Chaos body

Chapter 501 Entering the Fog Zone
Facing such a tyrannical offensive from the Huoling Sage, Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, feeling empty in his heart.

In Ye Feng's mind, countless pictures flashed, it was a wonderful sword technique.Subsequently, these sword techniques slowly evolved into boxing techniques.

Ye Feng muttered this sentence softly, and just when the fist of the Holy Lord Huoling was about to come to him, he opened his eyes suddenly, swung his right fist very quickly, and collided with the fist of the Holy Lord Huoling Together.

At this moment, it seems to have stood still.

The next moment, an unbelievable scene appeared, and I saw that the Holy Lord Huoling was knocked into the air, his body was lifted high, and after landing, he stepped back several meters, and he looked up at Ye Feng on the martial arts platform. , with a look of shock on his face: "How is it possible?"

"Wow, Ye Feng, come on!"

Seeing Ye Feng go crazy, the saint of Lingyin jumped up happily. At this moment, she looked like a young girl who hadn't experienced much in the world.

"Very good, very good!" Huoling Shengjun looked at Ye Feng and sneered, "I see if you can take all the moves of my Huolingquan!"

After finishing speaking, the Holy Lord Huoling raised all his aura, and the clothes on his body also became swollen like the inflated balloon. In his body, there was actually a faint trace of the original energy of the fire element permeating. out.

After seeing this scene, the holy lady of Lingyin in the distance was shocked. She did not expect that the Holy Lord of Fire Spirit could mobilize part of the original power of the fire element in such an environment.This can only be done by resisting the rules of the original land.

"Ye Feng, come on, you must persevere!"

Although the Holy Lord of the Spirit Fire is very brave at the moment, the Saintess of Lingyin vaguely feels that the Ye Feng in front of her is not that simple, she can even feel that Ye Feng should be able to defeat the Holy Lord of the Fire Spirit.The saint of Lingyin didn't know why such absurd thoughts appeared in her heart.

That's right, the idea of ​​the saint of Lingyin at this time is absurd to anyone, even she herself thinks this idea is absurd.

However, Ye Feng really made her feel this kind of thought involuntarily.

At this moment, all kinds of pictures after she met Ye Feng appeared in the mind of the Holy Lady Lingyin. Ye Feng seemed arrogant along the way, but he had the strength to match this arrogance.

"Take my sixth punch!"

The Holy Monarch Huoling shouted, swung his fists at a high speed, and charged towards Ye Feng with the force of thunder.

The sixth punch of Holy Lord Huoling has already formed a special aura, which tightly envelops Ye Feng's body, he can't dodge at all, and can only passively receive the next punch of Holy Lord Huoling .

Never give your opponent any chance!This is the consistent principle of Huoling Shengjun against the enemy, you must do your best in the duel!

After the previous battles, Lord Linghuo also felt the strength of Ye Feng. The young man of the human race in front of him gave him a very dangerous feeling.So when he shot, he didn't hold back at all.When a lion fights a rabbit, he must do his best.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, recalling in his mind the scene when he fought against Emperor Xinghe in the tomb of Emperor Xinghe, a spiritual light seemed to flow through his heart, and he swung his right fist violently.

At this moment, Ye Feng unexpectedly hit two layers of dark energy, and the shadow of the overwhelming fist disappeared in an instant.

The sixth punch of Linghuo was actually blocked!

This surprised the Holy Maiden of Lingyin, Ye Feng was already seriously injured.He spat out a lot of blood after being beaten by Huoling Shengjun.How could it be possible to receive the sixth punch of Chopping the Waves?
When the shadow of the fist dissipated, the Holy Lord of Fire Spirit stood still in the field.Ye Feng's body took several steps back, and a gray light burst out from his body, like a raging flame burning.

Ye Feng's body was trembling, as if some kind of confinement had been broken in his body, the original Dao platform in his dantian was continuously releasing pure energy at this moment, circulating in the meridians at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, within Ye Feng's dantian, the power of the martial soul sealed in his body by Emperor Xinghe also emitted a dazzling light.

The star martial soul in Ye Feng's body is also frantically absorbing the power of this martial soul at this moment, and its color is also continuously deepening.

Previously, Ye Feng's Star Martial Soul had evolved to the third transformation state, which was the yellow state.Today, Ye Feng Xingchen Martial Soul is constantly growing. The former Star Martial Soul looked like a mung bean, but now it keeps getting bigger. In the blink of an eye, it is as big as a soybean, and the color has also changed Colored.

Before, Ye Feng tried his best to break through the barrier and let his star martial soul complete the fourth transformation, but at this moment he succeeded.

Within the dantian, the green star martial soul emitted traces of mist, and those gray mist were instantly converted into pure holy power. This holy power, under the suppression of the terrifying rules of the original place, unexpectedly It can also flow slowly.

