Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 1688: Ye Chenfeng vs Mo Yichen
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"Brother Gu Hong lost, he still failed to create a miracle and beat Tian Qingyun!"
Looking at Gu Hong who fell out of the fighting platform and was not seriously injured, Zhan Wuci sighed softly and felt sorry for Gu Hong's failure.
Although Gu Hong lost the game, his super defensive power still amazed everyone present. If it was n’t for Tian Qingyun ’s attacking power, it would be almost impossible to cultivate the ancient tree immobility to the extreme. Invincible.
"Hoo, it's my turn!"
After seeing the battle between Tian Qingyun and Gu Hong, Ye Chenfeng had a general understanding of the strength of Void God geniuses, and slowly stood up.
"Brother Ye, the demon are known for their offensive power. If you simply compare the attack power, the attack power of Mo Yichen may still be above the Tian Qingyun. Be careful when you fight!"
Zhan Wudi has some understanding of Mo Yichen. When Ye Chenfeng was ready to debut, he immediately yelled.
"I will be careful!"
Understanding the changes in space rules 5th-Layer, Ye Chenfeng has a stronger defense against space bans, and practiced to Combat Body triple sky, his flesh is comparable to the top grade True Spirit holy weapon, burning Primordial Chaos Bloodline, the body will reach the ultimate Top Grade True Spirit holy weapon, plus On the defense of Jinliu's suit, Mo Yichen didn't want to hurt him.
As he said, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the void and slowly walked towards the Wu Doutai, which had gone through the vicissitudes of life, under the eyes of a pair of eyes.
"One shot, quick battle, quick decision, try to keep the cards!"
Although Ye Chenfeng won the first round of the preliminary round, almost no one convinced him, and no one was optimistic about him. Mozu Neng glanced contemptuously at Ye Chenfeng, preaching.
"Relax, kill this kind of ants, half-stick of incense is enough time!" Mo Yichen's cold face revealed a thick killing intent, did not put Ye Chenfeng in his eyes.
"Ye Chenfeng, your good luck can be over. If you come across Mo Yichen, you will definitely die!"
By defeating Ye Chenfeng, Tian Wufa, who lost his qualification for the finals, gritted his teeth, looking forward to the scene of Ye Chenfeng blood splash on the spot.
"No, do you think Mo Yichen will win?"
Tian Qingyun looked proudly standing, standing on the Wudou platform, without a hint of timid Ye Chenfeng, asked slowly.
"Brother, don't you think that Ye Chenfeng will laugh to the end." Tian Wufa said unexpectedly.
"The ability of Ye Chenfeng to overwhelm all of us to win the first round of the preliminary match depends on more than luck!" Tian Qingyun said slowly: "Listening to the Emperor Wu Tian said that he had played with the Ye Chenfeng in the battlefield After a game, although he said that he had the absolute confidence to defeat Ye Chenfeng, the Ye Chenfeng was only at the level of 5-Star Dao Lord. Now, he has reached the level of 6-Star Dao Lord. "
"Although Ye Chenfeng broke through the realm by refining Tianneng, there is still an insurmountable strength gap between him and Mo Yichen!" Tian Wufa said unconvincedly.
"That being said, do you think that Ye Chenfeng used all the cards in the face of Emperor Wutian?" Tian Qingyun said slowly: "I think this Ye Chenfeng is not easy. The comparison between him and Mo Yichen is estimated. Four to six, Ye Chenfeng six. "
"Impossible, I never believe that Ye Chenfeng hopes to defeat Mo Yichen again!" Tian Wufa shook his head and retorted.
"Then we will wait and see!"
Tian Qingyun took a sip of tea with a touch of aura, looked at Ye Chenfeng with a searing gaze, and said slowly.
"It is your misfortune to meet me, because I will kill you myself."
Wearing a black robe and exuding a lot of murderous Mo Yichen, he sneered at Ye Chenfeng and said sensibly.
"Why, some of the so-called geniuses in the Void God world also like to kill people with their mouths?" Ye Chenfeng sneered and said diametrically.
"I didn't expect you to be an interesting person. I hope you will still have the strength to laugh and laugh!" Mo Yichen said in a low voice, but his eyes became colder and colder.
"Ready, the game begins!"
The old man with white hair glanced at the tit-for-tat, and announced loudly.
"Shoot!"
