Eight Desolate Sword God

The 512th chapter shocked the audience

Feeling the momentum of the Shangguan Yuqin, Ye Chenfeng was not affected by the slightest influence. As his physical strength broke out, it was sprayed into the air, and the momentum of Shangguan Yuqin was shattered.

“Well!” Shangguan Yuqin frowned slightly and whispered: “You concealed strength?”

“You are very smart!”

Level 1 Profound Beast Ancestor Defeated Level 1 Inverse Beast King This is a shocking experience. If Ye Chenfeng beats the top 2 Inverse Beast King Realm’s Shangguan Yuqin, it is likely to cause unnecessary trouble and lead to multiple suspicions.

After meditation, Ye Chenfeng’s own realm climbed and soon reached the Level 6 Profound Beast Ancestor Realm, a glaring golden light radiated from his body.

“It turns out that you really concealed your strength.”

Feeling the strength of Ye Chenfeng’s sudden skyrocketing, Shangguan Yu had a hint of sneer, and his heart was balanced.

“How could it be that Xu Mingwei was so deep hidden?”

Xuan Mingzong鈥檚 ugly eyes shot an incredible color. He could not imagine that his own level of 4 Inverse Beast King Realm did not accurately sense Xu Mingwei鈥檚 realm.

“It seems that Xu Mingwei has something to do with the Titled Emperor Expert!”

“But the strength and heritage of the Titled Emperor Expert can clearly teach him, and why he left him in my Xuan Mingzong, willing to be an Outer Disciple, what he is trying to figure out.” Shui You if you are upset in your mind Thinking about it.

“Today I will let you know how big the gap between us is.”

Shangguan Yuqin was not affected by a trace. A golden eagle emerged from his body and screamed at Ye Chenfeng.

“Phantom Step!”

At the foot of Shangguan Yuqin, the whole body was flashing, and the whole body was blurred. A residual image was drawn in the battlefield. In the blink of an eye, in front of Ye Chenfeng, the low grade Heavenly Artifact sword shook and stabbed six six thirty-six. The sword attacked the various points of Ye Chenfeng’s body.

The attack that Shangguan Yuqin launched in an instant was lightning-fast, and people were dizzying. Many disciples with poor strength could not capture the 36-sword attack trajectory.

But the thirty-six swords are in front of Ye Chenfeng, but they are full of loopholes and no threat.

“Hey!”

A shrill sound broke out, and Ye Chenfeng quickly pointed out the six fingers. Six finger glows filled with tens of kilograms of force, like a meteor-like space, pierced into the 36 swordsmanship and hit this. Thirty-six swords were weak, and the attack of Shangguan Yuqin was disintegrated in one fell swoop.

“what!”

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A sword like a lotus flower splits his body and cascades to Ye Chenfeng.

Intensive sword attack, Ye Chenfeng did not retreat, but bravely forward, relying on keen perception, toss and move, pre-judging the attack trajectory of a sword shadow, strangely close to Shangguan Yuqin.

“Blasting fist!”

Ye Chenfeng shouted and displayed a set of Xuan Ming Zong Chuan Boxing, low grade Heavenly Skill.

This blasting fist was obtained by Ye Chenfeng in Xu Mingwei. He spent only one night, and he will practice the blasting fist to the great accomplishment.

“boom!”

Full of four million pounds of smashing fists slammed into the sword shadow whirlpool, accurate and unmistakable bombardment on the chest of Shangguanyu Chin, broke his body defense, and flew him out, a lot of blood Sprayed out of his mouth.

“Well, this Xu Mingwei not only evaded all the attacks of Shangguan Qin, but also wounded him.”

“Yeah, I didn’t expect that there was such an expert hidden in my Xuan Mingzong. If he can defeat Shangguan Yuqin, it is estimated that he will become famous.”

“Everyone is doing what they are doing, and they are not cheering for Master Xu.”

Soon, the disciples of Xuan Mingzong, who had just been like a frosted eggplant, were revived, and they were cheered by Ye Chenfeng and cheered.

