Chapter 548: See also spikes

"Secondary Beastmaster, you really hide the strength, but unfortunately, you met me, you will lose this battle."
Ye Chenfeng’s opponent, the first genius of the six-family family’s Huang family, Huang Yueguang of the third-level anti-beast king’s realm holds a nine-foot-nine-long threaded pistol, pointing the tip of the gun with Ye Chenfeng Said.
"One trick, you will lose."
Ye Chenfeng was carrying his hands, looking at Huang Yueguang with a cold voice, and his voice said plainly.
"You..."
Huang Yueguang thinks that he is already very arrogant, but compared with Ye Chenfeng, he finds himself still far away.
"Well, I have to see how you beat me!"
Yellow Moonlight sighed and laughed, and a golden bird emerged from his body, and the glaring golden light reflected the entire battlefield.
"There is a shot!"
Strength is raised to the limit. Huang Yueguang slams and screams, holding the threaded rifle of the grade of the heavenly instrument, stirring the air flow, like a dragon to the sea, wearing a void, a shot stabbed Ye Chenfeng.
"Eight million pounds, broken."
Huang Yueguang came through a gun, and the heavy hammer weighing 100,000 jin appeared in the hands of Ye Chenfeng, Shenmen, Yongquan, and the middle of the hole in the middle of the hole, and poured into the ancient hammer. There was no fancy hammer to welcome it.
"Hey!"
The two big celestial planes collided together, bursting with a deafening metal popping sound, eight million jins like a violent tide, and the flying rifle in the hands of Huang Yueguang, bombarded in his body.
"Hey!"
Huang Yueguang's body defense was broken, and the whole body flew out, spewing out a blood, and fell heavily on the ground, directly fainting.
One stroke defeated Huang Yueguang, and Ye Chenfeng only felt that a powerful dragon gas had penetrated into the dragon-shaped lines on his forehead through his own body, and there was a tendency to condense the tail.
"One trick, then Xu Mingwei really defeated Huang Yueguang."
Looking at the serious injury to the ground, directly into the coma of Huang Yueguang, many people stunned, showing a deep horror.
It can be said that Ye Chenfeng’s defeat of Huang Yueguang’s scene is more amazing than his strong performance in the melee, more brilliant and more shocking.
"Hmm..."
Sitting in the stands, his eyes are like a closed black stone, and his eyes are wide and fierce. He looks at Ye Chenfeng like a prey. His eyes are full of war.
"The great strength, just the strength of his hammer, I am afraid that it has reached 8 million pounds. When the Xuan Mingzong has such a terrible inheritance."
The magical clouds in the stands flashed a different color, and I couldn’t help but look at Ye Chenfeng’s eyes and looked at it. He suddenly found that Ye Chenfeng gave himself a feeling of deja vu, as if he had seen it before.
A move to defeat Huang Yueguang, Ye Chenfeng did not have any muddy water, his body flashed slightly, like a Hongjun, jumped out of the battlefield and returned to the stands.
"Ming Wei, performed very well, whether you can enter the top 16 or not, just that battle is enough to make you famous in the western continent, and I will reward you when I return to Xuan Mingzong." /
The water is faintly looking at Ye Chenfeng, constantly making promises, for fear that he will give up on himself.
"The Sovereign assured, I will let Xuan Mingzong take the limelight in the Longyuan Holy City." Ye Chenfeng said vowed.
When finished, Ye Chenfeng closed his eyes and silently adjusted his interest, controlling the dragon's venom in the dragon's veins and boosting the power of the double-headed blood dragon king.
With the continuous engulfing of the brain, the dragon in the dragon-shaped pattern is decreasing, but Ye Chenfeng does not care about it. He believes that he is fully capable of condensing the complete body of the dragon.
Time passes by one minute, and sixty-four players have staged the stage. In addition to the mid-day, the moon and the rain, the devil is innocent, the secluded one is constant, and the comparison of the 'shadow' and the corpse demon attracts the leaves. The morning breeze noticed, let him blink and watch the game, and other people’s games, he turned a deaf ear.
But in the middle of the moon, the opponents of Mo Wumin and others are not strong. They easily defeated their opponents and only showed the strength of the tip of the iceberg.
After noon, the first round of the rematch was over. Everyone had a short time to resume the recovery and fully prepared for the second round of the afternoon.
After about an hour, the second round of the game began, and the major disciples have staged on stage, causing all the hard work to fight and compete for the precious dragon contained in the Longyuan Holy City.
After three rounds of intense killing, it was finally the turn of Ye Chenfeng, and his opponent was the second day of the three corpses, the third-level anti-King of the king of the beast.
"Mosquito map, Xuan Mingzong that kid is not simple, can not be careless."
Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng’s defeat of Huang Yueguang, the three corpses are no longer underestimating him, seriously.
"Reassure the Lord, he will die."
The corpse mosquito picture is full of confidence, and his self-confidence comes from the three corpses that have been tempered for more than a decade.
"Ming Wei, be careful that the three corpses will kill you, but you can't give up."
When Ye Chenfeng got up, the water was quiet and whispered. If he had an accident, it would bring a fatal blow to Xuan Mingzong.
"I won't lose."
When finished, Ye Chenfeng summoned the soul wing, cut through the sky, and flew directly to the battlefield, and looked at the fierce light, and the face of the dead mosquito figure was cold and cold.
"Kid, cherish this last time."
The tall and thin corpse mosquito cracked his mouth, revealing a disgusting yellow tooth, and his eyes looked at Ye Chenfeng, full of killing.
"You have bad breath."
Ye Chenfeng’s brow slightly wrinkled, and he stepped back a little, saying disgustedly.
"Mom, what do you say?"
The face of the corpse mosquitoes sank and shouted loudly.
"You have bad breath." Ye Chenfeng repeated it again and said, "Is this the secret weapon of your three corpses?"
"Ha ha ha..."
Ye Chenfeng’s voice just fell, and the quiet Wudoutai made a big laugh. The harsh laughter only made the face of the corpse mosquitoes blue, and the body smashed, and the blue veins appeared on the forehead.
"You are looking for death!"
Ye Chenfeng’s sarcasm completely angered the corpse mosquito. He was like an angry hungry wolf, and he made an uncontrollable roar. A mosquito emerged from his body, pushing his strength to climb.
The next moment, the angry corpse mosquito shot, holding a knives of the lower-grade celestial level, smashed to Ye Chenfeng.
"Call!"
When the murderous corpse mosquito is close to Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng unreservedly released the murderous gas accumulated by blood and accumulated bones, and slammed into the body of the corpse.
The horrible murderous shock released by Ye Chenfeng, the heart of the corpse mosquito trembled, a fear in his heart, and a slight delay in the reaction.
Catch this opportunity, eight million pounds of force like the rushing tide, poured into the right fist of Ye Chenfeng, formed a powerful and horrible fist, with an unparalleled sense of oppression, bombarded the corpse mosquito Chest.
"Not good!"
Feeling the danger, the corpse mosquito picture instinctively reacted, and quickly put the blood-colored knives in the hand across the chest, and hardly regretted the fierce punch of the morning wind.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng hit a knife with a knife, and slammed into the chest of the corpse, shattering his sternum, and almost slammed him out of the battlefield.
"You want to kill me with this strength, you are really innocent."
Ye Chenfeng looked at the blood of his mouth and looked at the blood on his knees. He was ruthlessly arrogant.