Chapter 207 Win or Lose
The sky roared and thundered. The originally clear sky was already covered with dark clouds under the battle between Ye Feng, and the clouds were extremely low, as if they were about to kiss the earth.
The magnificent rain poured down, hitting the earth, and the falling rain splashed, splashing countless splashes.
The rain is extremely strong, like a gap opened by a river in the sky, and a string of rainwater converges into thumb-sized streams, washing away the dilapidated land.
On the devastated earth, there are ravines and crisscrossed. Some ravines even exude a frightening sword, while others are thrilling sword fists.
The sharp and fierce sword seems to be about to split the day!
The fierce and domineering fist is like going to make a hole in this day!
Both are full of supreme destruction, both of which contain my invincible firm belief.
"My immortal golden body was almost broken." The fake Ye Feng, who narrowed his eyes, looked uncertain and his eyes flashed. He looked at Ye Feng opposite, as if he wanted to see why Ye Feng suddenly became so powerful.
A dignified color quietly permeated his eyes, and fake Ye Feng had to admit that he did underestimate Ye Feng.
Originally, he thought that no matter how strong Ye Feng was, he was just a strong man who had just entered the half-step level, so he inevitably had a little contempt and contempt.
However, the war has continued until now, and fake Ye Feng found that he was wrong, which was a little ridiculous.
What fake Ye Feng cares about most is that Ye Feng's previous means in Daoxiang City actually caught him off guard and was swept out nearly a thousand miles.
This is undoubtedly explaining a fact to the false leaf peak. For space attainments, the false leaf peak is far less profound than that of the leaf peak.
The fists were clenched little by little, the left fist was in front, and the right fist was flat to the back. At the same time, the left foot took a step forward. The fake Ye Feng's body was slightly sideways and the posture was pulled away, and the fluctuations in his eyes quickly returned to calm.
Ye Feng, who saw this scene, looked slightly cold, and the barren sword in his hand was slightly raised. The sword body trembled, but the tip of the sword did not move, and bursts of murderous air burst from the tip of the sword, as if he were adjusting his breath.
The indifferent eyes stared at the fake Ye Feng, and Ye Feng exhaled deeply.
One breath, just one breath, but fake Yefeng's nerves tightened instantly after this breath, and his hair stood upside down. The unprecedented crisis made fake Yefeng's heart beat wildly.
Wo!
Ye Feng suddenly disappeared from where he was.
Fake Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and all he didn't want to think about was a punch to the left front.
With one punch, the sky and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds tremble. This punch is more powerful than the power of any previous blow with the angle adjusted by the fake Ye Feng.
There is no sound of void breaking, let alone the sound of thunder.
The speed of fake Ye Feng's punch is obviously extremely fast, but it gives people a slow feeling, like the earth, and the silver fist emits a heavy meaning.
To be fair, this is definitely a simple punch, but it is also a horrible one.
This punch is better than sound!
The void was not smashed, but it rippled like a water wave. Fake Ye Feng's punch did not smash the void but passed through the void.
If you can see the space rules of this world, then you will find that the fake Ye Feng's punch is not biased, just along a space rule.
This punch has been integrated with this space rule, perfectly integrated, and there is no longer any separation from each other.
Ding!
The cold light suddenly appeared, like the sound of dripping water from a clear spring. The tip of the sword pointed on the middle finger of the fake Ye Feng. The body of the sword buzzed and trembled, and the tip of the sword did not move, just like when Ye Feng held the sword before.
It is impossible to distinguish between boxing swords and swords.
The fists were boiling, and the swords rushed to the air. The two people who were very close to each other looked at each other and looked at the almost crazy killing intention in each other's eyes, and the two sneered at the same time.
buzz!
The silent and invisible shock wave spreads around, and the stirring but strange power without any destructive power came out. At this moment, the space seems to have become a pool of water, and these ripples are water waves, just because of the breeze.
The absence of terror does not mean that the confrontation between the two has convered. In fact, this situation is undoubtedly more dangerous, much more dangerous than before.
This is the result of the two people's absolute control of power, and they will never waste even a penny of power.
The reason is actually very simple. Both of them found that each other was a strong enemy, and the burden of this battle was probably based on the control of power.
The two people who rolled back stopped retreat in a very short time and turned over and fought again!
He stared at Ye Feng with cold eyes. The fake Ye Feng was expressionless and there was no ripple in his heart.
The flying hair is extremely messy, but the fake Ye Feng can't care about this. The real qi is running all over his body, and the blood in his body is rushing and roaring.
The silver light shines, the violent power is compressed, and the silver light above the fake Yefeng's fist becomes more bright and dazzling.
Wo!
The rapidity that has not been used for a long time reappeared, and the sound bursts came out one after another in the void, five times, and the speed reached by the five sock bursts was simply incredible.
Flashing to Ye Feng's body in a rapid moment, the fake Ye Feng suddenly punched, and a thunderous punch hit Ye Feng's chest fiercely.
