Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 119 is unmatched

“Oh…hey…”

Shentu Kuang, Shangguan Yuantong, behind them, black scorpion, the two big Soul Beast phantom, the soul power is like the Stormy Sea, venting in their bodies.

“Wind and sword.”

Shangguan Yuantong screamed, the top-quality Spirit Artifact wind-sounding sword made a harsh sword, flying out of the universe pouch, under the control of Shangguan Yuantong, intertwined with a very fast sword mans, stabbed Ye Chenfeng.

“A very fast sword, Yuan Tong brothers are not worthy of the title of the fright sword.”

“Lingtian twelve guns.”

Shangguan Yuantong While exhibiting the fast sword attack, Shentu Kuang swept up and the Spirit Artifact in his hand twisted like a long snake. A sharp gunman pierced the layer of air and enveloped Ye Chenfeng.

After being attacked, Ye Chenfeng had no trace of expression on the face of the ancient well, and his body flashed slightly, rushing up against the fast sword that Shangyuan Yuantong took out.

“laugh!”

Ye Chenfeng’s body was pierced by a sword that was almost as fast as the speed of light, and then was burned by guns that fell from the sky.

“ended?”

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was swallowed by swordsman and guns, Shentu Kuang and Shangyuan Yuantong showed a strange color, and it was so easy to end the battle.

“No, it’s just a shadow!”

Suddenly, Shangyuan Yuantong felt a strong sense of danger behind him, and he was shocked and instinctively wanted to dodge.

Shangguan Yuantong’s reaction was extremely fast, but Ye Chenfeng made a move faster, and his right hand filled with tens of thousands of pounds of force was stuck on the shoulder of Shangyuan Yuantong.

In the next moment, a powerful force erupted like a volcano in his body, instantly smashing the soul power of Shangguan Yuantong. Like pulling a radish, he pulled his whole body hard and slammed it. On the ground.

“What, how did Ye Brother do it, how could he penetrate the swordsman under such a quick sword attack and evade behind the Shangguan brothers.”

“Stupid, Ye Shixiong dares to take an enemy two, naturally reliance. And you have not seen, Ye Shixiong has not used a sword until now?”

The thin disciple said that all the talents noticed that from the beginning to the end, Ye Chenfeng was unarmed against the enemy and did not use unpredictable and mysterious swordsmanship.

“Ling Tian has 12 guns and turned the river.”

A shot stabbed, Shentu Kuang’s guns swallowed in his hand, and the sharp guns were like rolling waves, and they slammed into Ye Chenfeng.

Shang Guan Yuantong, who suffered from severe physical pain and was not hurt, wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth and quickly climbed up on the ground, constantly improving his soul power and smashing the limit sword.

In order to limit the speed of Ye Chenfeng, Shangyuan Yuantong raised the speed of the sword to the peak, and the impenetrable sword shadow was fascinating.

Looking at the flashing guns in front of him, Jian Chen, Ye Chenfeng’s body flashed slightly, and rushed up again.

Seeing the gun mans, the sword shadow will stab Ye Chenfeng’s body, his silver flashes under his feet, and the footsteps Form Displacement Phantom, which instantly morphs out three speeds, and directly passes the fierce attack launched by the two, close to them. body.

“What, how is this possible?”

Seeing Ye Chenfeng relying on speed, continuous through the gun mans, Jianying scene, Shentu Kuang, Shangguan Yuantong set off a big wave in the heart, like a ghost in the eyes.

Waiting for them to make a second reaction, Ye Chenfeng was filled with the fist of 100,000 jin of strength and slammed into the chest of both of them. Although their instinctive condensed souls defended, they still could not resist Ye Chenfeng’s fist. The strength of the 100,000 pounds.

“Kacha!” Two sounds.

The soul of Shentu Kuang’s chest was broken, and the destructive force poured into their bodies. They both spurted a lot of blood, and the whole body retreated uncontrollably and almost fell to the ground.

“You, how did you do it.”

Shangguan Yuantong unable to believe, Ye Chenfeng actually traversed his fastest attack in the most direct way, and his self-confidence was greatly contused.

