Chapter 42: Like a broken bamboo

The fierce claw wind overwhelmed the sky, mixed with the true energy of the riot, and the space produced bursts of noise, and Fang Yu's speed was extremely fast.

Facing the violent Fang Yu, Ye Feng shot up, making a thunderous sound, his claws turned into a stream of light, and Fang Yu slammed it.

Just now I saw that Ye Feng used his double claws to kill five people in a row. Fang Yu seemed very afraid of Ye Feng’s claws. He shot his body, waved and pressed his claws, grabbed Ye Feng’s chest, avoiding the front of Ye Feng. Clash.

Fang Yu's speed is much faster than Zhu Zequn's and others, but compared with Ye Feng, there is still a gap. When fighting for strength, Ye Feng throws him a cup of tea time.

Seeing Fang Yu withdrew his move and changed to a horizontal attack, Ye Feng sneered. He had already calculated it, and his nails were retracted and he slammed Fang Yu down.

"boom!"

Two fists burst into the air with a bunch of sparks, splashing layers of air waves, which began to spread around, and the stones the size of a basin were crushed by the ruthless air waves.

The bodies of the two sides churn in the air, and each took four or five steps, and a simple contest.

Ye Feng was expressionless, looking at Fang Yu with a faint sneer. Just now, with the blow that Ye Feng completely took over, the power of the three flying dragons nearly crushed Fang Yu.

Fang Yu was secretly shocked, and didn't understand how Ye Feng's true energy could be so strong. He could reach the power of three flying dragons, beyond his imagination. He originally thought that Ye Feng could reach the power of two flying dragons. It seems that he also underestimated Ye Feng. Strength.

"Chang!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and a hostile air shot out, and it seemed that the long sword was also stained with many lives.

"You can pick up my three swords, I turn around and leave, and I won't bother you anymore!" Fang Yu's tone was flat, with a hint of pride. In terms of swordsmanship, he is definitely one of the few in Da Luo Academy. He is very confident. Within three swords, behead Ye Feng.

Feeling the vigorous sword aura, Ye Feng's complexion was solemn. Swordsmanship is a sacred art that cannot be replaced by power. Power can break everything, but not necessarily the sharp sword aura.

An exquisite axe appeared in his hand, revealing golden yellow, with flashing lines on it, and a burst of air seemed to fly out.

Before fighting, the two of them had reached the apex, Fang Yu's expression was solemn, and he felt a vague sense of anxiety, Ye Feng's beast-like eyes made him shiver a little.

"Tianlei sword!"

Fang Yu moved first, and his sword technique was like a thunder in the sky, rolling in, seeming to cover the sky and the sun. The sword energy penetrated the sky and reached the ground, as if it could tear the mountains and seas and shone for nine days.

This is Fang Yu's fame stunt, called the Sky Thunder Sword Technique, which is divided into three moves, one is more powerful than the other. It is rumored that he defeated the Xiantian Realm by half a step with the Tian Lei three swords, and his strength is very powerful.

Without dodge, Qiusai slashed down in the air. The Consummation Stage Xue Tianxu was strong enough to suppress the heavens. The ground shook, and cracks extended from the soles of Ye Feng’s feet. The unmatched axe marks cut through the air resistance and slashed at the long sword. go with.

"Xiuyue cut!"

At the moment when the axe drained the surrounding air, Fang Yu looked incredible, watching the sword aura gradually dissipate. In front of the giant axe, the sword aura seemed extremely weak, and Ye Feng's strength was actually ignoring everything. .

"Clang!"

Ye Feng smashed the sword technique violently, smashed the sword fiercely, and broke the sky thunder with a sword, almost brutal, Ye Feng broke the opponent's sword technique in a violent way.

The long sword rewinded, the sound of the sky thunder became more vigorous, and the second move rolled over.

"Tian Lei Two Swords!"

Sword Qi tore the ground, tore the air, the Qi ran through the Changhong, emitting a galaxy, Fang Yu shouted angrily, stepped on the ground, two deep pits appeared on the ground, with the help of the strength of the long sword, Fang Yu cut over.

"Huh!"

A whirlwind blew around, the fist-sized stones began to fly, circled with the two bodies, and then were cut to pieces by the ruthless sword energy.

Ye Feng is like a statue. Facing the indiscriminate bombardment of sword energy, Ye Feng slowly raised his axe. The power of the three flying dragons was sent into the killing without any sluggishness, and a golden glow came out, forming a half moon shape. .

"Cut the ground!"

When the axe fell, Ye Feng's body shot out, and the sword light in front split inch by inch. In front of absolute power, everything was vain. Even though Fang Yu's realm was much higher than Ye Feng's, his peak strength was no more than the power of three flying dragons. Compared with Ye Feng, who was beyond the power of the four flying dragons, it was a far cry.

"Boom boom!"

The air exploded, as if countless firecrackers exploded at the same time, flashing beautiful flames in the air, the sword aura was shaken, unable to resist Ye Feng's footsteps, moving forward slowly, Ye Feng stepped forward and began to destroy all.

Ye Feng’s speed was like a meteor, and he instantly resisted Fang Yu’s face and slammed Fang Yu with a fist. Ye Feng’s style of play was very cruel. Every punch and every palm could reflect the ultimate strength. Fang Yu didn’t dare. To the effect that strength is not his strong point, he dodges sideways, and is still swept away by his fist.

"Chichi!"