If this punch is smashed, it will definitely turn into a basin of blood rain. Even Ye Feng, if he bears this punch firmly, he will be seriously injured, at least he will lose his combat power.
Silent, as fast as a lightning punch, fake Yefeng's eyes flashed, with an attitude of life and death.
"Compe with me." Ye Feng smiled and laughed in his heart.
Comparing speed with him who has understood the heart of space is simply a joke.
Ye Feng, who accelerated in an instant, did not even produce a sonic explosion, but completely caught up with the speed of the fake Ye Feng in an instant. The barren sword crossed a mysterious to gorgeous track in midair and split down diagonally.
Fake Ye Feng punched, avoided, and made the action in one go.
Ye Feng came out of his sword and leaned sideways, which was also natural.
When the two passed by, Ye Feng's sword once again met the fake Ye Feng's fist. When the sword fist touched each other, a series of sparks splashed, accompanied by the harsh sound of the eardrums.
miso!
Ye Feng, who passed by, took his sword, turned over, turned his toes a little, and turned over and fought again when his body rotated.
The barren sword pierced the void in the trembling, and the momentum of this sword Ye Feng suddenly changed.
If Ye Feng's sword was unpredictable, then at this time, Ye Feng's sword was open and closed, magnificent, full of a masculine atmosphere.
Ye Feng's temperament, who changed his sword momentum, also changed greatly. This change seemed to be a general who entered thousands of troops and horses, and the barren sword was unmatched.
Ye Feng's expression changed, and Ye Feng's move was smooth beyond his imagination.
The change of sword potential means a change in sword meaning, and what is needed for sword cultivation is to practice a sword meaning wholeheartedly. At the same time, it is rare to cultivate two kinds of sword meanings that can be achieved.
Therefore, fake Ye Feng never thought that Ye Feng's sword meaning could be changed so easily and unreasonable.
Pravive two sword meanings at the same time, and it is almost opposite two sword meanings. How can Ye Feng reach today's level?
The shocked fake Ye Feng forcibly restrained his mind and forced himself not to think.
In this kind of life-and-death struggle, it is undoubtedly an act of looking for death if you are distracted again.
D~~~
The empty fake Ye Feng's eyes flashed and forcibly twisted his body. For example, the earth's solid and heavy fists mixed with the sharp breath of sharp gold, he suddenly met Ye Feng's sword.
It's not that Ye Feng doesn't want to avoid this sword, but that he can't.
Since the battle, the two have been firmly locked in each other. At this time, if they try to barely avoid it, there is only one end - death.
Therefore, the fake Ye Feng had to bravely face Ye Feng's powerful sword, even if he might be injured.
At the moment when fake Ye Feng punched, his whole face changed greatly, and the endless coldness from the inside out made him goose bumps.
Crisis, unprecedented crisis!
At this moment, fake Yefeng clearly smelled the smell of death, so decadent and bloody.
"What's going on?" The fake Ye Feng, who had just flashed this idea in his heart, suddenly widened and looked at Ye Feng's sword and the barren sword in his hand.
The original magnificent sword light suddenly converged, and Ye Feng did not move. The barren sword suddenly appeared in his left hand.
Left-handed sword!
The fake Ye Feng who was shocked suddenly found that Ye Feng's sword was changing.
It's not unpredictable, it's not magnificent, but fast, incredibly fast, so fast that it's suffocating and incredible.
How fast is the sword?
The fake Yefeng doesn't know, but it is certain that it is more than three times faster than before, making the fake Yefeng unable to have any idea of avoiding.
"It turns out that he is good at the left-handed sword!"
This idea has just risen, and the strong pain comes from the right fist. The cone heart is piercing and goes deep into the deepest part of the soul.
Puff!
It was not until this time that the sound of the barren sword piercing the skin came into his ears, and a muffled hum, and the fake Ye Feng's right fist quickly retreated back like an electric shock.
Boom!
Looking at the fake Ye Feng who was damaged by his right fist indifferently, Ye Feng, who was successful in one blow, suddenly came out, with a powerful and thunderous foot.
Fake leaf peak turned into a streamer, like a meteor falling from the sky, crashing into the already devastated earth in a loud noise and into the embrace of the earth.
With a flash, Ye Feng, who landed on the ground, stood with a sword, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
There is only one living person in the world who knows that he uses a left-handed sword. This man's name is Ximen Mobei.
As for the others, people who have seen his left-handed sword have gone to drink and chat with the old man Satan.
Even his wife didn't know this secret.
He stared coldly at the big pit at his feet and felt the chaotic atmosphere from the pit. Ye Feng knew that the victory or defeat of this battle had been decided.
Here, victory or defeat means life and death.
pz: I'm depressed. I asked for a collection, but the collection does not increase.
Even so, I still ask for collection. Collection is the driving force of my code words!