“Water Sect Master, is he really your disciple?”

Disillusioned Palace Lord Shangguan Hong has no calmness and calmness, his face becomes gloomy, and he turns his head and looks at Shui You, who is deadly and tempted.

“Xu Mingwei is a disciple of my Western Devils. If the Shangguan Palace Lord does not believe it, he can send someone to investigate.” Shui You said softly, with a faint smile.

“I will find out his identity.”

Shangguan Hong did not think that the development of the matter completely deviated from his imagination, and there was a feeling of lifting his own feet.

“Well, I am really ignoring you, it seems that I have to be serious.”

Shangguan Yuqin wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and quickly climbed up on the ground, burning the Soul Beast blood and enhancing his strength.

“Disillusioned nine swords!”

The strength was raised to the limit, Shangguan Yuqin no longer possessed the shackles, and exerted the strongest mastery of mastery, a virtual and real, like a phantom swordman, and stunned Ye Chenfeng.

“Interesting, this sword is full of Dao Mark of Sword and the magical pattern!”

Ye Chenfeng’s powerful soul perception easily understands the illusion of the nine swords, and ignores the influence of the illusion of the lines. The body flashes slightly and evades the sword.

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Shangguan Yuqin did not expect that the disillusioned Jiujian did not confuse Ye Chenfeng’s soul, let him react slowly, his face changed slightly, continue to display the disillusioned nine swords, and pulled out a road full of Dao Mark of Sword, the magical pattern The illusory swordsmanship is shrouded in Ye Chenfeng.

“Disillusioned three swords!”

“Disillusioned five swords!”

“Disillusioned seven swords!”

In order to defeat Ye Chenfeng, Shangguan Yuqin constantly upgraded the power of the disillusioned nine swords, forcing a illusory sword.

The criss-crossing swordsman directly enveloped the void, splitting the air, revealing a suffocating sword intent, and let Xuan Mingzong disciples sweat for Ye Chenfeng.

However, Ye Chenfeng, who is at the attack center, is calm and calm. If you don’t want to expose your strength too much, Ye Chenfeng can defeat Shangguan Yuqin in one stroke.

But even if it is deliberately concealing the strength, the disillusionment of the nine swords by Shangguan Yuqin can not hurt Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng is like a breeze, swaying and moving, and waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

“Disillusioned Eight Swords!”

All of the attacks launched by themselves were shunned by Ye Chenfeng, and the expensive Shangguan Yuqin was immersed in the heart. He burned the power of blood at all costs, forcibly exerted the strongest trick he had mastered, and instantly smashed eight unreal swords. Mang, criss-crossing the space around Ye Chenfeng’s head, carrying amazing damage.

“Blasting fist!”

Eight unreal swords and swords staggered swords and shadows fell, avoiding the inevitable Ye Chenfeng to increase the physical strength to five million pounds, and continuously blasted five blasting fists, bombarding the intertwined points of eight illusory swordsman.

“Boom!”

Five intensive blasting sounds, and the five million jins of the smashing fists burst into the interweaving point of the eight illusory swordsmen, breaking a huge gap.

“Hey!”

Ye Chenfeng seized this fleeting opportunity to sneak out and jumped out of the scope of the disillusioned Eight-Sword attack, approaching the severely expensive Shangguan Yuqin.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had broken the disillusioned Eight Swords, the weak Shangguan Yuqin鈥檚 face changed dramatically, and quickly condensed the soul wing to the void.

But at the moment he evaded the void, his ankle was caught by Ye Chenfeng and his body was controlled.

Then, Ye Chenfeng broke out with amazing power, surpassing his physical endurance, pulling his ankle and directly slamming him on the ground.

“boom!”

The deafening impact sounded.

The powerful impact force directly splits the hard martial arts, and a large amount of blood flows out in Shangguan’s head.

“next!”

Ye Chenfeng will not be hurt on one foot, and Shangguan Yuqin, who is bloody, kicks out of the fighting platform, looking around with a pair of dull eyes, arrogant and overbearing.