Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 36—No one dares to fight

“Soul power, how can there be soul power in Ye Chenfeng’s body, he is not without Soul Beast? Could it be Soul Beast can still wake up twice?”

Feeling that Ye Chenfeng’s instantaneous soul power is even more terrible than Lian Yulong, reaching Level 6 Spirit Beast Master great accomplishment, everyone including Lian Wansong is stupid and can’t believe what he saw.

“Give me broken.”

The combination of soul power and physical strength, Ye Chenfeng’s attack power has been raised to the extreme, more than eight kilograms of force poured into the fist, punched out, terrible power like a volcano erupted, bombarded on Lian Yulong stabbed rifle .

“Hey!”

The fist guns are staggered, the Mars is splashing, and a powerful anti-shock force is shot.

Lian Yulong felt that his gun was stabbed on an unshakable mountain. The rushing force penetrated the rifle and rushed into his body, shaking his body and slamming, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out uncontrollably.

“Kacha!”

Just when Lian Yulong couldn’t stand Ye Chenfeng’s punch, when Ye Chenfeng reinvented his body, he broke his fist and squatted on the cracked rifle, directly smelting Lian Yulong flowers. The long gun was shattered.

“What, how is this possible?”

Looking at the broken scene of black spiral patterned spear, Lian Yulong’s soul was almost scared. He never imagined that Ye Chenfeng’s attack power was so terrible that the bare-handed empty boxing broke his weapon.

Just as he wanted to open his mouth, Ye Chenfeng’s fist shattered the rifle, hitting his chest unreasonably, smashing the soul power defense he had gathered in his chest, flicking him out and spraying in midair. A blood came out, fell to the ground, bounced out of the battlefield, and passed out.

Quiet, incomparable silence.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng, a boxing rifle, heavy injury Lian Yulong, everyone in the room was stunned, watching Ye Chenfeng slyly, and there was only breathing in the entire contest.

“It’s him, the person who saved me that night is really him.” Qiao Jingyuan clenched her hands tightly, saw the strength of Ye Chenfeng, and the feeling of the night blur, she basically confirmed that she saved her that night. The person is Ye Chenfeng.

“Soul Beast, Ye Chenfeng actually awakened Soul Beast twice, how he did it.”

In the crowd, the tall, slim Ye Ziling was also shocked by the scene. Ye Chenfeng Soul Beast, who was awakened at the age of fifteen, broke the routine. If Ye Family knew the change of Ye Chenfeng, he would regret the decision of the day.

“Yulong!”

Lian Wansong, who had come back, shouted loudly, like an angry lion, rushing down the stands, collapsed his chest, and unconscious Lian Yulong hugged.

“Small beast, you are so embarrassed, I dare to kill the dragon, I killed you.”

Lian Wansong checked Lian Yulong’s physical injury and found that his sternum was smashed and the meridians were severely damaged. Even if Spirit Pill elixir was cured, it would be difficult to return to the peak.

Thinking of Lian Family’s future hopes was ruined by Ye Chenfeng, Lian Wansong was killed, a powerful suffocating scent came out of his body and oppressed Ye Chenfeng.

“Family Lord Lian, it seems that you are not your Lian Family, but the White Emperor Academy. Also, just your son threatened to let me make three moves. In order to win, I naturally have to do full power. Whoever thought that he was so disappointing, It’s really disappointing that even my three moves can’t stop it.”

Ye Chenfeng stood in the same place as a steel gun, resisting the suffocating impact of Lian Wansong’s release, and said nothing.

“you……”

It was just that Lian Yulong offered to let Ye Chenfeng take three strokes, but whoever thought of Ye Chenfeng playing pigs and eating tigers was so terrible that only three strokes healed Lian Yulong.

Looking at the horror of his son, Lian Wansong couldn’t swallow it. If it was just Forget it today, he would wipe his face and become the laughing stock of White Emperor City.

More importantly, Ye Chenfeng’s strength and innate skill made him feel threatened. In order to eliminate this potential threat, Lian Wansong had a strong killing intent for Ye Chenfeng.

A dark scorpion emerged from his body and locked Ye Chenfeng on the court.

“Lian Wansong, what are you doing? Do you know your identity?”

Just when Lian Wansong couldn’t help but want to start, a thunder-like sound rang in his ear. The first person in White Emperor City, Bai Xizhong’s mainstay Bai Xishan stood up and asked with a serious look.

“White old, do you want to maintain this kid?” Lian Wansong asked ugly.

“Chenfeng is the savior of the old man. He is bullied. The old man naturally wants to be in his head.” Bai Xishan said overbearingly, he did not give Lian Wansong face.

“How can it be a savior?” Lian Wansong’s eyes widened and some couldn’t believe what he had heard.

Bai Xishan is who, that is the first person in White Emperor City, Level 5 Illusory Beast Master expert, he can not imagine how Ye Chenfeng grabbed him from Death God.

“Family Lord Lian, I think Yulong is very wounded. It is imperative to heal him as soon as possible.” Feeling the tense atmosphere, White Emperor Residence Lord smiled and had to stand up and play round.

“Good, let me go.”

With Bai Xishan supporting, Lian Wansong did not dare to start again, biting his teeth and swallowing his stomach, holding Lian Yulong, who was unconscious, and left.

Lian Wansong and others left, and Di Wanxian, who was eager to hold the optimistic thoughts, was too scared to wait for a long time.

“Okay, the game continues.”

White Emperor Martial Residence Residence Lord took a look at the back of Lian Wansong and others, standing in the stands and aloud.

However, seeing the terrible fighting power of Ye Chenfeng, none of the students who participated in the White Emperor Martial Residence year-end assessment dared to challenge him.

“It seems that Ye Chenfeng won the first year of the year-end assessment. With his innate skill and strength, even at Heavenly Fire Martial Residence, he should be able to find a Heaven and Earth.” Bai Xishan showed a faint smile and appreciated Ye Chenfeng, who looked at the chaos, said.

“With the strength of Chenfeng, the first one is really worthy of his name.” Bai Xiya looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was carrying his hands and straightened his back, and was bathed in the sun, and his eyes showed a hint of obsession.

Not only Bai Xiya’s eyes are obsessed with obscenity, but Ye Ziling and Qiao Jingyuan’s eyes are also different, but Qiao Jingyuan’s eyes are more regretful, regretting that he alienated him because Ye Chenfeng fell into the altar. Their relationship broke down.

“Why, no one came to the stage to challenge?” White Emperor Residence Lord stood in the stands and waited for about a musk time. He found that no one dared to challenge Ye Chenfeng and announced aloud: “In this case, I announced that this year. The first place in the White Emperor Martial Residence year-end assessment was Ye Chenfeng.”