd abruptly, and handed it out.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Ji Huifeng's reaction was indeed quick, but how could Ye Yiming give Ji Huifeng any time to catch his breath?
The moment Ji Huifeng looked at Ye Yaoyao, he swung his long sword again, still in the eight-sword style!

Although the power of this move is not that great, it is better than fast enough.

The moment Ji Huifeng handed the Canglong Halberd over with his backhand, Ye Yiming's long sword had already reached the handle of the Canglong Halberd. Immediately, the edge of the long sword deflected slightly, and the blade touched the handle of the Canglong Halberd, pointing towards Ji Huifeng. Slid over.

"Not good, Huifeng Palm!"

Ji Huifeng's fighting consciousness is very strong, Ye Yiming's long sword is more than one meter away from him, he knows that there is no time to abandon the halberd, and at the moment, he no longer thinks about it, and slaps Ye Yiming with all his strength, trying to use it Injury for injury.

Ye Yiming couldn't see his thoughts, the speed of the long sword sliding out did not decrease at all, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Trade injuries for injuries?
In an instant, Ye Yiming and Ji Huifeng were within striking distance. Facing Ji Huifeng's palm that was about to hit his chest, Ye Yiming immediately rotated his Yin-Yang Divine Fire Body to the maximum, and turned the long sword in his right hand abruptly. Refers to Ji Huifeng's left hand that cannot be retracted.

"Oh!"

"puff!"

Ji Huifeng slapped Ye Yiming's chest with his palm, but Ye Yiming cut off Ji Huifeng's left arm at the root just before being slapped away.

It was true that injuries were exchanged for injuries, but Ji Huifeng still underestimated Ye Yiming's yin and yang divine fire body, and even underestimated Ye Yiming's fierceness.

With this palm hit, Ye Yiming vomited blood three times in a row. He was seriously injured, but he still had more than [-]% of his combat strength. However, Ji Huifeng's right arm was almost half disabled, and his left arm was cut off by Qi Gen. His combat strength is probably It is difficult to preserve even three parts.

No, the moment the two separated, Ji Huifeng stroked his bloody left shoulder, his eyes turned red.

"Hiss... that kid is really ruthless, he would rather be slapped by Lord Ji than cut off his arm."

"It's a good thing I'm not fighting him."

"What a fart, if Master Ji has any problems, don't say that we will definitely lose this battle of the Kingdom of God, even we will be killed by him."

"Then what should we do, do we want us to fight him?"

"I, I, I...I don't want to, I want to go home..."

Rao, the surviving members of the Tianyuan Divine Kingdom are at least the seventh-level powerful generals, but when they thought about fighting Ye Yiming, one by one retreated faster than the other. They may have fled long ago.

But seeing Ye Yiming flying towards Ji Huifeng as if nothing had happened, they could no longer bear such huge psychological pressure, and immediately flew towards the Purple Crystal Blood Guard.

"Hundred Fang Battle Formation, turn!"

Although Ye Yaoyao knew that with the support of the Hundred-Fang Battle Formation, the god-level powerhouses of the Tianyuan Divine Kingdom would not be able to break through, but she also shouted, and the Hundred-Fight Battle Formation formed by a hundred people immediately spun.

The speed is so fast that it is almost a circle in the blink of an eye.

Now, no matter which direction the escaped people break out of, they must complete and escape in the blink of an eye, otherwise they will collide with Ye Yaoyao, the real god-king strongman.

If the strength was still at its peak, the two god generals might dare to fight Ye Yaoyao, but how could they dare now?
As soon as they approached the Hundred Square Battle Formation, those people retreated into the battle circle again, and their faces became uglier than the other.

At this time, Ye Yiming also rushed towards Ji Huifeng again.

But after the fight just now, Ji Huifeng lost any fighting spirit, and flew towards the mountain stream before Ye Yiming approached.

Ye Yaoyao and the others just formed a hundred-square battle formation in the sky, and they also had to guard against the breakout of those who are strong in the realm of gods. Naturally, they had no time to take care of themselves, and the only one who could pursue them was Ye Yiming.

Unfortunately, Ji Huifeng had a good idea, but Ye Yiming would not give him this chance.

The moment Ji Huifeng flew towards the ground, Ye Yiming used Tianyi again, still moving a short distance, but instantly appeared in front of Ji Huifeng.

"Thunderbolt of the Eight Sword Style!"

One side had intentions, the other side didn't, Ye Yiming pierced Ji Huifeng's chest with his sword.

After being severely injured, Ji Huifeng's desire to escape became more intense, and he slapped out suddenly, trying to force Ye Yiming away.

But the opportunity is rare, how could Ye Yiming give up?
"Major Sealing Demon Seal!"

With a palm of his left hand, he slapped Ji Huifeng.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and Ji Huifeng's right arm had already been severely injured. This palm did not gain any advantage, and Ye Yiming beat him back to its original position.

Although Ye Yiming fell several meters to the ground, the moment his body stabilized, another sky shift appeared in front of Ji Huifeng.

"Broken gold!"

"puff!"

After Ji Huifeng suffered heavy injuries one after another, he had no ability to stop Ye Yiming's sword at all. The moment the sword light shone, he felt a chill on his neck and lost consciousness.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host for leapfrogging and beheading one of the first-level powerhouses of Shenjun. He has obtained 60000 points of divine origin. The current total of divine origin is 93000 points."

Hearing the system prompt, Ye Yiming almost jumped up excitedly.

Ever since his strength had risen to the Ninth Level of Divine Generals, he hadn't gained much Divine Source Points from beheading the strongest in the Heavenly God Realm, but he didn't expect that beating Ji Huifeng by leapfrogging would be worth killing hundreds of fighters in the Heavenly God Realm all at once.

"Ninety-three thousand points of divine origin, it seems that there is only thirty-seven thousand points short."

Ye Yiming muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, and rushed towards the seven strong men.

"No! Don't kill me, I'm useful to you!"

"I know a lot about this battle of the Kingdom of God, as long as you don't kill me, I will tell you everything."

Immediately, voices of begging for mercy entered Ye Yiming's ears.

After seeing Ye Yiming's strength, those strong men in the realm of the gods have lost a little bit of the arrogance that the gods should have. If they knew that they would meet Ye Yiming's powerful enemies before participating in the battle of the kingdom of God, they would be counted as them. , They dare not come!

Unfortunately, it is too late to regret now.

The corners of Ye Yiming's mouth were drawn slightly, and he smiled calmly: "Now there are only old man Ji Lan and his ten guards left. It is enough for me to find Lin Zeng."

"What? Lin Zeng betrayed us?"

"Lin Zeng, you bastard, thanks to Lao Tzu who helped you get ahead, you fucking betrayed us!"

"Wow...Lin Zeng, I'm going to kill you bastard!"

After hearing Lin Zeng's name, these high-ranking generals and strong men gritted their teeth with hatred, but they didn't know whether they hated Lin Zeng for betraying them, or robbing them of their last hope of survival.

Ye Yiming wouldn't talk so much nonsense with them.

Since these people refused to make a move, he naturally wouldn't wait any longer.

"Feng Xing of the Eight Swords Style!"

The long sword was suddenly handed out, and like a swimming dragon, it approached the five god generals and seventh-level powerhouses.

Under the suppression of the Hundred Fang battle formation, Ye Yiming beheaded five people with just one strike.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host for killing five enemies of the seventh level of the god general, and obtained [-] god source points."

"Twenty-seven thousand, is it ten thousand short?"

Ye Yiming muttered to himself, and cut off the nine-fold powerhouse at the two gods with another sword strike.

(End of this chapter)