Chapter 1395: The strongest opponent!

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"It seems that I won't show you some colors. You don't know how high and thick the sky is!"
Seeing Ye Feng dared to take the initiative to attack him, the majestic middle-aged man in the Nether Temple was extremely angry.
The Yin Qi surrounding him became even more tyrannical. Ye Feng's upper bound martial arts identity surprised him, but he was not interested in knowing the details.
All he wanted was the Yingui Shenwangling!
He waved his palms, and bursts of Yin Qi in his palm turned into a powerful force of destruction, but it came out with his palm.
That terrifying yin gas turned into a light of catastrophe and burst out instantly, as if to destroy everything!
Almost at the same time, there was a terrifying concussion sound, and the five-element palm prints that Ye Feng shot instantly collided with his attack.
The entire space trembled fiercely, the power of destruction was simply too powerful, forming a storm of destruction in the space, and all the trees in the area were rolled and shattered!
Ye Feng's body was under an indescribable pressure, causing him to step back. The clothes on his entire body were hedged against the incompleteness, and he looked a little embarrassed.
But his body was still upright, and his face showed firmness. No matter how powerful the opponent's attack was, it didn't really shake him!
"Nether Hell!"
That majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple obviously lost his patience. It was the first time he was so serious in the face of a junior in the Seventh Realm of Martial King like Ye Feng.
If you don't use some real skills, you really can't kill the opponent in a short time.
After spitting out such a sound in his mouth, he saw him wave a big hand, and endless Yin Qi madly swept toward this direction in the void.
Covering a space, the terrifying Yin Qi instantly turned into a wave of killing power, trying to wrap Ye Feng's body in it, and this space seemed to be turned into a real hell.
In this hell, no one can really survive, and the majestic middle-aged powerhouse of the Nether Temple is the real master of this area.
"This seat makes you die for three watches, and you will not live for five days!"
Seeing that Ye Feng's body was trapped in the nether he released, the majestic middle-aged man in the nether temple spit out a cold voice, his face was full of triumph.
As his palm waved again, the killing power contained in the nether became even more tyrannical, as if it had turned into a wave of the strongest terror attack, and it was continuously blasting towards Ye Feng's body from all directions. .
Every attack can easily kill a strong man above the Seventh Realm of the Ghost King, and countless attacks are combined, and the power can be imagined!
Ye Feng's expression was slightly frightening, and the strength of this majestic middle-aged powerhouse in Nether Temple seemed to be more terrifying than he had imagined.
If this nether is against a character of the seventh level of ordinary Wuwang, it may only be killed by a spike!
These terrible attacks enveloped his body, making him impossible to hide. This netherworld is the world dominated by the opponent, and he seems to be passively beaten!
But Ye Feng is not a person who is easy to admit his fate. At the moment when those attacks are about to fall on his body, Ye Feng releases the power of the world that he has comprehended into the later stage of his mind.
He roared, and the various attribute powers around his body were released. The light of the attribute was released, and he released the momentum of the world in the later stage of the mood.
Turned into the most powerful killing power, it was released madly, colliding with the attacks released in the nether hell.
The terrible rumbling sound continued to be heard, and the entire space trembled fiercely, as if it might collapse and destroy at any time!
Ye Feng's body is in the center of this destruction position, under indescribable pressure!
Seeing Ye Feng still resisting, the majestic and powerful man in the Nether Temple frowned slightly. He had never seen such a tenacious young man.
But no matter how tenacious and powerful Ye Feng is, there is only one dead end when he meets him!
There was a Dao magic formula in his hand, and the magic formula contained extremely powerful energy, which merged with that nether hell.
The destruction contained in the nether was only more terrifying, squeezing towards Ye Feng's body madly.
"I see how you struggle!"
The majestic middle-aged man of the Nether Temple looked terrifying, and when he spoke, the terrifying palm prints slapped out frantically. The power of destruction seemed to destroy the entire space, whizzing towards Ye Feng's body. Shock away!
Ye Feng himself was under the pressure of the continuous killing attacks from the nether hell, and at this moment, there was another horrible palm print, which made him worse!
