Taikoo Evil Emperor
368 Genius
368 Genius
The blood wheel in Ye Fan's hand slapped again and again, aiming at the two snake-like prongs and hitting them with all his strength.
"Boom boom boom." There was a deep sound in the void, which moved the hearts of all the cultivators.
"The power of the Peng clan is really terrifying."
"Sure enough, the holy son of Dazong." Many cultivators of the same age felt very shocked, and some old monsters looked at the young people who looked like two streamers in the field, and they also admired again and again.
"Big brother, hit him and hit him." Xiao Yina shouted while watching the battlefield, waving her little hands.
"Boom." The fighting situation in the arena is also getting more and more intense, the tentative stage is over, and both of them have used their unique skills.
"I want your life." Yi Peng yelled loudly, and his furious aura came from the air. The breath suddenly shook the mountain range below and continued to crack.
Ye Fan looked at his whole body as if he was bathed in the glow of the sky, and he also held his palms, surging aura gushed out, moving around his body with wisps of dark red dao patterns, the billowing air waves were like the fury of the sea, oppressing the atmosphere in the air Extremely nervous.
"Roar"
"Roar"
The two are like two ferocious wild beasts. The Yipeng tribe is warlike, but Ye Fan has also made a living by killing in the past few years. Once his bloodthirsty nature is displayed, the hostility on his body is stronger than that of the demon tribe. Be scary.
Two streamers of light streaked across the sky, and struck the sky, just like two dazzling meteors lit up the sky and collided together, shining in the sky and the earth, and there was a sound of rubbing in the void.
All the cultivators keep retreating, and they will not interfere with this great battle. It is rare to see a battle at the Saint Child level. Young talents gather together, and they all hope to see how this battle will end.
The son of Yipeng, who has been famous for a long time, has a prong of blood in his hand, and Lei Gong spits out a little light, as if he was very annoyed by Ye Fan's battle.
Ye Fan was also shocked in his heart. This Yipeng's fighting power is so high that although he only has the eighth heaven of Shenzang, but with the natural strength of the beast race body, it is even more powerful than the ninth heaven of Shenzang. If Ye Fan hadn't broken through to the fifth level of Shenzang Chong Tian, maybe he will be crushed and beaten all the way.
Ye Fan's footwork was against the sky, flickering in the air, and his footwork was moving again and again. At this time, his figure was approaching the extreme, and the blood wheel in his hand pointed directly at Yipeng.
Yipeng sneered again and again, seeing that Ye Fan raised his speed to the extreme, his figure flashed, and he ran like a thunderbolt, and the fiery aura came out around his body, faster than Ye Fan, like a humanoid lightning, coming straight.
"It's so fast." Ye Fan was shocked. He had a certain degree of confidence in his physical speed, but compared with the two, Yi Peng's speed was obviously a notch faster.
The blood of Kunpeng Zhanxian flows in the body of the Peng God Clan. It is said that Kunpeng Zhanxian has the world's fastest speed and flies in anger. His wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. When he was young, he could fly tens of thousands of miles instantly. Dai sang all the way, had the last laugh, and was certified as the Zhanxian.
Although times have changed and the blood of the Peng God Clan is thin, this extremely fast movement seems to be innate, and the speed of Yipeng's movement made everyone scream.
Yipeng's combative nature was completely intensified, and he showed his extreme speed, his whole body shone like glass, and the golden glow from the figure of the god steed made the world a little bit golden.
"Boom."
"Nine-headed roc racing the sky." Yipeng's speed was so fast that he disappeared in the air. After shouting out angrily, the nine-headed roc appeared in the air like rounds of scorching sun. Appeared, instantly attacked and killed.
Brilliant golden streaks, like lightning across the sky, were so fast that ordinary people couldn't react, and wanted to kill Ye Fan on the spot.
"God of War." Ye Fan mobilized several great magic arts, and a solid figure appeared outside his body, enveloping Ye Fan.
"Boom, boom, boom." Yipeng's nine auroras almost represented the ultimate speed of the same level. They were so fast that they arrived in front of Ye Fan in an instant. Nine loud noises rushed up one after another, like a falling star hitting the ground, a big explosion , the spiritual wind brought up suddenly made the people nearby back again and again.
The faces of all the cultivators were pale, and the speed of the Peng God Clan was astonishing, which surprised all the cultivators.
"Servant." The nine loud noises disappeared, and a white light flashed out in the spiritual light. The corner of Ye Fan's mouth was bleeding, and the spiritual power in his body was constantly tearing.
"Not bad." Ye Fan's evaluation of Yi Peng is not only extremely fast, but also terrifying in combat power.Although he maintained his combat strength in the Ninth Heaven of Shenzang, he was unexpectedly unable to beat him, but Ye Fan was not worried. The red-haired boy's strength seemed to be endless, as long as his body could bear it, he could borrow as much as he wanted.
Yipeng stood on the sky, looking down, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes.