Sage Lord Huoling knew that the situation seemed to be very bad, his body turned into an afterimage, and immediately rushed towards Ye Feng.

However, everything just happened in an instant, even if the Huoling Sage wanted to stop it, he was powerless.He hit the seventh punch.

The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart. The seventh punch of the Spirit Fire Fist was much more terrifying than the sixth punch.

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing wildly, his hair was flying wildly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge, and his tall and straight body stood on the ground, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Without any extra words, Ye Feng brandished his right fist, a mighty strong wind, an ordinary punch, but also an unreserved punch, containing extremely powerful power!

Two fists intersect!

The sound of wind and thunder erupted, and the figure of the Huoling sage shook violently, and the stone slabs under his feet shattered, and he kept retreating.Every time he landed, it was as if a huge mountain was shaking. He stepped back five steps in a row, and he stopped his figure.The stone slabs he stepped on were all broken.

Ye Feng landed on the ground, confronting the Holy Lord of Fire Spirit, and now he has the upper hand.

"Turned the tide of battle?"

The Saintess of Lingyin was extremely shocked. The situation reversed so quickly, completely beyond everyone's expectations. No one could have imagined that Ye Feng would make a breakthrough at this juncture.

"Hehe, thank you very much!" Ye Feng smiled faintly at Sage Lord Huoling, and then...

An afterimage remained in place, and Ye Feng approached quickly like a meteor chasing the moon.His fist was glowing with a faint gray light, and it smashed into the chest of the Huoling Sage Monarch.

Huoling Shengjun raised his fist to meet him, and Huolingquan punched out the eighth punch.

Sage Lord Huoling's face was a little pale, and traces of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

The saint of Lingyin was shocked again, and opened her mouth in surprise.

"Damn it, I won't lose! Take it to death, the ninth punch of Huolingquan!" The Huoling Shengjun roared, and rushed towards Ye Feng like a mad lion.

"The stars are falling!" Ye Feng shouted, his right fist turned into a phantom, and immediately met the fist of Huoling Shengjun.

The two fists met, Huoling Shengjun felt a powerful force coming from Ye Feng's fist, he seemed to hear the sound of his arm being broken, and the next moment, his body involuntarily flew backwards After falling more than ten meters, he fell heavily to the ground.

The Holy Maiden of Lingyin knew that this battle was over and Ye Feng had won.

"Impossible, how can you be so powerful!"

At this moment, the breath of the Holy Lord of Spirit Fire is constantly weakening. In the battle just now, the scene does not seem to be huge, but both him and Ye Feng have consumed a lot.

Ye Feng was originally famous for his long-lasting combat power, and his physical fitness was also extremely strong. When he met Ye Feng, it could be said that the Holy Lord of the Spirit Fire himself was unlucky.

"Hmph, nothing is impossible, you old man, you have lived for so long, and today, let me send you to hell!"

As Ye Feng said, he walked up to the Spirit Fire Sage Monarch, and punched him on the head.

Seeing this scene, the saint of Lingyin wanted to say something, but she choked back when the words reached her mouth. She knew that the Holy Lord of Linghuo was a traitor of the Lingluo tribe, and this place is also their Lingluo tribe. forbidden area.However, she suddenly discovered that she was not even qualified to ask Ye Feng to do something.

The unwilling voice of the Holy Lord of Spirit Fire echoed in this space, but finally disappeared.

Ye Feng's fist was originally comparable to a holy weapon. Without the blessing of the holy power, although the body of the Holy Lord of the Spirit Fire was strong, he couldn't withstand Ye Feng's attack.

The head of the Holy Lord of Spirit Fire was immediately smashed to pieces by Ye Feng, but no blood flowed out of his body.

"This kind of person should have died long ago!"

Looking indifferently at the Holy Lord of Spirit Fire, Ye Feng stood up and looked up at the blood mist in front of him.

Before, the Holy Lord of Spirit Fire walked out of this blood mist.

"Ye Feng, it's dangerous inside, don't go in!"

At this moment, the holy lady of Lingyin also came up, and said to Ye Feng worriedly, she doesn't want Ye Feng to die now, because once Ye Feng dies, she will be here alone.This kind of thing is scary just thinking about it.

"Dangerous? If we don't go in, aren't we going to wait here to die?"

Ye Feng turned his head to look at the Holy Maiden of Lingyin, and said lightly: "If you are afraid of death, just stand outside!"

After speaking, Ye Feng stepped forward and walked in towards the blood mist.

"Bastard Ye Feng, who do you think is afraid of death? Wait for me!"

The saint girl of Lingyin stomped her feet angrily, and immediately followed Ye Feng into the blood mist.

(End of this chapter)