However, Ye Feng still didn't mean to give up, while releasing the power of various attributes to fight those sofa positions.
The light between his palms was shining, the silver spear appeared in his hand, and a sharp spear shot out at this moment, penetrating through the world and descending!
Rumble!
The shocking sound of destruction and concussion was audible, and the power contained in the desperate spear light released by Ye Feng could no longer be described in words. At this moment, it shattered the palm prints of the majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple.
And the killing power that merged above the spear light remained undiminished, and with a force of lightning speed, it assassinated the body of the majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple!
The majestic middle-aged powerhouse of the Nether Temple looked terrified, and felt the power contained in a spear light like Ye Feng, and he also had to dodge towards a prescription position.
The sharp spear light pierced through against his body, picking up the clothing on one side of his body, and blood was released from the skin.
This made his face ugly, and he was actually injured when facing a junior of Wu Wang's seventh realm like Ye Feng. Although the injury is not serious, it is also a great shame for him!
"I will not kill you today, I will not be a man!"
The majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple suddenly became angry, stepped forward, and released the terrifying power again.
"Nether torrent!"
I saw a sound from his mouth again, and his palms slapped continuously. The endless Yin Qi in the void seemed to turn into a torrent, carrying an indescribable destructive force and madly turning towards Ye Feng's body!
The entire space is shrouded by the torrent of light, and the sky is shone brightly!
"Break it for me!"
Almost at the same time, Ye Feng roared, his eyes were red, as if he had mobilized all his body potential at this moment!
The power of various attributes spewed to the extreme, and at this moment the nether released by the majestic power of the nether temple was shattered!
His body was also out of the control of the nether at this moment, facing the attack of the nether torrent, Ye Feng swept out the spear in his hand, and the bright silver spear technique was released to the extreme. When he entered the world of the later stage of the mood, the spear's momentum was completely Burst out, and constantly collide with that torrent of ghosts!
The power of destruction continued to bloom, and after Ye Feng released the strongest power contained in his body, the majestic middle-aged powerhouse of the Nether Temple could not take advantage of it.
The nether torrent he released was constantly shattered under the spear light pierced by Ye Feng.
This made this majestic middle-aged powerful man in the Nether Temple look ugly, and it was the first time that he was so strenuous to deal with a junior in the Seventh Realm of the Martial King.
"I didn't expect that your strength was so strong that you can fight against this seat to such a degree, even if you are killed by this seat next, you should feel honored!"
The majestic middle-aged powerful man in the Nether Temple flashed his eyes to Ye Feng. He had thought that Ye Feng could be solved by two or two attacks, but he never thought that Ye Feng at this moment was like a Xiaoqiang who could not be killed.
The stronger his attack, Ye Feng will use stronger means to deal with it. Now, he has no advantage in front of Ye Feng.
But as a powerful person on one side, he naturally had to behave stronger, and terrible attacks swept across the sky.
At this moment, he released all the potential in his body and all the attribute power he had understood, and his whole person was extremely violent.
The body seems to be tall at this moment~EbookFREE.me~ His fist bursts constantly, and every time the fist bursts out, there seems to be a huge ghost in the sky. .
That hideous face was extremely terrifying, and attacked Ye Feng's body together with that fist, appearing extremely violent!
There was a cold light in Ye Feng's eyes. This battle was indeed very difficult for him. The strength of this majestic middle-aged powerhouse in the Nether Temple completely exceeded his imagination.
The strength of the powerhouse of the nine-fold peak of the ghost king is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people. Don’t look at the nine-fold ghost king and the nine-fold peak stage of the ghost king.
But it is this state that can make a ghost repair character undergo earth-shaking changes, as if it is another step, and the strength of the whole person is completely different.
At this point, Ye Feng was deeply moved at this moment. In the Yin Chou Gorge before, he successively killed two old men in the Ninth Stage Ghost King of the Nether Temple.
But now, facing a strong man in the peak stage of the ghost king of the nether temple, he feels very strenuous.
It can be seen that there is a gap between the two realms!