Chapter 1625: Versus three products

One was abused with a whip, and the other was a masochist. This is Ye Feng's evaluation of the two.
"It seems that regardless of any enchantment, there are no good people, a bunch of rubbish, or animals with Fusang."
Ye Feng cursed angrily, calling them adulterers and adulterers, even worse than pigs and dogs.
"Boy, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you, I will let you try my new tricks, let a drop of fire wax drip on your body, it will definitely make you want to die."
The man is Hirakawa Yakumo and the woman is Kyoko Nakamura. They were adopted by Shiro Kono since they were young. They grew up together, practiced together, and of course they were together. Here, we will omit a thousand words and we will fill our brains by ourselves.
"If you say you are a masochist, you are really worthy of you. Only you Fusang City can think of such a unique method."
Ye Feng acted murderously towards the two of them, and a naked murderous aura was released from Ye Feng's body, and the Sword of Slaughter appeared, the king item level, and it was also a top-grade king item.
Seeing the royal weapon in Ye Feng's hands, Hirakawa Yakumo and Kyoko Nakamura glanced at each other, a little surprised that Ye Feng, a small first-class god, actually used such a high-level royal weapon.
"kill!"
Relentlessly, the elders over there fought together, and the juniors fought together here, the sword of killing, rampage, the use of the great origin technique, and Ling who displayed the profound meaning of the sword.
At the moment Ye Feng took the shot, Hirakawa Yakumo took the first shot. A long whip in his hand was also a king weapon, but the level was obviously not as high as Ye Feng's.
As soon as the long whip came out, there were gusts of wind, and I don't know how many souls died under this long whip.
The nasty breath rushed toward his face, Ye Feng resisted vomiting, and the sword of killing swept across, just to stop Hirakawa Yakumo's long whip.
"Chang!"
There was a burst of fire, and the bodies of both sides took a step back. As for Kyoko Nakamura, he did not make a move. He thought that the senior brother could easily kill Ye Feng. After all, the two were two levels apart.
But that was not the case. The two sides fought against each other as a temptation, and each took a step back. Ye Feng didn't prevail, but he felt a little numb in his arm, and at least withstood the third-grade immortal blow.
Seeing that Ye Feng was safe and sound, Pingchuan Yakumo was also taken aback. He didn't expect that Ye Feng's strength was not as simple as it seemed. A small first-class could actually resist himself without a single blow.
"interesting!"
Hirakawa Yakumo nevertheless thinks that Ye Feng is slightly stronger, stronger than the normal first-grade immortal, and when he encounters himself, he still cannot escape the fate of death.
The whip swept across again, this time the momentum was even more terrifying, and there were some changes. The whip danced like a snake, like a dragon going out to sea, with various forms breeding, making Ye Feng impossible to defend.
Although Ye Feng despised Fusang City, he had to admire their Dao intent and martial skills. They were able to use the long whip to such an extent that he could not do it overnight.
Even more dare not to be careless, Ye Feng's body moved repeatedly, exerting the spirit of the wind to the extreme. In the face of the third-tier gods, Ye Feng must rely on the speed of the wind to deal with it.
The long whip moved forward against Ye Feng's body time and time again, but couldn't hit Ye Feng. In terms of speed, Ye Feng and the third-tier gods formed a level.
"Relying on the speed, I will let you see how good I am in a while."
Seeing Ye Feng's constant dodge, relying on speed to avoid his own attacks, Hirakawa Yakumo gave a series of sneers, his voice was creepy.
"Brother, don't kill him so easily. I just want to measure how deep his strands are."
Kyoko Nakamura suddenly laughed. Compared with the stick in her hand, she wanted to measure how deep Ye Feng's straddle was and how evil it was. Ye Feng suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tighten.
"Don't worry, Junior Sister, as soon as I catch him alive, I will leave it to you!"
Pingchuan Yakumo's attack speed is getting faster and faster, and the long whip has formed countless ghosts, trapping Ye Feng in place. In terms of speed, Ye Feng absolutely surpasses the second-tier gods, but facing the third-tier, the speed can only be flat and can not occupy much advantage.
"The Five Elements Handprint!"
With the palm of his hand over, the powerful five-element big mudra appeared, and he squeezed it down towards Pingchuan Yakumo.
"Suoyun whip!"
The long whip in Pingchuan Yakumo's hand shot more steeply, like a dragon, soaring upwards, directly tearing the five-element handprint, the third-rank is indeed extraordinary.
"Eight Treasure Buddha, appear!"
Relying on all kinds of Taoism, it is extremely difficult to defeat Pingchuan Yakumo. If you deal with the second grade, Ye Feng is estimated to be able to crush it, one grade day by day. This is the rule set by the fairy world. It is a genius who can leapfrog and challenge. .
A dazzling light appeared, and then a huge Buddha statue landed, shaking Pingchuan Eight Clouds in place, and the Buddha statue was also a top-grade king.
Seeing Ye Feng take out two top-grade king artifacts, Pingchuan Yakumo's face looked terrifying. He had been mixing for so many years before refining a middle-grade king artifact. Ye Feng was only a first-grade god, so he had two pieces, how could he not be angry.
The long whip in his hand danced again, trying to relieve the pressure brought by the Buddha, but the Buddha is the same body of the dragon and the Buddha, and it is extremely powerful, and it has the potential to become a divine weapon with the inclusion of the star stone.
"Great Slaughter Technique!"