"The Peng God Clan is really powerful."
"The Moxiu kid seems to be no match for him."
"I thought it was a life-and-death battle, but now it's one-sided. It's a pity."
All the cultivators thought that Ye Fan had already lost, and Ye Fan's speed was not as fast as Yi Peng's. Among people with similar combat power like them, it was almost a debate about who would win and who would lose.
All the cultivators are now shocked by Yi Peng's power.She really deserves to be the queen of war, her physical strength is unparalleled in the world, and her figure's speed is also amazing. If she doesn't have the comparable fairy scriptures and body skills, she won't be able to win at all.
Ye Fan didn't speak, it was true that Yipeng was faster than himself, but how could he admit defeat, the blood wheel in his hand shook again and again.
The aura of the blood wheel was ablaze, as if sensing the unwillingness in Ye Fan's heart, he pierced through the void and attacked and killed Yipeng.Yi Peng didn't retreat, he also approached Ye Fan quickly, he wanted to win, he wanted to kill Ye Fan even more.
With a show of agility, with the power to break through mountains and rivers, he fought Ye Fan in the air.
In the air, there was only a loud sound of clanging metal impacts, and Ye Fan was continuously beaten into the air, with blood dripping in the air.
Half an hour passed, the two people in the sky collided again and again, no one retreated, and no one was timid. Everyone could see Ye Fan being suppressed, but everyone could feel that the spiritual breath on Ye Fan was getting stronger and stronger as he fought. powerful.
But at this point in Yipeng's battle, a strange feeling appeared in his heart. This feeling is indescribable, but he always feels that the person in front of him is very strange.
"Will he lose?" Shen Meng looked at Ye Fan who was fighting bloody in the sky, and calmly asked the people around him.
"I don't know, but Ye Fan's appearance is a bit abnormal." Luo Jun looked at Ye Fan on the field and frowned, because the Dao pattern on Ye Fan's body was very unstable, flickering, and sometimes he felt that Ye Fan was overflowing. Daowen is somewhat similar to Yipeng's.
Ye Fan kept running in the sky, Yipeng's combat power was already terrifying, coupled with that weird and unpredictable speed, Ye Fan had to stick to his own domain, and did not let him take advantage of it.
"Pengkong." Yipeng, who turned into a streamer, yelled loudly, and suddenly an imaginary Peng bird with three hundred feet long wings appeared in the air. When it flapped its wings, a huge wind blew up like thousands of small swords, and there was nowhere to go. If not, kill Ye Fan directly.
(End of this chapter)
The blood wheel in Ye Fan's hand slapped again and again, aiming at the two snake-like prongs and hitting them with all his strength.
"Boom boom boom." There was a deep sound in the void, which moved the hearts of all the cultivators.
"The power of the Peng clan is really terrifying."
"Sure enough, the holy son of Dazong." Many cultivators of the same age felt very shocked, and some old monsters looked at the young people who looked like two streamers in the field, and they also admired again and again.
"Big brother, hit him and hit him." Xiao Yina shouted while watching the battlefield, waving her little hands.
"Boom." The fighting situation in the arena is also getting more and more intense, the tentative stage is over, and both of them have used their unique skills.
"I want your life." Yi Peng yelled loudly, and his furious aura came from the air. The breath suddenly shook the mountain range below and continued to crack.
Ye Fan looked at his whole body as if he was bathed in the glow of the sky, and he also held his palms, surging aura gushed out, moving around his body with wisps of dark red dao patterns, the billowing air waves were like the fury of the sea, oppressing the atmosphere in the air Extremely nervous.
"Roar"
"Roar"
The two are like two ferocious wild beasts. The Yipeng tribe is warlike, but Ye Fan has also made a living by killing in the past few years. Once his bloodthirsty nature is displayed, the hostility on his body is stronger than that of the demon tribe. Be scary.
Two streamers of light streaked across the sky, and struck the sky, just like two dazzling meteors lit up the sky and collided together, shining in the sky and the earth, and there was a sound of rubbing in the void.
All the cultivators keep retreating, and they will not interfere with this great battle. It is rare to see a battle at the Saint Child level. Young talents gather together, and they all hope to see how this battle will end.
The son of Yipeng, who has been famous for a long time, has a prong of blood in his hand, and Lei Gong spits out a little light, as if he was very annoyed by Ye Fan's battle.
Ye Fan was also shocked in his heart. This Yipeng's fighting power is so high that although he only has the eighth heaven of Shenzang, but with the natural strength of the beast race body, it is even more powerful than the ninth heaven of Shenzang. If Ye Fan hadn't broken through to the fifth level of Shenzang Chong Tian, maybe he will be crushed and beaten all the way.
Ye Fan's footwork was against the sky, flickering in the air, and his footwork was moving again and again. At this time, his figure was approaching the extreme, and the blood wheel in his hand pointed directly at Yipeng.
