Chapter 1400: Divine Soul War

On and off the stage, no one supported Ye Feng.

On the other side, he looked at Ye Feng with a cruel smile, and the thoughts in his heart were revealed.

"Let's get started. ”

Sora coldly announced the start of the battle.

If it was usual, he would definitely take care of Ye Feng for a word or two, and let the empty routine be accepted when he sees it.

But Ye Feng's attitude towards him made Kong Taiqing's heart full of anger, and he threw off his sleeves and got out of the ring at the moment.

Next, no matter what happens in the ring, no one can stop it.

Ye Feng looked at the empty Taiqing who jumped down, and his eyes flickered slightly.

At this moment, Kong Taiqing has already replaced his body with Weng Yun, not to mention his short stature, he doesn't even have any strength on his body, and he relies on his powerful divine soul movements.

"Wild dog, what are you thinking!"

The moment Kong Taiqing jumped out of the ring, Kong Ji swept across the ground and attacked Ye Feng.

A black iron rod appeared in Sora's hand, which was the weapon of Sora's snatcher.

The black iron rod rubbed sparks all the way on the hard platform, and the piercing sound made the people of the Holy City under the ring can't help but cover their ears.

"Drink!"

When everyone thought that this move was going to be picked, the black iron rod drew a circle in the empty routine's hand, and the tip of the stick smashed towards Ye Feng like a heavy hammer.

Ye Feng took a step back slightly, and his face did not change.

The black iron rod smashed heavily into the ring, and the whole ring sank with a muffled sound, and the huge vibration made everyone's feet feel paralyzed.

The eyes of the people around lit up.

"Good dodge, but can you dodge the next move?"

He routinely praised Ye Feng, and he was about to raise his stick and smash it again.

Ye Feng saw the opportunity and stepped on the black iron rod.

Sora felt his hand sink and the black iron rod fell to the ground.

"This outsider's physical strength is stronger than mine?"

Sora was startled at first, and then he shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, in this world, the strength of the sandman is the strongest!"

Ye Feng removed his feet and put his hands behind his back.

"You'll find out if you try it. ”

"Arrogant!"

Sora's eyes widened, the sand particles in the corners of his eyes appeared tiny cracks, and the muscles composed of sand grains all over his body bulged high, and the spatial energy contained in this body was rapidly increasing the strength of his physical body.

Pulling out the black iron rod from the ground, feeling the empty routine in his body that was full of strength and about to explode, he shouted at Ye Feng with a heavy rage: "Today I will defeat you from the strength of my body, and then smash the bones in your body one by one!"

"Come on. ”

Ye Feng exhaled.

The black iron rod smashed, swept, poked angrily, and slammed wildly in the empty routine's hand, but Ye Feng dodged it lightly.

The empty routine was only one or two millimeters different from Ye Feng every time, and the black iron rod couldn't hit Ye Feng.

Everyone in the audience was furious.

"Kong Mingchang, don't hide if you have a kind!"

"Empty routine, can you be a piece of garbage? It's so hard to hit a piece of garbage!"

Sora looked at Ye Feng, who didn't even breathe, angrily, and slammed the ground with the black iron rod: "Bastard, you are kind of like a man, you have a dignified fight with me, don't hide a move!"

Ye Feng stopped.

The people in the audience agreed with the empty routine and said:

"Yes, Kong Mingchang, you coward, don't hide if you have a kind!"

"It's a man who fights with dignity!"

"Hit the shit, you two shit, to prove that you're not a shit!"

Ye Feng's eyes paused, and he stayed on the last person's body for a moment.

He looked at the empty routine.

"Okay, I'm not hiding. ”

Ye Feng stretched out two hands.

"You can't hide either. ”

"Good!"

The empty routine was overjoyed.

He used all his strength to strengthen his body, he had more strength but not enough speed, as long as Ye Feng dared to take him with a stick, he believed that with Ye Feng's flesh and blood, he would definitely be beaten into flesh foam by himself.

Taking a deep breath, the yellow sand on Kongji's body lost its bright color, and the power continued to pour into Kongji's body.

Everyone in the ring couldn't help but be surprised.

"Sora has just changed his new body, but I didn't expect him to use this trick directly!"

"Extracting the time power of the Sand Clan, although it can greatly increase the strength, it will also make this body overdepleted!"

In the ring, there is not so much control over the empty routine.

Kong Ruoyan had already instructed everyone before, and when they met Ye Feng, they would do their best and not leave their hands.

If you don't comply with the empty requirements, the consequences are not something you can afford.

"You can only blame yourself, why did you anger Lord Sora!"

Sora stomped heavily on the ground with one foot.

The force rose from the ground, and Sora's waist twisted like a big dragon, even the body of the Sand Tribesman could not bear such a force, and the bones of his body made a cracking sound.

