Ye Zhengfeng slapped his palm towards the fall, and the dragon followed Ye Zhengfeng's palm all the way to the fall, and the dragon that was more than ten times larger than before was the second style of "Dragon Palm": the dragon out of the abyss. After practicing this style, Ye Zhengfeng found that the power of the second palm was more than ten times that of the first palm, and at this time, Ye Zhengfeng had not yet practiced Dacheng, and he didn't know what level of power this dragon could eventually reach.

Ye Zhengfeng and Luoluo's palms faced each other, bursting out with a stronger power, Ye Zhengfeng's palm was blasted open by Luoluo's huge palm force, and it hit his chest straight up, and Luoluo was also hit by Ye Zhengfeng's swimming dragon at the same time, the power of the swimming dragon was very terrifying, the strength directly penetrated Luoluo's body, and even the clothes behind him were torn apart by the force.

The two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and they were directly blasted away by the other party's strength, and even their bodies could not be stabilized, and after flying backwards for dozens of meters, both of them hit the ground fiercely, and the ground was shattered by the force of the two of them.

Ye Zhengfeng shook his right hand, which was still paralyzed, and Yuan Li began to convey it in, dispelling the paralysis, stood up, and sneered: "Hehe, Luoluo, your name is not small, but now it seems to be a bit exaggerated." ”

At this time, Luo Fall also stood up, and after hearing Ye Zhengfeng's words, he also sneered and said, "Boy, your strength is indeed terrifying, I have never seen a person who can fight with the middle stage of the Half-Saint to such a point. But I think you also stop here, the next move is to kill you, and pay tribute to my son's spirit in the sky!!"

Ye Zhengfeng smiled and replied, "Yes, it's a pity, you must be the one who dies in the end!!" After speaking, Ye Zhengfeng felt that the tumbling qi and blood on his body calmed down a little, although he was still injured, but it did not hinder his combat effectiveness, and Ye Zhengfeng had completely figured out his current strength, and the next move was Ye Zhengfeng's move to end this battle.

Ye Zhengfeng's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the fall, and the momentum erupted violently again, and his whole body began to be dyed with a layer of golden color, and his power was three points stronger than just now, and Ye Zhengfeng was going to use the power of Jinxing.

When Luo Yang saw Ye Zhengfeng's condition, his face changed, and the golden light was full of hardness and sharpness, and he was obviously a metallic cultivator. Everyone has their own attributes in their bodies, but only people with high-level exercises or special physiques can use their own attribute power before the holy level, and Luoluo was originally a casual cultivator, and he had a lot of adventures in his early years, and now he has only reached the point of the middle stage of the half-saint, but his exercises are still just ordinary second- and third-rate exercises, so naturally he can't use this power.

Luo's face was hideous, and he roared: "Broken Mountain Open Tablet Palm!!" Luoluo actually used a stronger palm technique and slapped Ye Zhengfeng with one palm. Ye Zhengfeng's pupils shrank, and he shouted: "It's useless!!! The golden light of the whole body instantly focused on the right fist, and the domineering punch directly broke through the huge force in Luo's palm, and the punch fell straight on Luo's chest.

Falling screamed, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, his chest instantly sunken, and it is estimated that his ribs were broken a lot. But after Ye Zhengfeng finished this punch, he didn't stop, the power of Jin Xing was condensed in his left hand, and a punch shook the sea fist and hit the falling dantian again, and the falling fell screamed again, and was blasted out by Ye Zhengfeng.

Without the defense of Yuan Li, the true yuan contained in the Falling Dantian was directly dispersed by Ye Zhengfeng, and he collapsed on the ground after retreating, even if this punch Falling would heal the injury in the future, but the True Yuan was all scattered, I am afraid that the dantian had also suffered a lot of damage, and had fallen to the level of a half-saint.

And Ye Zhengfeng also half-knelt on the ground panting slightly, playing three types of martial arts in a row, and also using the power of Jin Xing, and Ye Zhengfeng's consumption was also a bit large. However, Ye Zhengfeng's recovery speed was extremely fast, and after taking a breath a little, Ye Zhengfeng's figure shot in the direction of the falling fall again, and the dragon qi in his palm swam, and another palm of the dragon palm slapped the falling head.

Seeing Ye Zhengfeng's attack again, Luo's eyes flashed with horror, and he immediately struggled to stand up, and while his body retreated, he shouted loudly: "You..." Ye Zhengfeng shouted: "What are you! Suffer death!!" Ye Zhengfeng teleported and flashed in front of Luoluo's body, and the dragon palm had already shot out and slapped on Luoluo's chest.

"Bang!"

After falling into the palm again, he retreated again, retreating dozens of feet, and then turned around and fled to the mountain, Ye Zhengfeng's face immediately changed, and he immediately chased after him. After chasing for a while, Ye Zhengfeng stopped and scolded angrily: "What a treacherous thief!! I didn't expect that at the last moment, I would rather be more seriously injured than borrow my palm to escape, it is really an old Jianghu." ”

Suddenly, Ye Zhengfeng coughed a few times, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then shook his head and sighed: "The middle stage of the half-saint is really terrifying, I have been injured so many times and attacked, and even the dantian has been severely injured once, and he was actually allowed to escape in the end." I knew that I would have used the power of the gold line as soon as possible, otherwise I wouldn't have suffered these injuries, this time I was the one who took care of it. ”

Ye Zhengfeng was annoyed for a while, and after his body recovered for a while, he immediately rushed to the sect of the Evil Fall Sect. The falling fell disappeared in the mountains and forests, and even the traces of Ye Zhengfeng could not be found, so he could only go up the mountain and continue to kill all the other disciples of the Evil Falling Sect.

After running for a while, Ye Zhengfeng stood in front of the gate of the Evil Fall Sect, there were actually two Yuan Ling Stage disciples guarding the door at the door, Ye Zhengfeng thought that they had sent all the elites of the Yuan Spirit Stage to the mountain to deal with him, but he didn't expect that there were still two Yuan Ling Stage disciples guarding the door.

As soon as Ye Zhengfeng arrived in front of the mountain gate, the two disciples guarding the door actually walked straight over, pointed at Ye Zhengfeng and scolded: "Who are you?

Ye Zhengfeng frowned, and when he was about to make a move, he heard a disciple next to him say, "Hehe, don't leave yet." Boy, I see that you are a little embarrassed, but the clothes on your body are quite luxurious, leave everything on your body, including your clothes, or the old men will kill you now. ”

Ye Zhengfeng was stunned for a moment, this evil falling sect is really evil, these two disciples saw Sun Chengcai and Luo Fall coming down the mountain mightily, and they haven't come back yet, so there must have been an accident. Now that Ye Zhengfeng has come to the door, he actually dares to rob Ye Zhengfeng, this is bold enough. “

Ye Zheng was so angry that he was about to laugh, and said: "Is this the kind of person in the entire sect of your Evil Fall Sect? You don't even know what the identity of others is, and you actually dare to rob it? This is really an idiot without limits." After finishing speaking, Ye Zhengfeng stepped forward and slapped the foreheads of the two with two palms, and after the two of them only saw a flower in front of them, they didn't know anything, and those two brain-dead words became the last words of the two.