Yipeng sneered again and again, seeing that Ye Fan raised his speed to the extreme, his figure flashed, and he ran like a thunderbolt, and the fiery aura came out around his body, faster than Ye Fan, like a humanoid lightning, coming straight.
"It's so fast." Ye Fan was shocked. He had a certain degree of confidence in his physical speed, but compared with the two, Yi Peng's speed was obviously a notch faster.
The blood of Kunpeng Zhanxian flows in the body of the Peng God Clan. It is said that Kunpeng Zhanxian has the world's fastest speed and flies in anger. His wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. When he was young, he could fly tens of thousands of miles instantly. Dai sang all the way, had the last laugh, and was certified as the Zhanxian.
Although times have changed and the blood of the Peng God Clan is thin, this extremely fast movement seems to be innate, and the speed of Yipeng's movement made everyone scream.
Yipeng's combative nature was completely intensified, and he showed his extreme speed, his whole body shone like glass, and the golden glow from the figure of the god steed made the world a little bit golden.
"Boom."
"Nine-headed roc racing the sky." Yipeng's speed was so fast that he disappeared in the air. After shouting out angrily, the nine-headed roc appeared in the air like rounds of scorching sun. Appeared, instantly attacked and killed.
Brilliant golden streaks, like lightning across the sky, were so fast that ordinary people couldn't react, and wanted to kill Ye Fan on the spot.
"God of War." Ye Fan mobilized several great magic arts, and a solid figure appeared outside his body, enveloping Ye Fan.
"Boom, boom, boom." Yipeng's nine auroras almost represented the ultimate speed of the same level. They were so fast that they arrived in front of Ye Fan in an instant. Nine loud noises rushed up one after another, like a falling star hitting the ground, a big explosion , the spiritual wind brought up suddenly made the people nearby back again and again.
The faces of all the cultivators were pale, and the speed of the Peng God Clan was astonishing, which surprised all the cultivators.
"Servant." The nine loud noises disappeared, and a white light flashed out in the spiritual light. The corner of Ye Fan's mouth was bleeding, and the spiritual power in his body was constantly tearing.
"Not bad." Ye Fan's evaluation of Yi Peng is not only extremely fast, but also terrifying in combat power.Although he maintained his combat strength in the Ninth Heaven of Shenzang, he was unexpectedly unable to beat him, but Ye Fan was not worried. The red-haired boy's strength seemed to be endless, as long as his body could bear it, he could borrow as much as he wanted.
Yipeng stood on the sky, looking down, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes.
"The Peng God Clan is really powerful."
"The Moxiu kid seems to be no match for him."
"I thought it was a life-and-death battle, but now it's one-sided. It's a pity."
All the cultivators thought that Ye Fan had already lost, and Ye Fan's speed was not as fast as Yi Peng's. Among people with similar combat power like them, it was almost a debate about who would win and who would lose.
All the cultivators are now shocked by Yi Peng's power.She really deserves to be the queen of war, her physical strength is unparalleled in the world, and her figure's speed is also amazing. If she doesn't have the comparable fairy scriptures and body skills, she won't be able to win at all.
Ye Fan didn't speak, it was true that Yipeng was faster than himself, but how could he admit defeat, the blood wheel in his hand shook again and again.
The aura of the blood wheel was ablaze, as if sensing the unwillingness in Ye Fan's heart, he pierced through the void and attacked and killed Yipeng.Yi Peng didn't retreat, he also approached Ye Fan quickly, he wanted to win, he wanted to kill Ye Fan even more.
With a show of agility, with the power to break through mountains and rivers, he fought Ye Fan in the air.
In the air, there was only a loud sound of clanging metal impacts, and Ye Fan was continuously beaten into the air, with blood dripping in the air.
Half an hour passed, the two people in the sky collided again and again, no one retreated, and no one was timid. Everyone could see Ye Fan being suppressed, but everyone could feel that the spiritual breath on Ye Fan was getting stronger and stronger as he fought. powerful.
But at this point in Yipeng's battle, a strange feeling appeared in his heart. This feeling is indescribable, but he always feels that the person in front of him is very strange.
"Will he lose?" Shen Meng looked at Ye Fan who was fighting bloody in the sky, and calmly asked the people around him.
"I don't know, but Ye Fan's appearance is a bit abnormal." Luo Jun looked at Ye Fan on the field and frowned, because the Dao pattern on Ye Fan's body was very unstable, flickering, and sometimes he felt that Ye Fan was overflowing. Daowen is somewhat similar to Yipeng's.
Ye Fan kept running in the sky, Yipeng's combat power was already terrifying, coupled with that weird and unpredictable speed, Ye Fan had to stick to his own domain, and did not let him take advantage of it.
"Pengkong." Yipeng, who turned into a streamer, yelled loudly, and suddenly an imaginary Peng bird with three hundred feet long wings appeared in the air. When it flapped its wings, a huge wind blew up like thousands of small swords, and there was nowhere to go. If not, kill Ye Fan directly.
(End of this chapter)
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