Chapter 282: Swords are awkward

"Ye Chenfeng, be careful!"
The moon is holding the big hand of Ye Chenfeng tightly, and his face is nervous.
Although Ye Chenfeng's strength is very strong, but the strength gap between the mysterious beast and the anti-beast king is like the heavens and the earth, and the Wu family as the old family of the city of killing, the foundation is very deep, which makes the moon can not help but worry about him. .
"Do not worry, you will die."
Ye Chenfeng reveals a sly smile, and the body exudes a convincing belief that the heart of the moon is settled.
When finished, Ye Chenfeng jumped up and took a picture in the air, appearing in an unmanned battlefield, holding a giant scorpion sword pointing at the gloomy Wu elders, saying: "Come on. Let me see if the Wu family is a singular name."
Ye Chenfeng’s voice fell, and a thousand waves were stunned in the noisy martial arts field. The eyes of all the audience in the stands were almost attracted, and there were many discussions.
"Who is that person, dare to challenge Wu elders, don't he know that Wu is an absolute king?"
"I don't know, maybe it's just coming to this level."
"I found that there are people who are not afraid of death. When I first came to the second floor of the Killing Tower, I dared to challenge Wu Chang, one of the three kings of this layer. It was really tired."
"Kid, you are dead today."
Wu’s elders screamed at the tip of the sword and pointed at his own morning wind. The anger in his chest almost blew his lungs.
"Golden Thunder Gloves!"
When Wu was old, he was angry, but he did not care. He quickly took out a pair of top grades, and flashed the thundering gloves and put them on his hands.
A body is more than 30 meters long, the mouth is very long, the eyes are infiltrated with light, the dark skin is like black iron, and the ancient crocodile with a reddish glow shines out of his body.
"Double-headed blood dragon king, melt!"
When Elder Wu summoned the soul of the ancient crocodile, the double-headed blood dragon king with a body length of more than three kilometers emerged from the body of Ye Chenfeng, releasing the chilling Longwei, screaming at the ancient crocodile.
The size of the ancient crocodile is already very large, but compared with the double-headed blood dragon king, it is like a small bug, and the huge volume of the sense makes Wu elder feel a little pressure.
"God, I didn't read it wrong, the soul beast of that person turned out to be a double-headed dragon."
"It seems that this person dares to challenge Wu elders is also somewhat reliant, but with his second-class mythical beasts, it is too difficult to defeat the elder king Wu."
"Ye Chenfeng, don't think that you can defeat me with the top soul beast. I will let you know immediately, how big the difference between the mysterious beast and the beastmaster is."
Wu’s face was sunk, blending the soul of the beast and ancient crocodile, greatly enhancing the strength, the body suddenly leaned forward, turned into a streamer, launched an attack on Ye Chenfeng.
"Changyun palm!"
Wu elders rushed in, Ye Chenfeng quickly stepped forward, two rainbow-shaped killing apertures appeared behind him, 700,000 jins of spurting out of his body, quickly condensing into a force to compress to the extreme Handprints.
"Boom!"
The collapse of the cloud that was enough to blast the void was printed on the fist of Wu’s elders. An amazing hurricane swept through, and the terrible vibrations fluctuated and the battlefield trembled.
"Changyun palm!"
After a palm, Ye Chenfeng used the amplitude of the two killing apertures to print three consecutive clouds, and successively bombarded Wu Elder, not giving him a chance to be close.
The horrible anti-shock force, such as dense water ripples, spread in midair, and the amazing destructive power shook the hard battlefield with cracks, and the bright light of the people could not open their eyes.
When seeing the first level of the king of the beastmaster, Wu’s elders were not close to the body of Ye Chenfeng, who was in the second-class sacred beasts. The audience in the stands was so shocked that they grew their eyes and grew their mouths. Unbelievably looking at Ye Chenfeng, he was shocked by his attack power.
"Split Claw!"
The elders in the eyes of Wu’s eyes emerged, and countless thunders rushed out in Jinlei’s gloves, condensing the thundering cracking claws, and smashing the broken palms that were printed continuously. The black tiger grabbed the leaves in the morning. The heart of the wind.
"Total swords, broken!"
The cracking claws that teared the air came, and the sword was immediately sprayed out of the body of the morning wind, melted into the giant sword, and a sword greeted.
"咔嚓嚓..."
The sharp giant 阙天剑剑尖 has a densely broken sound, combined with a full sword, 700,000 jin, the power of double killing, the scorpion Tianjian hard cracked the cracked claws.
"The soul of the town!"
The cracked claws were crushed by the attack of the leaves of the morning, and the elders of Wu were soaked in their faces, and they showed a big killing trick. The rolling souls condensed a big hand and covered the entire battlefield.
And among the big hands, there is also a stone monument covered with ancient lines.
A large expanse of air was oppressed by the town's soul monument, quickly dissipating around, forming a vacuum area.
"Repression!"
Wu’s elders screamed and held the town’s soul to cover the sky and fell into the sky. Like a huge mountain, he slammed into Ye Chenfeng and wanted to make him a meat sauce.
"Never night!"
Looking at the fierce and arrogant town of the soul of the monument, the inevitable Ye Chenfeng fully attacked, the unparalleled swords and the world, took away all the brilliance around, the night fell.
A huge sword that rushed through the thunder broke through the night, as if it had cracked the sky screen, hit the soul of the town, and stunned the huge waves, igniting the sky.
"Booming..."
The raging air is constantly exploding, and the devastating storm sweeps around. The terrible force shatters the hard battlefield and cracks the defensive mask that rises around the battlefield.
Looking at the destructive power of the two players, listening to the blasting sound from the ear, the audience in the stands was stunned.
"It’s terrible. The second-class sacred beasts are not going to fall into the wind. This is what the big forces cultivated."
"Your strength is just that? It's really disappointing."
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, pressed the blood of the body, and looked at the elder Wu, who was cheeky, deliberately ridiculed him and disturbed his heart.
"Ye Chenfeng, the game has just begun, you are too happy now." Wu Chang's face said gloomy, a pair of reddish, soul wings condensed by the soul force appeared behind him.
"Call..."
The red soul wing is fierce, and it has set off a gust of wind. It instantly increases the speed of Wu’s elders and launches a tide-like offensive to Ye Chenfeng. He wants to rely on speed to suppress Ye Chenfeng and take an absolute advantage. Kill him in one fell swoop.
The elder Wu, who condenses the soul, has an amazing speed, but under the strong soul sensing of Ye Chenfeng, Wu’s attacking trajectory is constantly being inspected by Ye Chenfeng.
He’s foot-shaping phantoms evade calmly, and the speed of the shadows shuttles back and forth, so that Wu’s elders can’t suppress him by speed.
"Give me a burst!"
The cohesive soul wing could not gain an overwhelming advantage. Wu was angered. As he violently screamed, two palm prints filled with the power of destruction were blown out, and large pieces of air were squeezed and exploded.
The terrible palms, like two meteors, swayed to Ye Chenfeng, and the pressure in the air increased instantly.
"Never night!"
In the critical moment, the two killing apertures quickly absorb the pervasive dead air around them, increasing the double attack power of Ye Chenfeng, winning the brilliance of the heavens and the earth, and the eternal night swordsman full of killing power in the giant scorpion sword Out, the space was torn by a dozens of sword marks.
The world is discolored, the sword is roaring, and the night swordsman directly opens the big handprint printed by the elder Wu, and shoots at his chest.
"Hey!"
A stunned blood splattered, and the elders of Wu’s body that were dodging were broken by the eternal night sword, and a large amount of blood was spattered on his chest, and it fell on the ground and was shocking.