“Your attack speed is too slow.” Ye Chenfeng’s mouth was slightly upturned, revealing a singular smile, faintly said.

“Ye Chenfeng, don’t be arrogant, victory must belong to us.”

Seeing the speed of Ye Chenfeng unpredictable and mysterious, Shentu Kuang knows that he must use the final hole, otherwise he and Shangyuan Yuantong will have no chance.

“Black, violent.”

Shentu Kuang took a deep breath, pressing on the heart of the blood, forcing the Soul Beast black scorpion’s innate skill, the whole body continually swells, and a force of violent violent force emanates from his body.

In the twinkling of an eye, Shentu Kuang reached the peak of Level 3 Earth Beast General, and the terrible atmosphere was close to Level 4 Earth Beast General.

“Black is not a high-level Soul Beast. These innate skill skills are terrible.”

Feel the violent anger in Shentu Kuang’s body, Huo Lingfeng said with appreciation.

“Shentu Kuang is good, but unfortunately, his opponent Ye Chenfeng is even better. In this game, Ye Chenfeng has basically won.” Qian Daobai’s eyes stunned and faintly said.

“Yeah, Ye Chenfeng is the most powerful not a fist but a sword. He is terrible in comprehending the sword momentum. He just doesn’t know, Shentu Kuang, Shangyuan Yuantong can push Ye Chenfeng out of the sword.” Elder Liu nodded and echoed.

“Ling Tian has 12 shots and a shot.”

Shentu Kuang, who has exerted his violent skills and reached the peak, violently screamed, and the rifle in his hand turned into a flowing light, stirring the air to the Ye Chenfeng.

The air that had passed through the Qing Mang had a harsh rubbing sound, and a clearly visible gun mark remained for a long time.

“Soul Destruction means.”

Feeling the fierce attack on the gun of Shentu Kuang, Ye Chenfeng poured 100,000 pounds of force and a chill of Profound Cold Spirit Water into his fingers, pointing out, and there was a ripple in the air.

“laugh!”

Ye Chenfeng’s fingers touched the green tip of the gun, and two powerful forces immediately exploded.

Although it is the most terrible killing move of the Lingtian Twelve Guns, the Soul Destruction that combines the power of 100,000 jins and the chill of Profound Cold Spirit Water is even more terrible, and the terrible force is hard to produce. Pressing the corner, the powerful anti-shock force constantly poured into the arm of Shentu Kuang, and his arm broke and opened his mouth, and the blood was flowing.

“Half-month sword.”

Ye Chenfeng One finger resisted the attack of the Qingmang gun. Shangguan Yuantong seized the opportunity and exerted a large killing move. A fierce half-month sword shadow descended from the sky, and a sword slammed into Ye Chenfeng.

“Hey…”

Ye Chenfeng’s body shook a little, and between the blink of an eye, he made three evasive gods and avoided the half-month sword attack.

“Now it’s my turn to attack, you pay attention.”

Ye Chenfeng’s mouth was slightly upturned, looking at the two people with heavy faces, and the body instantly turned into three speeds, and the squally showers attacked Shentu Kuang.

Although Shentu Kuang exhibited violent skills, Shangyuan Yuantong constantly increased the speed of the sword, but in the face of unpredictable and mysterious Ye Chenfeng, their attacks became pale and weak.

After the half-stick of incense time, the clothes on the two of them were stained with blood, and the blood was constantly ejected from the mouth, without any power.

More importantly, their heart of Martial Dao was completely shattered by Ye Chenfeng, and the horror of Ye Chenfeng became an insurmountable mountain in their hearts.

“Hey, you are too weak.”

Ye Chenfeng shook his head gently, lost patience, and instantly boosted the physical strength to the peak, filled with 12 million jins of fists, like two meteors, smashing their defenses and bombarding them on their chests.

“Hey!”

Shentu Kuang, Shangyuan Yuantong squirted a blood at the same time, and made a beautiful arc in the air. He fell to the outside of the competition field, his eyes were black, and he passed out on the spot.