"Big Cutting Technique!"
"Big Heaven Thunder Technique!"
Ye Feng's use of a kind of Taoism quickly suppressed the arrogance of Hirakawa Yakumo, and the two sides actually fought a tie, making Kyoko Nakamura look incredulous not far away.
Following the three-pronged approach, Hirakawa Yakumo's pressure increased again, and in front of Three Thousand Avenue, any martial arts skills seemed extremely small.
The long whip in his hand changed again, and a scarlet long dragon was directly transformed into a swept, and the mass killing technique was shattered.
Then there was the Great Sky Thunder Technique, which was swallowed by the red dragon, the third rank god, whose power was more than twice as powerful as Ye Feng, and it was very terrifying.
"The Great Destruction Technique!"
"The Hand of God!"
Ye Feng changed his tactics again and continued to display his Taoism. Hirakawa Yakumo has changed from active offense to passive defense, and the two sides have formed a tug of war.
Ye Feng wanted to kill him, not so easy, but the opponent wanted to kill Ye Feng, there was also a certain degree of difficulty.
"Junior sister, help me to suppress him together!"
Hirakawa Yakumo finally couldn't help it. He wanted to join forces with Kyoko Nakamura. Two masters of the Deep Wonderland dealt with one person, and Zhuang Chengyang's face was full of worry in the distance.
He was entangled tightly by Koye Shiro now, and he had no time to clone himself. He watched Ye Feng fall into a passive position.
"Okay, let God Shura play with you!"
It was already the limit for a third-rank god, and if Ye Feng was dealing with one person, he would definitely be in a hurry, even in a dangerous situation, and directly sacrifice to the of Shura.
As Ye Feng stepped into the fairyland, the strength of the Shura also increased, consuming tens of thousands of blood crystals before raising the Shura up.
The Seven Heaven-Slaying Forms appeared, an axe slashed down, and Nakamura Kyoko directly flew out, extremely tyrannical, and the breath of God Shura was still above Ye Feng.
This is a feeling, because the Shura is huge, coupled with the devilish energy, causing great psychological pressure.
Moreover, the seven slaying styles of the sky were a great opening and closing move. With every change, the sky and the earth trembled together, very terrible.
Originally thought that Kyoko Nakamura could help him, who knew that Ye Feng still had this kind of ability, using a clone to attack, it was incredible.
The red dragon moved again, breaking Ye Feng's hand from the heavens, and the bodies of both sides were lifted away. The battle became evenly matched.
Seeing that Ye Feng was not in danger, and that there was still no trump card, the worry on Zhuang Chengyang's face slowly faded, and he threw himself into the battle.
"Boom boom boom..."
In the distance, there was a strong roar in the sky. This space of thousands of miles was locked, and the outside world could not feel it. The Ninth-Rank Immortal King could already confine the space.
"Boy, this is what you forced me, a little first-class god, who understands so many profound meanings, it happened to be cheap to me today."
Hirakawa Yakumo's eyes showed a thick color, and from his body, he exuded a hellish breath. The long whip in his hand really came back to life this time, and it was real.
"This is the magic wing whip. I have cultivated it for more than 20 years. Today, let you see its power."
Hirakawa Yakumo introduced his long whip, and from his face, he saw a hint of madness, a strange Taoism, and it was revealed from him.
"Magic Wing Whip!"
Ye Feng's eyes showed a strong color. This was made by the tail of the witcher dragon. He cut off his tail from the living witcher dragon and refined it into a whip. How exactly did Hirakawa Yakumo do it.
After the refining, the power of the wyvern is preserved, once it is displayed, it is definitely a fishy wind, and accompanied by the will of the wyvern, it is very difficult.
"Give me to die!"
The magic wing whip swept across, and a head of scarlet energy wrapped towards Ye Feng. It was very strange. If it was touched, the body would definitely cause unexpected damage.
"Great Onmyoji!"
Ye Feng Dao Yi became stronger again and again, and he used a powerful Great Yin Yang technique, and the surrounding scenes immediately changed.
Yin and Yang were reversed, the sun and the moon reincarnate, the magic wing whip couldn't find Ye Feng's shadow, and even Pingchuan Yakumo lost the perception of Ye Feng.
But he was a third-tier god, and his Taoism and laws were above Ye Feng. The magic wing whip suddenly pointed at the sky and hit the earth, breaking the Yin Yang technique in an instant.
"Futu, suppress!"
Seeing that Pingchuan Yakumo broke his own big onmyoji, Ye Feng didn't feel surprised. Although Ye Feng could leapfrog the challenge, for now, he still lacked something, because he only broke through the first-class immortal.
The powerful suppression force appeared again, limiting the speed of Pingchuan Yakumo, Ye Feng used the speed to the extreme, and the killing sword attacked again.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, a crack appeared in the space. Ye Feng increased his speed to the speed of light, and the sword appeared in front of Pingchuan Yakumo in an instant.
"Magic Wings Change!"
The magic wing whip in Hirakawa Yakumo's hand suddenly changed, forming a curtain wall, directly blocking Ye Feng's long sword, this is the power of the magic wing whip, and it can change its form at will.
"Great imprisonment!"
With a big hand, a huge cage fell down, trying to trap Hirakawa Yakumo.
Seeing Ye Feng's various Dao intents over and over again, Hirakawa Yakumo has turned from shock to numbness, how exactly did this kid cultivate.