The white-haired old man's voice just fell, and Ye Chenfeng and Mo Yichen moved at the same time. They turned into two phantom afterimages and struck them together at an alarming speed.
"Boom!"
More than 10 billion pounds of force broke out in Ye Chenfeng. Terrible forces like erupting volcanoes bombarded Mo Yichen fiercely, defusing his attack.
"What a great power!"
Mo Yichen majored in killing, and his flesh was equally terrifying, but he and Ye Chenfeng firmly resist flesh, but failed to occupy a trace of cheap, which made him look surprised.
The hard hit equalized, and the two changed their moves at the same time, blasting terrible fists and hitting them together.
"Boom boom!"
Every time the two fists collide, they emit a deafening explosion, and a lot of power sparks bloom in front of them.
"Kill the Ancestors!"
The two needlepoints fiercely killed more than twenty punches against Maimang. No one could help anyone. Mo Yichen decisively displayed the ancestral inheritance of the Mozu for countless years, condensing a killing intent diffuse black light ring, which increased his Combat power.
"Boom!"
The soaring power of Mo Yichen burst out with a punch, and the terrible power instantly overwhelmed the power of Ye Chenfeng, and shocked him back.
"What a terrible killing intent!"
The Eight Temples Asura Art and the killing ancestors performed by Mo Yichen, which Ye Chenfeng once realized, have similarities and similarities, but their power is far from the same. Mo Yichen does not know how many people were killed to consolidate this killing light ring.
"Spirit of Death, devour!"
Feeling a lot of dead air broke through his defense and slammed into the body. Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the dead spirit beads to devour the dead air in the body, summoned Universe Sword Array, and turned into a sword rain flying towards him.
"Magic Knife No Trace!"
The intensive sword of Qiankun struck. In Mo Yichen, an inky black sword with no blade, a very wide magic knife, was cut out, and the magic energy and the killing path merged together. The astonishment struck Ye Chenfeng.
"Heaven Level Sword Soul!"
When Ye Chenfeng thought, Heaven Level Sword Soul flew out of his soul sea, and turned into a long sword, which shattered the murderous blade of the magic sword.
"Oh my god, Ye Chenfeng is really not simple. His condensed Sword Soul is about to transform into a holy Sword Soul!"
Looking at the Heaven Level Sword Soul summoned by Ye Chenfeng, there was a faint red light, and the towering and tall stands continued to whisper sounds, surprised by Ye Chenfeng's practice of Sword Dao.
"Universe Sword Array, a big hit!"
Ye Chenfeng controls Heaven Level Sword Soul into Universe Sword Array, increasing the attack power of Universe Sword Array, and transforming it into a tens of feet long, drooping a giant sword with strong Grand Dao meaning, slashing towards Mo Yichen.
The Universe Sword Array is coming, the terrible killing comes out of the Mo Yichen body, holding the magic knife and cutting it up without a trace, relying on the powerful attack power, breaking the Qiankun sword and resolving the Ye Chenfeng attack.
"Attack is good, but it's too far to beat me!" Mo Yichen shouted: "Now, it's my attack."
He said that he pushed the killing ancestors to the extreme, and condensed two killing light ring, continued to increase his own combat power, and carried a fierce attack on Ye Chenfeng with a magic knife without traces.
Mo Yichen is known for his attacks. With the addition of three kills light ring and amplifying, his attack power has reached an extremely terrible level.
With a knife, the space is broken, and the dreaded sword is like a sky waterfall falling down from the sky. It cuts Universe Sword Array again and again, fiercely attacks Ye Chenfeng, and comprehensively suppresses his offensive, forcing him to retreat.
"Brother, I said that Ye Chenfeng is an embroidered pillow, he will never be an opponent of Mo Yichen!" He was forced to fall to the edge of the fighting platform by the fierce attack of Mo Yichen, and he was about to lose the game Ye Chenfeng, Tian Wufa showed understanding Smile.
But his voice just fell, Ye Chenfeng decisively merged the God Blood Bead and the Hundred Yuan Pearl, and instantly improved his strength to the 1-Star Dao God state.
In the next moment, he summoned the magic sword with hundreds of Dao Ancestor patterns and slashed towards Mo Yichen.
When Feng Sword and Magic Sword were chopped together, the invincible sword intent fired from Feng Sword shattered the magic sword's seamless attack, and the terrible power shook Mo Yichen back three steps. .