Chapter 477 Can’t be beaten to death

Legend has it that the most miraculous secret treasure in Canglong Peak is the corpse of a Canglong inherited from ancient times. Situ

With the help of the remaining dragon blood essence, disciples of this branch can possess powerful magical power and condense the "dragon bone demon skull" when they enter the void.

Once this special martial spirit is successfully condensed, its grade will reach two levels or above, which is extremely powerful. In addition, it can be slowly promoted with the help of dragon blood essence in the future. Therefore, talented Canglong Peak warriors, as long as they are favored by Canglong Peak's senior officials, can enter the void. Sometimes, they often choose to condense this martial spirit.

Unexpectedly, He Fei was also one of the outstanding disciples favored by the senior officials of Canglong Peak.

Of course, He Fei is only at the first level of the Void Realm and has not been in the Void for a long time. Although he has condensed the "Dragon Bone Demon Skull", looking at the blurry appearance of the demon skull, he must have never been promoted.

But even so, the power is still very powerful.

"Dragon Soul Breath!"

Just when Li Yingfa and others were shocked, a loud shout came from high in the sky, and a trace of black air came out of the mouth of the terrifying huge head.

This trace of black energy quickly formed a palm print with a radius of about ten feet, and the air suddenly tightened, like a steep mountain suddenly collapsing, the surrounding vitality sunk inward, and the huge palm print slammed into Ye Feng.

The terrifying pressure came overwhelmingly. With this palm shot, all the surrounding warriors retreated to the four sides of the hall.

"Quickly retreat!"

Li Yingfa was shocked and stunned for a moment. Before he could react,

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the surrounding ground shook. The entire hall seemed to shake and seemed to be crumbling.

A huge palm print appeared, and the ground dropped several meters deep.

Dust was flying, rocks were flying, and the scene was very scary.

"Boy, you dare to be arrogant in front of me, He Fei, and you are destined to die without a burial place." He Fei's figure fell, standing on the edge of the huge palm print and laughed wildly, "Who do you think you are? Wushuang Peak is destined to die soon. …”

The eerie sound echoed in the dark night, like a ruthless death knell.

"Yeah?"

However, before He Fei's voice could finish, a rather ironic sneer sounded in his ears.

The figure flashed.

Ye Feng surprisingly jumped out of the huge pit. Looking at his body, he was actually unscathed.

Li Yingfa and many other Wushuang Peak disciples looked at each other in shock. Just now, Li Yingfa thought that Ye Feng's body had been wiped out by the opponent's dragon breath transformation palm. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng's performance was unexpected.

Could this person really be able to turn the tide and be someone worthy of following?

As if in a dream, Li Yingfa raised his head in shock and looked at Ye Feng without blinking.

At this time, Ye Feng's whole body was shrouded in a fiery red shield. His entire body was filled with flames and golden light, illuminating the dark hall brightly.

In addition to stimulating the power of the bleeding armor, Ye Feng also used the golden bell body protection and vitality armor.

Coupled with his powerful physical body, the current Ye Feng's defense is far more powerful than imagined, not to mention that the dragon's breath contained in He Fei's "Dragon Bone Demon Skull" is not very pure.

"how so?"

He Fei looked at Ye Feng and realized that not only was he not dead, he was not even injured, and his face showed extreme shock.

He is a peak powerhouse in the first level of the virtual realm, and he has condensed the "Dragon Bone Demon Skull". The blow just now was extremely difficult for even a master of the same level of the virtual realm to withstand.

How did Ye Feng, a mere innate eighth-level martial artist, do it?

Could it be that the blood-red armor covered with barbs on his body was a spiritual armor above the ground level?

He Fei's eyes showed greed.

"Boy, no wonder you are so arrogant. You are wearing a powerful spiritual armor, but you think you can compete with me? Then you are totally wrong. Wait until I take away your spiritual armor and see how you die. "

Thinking that he had understood all of Ye Feng's trump cards, He Fei's murderous intent became even stronger, and the fierce evil aura almost solidified the surrounding air.

Ye Feng's power has made He Fei deeply fearful.

Whether it was easily defeating three Canglong Peak innate-stage disciples, resisting his own "Yin Yang Chaotic Technique", or even a blow from the "Dragon Bone Demon Skull", the strength he displayed was enough to be regarded as a person with outstanding talents.

If Canglong Peak wants to suppress Wushuang Peak, it must not allow such a figure to exist in Wushuang Peak.

At this moment, He Fei has decided to destroy Ye Feng, otherwise when he improves his cultivation level, he will definitely bring trouble to Canglong Peak.

Looking at He Fei, who was surging with murderous intent, Ye Feng said calmly: "First, my power is not as simple as a piece of spiritual armor; second, you have not deprived me of this ability of spiritual armor!"

"Arrogant!"

He Fei roared angrily, gathered the energy in his hand, and punched violently. At the same time, the "Dragon Bone Demon Skull" on his body trembled slightly, and then made a sound similar to a roar.

The sound spread out in all directions like a shock wave. The Wushuang Peak disciples present felt as if they were struck by lightning. Many covered their ears in pain and fell to the ground. Some also had blood flowing from their mouths and noses. Only the strongest Li Yingfa After waiting for a few people, he barely managed to remain standing.

But looking at the painful expressions they showed, it was obvious that they could only barely hold on.

"Sonic attack?"

Facing the combined attack of He Fei's martial soul shadow and Yuan Li, Ye Feng didn't have any panic expression on his face. After a slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, the Burning Moon Knife had already appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

But to deal with a first-level virtual realm, Ye Feng naturally does not need to summon the Flame Lion King.

He kicked off his right leg and rushed forward suddenly. Against the overwhelming sound wave attack, Ye Feng's figure was like a wild bull, directly hitting He Fei's fist.

"idiot?"

Seeing Ye Feng advancing instead of retreating, a hint of sarcasm flew on He Fei's face.

Sonic attacks naturally become more powerful the closer the distance is. Those Wushuangfeng disciples standing on the periphery cannot withstand it. How dare this kid get close?

As soon as he gets within a few feet of the "Dragon Bone Demon Skull", I'm afraid this kid will simply be unable to bear it and collapse without having to do anything himself.

snort……

Being so arrogant, he will use "Dragon Puppet Sound Wave" to shock you into a real idiot.

Ten feet...

Eight feet...

Five feet...

Why hasn't there been any reaction?

The punch was almost in contact with Ye Feng, but the expected scene did not happen.

He Fei's heart sank, but he didn't have time to think about it at this moment. After a loud bang, his real punch collided with Ye Feng's sword light.

A strange green flame flew out of the blade, exuding a violent aura.

"Bang!"

After an explosion, He Fei's figure shook slightly, and fell backwards under the powerful bombardment of the "Flame Knife".

At the same time, the green flame inspired by Ye Feng's sword suddenly flew up. After a short pause, it sank into the "Dragon Bone Demon Skull"...