Sky War God

Chapter 160: Despicable means

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Ye Feng’s eyes flashed with cold light, and the armor of the **** of war released the dazzling defensive light. At the same time, the gentian bright silver spear in his hand was raised, and a spear light containing endless destructive power came out, the void trembled, and the spear light Turned into a streamer, the terrifying spear flow above it seems to be able to penetrate everything!

"Boom!"

The sound of the explosion was all over the world, and the terror gun light collided with the bell and drum counter-shock attack, and the void exploded, and the destructive shock wave bloomed, constantly beating on Ye Feng's body.

The armor of the God of War released its rays of light to resist the destruction of the impact, and runes surged on it, like lines from ancient times.

"So strong! This Ye Feng is not only terrible in defense, but also so overbearing in attack. It's horrible to be able to fight the counter-shock attack of Bell and Drum!"

Looking at the peerless figure on the ladder, everyone sighed that Ye Feng's strength was far beyond their imagination.

"Boom!"

However, just when the crowd was in a state of surprise, a heavy footstep was transmitted on the ladder. The next moment, the crowd suddenly discovered that Ye Feng's figure had appeared on the tenth ladder!

"The spear is like a dragon!"

At the same time, Ye Feng uttered a violent shout, and the terror spear light was assassinated towards a bell and the spear light turned into a dragon, that kind of power is simply irresistible!

"Boom!"

The sound of horror shocks pervades the world and lasts for a long time. Under the horror of the guns, the bells and drums are shattered, and the power of destruction bursts in an instant, turning into a dark dragon. The bursts of guns are contained in it, and Wei is crazy. Ji's body rushed over, and the space trembling wherever he went, extinguished everything!

Wei Ji's gaze froze, and he also released a terrorist attack, smashing a bell and drum, and two destructive forces collided in the void, releasing the power of shaking the sky.

However, the dark dragon released by Ye Feng's Bell and Drum possesses a stronger power, and bit by bit cannibalize the destructive power of Wei Ji's bell and drum.

"Let me go down, do you have that qualification?"

Ye Feng's satirical gaze swept over Wei Ji's body, and his steps continued to step forward. The spear cut through the space, and the instant kill came, making Wei Ji's expression startled. After a quick punch, his body was violent. Retreat.

"Roar!"

The dark dragon roared and bombarded a stone pillar above the stairs, causing the stone pillar to burst instantly, showing how terrifying its power is!

Wei Ji stabilized his figure, staring at Ye Feng fiercely, his heart full of killing thoughts.

However, he saw that Ye Feng's body had continued to step on the upper stairs.

"This Ye Feng is very strong!"

Seeing Ye Feng's unstoppable posture, the eyes of the crowd shone with spirits, and then their eyes fell on the two figures at the top of the ladder.

Seeing that, Dugulong and Nizhantian had already stepped onto the sixteenth ladder, still going hand in hand, contending for the front, and Chen Aotian closely followed them behind.

Except for the three people, the only person who has passed the tenth step is Ye Feng, who is in the fourth position, and it can be said that he has accumulated rich accumulation.

After Ye Feng, someone struck the bell and the drum one after another, some were successful, and some failed because of lack of strength, and were shaken down the ladder by the counter-shock above the bell and drum.

The two thousand strong climbed the ladder, and the competition was fierce. Fighting incidents occurred in many places. The strong retained the qualification to climb, while the weak were directly bombed off the ladder.

Therefore, in less than half an hour, thousands of people were eliminated due to various reasons. Only those who are truly strong have the opportunity to continue climbing.

When he reached the eleventh ladder, Ye Feng felt the difference, the more he went up, the stronger the heaven and the earth on the ladder.

The tenth to the eleventh steps are more like a watershed. When the first eleventh steps are reached, the power of heaven and earth has increased exponentially.

This has made many people feel more pressured, and some strong people who are not so deeply aware of the situation of the world can't even climb up.

Ye Feng led Qin Yanran up steadily. He climbed to others so abruptly and steadily. Although the speed was not the fastest among them, his footsteps never stopped after passing the tenth ladder, and he moved forward at a constant speed.

This point is somewhat similar to that of Yun Jie, the ninth-ranked strongman on the Condensing Qi list. Both of them are steady and upward, taking it easy.

The only difference is that on this ladder, Ye Feng has many enemies, and many people want Ye Feng's life. Therefore, sometimes Ye Feng has to withstand various provocations from others.

However, Yun Jie is unusually low-key, and there is never a conflict between no one, in a corner, as if he doesn't like others to disturb him.

"This person's understanding of the power of the world is not weak, and it seems that he has not tried his best to climb."

Apart from climbing, Ye Feng also paid attention to the movements of the strong from various quarters.

However, Yun Jie was a special existence, which made Ye Feng a little bit unable to see through. This feeling was very strange. Even if it was against the war, Chen Aotian and others did not let Ye Feng feel that way.

"Yun Jie is a mysterious person. He rarely comes into contact with others. Perhaps his strength is really not weak."

In her arms, Qin Yanran said to Ye Feng, being hugged by Ye Feng like this, although it was very effortless, but it was really embarrassing.

"Maybe."

Ye Feng smiled at Qin Yanran, and looked at the slightly flushed face, knowing that this woman was a little embarrassed.

But he didn't care about anything, and continued to lift Qin Yanran's delicate body upwards.

Above, Dugulong, Nizhantian was always in the leading position, and Chen Aotian quietly fell behind. The speed of the three of them was very fast, and gradually distanced themselves from the crowd below.

This caused the eyes of the crowd in the stands to flicker, and they thought to themselves: "This should be an early portrayal of the first three seats in the Wufu Grand Tournament."

