Chapter 1943: 石凌霄

"There are finally new challengers! I hope you don't let me down."
When Ye Chenfeng stared at the huge stone, a hoarse voice rang in the stone, and the terrible sound shook the whole space and trembled.
"Reassured, I will give you a surprise!"
Although the stone masters in front of him are very powerful and suspected to be two-star stone ancestors, there is still not much challenge for Ye Chenfeng.
"Hahaha, I hope your strength is as strong as yours!"
There was a deafening laughter in the huge stone. The whole stone was twisted and turned into a stone man who was extremely strong and tall and armed with a double stone axe.
"Right, my name is Shi Lingqi. It used to be the first genius of the Shizu. If you are dead, you must remember my name!" Shi Lingqi was mad at Ye Chenfeng, but I said it alone.
"Shiling, the name is good, but it is a pity that it will become a real gravel soon!" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said nothing.
"Yes? Let me see, how do you crush me!"
Speaking, Shi Ling’s body bursts with powerful power, and the body of the stone is constantly changing, and the terrible oppression makes people suffocate.
"Rumble!"
Shi Lingqi slammed out, the whole space was violently shaking, the terrible power shattered the heavy air, and the fists hit by Ye Chenfeng collided.
The two uncoordinated fists collided, and at the same time vented the power of terror, and sounded a dense sound.
"Hey!"
Front hard regrets Shi Ling’s fist, Ye Chenfeng’s body trembled, and the power of this fist broke out, and the arm was even more severely numb.
"More than 100 million pounds of power!"
Ye Chenfeng’s brows were slightly picked. I didn’t expect Shi Ling’s power to be so horrible, surpassing Dacheng’s demon.
"Kid, are you not eating!"
A boxing shock retreats from the morning breeze, Shi Lingqi is more arrogant and arrogant.
"Hong Meng blood, burning!"
Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrank and burned the blood of Hongmeng, instantly breaking the crackdown and restoring the strength of the two-star ancestral realm. The physical strength surpassed two trillion jin.
At this time, Shi Lingqi waved a hammer-like fist and slammed it again. He wanted to rely on absolute power to defeat Ye Chenfeng.
"Boom!"
Ye Chenfeng and Shi Lingqi’s fist collided for the second time.
But this time, Ye Chenfeng is like a meteorite, but his body is tall, like a moving hill, Shi Lingling has been shot by Ye Chenfeng, and he has thrown a few kilometers of punches. The hard fist is even more Broken road cracks.
"This, how is it possible, how can your strength improve so fast!"
Shi Ling’s eyes widened and he looked at Ye Chenfeng like a monster. He couldn’t believe that Ye Chenfeng, who had just been suppressed by his own power, far surpassed himself in the blink of an eye.
"Why, is this surprising?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said: "Your knowledge is too low."
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng carried more than two trillion kilograms of power to launch a fierce attack on Shi Lingqi, and he was fiercely killed on the ancient road.
Ye Chenfeng’s combat power is beyond imagination, forcing Shi Lingqi to constantly stimulate his own potential, enhance his own combat power, and resist the fierce attack of Ye Chenfeng.
But Chen Chenfeng’s physical strength completely crushed him, letting him improve his combat power, and he could not resist the fierce attack of Ye Chenfeng. He was shot and slammed out by his fists.
But the defensive power of the Shi nationality is comparable to that of the gods. With strong physical strength, he clenches his teeth and supports him.
"I would like to see if you can resist my punches!"
Ye Chenfeng looked at Shi Lingqi, who was desperately defending, and broke out more than two trillion kilograms of power, constantly launching a tidal attack on him.
"Life, burning!"
The time of a fierce battle, Shi Lingqi gradually resisted the fierce attack of Ye Chenfeng, had to burn a powerful life, and used the power of life to fight against Ye Chenfeng.
"True Fighting Dragon!"
Shi Lingqi burned his life and his fighting power rose. He still couldn't reverse the situation of passive beating. At this time, Ye Chenfeng began to exert a powerful magical power, and blasted a fist that was enough to fight the real dragon. He attacked the stone and continued to suppress. With his offensive, he did not give him a chance to breathe.
"Mom, how is this possible, he is a human, how can there be such power!"
Shi Lingqi is confident in his own strength. He believes that under the same realm, he can easily fight the gods.
It can face Ye Chenfeng, who is not strong in physical strength. He is always under control, and the unbreakable body is even more powerfully bombarded by Ye Chenfeng.
"Shi Lingqi, your strength is not so good, I really don't know where your confidence comes from!"
Looking at the retreat of the festival, Shi Lingqi, who had cracked his arms and opened the cracks, Ye Chenfeng showed a sardonic smile and deliberately stimulated him.
"Ah, human, I will kill you!"
Ye Chenfeng’s words deeply stimulated Shi Lingqi, let him freak out, make him angry, and let him launch an attack on Ye Chenfeng regardless of everything.
"Is it angry? But is it useful to be angry?"
Ye Chenfeng smiled and relied on absolute strength to continually smash the big killings that Shi Lingqi launched continuously.
"Fist of Life!"
Shi Lingqi’s all-out solution could not reinvent Ye Chenfeng. In desperation, he exerted the taboo supernatural power at any cost. At the cost of burning life, he rushed the fist of life to Ye Chenfeng.
"Three Thousands of Gods!"
If the fire of the sun in the hot sun hits, Ye Chenfeng does not dare to care about it, immediately pushes a strong morale, and instantly blasted out three thousand punches and greeted him.
The fist of life is powerful, but it is slightly inferior to the supreme magical power. It can't resist Ye Chenfeng's deduction of the four ancestral road maps.
"Boom!"
Under the meteor shower-like attack of the three thousand gods, the fist of life that Shi Lingying smashed was broken, and it was impossible to stop the killing of three thousand fists.
Destroyed and crushed the fist of life, and the smashing fists hit the body of Shilingyu Mountain in a row. The terrible power broke his body like a bamboo, directly shattering his body, and once again poured Fly out.
"Shi Lingqi, what other means, let it out, or you have no chance!" Ye Chenfeng stepped on the sword step, appeared in front of the broken Shi Lingling, he said unbiased.
"Fist of Life, Killing Enemies!"
The fist of life is the strongest trick that Shi Lingqi has mastered. At the moment of life and death, he burned his life to the maximum extent, and continuously blasted a fist of life. He bombarded Ye Chenfeng and wanted to push him back. .
"Hey, since there are no new moves, let me send you to the reincarnation!"
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng’s technique was re-applied, and once again, three thousand Huashen fists were greeted.
The two invincible supernatural powers collided together and directly collapsed the space around the ancient road. The terrible power of destruction was like the ancient beast that was awakened, and they were swallowed up.
"Ancestral Soul Soul, Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng relies on a powerful body to withstand the power of destruction. He summons the ancestor's sword spirit, and a sword smashes to the shattered, unsupported Shi Lingyu.
"Hey!"
The ancestral spirit of the ancestors of the best ancestors smashed the body of Shi Ling's mountains into two halves, turning into a gravel of a place without life.