N-A-A Chapter 782
Chapter 782
"Two souls in one body?"
"There is actually another soul in Ye Feng's body?"
"Fuck, this is too abnormal, isn't this a two-on-one bullying!"
"Not counting other things, after he releases this soul, won't his mental power be twice that of others?"
"What kind of monster is this, it's too scary."
The soldiers of the four major military regions were all frightened by Ye Feng's current state.
The red mist filled the entire arena, and the weird and crazy laughter penetrated in all directions.
Ye Feng's fire dragon body, which was dozens of feet long, could be vaguely seen gurgling with sticky blood, and his back was covered with cold thorns and bone spurs, completely transformed into a murderous Shura form, with a pair of bloody eyes.
Such a huge body actually resisted Luo Fanchen's gravity suppression and killed him. The dragon claws flowing with sticky blood slapped out, and it actually changed its form in an instant, turning into a terrifying Shura axe, slashing down on the head.
Under the attention of the whole audience,
The tiny Luo Fanchen faced the falling axe, his eyes calm, and he nodded gently:
"Interesting, it should have been done earlier."
"Boom!"
He immediately used the silver face to hide the five elements of the Qilin pattern, as well as the fluctuations of the four holy dragons and the four spirits, and his figure rose step by step, turning into a super muscle tyrant, his blood boiling, burning, and waving his fist at the blood-colored Shura battle axe that fell from the sky.
"Shua!"
The Hunyuan Qiankun Ding vibrated, and at the same time, a dark yellow amplification light was added to Luo Fanchen's body, and the already huge and terrifying fist was enlarged again.
The pupils of Mang Dangshan in the audience shrank, and he was extremely ashamed.
I still call you Nima's one-armed fierce king, for your sake, just call me forearm.
"Boom!"
The fist and the axe blade collided with each other, the air wave exploded, and the blood mist rolled.
"Gaga."
Ye Feng's crazy laughter was even more piercing: "Little bug has some strength, but if Grandpa Shura tells you, I only used 40% of my strength."
The huge blood-colored battle axe that fell suddenly increased in momentum, and the void was buzzing and trembling, showing signs of breaking and tearing. Feng Jiantang's scalp was numb and his face was ugly. If Ye Feng had used this move when he hit him before, he would have been killed directly.
"Dang!"
The sound of metal clashing was crisp and pleasing to the ears.
Everyone looked over in surprise, Luo Fanchen was still unscathed.
"Is he okay?"
"Can you withstand this?"
Although the opponent's axe's strength increased, it could not decrease a bit.
"Impossible, how could your fist be so hard!!"
Ye Feng's pupils shrank. His Shura battle body came from his mother's special race. He could not awaken his martial soul, but his physique was unparalleled in the world. Even the soul beasts of the same level would kneel down and call him daddy.
As a result, this guy's fists were as hard as divine weapons, which was incredible.
"My fists are not the only thing that's hard."
Luo Fanchen carried the Shura Battle Axe with one fist, and summoned the Hunyuan Qiankun Cauldron with the other hand. The muscles of his right arm bulged high like a peerless beast, and he smashed the battle axe heavily.
The big cauldron was swung, and it weighed 180,000 jin.
Adding the strength that Luo Fanchen himself burst out, the explosive force it carried was more than hundreds of thousands of jin. With a loud bang, the Shura Battle Axe was smashed directly.
The strong wind brought by the swing of the big cauldron blew out of the ring and lifted into the sky, and countless people were instantly moved.
Especially the people of the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Sect, their eyes were wide open.
"Isn't this big cauldron used for auxiliary purposes? Why is it swung as a weapon!"
Of course, this is not the point.
The point is that the power is too powerful, and it is ferocious to the naked eye.
I imagined swinging my own Great Wild Purple Qi Ding,
It was so cool!
Seeing this, a group of young people from the Great Wild Purple Qi Sect gritted their teeth and said secretly:
So cool!
Still playing as a support, I want to be an output, add all the power-enhancing spirit rings, then do I have to hide behind and wait for others to protect me in the future?
Lin Shengyi and Lin Keke always felt that Li Qing, who was swinging the big cauldron and hitting Ye Feng fiercely, was like an old friend, too much like him.
"Burning Heaven·Ashura Flame Palm!"
Ye Feng roared, and the dragon claws of his martial soul body amplified by the Asura bloodline slapped out, and the boundless evil spirit gathered together to condense into a flaming blood palm.
"Open it for me!"
Luo Fanchen stepped on the fire cloud and soared into the sky. The Fire Holy Dragon Soul Bone in his right arm quietly burst out with terrifying power. He swung the cauldron and broke all the laws with one force. He blew up the giant palm of fire and went straight to Ye Feng's head with the remaining power.
"Interesting, ha ha ha, I didn't expect that you, a little bug, have such strength. No wonder this waste can't deal with you. Please let me out!"
Ye Feng laughed wildly, and the flesh on the dragon head split open. At the same time, dozens of blood-black eyes were spawned, which opened in unison and shot out the light of Shura.
"Shura Demon Eyes!"
"Shura Blood Prison·Descend!! ! "
The light of the demon pupil with double mental power amplification hit Luo Fanchen's face, and the surrounding red mist also surged and shrank inward, condensing into a square cage, imprisoning him.
The terrible scene on the ring,
The four major military regions were silent, and they were all frightened by Ye Feng's terrifying means.
It was completely unreasonable.
"The third style of the Phoenix Secret Technique--"
"Fire Feather Sword Dance·Phoenix Flame Sword!"
After enduring the irradiation of the demon pupil, Luo Fanchen raised the corner of his mouth as if nothing had happened, raised his left hand, and a raging phoenix flame rolled up behind him, swishing, condensing countless flaming swords, floating in the void.
"Slash!"
With a decree, the flame-slashing swords slashed towards the shrinking Shura Blood Prison.
"Boom boom boom--"
The Blood Prison exploded, and the mixed flames swept around.
Ye Feng showed a look of shock for the first time,
"Impossible!"
"How can you be okay. "
He didn't understand. The double mental power mixed with Shura's evil spirit had already hit the opponent's face and rushed into his skull. How could he still be fine?
How could it be impossible for a sixth-level person to have twice the mental power of his eighth-level peak?
While he was stunned,
Luo Fanchen had already swung the big tripod and rushed to the front, carrying the force of splitting mountains, smashing down like a fierce god.
"Boom--"
Ye Feng's fire dragon head with eyes exploded, and his martial soul body was broken and withered.
Luo Fanchen passed through the broken martial soul body and floated on the other side of the sky, fierce and majestic.
The countless warriors watching the battle opened their mouths wide. They didn't expect this guy to be so fierce.
The discerning people were even more shocked.
They didn't understand how Luo Fanchen could resist the mental attack of Shura's magic pupil. It was impossible for a sixth-level person.
"Is it over?"
"The legendary blood Shura Ye Feng was defeated? "
Suddenly, a terrified cry was heard,
"No, look!"
A bloody storm blew up in the field, pulling all the red mist and the broken soul power of the martial soul into it.
The mad king cracked his stubble-covered mouth, baring his white teeth, and a creepy smile appeared on his face.
"My son, have you finally had enough fun?"
"A bunch of ignorant clowns, you don't understand the power of the Shura bloodline at all, not everyone can trample on it..."