Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 128
"A battle of life and death?"

"Perpetually dying?"

"Yan Hui actually wants to fight Ye Feng to the death?"

Yan Hui's words spread throughout the square, the origin of his hatred for Ye Feng, anyone with a little heart can understand very well.

However, what everyone doesn't know is that apart from personal grievances, if Yan Hui doesn't kill Ye Feng, then he will die.

Yan Hui stretched out his hand and grasped it, and his spiritual power transformed into a dragon-patterned golden gun, and the six golden spiritual wheels behind him released their sharpness.

"It seems that you have also made progress!"

"Stop talking nonsense and die!"

Yan Hui was full of murderous aura, kicked his right foot, and his body rushed out, and the shadows of guns all over the sky enveloped Ye Feng.

"Destroy him!" At this moment, Ye Feng received a voice transmission from Yan Nantian.

"That's what I mean too!"

Facing Yan Hui's fierce offensive, Ye Feng's mouth actually raised a smile, and Kunwu sword came out, drawing a bright sword aura.

In Ye Feng's eyes, Yan Hui's movements slowed down while running the Divine Art of Creation. The shadows of guns all over the sky were all false moves, and Yan Hui's real target was Ye Feng's heart.

The sword energy pierced through the air, and the Kunwu sword directly blocked Ye Feng's golden spear.

"Have you seen through? So what!"

Yan Hui shouted violently, turned around and swayed the dragon tail, the golden gun was drawn heavily on Kunwu sword, Ye Feng was blown away by the violent force, and almost fell off the ring.

Feeling that the viscera were shaking, Ye Feng smiled helplessly. The difference in realm was too big, even if he could see through Yan Hui's attack, it would be difficult to defend.

Yan Hui said: "Without the help of monsters today, who else can you rely on?"

Holding the golden gun, he approached Ye Feng step by step. The tip of the gun rubbed against the ground to produce sparks, like the scythe of death.

"You look like you deserve a beating." At this time, Ye Feng put away the Kunwu sword instead.

"What? Have you given up struggling?"

The rest of the people also looked at Ye Feng suspiciously. As a disciple of the Juggernaut, Ye Feng's strongest skill is the way of the sword, but at this moment he put away his weapons, which is really puzzling.

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "I was just afraid that I would kill you accidentally, now, I just want to blow you up!"

After finishing speaking, he saw a terrifying storm of spiritual energy blowing around Ye Feng, and under the cover of dust, a flash of fate flashed between his eyebrows.

"Nine-turn Xuan Gong!"

Then, Yan Hui felt a terrifying aura emanating from the storm, and it was getting stronger rapidly.

"It's the secret method to improve the realm again!"

Having fought against Ye Feng, Yan Hui naturally knew that he had the secret method to improve his realm. expected.

"kill!"

Yan Hui stabbed out with a spear, and the golden spear turned into a ferocious dragon, rushing into the storm.

However, as soon as the tip of the spear was submerged in the storm, it could no longer move half a step forward.

In the smoke and dust, Yan Hui saw a pair of dark golden pupils, the cold eyes made him feel cold all over.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sound of two steps came out, and Ye Feng stepped out of the storm. His whole body had turned dark gold, his solid muscles seemed to contain unparalleled explosive power, and his black hair had turned silvery white. Fly behind.

The current Ye Feng looks like an ancient demon god, incomparably majestic.

And behind him, there are five spirit wheels floating impressively.

"Raise four realms in an instant!" Zhang Yang couldn't help exclaiming, such a heaven-defying technique was unheard of even in the wilderness.

"If I can get this secret method." Zhang Yang's eyes showed greed, and Ge Hong also had a surprised expression on his face, but his concentration was much higher than Zhang Yang's, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking from his face.

"I didn't expect to find a treasure during this trip to Chu."

After Ye Feng walked out, everyone saw that his left hand was tightly grasping the point of Yan Hui's spear. The point of the spear was so sharp that it couldn't even cut his skin.

After Yan Hui struggled, he felt a majestic force coming from the gun.

I saw Ye Feng swung his arm, swung his golden gun and smashed Yan Hui to the ground.

"boom!"

Yan Hui coughed up blood, only to feel that many bones in his body were broken. However, his nightmare had just begun.

Ye Feng came to him in an instant, picked him up like a chicken and threw him upwards, then Ye Feng stomped on the ground, the ground collapsed, Ye Feng's body flew into the air, and then came to the sky above Yan Hui .

"This punch is for Yufei!"

The scene of Fengling City appeared in Ye Feng's mind, Yan Hui was high above him, and he wanted Mu Yufei to marry Chu Tianxing in one word.

The right fist pierced through the air and hit Yan Hui's chest heavily. Ye Feng did not use spiritual power for this punch, but pure physical strength.

But even so, Yan Hui still had no ability to resist. In desperation, he only had time to cover his chest with his arms.

Severe pain came, and at the same time there was the sound of fractures.

With one punch, Yan Hui's arms were broken, and his chest was sunken, apparently a lot of ribs were also broken.

His body fell heavily onto the ring like a meteorite falling, and the huge shock force caused him to be severely injured again, and it was difficult for him to condense his spiritual power.

Ye Feng was like a god descending to earth, and landed steadily beside Yan Hui, picked him up again, and punched him in the stomach again.

"This punch is for Master!" In Fengling Academy, Yan Xun once attacked Mu Chen who had no ability to resist, and humiliated him.

With one punch, his dantian shattered, Yan Hui's body flew towards the edge of the ring like a kite with broken strings, and in mid-air, his blood spurted wildly, leaving a long trail of blood in the air.

At this moment, he has no time to think about why Ye Feng is so powerful, he just wants to just fall into the ring and end the fate of being abused.

However, with a flash of Ye Feng's figure, he circled behind him at a faster speed, stood on the edge of the ring and raised his right leg.

"This leg is for my revenge!"

In the General's Mansion, Yan Hui once shot through Ye Feng's chest, if not for his tenacious vitality, he would have died by then.

With a sound of "click", Yan Hui's spine broke, and he let out a horrible sound, before his body flew out, Ye Feng grabbed his feet.

"This attack is for Uncle Yan Xun!" In the general's mansion, Yan Hui and his son designed to frame Yan Xun and tortured him in every possible way.

Ye Feng pulled Yan Hui's body back, his elbows drooping heavily.

The blood from Yan Hui's mouth gushed out like a fountain and splashed on Ye Feng's face, making him look extremely hideous.

Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, Ye Feng gave them the feeling at the moment, like a berserk monster.

too frightening.

No one can offend Ye Feng.

Yanhui fell to the ground, her hands and feet twitched, her eyes were distracted, and her consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

"One last time, for Old General Yan!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng carried Yan Hui soaring into the sky, and in mid-air, his right leg like a steel whip kicked Yan Hui back like a ball. Suddenly, half of his face collapsed, and his whole body hit the ground heavily.

After the smoke and dust cleared, everyone finally saw Yan Hui's appearance clearly. At this time, his body was twisted strangely, his chest and right side of his face collapsed.

Ye Feng landed steadily, the tyrannical aura gradually subsided, and the skin and hair returned to their original color.

He looked at Sima Changkong on the other ring, and said loudly, "The next one is you!"

(End of this chapter)