In their hearts, the first seat of the Big Bi is naturally the Dugulong, and the Dugulong cannot be compared with the Dragon.

As for the third seat, Chen Aotian is still the most powerful contender, and the remaining positions are hard to say now.

As the number of climbers on the ladder continues to decrease, almost all of the remaining people are extraordinary people, so they compete with each other and compete for climbing speed more directly, and the situation is getting more and more cruel.

An hour later, the number of strong people still staying on the ladder has dropped sharply to about three hundred people, and the remaining 1,78 people have been eliminated.

Among the three hundred people, the last few people have reached fifty steps. As for the lonely dragon at the top, against the sky, the three of Chen Aotian have already crossed the seventy steps and reached the seventy-one steps. They can successfully climb to the top with ten steps left.

Ye Feng is on the sixty-nine ladder and is on a par with Wei Ji. Wei Ji has always been competing with Ye Feng. As the fourth strongest on the Qi Condensing list, how can Wei Ji fall behind someone at the bottom of the Qi Condensing list?

However, Wei Ji had tried his best to adjust his climbing speed to the fastest state, and still failed to drop Ye Feng.

He didn't know what kind of freak Ye Feng was. Under the pressure of such a strong force of heaven and earth, he was still so indifferent, and he also had a woman on him.

Chu Han and Cheng Fei could not climb as early as the fortieth ladder. The mighty power of heaven and earth almost crushed their bodies. Because they couldn't bear it, they could only choose to give up.

The one-armed swordsman and Xie Junlong are together. At this moment, they have reached the position of nearly sixty steps, which is also very difficult.

After fifty steps, the gathering array on the ladder is really effective. Every step up can make people feel that the force of the heaven and the earth on the body becomes stronger, and the increase is quite large. .

"what!"

A voice of exclamation came, and on the sixty stairs, a figure fell from the ladder and was eliminated because it could not withstand the stronger force of the world!

It made the crowd still staying on the ladder look serious, not sure how long they could stay on this ladder.

With the intensification of the power of the heaven and the earth on the ladder, the above-mentioned scenes abound, being suppressed by the power of the heaven and earth and falling to the battle platform.

Zhao Chen and the one-armed swordsman were on the same ladder, and those cold eyes were gleaming when they swept across the one-armed swordsman.

In the illusion space, Zhao Chen was beheaded by this **** one-armed man, suffering from torture, Zhao Chen wouldn't forget it so quickly.

"Boom!"

The one-armed swordsman stepped out and stepped onto the sixtieth ladder.

"Om!"

Suddenly, a surging force of heaven and earth suppressed from above the sky and descended on the body of the one-armed swordsman, causing the body of the one-armed swordsman to bend slightly, and his steps took a step back, faintly reaching the edge of the stairs. Place, obviously not well prepared.

"Get me down!"

At the same moment, behind the one-armed swordsman, a voice of indifference was transmitted. The next moment, the one-armed swordsman felt his body entangled by some invisible force, and suddenly pulled down the stairs, causing the one-armed The swordsman's body lost its center of gravity and fell toward the bottom of the stairs.

It was Zhao Chen, taking advantage of the one-armed swordsman standing still, fell into the pit, using Yuan Li to try to pull the one-armed swordsman down the ladder!

"Be careful!"

However, at this critical moment, Xie Junlong arrived and supported the body of the one-armed swordsman with the mighty pressure.

However, under the pressure of the terrifying world, Xie Junlong's body was not stabilized, his feet were empty, and he fell off the ladder instantly!

"mean!"

Ye Feng turned his head, Zhao Chen's scene of framing the one-armed swordsman fell in his eyes, causing Ye Feng to chill instantly, and his eyes flashed with terrible light.

However, at this moment, Ye Feng was too far away from the one-armed swordsman Xie Junlong, and he couldn't quench his thirst by being far away! Just watched Xie Junlong's body fall off the ladder!

Xie Junlong's body was constantly rolling on the ladder, and under the oppression of the power of heaven and earth, the trauma to the body was aggravated.

It's just not a long time that Xie Junlong's body has been bruised all over. Blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, which is extremely miserable.

"This Zhao Chen is worthy of being the son of the Holy King, acting unscrupulously. Since there are such methods to frame others, this is a bit disgraceful!"

Seeing what happened on the ladder, the crowd took a breath, and a chill came out of their bodies, and their hearts were secretly directed.

However, what kind of identity is Zhao Chen, the youngest son of the Saint King's most beloved, aloof status, even some elders in the Sky Xuanwu Palace have to be polite with him, who dares to offend me?

It is even more impossible to speak for Xie Junlong to fight the injustice~www.ltnovel.com~ Offended Zhao Chen, I can only say that this one-armed man and Xie Junlong are unlucky!

The vicissitudes of the one-armed swordsman's vicissitudes of eyes suddenly shot out icy cold light, and he stared at Zhao Chen on the stairs below, releasing a terrifying chill.

"Look at what?"

Zhao Chen sipped coldly at the one-armed swordsman, and then said: "It was not you who fell off the ladder just now. You should feel lucky."

"If you want to fight, you can be upright, why use such a despicable means to cause my friend to fall off the battle platform for no reason, you can sin!"

The vicissitudes of the one-armed swordsman's eyes flashed with coldness, and the words were full of coldness.

"Is this one-armed man going crazy? How dare to talk to the little prince Zhao Chen like this! It's just mortal!"

After hearing the words of the one-armed swordsman, many people said secretly, leaving aside Zhao Chen's identity, and just talking about Zhao Chen's strength, this one-armed swordsman could not provoke him.

The author Wan Mu Zhengrong said: Please flowers!

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