Chapter 1625: Fighting against the Three Grades
One is abused with a whip, and the other is a masochist, this is Ye Feng's evaluation of the two.
"It seems that no matter what enchantment, there are no good people, a bunch of garbage, beasts, no matter what kind of enchantment they have to do with Fusang. ”
Ye Feng scolded angrily, scolding the two of them as adulterers and adulteresses, and even pigs and dogs.
"Boy, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you, I will let you taste my newly learned tricks, let a drop of fire wax drip on your body, it will definitely make you want to die. ”
The man's name is Hirakawa Yakumo, the woman's name is Nakamura Kyoko, the two were adopted by Shiro Kono since they were children, grew up together, practiced together, and of course that together, of course, a thousand words are omitted here, and everyone makes up their own brains.
"Saying that you are masochists is really worthy of you, and only you in Fusang City can think of such a unique method. ”
Ye Feng moved the killing machine against the two of them, and a naked murderous aura was released from Ye Feng's body, and the killing sword appeared, the king weapon level, and it was also a high-grade king weapon.
Seeing the royal weapon in Ye Feng's hand, Hirakawa Yakumo and Nakamura Kyoko glanced at each other, and were a little surprised, Ye Feng, a small first-grade immortal, actually used such a high-level royal weapon.
"Kill!"
Without mercy, the elders over there fought together, and the juniors here fought together, the sword of killing, rampage, the Great Origin Technique was displayed, and the mystery of the sword was fully displayed.
At the moment when Ye Feng made a move, Hirakawa Yakumo made the first move, and the long whip in his hand danced, which was also a royal weapon, but the level was obviously not as high as Ye Feng.
As soon as the long whip came out, the yin wind gusted, and I don't know how many dead souls died under this long whip.
That kind of vicious breath came to his face, Ye Feng couldn't help but vomit, and the killing sword swept away, just stopping Pingchuan Yakumo's long whip.
"Boom!"
A burst of fire splashed, and the bodies of both sides took a step back, as for Nakamura Kyoko, he didn't make a move, thinking that the senior brother alone could easily kill Ye Feng, after all, the two of them were two realms apart.
But that's not the case, the two sides fought each other, it was a temptation, and they each took a step back, Ye Feng didn't have the upper hand, but he felt that his arm was a little numb, and at least he withstood the blow of the third-grade immortal.
Seeing that Ye Feng was safe and sound, Pingchuan Yakumo was also stunned, he didn't expect that Ye Feng's strength was not as simple as it seemed, and the little first-grade immortal could resist his own blow without dying.
"It's kind of interesting!"
Hirakawa Yakumo just thought that Ye Feng was slightly stronger, stronger than a normal first-grade immortal, and when he touched himself, he still couldn't escape the fate of death.
The long whip swept in again, this time the momentum was even more terrifying, and there were some more changes, the long whip danced like a spirit snake, like a dragon going out to sea, and various forms breeded, making Ye Feng unguardable.
Although Ye Feng despised Fusang City, he had to admire their Dao intent and martial arts, and it was not possible to use the long whip to such an extent.
He didn't dare to be careless, Ye Feng's body moved repeatedly, exerting the Dao will of the wind to the extreme, facing the three-rank immortals, Ye Feng had to use the speed of the wind to maneuver.
The long whip pressed against Ye Feng's body again and again, but it couldn't hit Ye Feng, and in terms of speed, Ye Feng was on par with the Sanpin Immortals.
"It's just a matter of speed, and I'll show you how good I am in a while. ”
Seeing Ye Feng constantly dodging, relying on his speed to avoid his attacks, Hirakawa Yakumo let out a series of sneers, and his voice was creepy.
"Senior brother, don't kill him so easily, just so I want to measure how deep his strands are. ”
Kyoko Nakamura suddenly laughed, compared the stick in his hand, and actually wanted to measure how deep Ye Feng's strand span was, how evil this was, Ye Feng suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tighten.
"Don't worry, junior sister, I will capture him alive in a while, and I will be at your disposal!"
The speed of Pingchuan Yakumo's shot is getting faster and faster, and the long whip has formed countless phantoms, trapping Ye Feng in place, in terms of speed, Ye Feng definitely surpasses the second-grade immortals, but in the face of the third-grade, the speed can only be flat, and he can't occupy much advantage.
"Five Elements Mahamudra!"
With a flip of his palm, the powerful Five Elements Great Mudra appeared, and he fiercely suppressed it towards Hirakawa Yakumo.
"Suoyun Whip!"
The long whip in Pingchuan Yakumo's hand shot more steeply, like a dragon, soaring upward, directly tearing the five elements big handprint, and the three-grade immortal was really extraordinary.
"Eight Treasures Floating Slaughter, appear!"
Relying on all kinds of Dao intentions, it is extremely difficult to defeat Hirakawa Yakumo, if you deal with the second grade, Ye Feng estimates that he can crush it, one product day at a time, this is the rule set by the fairy world, and if you can cross the level to challenge, you are all geniuses who have not come out for ten thousand years.
A dazzling light appeared, followed by a huge floating slaughter descending, shaking Hirakawa Yakumo in place, and the floating slaughter is also a high-grade royal weapon.
Seeing Ye Feng take out two high-grade royal weapons, Hirakawa Yakumo's face was hideous, he had been mixed for so many years before refining a medium-grade royal weapon, Ye Feng was just a first-grade immortal, he had two, how could he not be angry.
The long whip in his hand danced again, wanting to resolve the pressure caused by the floating slaughter, but the floating slaughter is the same body of the dragon and Buddha, extremely powerful, and integrated with the Divine Star Stone, it has the potential to become an artifact.
"Great Killing!"