The corners of the clothes were swept away, turned into shreds and dissipated in the air, secretly surprised, seemed to have made a calculation mistake, and regretted why they didn't join forces to kill Ye Feng.

Before it was too late to adjust, the third move came in a blink of an eye. With the sound of thunder and sword energy, countless small blades floated in the space, forming a supreme sword formation.

"Tian Lei is back!"

The third sword appeared, the momentum was stronger than the previous two moves, and Ye Feng's body was firmly locked.

"It's just that!" Ye Feng sneered, and had already taken his two moves. Ye Feng knew where Fang Yu's bottom line was.

"Let you try my trick!"

The axe smashed down, without the shadow of martial arts, simple and unpretentious. This is the combination of Xue Tian axe's three moves and Ye Feng's move, without truth and truth, transcending everything, reaching the pinnacle of advanced martial arts.

"Boom!"

The space began to shake, drowning Fang Yu's thunderous sound, and the fierce murderous aura began to spread, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, it was time to end.

"Crack!"

The surrounding sword Qi made a clicking sound, and was forced to shatter by Ye Feng's axe mark, and even the sound of cracks came from the long sword, unable to withstand Ye Feng's angry blow.

The axe seal was stamped on the long sword fiercely, and Fang Yu’s eardrums were sore as the strong blast sounded. It is impossible to imagine how powerful Ye Feng really is, even surpassing the thickness of the Nine Peaks of Acquired Qi. This is not a human. It is impossible for human beings to possess such a strong qi.

"You are not a human being, you are a monster, you are a monster, how can there be such a powerful force!" Fang Yu's hair was shattered by innocent energy, like a madman, roaring at Ye Feng.

"Then you will bear the attack of a demon once!"

Ye Feng didn’t bother to pay attention. He knew about his nine pubic areas. No one else knew except that he knew. A person with nine times the strength, coupled with physical transformation, can absorb all kinds of energy, creating Ye Feng’s supreme power. The extremely cruel way ended the sky thunder sword technique.

"Crack!"

The long sword broke inch by inch, turned into countless pieces, and flew out with the cyclone.

"Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng!" Fang Yu's body backed back again and again, being forced by Ye Feng's momentum to have nowhere to hide, his violent qi locked him firmly.

"Die!"

Ye Feng shouted, and the axe dropped again, watching the axe mark fall on the top of his head, Fang Yu's face was ashes.

"My life is over!"

Fang Yu had no idea that he would die in this way.

"Kacha!" Fang Yu's body was divided into two, split by an axe, turning into countless pieces of meat, and he was extremely unwilling to die.

Taking the axe back, looking at the corpses everywhere, Ye Feng did not have any mood swings, and began to clean the battlefield. These people are all elite disciples of the University of Luos, and they should have abundant resources.

A total of five storage rings were found, and Ye Feng inspected it. There were 10,000 spiritual stones in this Fangyu storage ring, as well as a large number of Qi Gathering Pills. He entered the Heavenly Elephant Valley to collect a large number of spiritual grasses, all of which were owned by Ye Feng. .

After killing them, Ye Feng slowly rushed towards Zifeng Mountain according to the map's marks. Ye Feng was not in a hurry. It was useless to go early. The demons and monsters guarding Zifeng Mountain would never let them go. It can only be killed by demons and monsters.

Only on the night of the full moon, these demons and monsters did not dare to appear, then was the perfect time to enter Zifeng Mountain to collect purple water chestnut grass, so Ye Feng didn't worry and slowed down.

While practicing, collecting a lot of spirit grass by the way, there are more and more spirit grass in Ye Feng's storage ring. It is estimated that he can exchange for tens of thousands of spirit stones, enough for him to practice for a period of time.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed, Ye Feng entered a plain area, passing through this plain, and Qixia Valley should be in front of it. In this plain area, Ye Feng finally met a tough opponent.

"boom!"

This is the second time that Ye Feng has punched, or he was shocked back. He felt his fist hit the iron block and his arm was numb.

"The body of this Tyrannosaurus is too strong, and my punch can't hurt it. Instead, it shakes me out."

Looking at the huge body in front of him, Ye Feng muttered to himself. In the plain, Ye Feng encountered a Tyrannosaurus beast. This monster beast had a strong physique, like a piece of steel covering it up and down, unable to break his defenses.

After sustaining two punches from the human in front, the corner of Tyrannosaurus's eyes had a human expression, which seemed to be contemptuous.

"Fuck, I was actually despised by the monster!"

This tyrannosaurus beast reached the peak of the ninth level, and its Taoism was very deep.

The body of the Tyrannosaurus is about three feet high. It walks upright and has a pair of fangs that look like a hippopotamus, but it is dozens of times stronger than a hippopotamus.

Moreover, there is a horn on the forehead, which is an attacking weapon. If it is centered, it will definitely flow through the intestines. Coupled with its tyrannical body and the power of fear, it is almost the existence of the nine-fold monster overlord.

"Since I am despised by you, then I have to use you to cultivate my physical body!"

Ye Feng's eyes were fierce, and he actually planned to use Tyrannosaurus to cultivate his physical body to increase his strength. Anyway, there are a large number of spirit grass spirit fruits in the storage ring, and there are countless Qi Gathering Pills, whether it is injured or exhausted. Let Ye Feng recover quickly, this Tyrannosaurus Beast is a good sparring opponent.

"Roar!"

The Tyrannosaurus Beast seemed to understand Ye Feng's words, let out a roar, and slammed Ye Feng down with a punch.