The black iron rod sent out a series of sonic booms in the air, blasting the space-time energy into a thud.

"Wow!"

More and more grains of sand turned gray on Sora's body, and the speed of the black iron rod became faster and faster.

The ring slammed.

Ye Feng actually grabbed the black iron rod that was no longer visible, and firmly grasped it in his hand.

"This!

Don't say empty routines don't believe it, everyone else doesn't believe it.

The entire black iron rod was bent up from the middle under the action of great force.

Ye Feng let go of the stick, and the imprint of five fingers was clearly left on it.

"Nice stick,"

Ye Feng commented lightly: "It's a pity, your opponent is me." ”

"How the hell did you do that?"

Sora looked at the black iron rod that was bent in his hand and felt a little bit wrong.

Ye Feng smiled.

"Next, it's my turn. ”

Before the words fell, the empty routine turned around and was about to run away, but Ye Feng grabbed his shoulder and smashed it to the ground, and the space immortal energy surged rapidly, pressing the empty routine to the ground, unable to move.

"You like to knock bones so much, I'm going to fulfill you today. ”

Ye Feng's smile was tantamount to a terrifying Time Raider in the eyes of Sora Routine.

Under the heavy punch bombardment, the body of the empty routine was crushed into minced meat by Ye Feng little by little, the body of the sand man was composed of very fine sand grains, Ye Feng's every punch shattered these sand grains, and the pain was also magnified by tens of millions of times.

Once the people of the Holy City enter the body, there is no way to leave on their own, unless this body dies and the spiritual imprison power of the people of the Holy City is weakened, they can leave the old body.

Ye Feng had already learned deeply about everything in the Holy City in Kong Mingchang's memory, so he focused on the parts that did little damage and would not let the body quickly lose its life.

As a result, Sora routinely wanted to escape in the state of a divine soul, but was imprisoned in the body by the body.

Finally waited until the vitality of the body weakened, and just wanted to drill out, the spatial immortal energy released by Ye Feng moved, which made him can't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Want to run?"

The space immortal energy immediately blocked the space, and pressed back half of the divine soul that had been drilled out of the empty routine.

The entire square was filled with empty routine screams, which made everyone in the audience angrily scold at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng raised his eyes, stepped on the empty routine with one foot, and pointed at everyone below with the other, his attitude was extremely arrogant.

"You all come up for me!"

"I've put up with you for a long time!"

Ye Feng said angrily in the tone of Kong Mingchang, arousing the anger of all the Holy City people present.

"Despicable villain, Ye Feng is making a lot of nonsense here?"

"If you start with such a cruel attack, such a person should be expelled from our holy city! Let him be our nourishment like everyone else!"

"The villain has the ambition, brothers, let's teach him to be a man!"

The people under the ring took out their weapons one after another, and those who had a body used the power of their flesh, and those who had no body but only a divine soul flew directly into the sky and turned into a huge divine soul and directly impacted down.

Ye Feng laughed.

"Good time!"

stepped on the shell of the empty routine, and before the empty routine wanted to escape, the surrounding space immortal energy shrank, squeezing him into a small round ball-

Space Cage.

In the chaos, no one cared about this little ball at all.

snapped, and was trampled on.

Ye Feng fought like a tiger in the middle of the crowd.

The people of the Holy City have experienced the nourishment of the Sand Clan people for thousands of years, not only are their spirits powerful, but they also have countless means, as long as they are not given time to give full play to Ye Feng's one-on-one situation, their combat effectiveness is also very amazing.

Ye Feng completely let go of his power, and the time immortal energy and the space immortal energy danced like snakes.

Only in a hearty battle can Ye Feng temporarily forget what he is worried about, and only in the battle can Ye Feng continue to grow.

The gods and souls in these holy cities have also been in this claustrophobic place for thousands of years, and everyone has a suppressed tyranny in their hearts, but they are controlled.

Now, under Ye Feng's direct provocation, everyone has completely released the tyrannical emotions in their hearts.

Looking at the chaotic scene in the ring, the empty Taiqing under the stage frowned tightly.

He felt as if things were unexpected.

A divine soul turned into a soul sword and stabbed fiercely into the depths of Ye Feng's divine soul, Ye Feng pulled a person, dodged the blow, and then punched out two in a row, blasting the two people away.

With a strong step, a piece of rubble flew up, leaving piercing wounds on the people around them.

When the last man fell to the ground, he shook his body and shook off all the fine sand from his body.

It's not good to fight with the Sand Clan, there's a lot of sand.

"What else do you want to do?"

Kong Taiqing looked at Ye Feng, who was looking at him, and settled his mind.

"Isn't that still you?"

Ye Feng grinned.

"Knock you down again, and I'll be able to enter the Narrow Space. ”

Ye Feng said and walked towards Kong Taiqing.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was as powerful as a tiger, Kong Taiqing was a little frightened.