"Big Cut!"
"Great Heavenly Thunder Technique!"
Ye Feng used a kind of Dao technique, and quickly suppressed the arrogance of Hirakawa Yakumo, and the two sides actually fought to a draw, making Nakamura Kyoko, who was not far away, look incredulous.
With the three-pronged approach, the pressure on Hirakawa Yakumo increased again, and in front of the Three Thousand Great Avenues, any martial arts seemed incomparably small.
The long whip in his hand changed again, directly conjuring up a scarlet dragon, a sweep, and the Great Killing Technique was tragically destroyed.
Then there was the Great Heavenly Thunder Technique, which was devoured by the red dragon, and the power of the three-grade immortal was more than twice as powerful as Ye Feng, which was very terrifying.
"Great Extinction Technique!"
"The hand of the heavens!"
Ye Feng changed his tactics again, constantly exerting his intentions, and Pingchuan Yakumo had changed from active offense to passive defense, and the two sides formed a tug-of-war.
Ye Feng wanted to kill him, it was not so easy, but if the other party wanted to kill Ye Feng, it was also difficult.
"Senior sister, help me suppress him together!"
Hirakawa Yakumo finally couldn't help it, and wanted to join forces with Nakamura Kyoko to make a move, two masters of the Deep Immortal Realm to deal with one person, and Zhuang Chengyang in the distance showed a thick look of worry on his face.
He was now entangled by Shiro Kono, and he had no time to clone at all, watching Ye Feng fall into a passive situation.
"Okay, let the god Shura play with you!"
For a third-grade immortal, it is already the limit, let Ye Feng deal with one person, he must be in a hurry, and even fall into a dangerous situation, and directly sacrifice the Shura God.
As Ye Feng stepped into the Immortal Realm, the strength of the Shura God also increased, and tens of thousands of blood crystals were consumed before the Shura God was raised.
The Seven Styles of Killing Heaven appeared, and an axe slashed down, knocking Nakamura Apricot directly out, extremely strong, and the breath of the Shura God was still above Ye Feng.
This is a feeling, because the Shura God is huge, coupled with the rolling demonic energy, which causes great psychological pressure.
Moreover, the Seven Heaven-Killing Styles are also a move that opens and closes, and every time it changes, the heavens and the earth tremble together, which is very terrifying.
originally thought that Kyoko Nakamura could help herself, but who knew that Ye Feng still had this kind of ability, and it was unbelievable to use her clone to attack.
The red dragon moved again, breaking Ye Feng's Heavenly Hand, and the bodies of both sides were lifted out. The battle was evenly matched.
Seeing that Ye Feng was not in danger, and there were still hole cards that had not yet been played, the worried look on Zhuang Chengyang's face slowly faded, and he devoted himself to the battle.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
In the distant sky, there was a strong roar, this space was locked for thousands of miles, and the outside world couldn't sense it at all, the Nine Rank Immortal King was already able to imprison the space.
"Boy, this is what you forced me, a little first-class fairy, I actually understand so many mysteries, and I happened to be cheap today. ”
Hirakawa Yakumo's eyes showed a thick bloody color, and from him, a hellish aura emanated, and the long whip in his hand was really alive this time, it was real.
"This is the Demon Wing Whip, which I have cultivated for more than twenty years, and today I will let you see its power. ”
Hirakawa Yakumo introduced his long whip, and from his face, he saw a hint of madness, a strange Taoist meaning, revealing from him.
"Winged Whip!"
Ye Feng's eyes showed a hint of heaviness, this is made of the tail of the Demon Wing Dragon, cut off the tail of the living Demon Wing Dragon and refine it into a whip, how did this Hirakawa Yakumo do it.
After refining, the power of the Demon Wing Dragon is preserved, and once it is cast, it is definitely a gust of fishy wind, and it is accompanied by the will of the Demon Wing Dragon, which is very difficult.
"Give me death!"
The Demon Wing Whip swept away, and a scarlet energy wrapped towards Ye Feng, which was very weird, if it was touched, the body would definitely bring unexpected damage.
"Great Yin-Yang Technique!"
Ye Feng's Dao Yi became stronger and stronger every time, and he cast a powerful Great Yin and Yang Technique, and the surrounding scene immediately changed.
Yin and yang are reversed, the sun and the moon are reincarnated, the Demon Wing Whip can't find Ye Feng's shadow, and even Pingchuan Yakumo has lost his perception of Ye Feng.
But he is a third-grade immortal, and the Dao or the law is above Ye Feng, and the Demon Wing Whip suddenly pointed at the sky and the earth, instantly breaking the Yin and Yang technique.
"Futu, suppression!"
Seeing Pingchuan Yakumo break his Great Yin and Yang Technique, Ye Feng didn't feel strange, although Ye Feng was able to leapfrog the challenge, at present, he still lacked something, because he had only broken through to the First Rank Immortal not long ago.
The powerful suppressive force reappeared, limiting the speed of Hirakawa Yakumo, Ye Feng exerted his speed to the extreme, and the sword of killing attacked again.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, a crack appeared in the space, Ye Feng increased his speed to the speed of light, and the long sword instantly appeared in front of Hirakawa Yakumo.
"Demon Wings Change!"
The Demon Wing Whip in Hirakawa Yakumo's hand suddenly changed, forming a curtain wall, directly blocking Ye Feng's long sword, this is the power of the Demon Wing Whip, which can change its form at will.
"Great Imprisonment!"
With a big hand, a huge cage fell, trying to trap Hirakawa Yakumo.
Seeing Ye Feng exerting various Dao intentions again and again, Hirakawa Yakumo had changed from shock to numbness, how did this kid cultivate.