Chapter 1789: Fight again

Hearing the word "dwarf", Yu Fengming's gaze suddenly changed, and the surprise slowly dissipated, becoming gloomy.
"Even if it was my mistake that day, I will kill you today!"
Yu Feng Ming will immediately swear an oath.
"What a coincidence, I think so too!"
Ye Fan sneered. He couldn't kill Yufeng Mingzhi that day, but he was already eligible for revenge.
Compared with the six-fold peak of the righteous soul realm, Ye Fan has improved his triple cultivation base, plus a realm breakthrough, otherwise how could he kill the leader so easily.
As for Mr. Wuchen, he is a figure who is in the void. It is not simple at first, and his strength cannot be measured by common sense.
"You should be grateful to me for allowing you to live one more month!"
General Yu Fengming didn't care about Ye Fan's words, and said to himself, even though the power in his body burst out.
"boom!"
Yu Feng Ming's mighty power is far from the leader's, and the cloak behind him is windless and majestic.
"The Seventh Stage of Transforming Realm!"
Ye Fan whispered secretly, and at this moment he could finally see through the realm strength of Yufeng Ming.
Compared with the previous, this Yufeng Ming general has also become stronger.
Although the Nether Clan broke out in an all-round way, their strength might not have fully recovered, and the strength of Yufeng Underworld General was still rising.
"bring it on!"
Ye Fan held the sword in his hand, and the power on his body had exploded once, and he was fully prepared at this moment.
Conquering enemies that were impossible to conquer in the past is the best way to witness one's progress. This is also a major motivation for cultivation.
"Exit!"
Yu Fengming will stand proudly in the sky, his eyes are not as turbulent as Ye Fan, only disdain, and at the same time stretched out his palms like a corpse, slowly pressing downwards.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, a monstrous blood-colored palm formed from the air and pressed towards Ye Fan.
"Still playing the old fashioned?"
When Ye Fan saw this, he didn't bother to speak, and a trace of the power of stars wafted out of his body again, and he didn't dodge or dodge.
"boom!"
With soaring strength, coupled with the increase of Unmoving Tears, Ye Fan at this moment was motionless.
Although Scarlet Palm is still strong, it can no longer shake Ye Fan the slightest.
"Yep?"
Seeing this scene, Yu Fengming frowned slightly, only to feel that the kid in front of him was not as simple as he thought.
"Come again!"
Yu Fengming muttered silently in his heart, and both palms came out together, making a virtual photo.
"Boom!"
In an instant, two palms appeared in the void. It was this blow that slapped Ye Fan's body into a cloud of blood mist, making Yu Fengming mistakenly believe that Ye Fan was dead.
Facing this blow, Ye Fan's expression remained calm, and his body was gradually covered by his two palms.
"Ye Fan!"
Seeing this scene, Lai Zhiqing and others couldn't help but feel a little worried.
The power of one palm can kill the saints of the triple peak of the realm of transformation, and the gathering of two will definitely be more terrifying.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the palms hit each other, both of them disappeared in the air.
Dissipated with Ye Fan's body.
"died!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
But the next moment Ye Fan broke their thoughts, and saw a sharp long sword suddenly appeared in front of Yufeng Ming, the tip of the sword almost touched his brow.
"you……"
Facing this sudden blow, Yu Feng Ming, who had always been calm and composed, couldn't help but change his expression, lifted his palm, and subconsciously grasped the Heaven Sword.
The sword power above was too powerful to threaten him.
"Chichichichi..."
Yufeng Mingjiang's palm was as hard as steel, and it made a sound of rubbing against the sky sword.
Although he caught the Sky Sword, it did not stop its progress.
Once it pierced his mind, Yufeng Ming would also have to die.
"Asshole!"
In desperation, Yu Feng Ming could only choose to retreat while resisting, while screaming in his mouth.
The dignified general, but he was so embarrassed in the hands of a kid, no one expected this.
"puff……"
The Heaven Sword appeared very quickly, everything was done in one go, so Yu Fengming was caught off guard and could only passively resist it.
But in an instant, the fierce sword qi shattered his hideous mask and continued to penetrate deeper.
"Damn it!"
The shattered mask made Yu Fengming even more angry, and his face like a corpse made people frightened.
"Blood Netherworld!"
Yu Fengming finally took countermeasures at this moment, and the huge cloak behind him suddenly galloped forward, covering him and Ye Fan holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand.
In an instant, the world suddenly became quiet, leaving only a cloak standing in the sky.
The cloak kept bulging, and the internal battle continued.
"Elder, we should help Ye Fan!"
Lai Zhiqing looked at the cloak in the sky, worried, and suggested.
The two elders beside him nodded. They were not unintentional people. If it weren't for Ye Fan today, the Misty Pavilion might have disappeared.
Inside the cloak, Ye Fan's sword fingers have been blasted away from the heavens, and the figure of Yufeng Ming has nowhere to go. At this moment, he only feels that he has come to another space.
"Ye Fan, in my blood cloak, you are ready to turn into blood, quack!"
The yelling voice of Yu Fengming general came from the space. This was his big killer move, so he was confident.
It's just that Ye Fan will be forced to do so.
"It's not so easy to trap me. Today I will break your bad cloak!"
Ye Fan yelled, not only suppressed here, but also embezzled his power, Ye Fan didn't want to stay for a moment.
"Dark Soul Sword!"
Ye Fan directly used his strongest sword move.
The previous move directly killed Young Master Wuchen, and its power needless to say, even if it was not defeated by the Yufeng Underworld General in the seventh stage, it was enough to fight.
Moreover, sword power is not the main thing, the destruction spirit power behind is the weapon.
At the same time, in the outside world, Lai Zhiqing and others were not idle, attacking the cloak together.
"No need to struggle, you can't break the blood cloak!"
Feeling the attack from both sides, Yufeng Mingjiang's tone was still confident, and he was extremely disdainful of the power on both sides.
"Really? Then try it!"
Ye Fan's cold voice came from the cloak.
"brush!"
A sword light that smashed the sky and the earth emerged directly from the space of the cloak, and Ye Fan's Soul Slayer Sword was completely released.
The powerful sword power caused the entire cloak to swell violently, just like a balloon that would burst at any time.
"It's useless... wait, this is..."
Yu Fengming originally wanted to continue to attack Ye Fan and the others. The cloak's endurance was extremely strong. It was not that they could break through these attacks, but his tone suddenly shuddered, as if he had seen some incredible power.