Chapter 1,780 Quasi-God-Level Kung Fu

Ye Xinghe knew this! Seeing Feng Wen's slightly strange behavior, he understood his opponent's idea in an instant.

"Want to drag me to death?

I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Ye Xinghe raised his sword.

"Thousand Killings Dao Rule!"

Endless killing intent spread instantly, covering the entire arena.

Feng Wen frowned slightly, resisting the tyrannical breath from the bottom of his heart.

"Phoenix Flame Dao Rule!"

"Clang!"

A shocking cry sounded, and a phoenix bathed in fire flapped its wings.

The blazing flames spread and formed walls on Feng Wen's side.

Even the pervasive killing intent seemed to be burned by these walls of fire! "Interesting!"

Ye Xinghe, who missed the attack, was not frustrated, but his eyes showed a gleam of light.

"Swallowing Dao Rule! Suck it for me!"

The terrifying suction came from his body, and the originally towering and solid wall of fire began to collapse in an instant.

The blazing flames, as if with spirituality, flew into Ye Xinghe's body.

Feng Wen frowned as he watched this scene, and couldn't help but curse inwardly: "You are simply courting death!"

These flames were born from his soul, not ordinary fire.

Ye Xinghe actually dared to inhale them into his body, isn't he afraid of being crushed to pieces! Facts have proved that Ye Xinghe is really not afraid! After the red flames were inhaled into his body, before they began to rage, they were enveloped by a terrible pressure! Heavenly Book Soul! The ancient book seemed to be the emperor of all things, completely shocking the group of flames.

The next moment, it was transformed into energy by Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe's mouth corners slightly raised, and the Heavenly Book Soul in his body seemed to be unable to help but burp.

There seemed to be a hint of expectation in his eyes when he looked at Feng Wen.

Feng Wen was stared at by him and felt numb all over, and was horrified in his heart.

"He actually absorbed it! How is this possible!"

Whether he believed it or not, the fact was like this.

Ye Xinghe did not give him a chance to think, and roared: "Sword Intention Dao Rule! Open!"

A storm of sword blades, like an all-pervading gust of wind, passed through the gaps in the fire wall that were sucked open.

The invisible sharpness surrounded Feng Wen, causing his face to change drastically.

"Get out of my way!"

The temperature of the flames rose again, offsetting the attack of the sword intention Dao Rule.

But such a full-strength effort also consumed a huge amount of Feng Wen's spiritual power.

"That guy's loss should be greater than mine, right?"

Feng Wen panted and said secretly.

However, when he looked up, he had lost Ye Xinghe's trace in front of him.

"Captain, be careful!"

The people of the Third Soul Hall in the audience could not help shouting.

This reminder also made Feng Wen react instantly.

Ye Xinghe actually came behind him quietly while he was urging the fire wall.

The whistling sound behind his head was approaching, and he did not have time to think about it. He took out a long spear and turned around and stabbed it.

Crack! A crisp sound rang out, and the tip of the gun and the tip of the sword collided, and a burst of sparks burst out.

After the collision, Feng Wen was surprised to find that Ye Xinghe's spiritual power did not show any trend of weakening.

"What kind of freak is this guy! Is the quality of his spiritual power so high?"

Ye Xinghe seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Then, a storm-like attack fell.

The figures of the two flashed faster and faster, almost turning into two afterimages.

Everyone stared at the stage intently, waiting for the end of this peak battle.

After a long time, the figures of the two finally separated.

At this moment, Ye Xinghe finally had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Such a high-intensity collision still caused injuries in his body.

And his opponent Feng Wen did not take advantage.

The originally neat clothes are now tattered.

The hand holding the gun couldn't help shaking.

"You are really strong!"

Feng Wen said sincerely.

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You're not bad either!"

"One strike decides the outcome?"

"That's what I meant!"

After a brutal round of collision, the two had very little spiritual power left.

At this moment, they only had the power to strike once.

Feng Wen put away his broken weapon and took out a wooden spear from his space ring.

This scene made many people puzzled.

The spear made of extraordinary material was useless before, so what good is a wooden spear?

But Ye Xinghe, Feng Wen's opponent, instantly became serious.

He felt a vague sense of oppression on this seemingly ordinary weapon.

Feng Wen raised the wooden spear, and his whole body was full of heroic spirit.

"This spear is my family heirloom! It looks ordinary, but it is actually made of a green paulownia tree grown in the land of chaos!"

As soon as the words fell, some people with extraordinary knowledge were already amazed.

Lin Feng looked at the stage with a serious face and whispered.

"The phoenix perches on the phoenix tree, born from the fire! This gun is the most suitable weapon for Feng Wen's soul!"

At this moment, Feng Wen looked at his opponent like a proud king of birds.

"Ye Xinghe, this move is my strongest attack!"

"If you resist, the championship will be yours!"

Seeing his attitude, Ye Xinghe's heart was suddenly filled with heroic spirit.

The Tianguang Chengying Sword trembled constantly, as if ready to soar into the sky at any time! "I also have a strike. If I can't defeat you, the Fifth Soul Hall will automatically withdraw!"

Both of them have made bold statements, and the terrifying momentum began to brew on the ring.

Phoenix shadows seemed to appear around Feng Wen.

On the seemingly ordinary wooden gun, red flames continued to rise.

The flames kept rising, as if something was about to be born from it.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's expression changed drastically.

"Quasi-god level technique!"

This state of near vision can only be produced by quasi-god-level skills.

A technique of this level is only one step away from the divine level.

As long as a peerless expert improves it, this technique can leap to the top and turn a carp into a dragon! After seeing Feng Wen perform such special skills, the most excited person was undoubtedly the genius of the Third Soul Hall.

"I didn't expect that the captain actually has quasi-god level skills!"

"The captain has hidden it so deeply that we don't even know it!"

"That's it, captain, he will definitely win!"

The excited voice just started to sound and soon stopped abruptly.

Because Ye Xinghe, who was standing opposite Feng Wen, suddenly spoke slowly.

"Quasi-god level technique?

Is it strong? "

As the last word fell, many strange phenomena suddenly appeared behind Ye Xinghe! Mountains and rivers collapsed and rivers flowed backwards! It was like a scene that created the world, and everyone present was stunned! "God...god level!"

Feng Wen's use of quasi-god-level skills has surprised everyone present.

Unexpectedly, after just a few breaths, the real god-level technique appeared! Looking at the shadow behind Ye Xinghe, Feng Wen's face suddenly became filled with excitement.

"I didn't expect you to master such a magical skill!"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly: "Yours is not bad either."

Both of them knew that the last moment had come! Feng Wen raised his spear high, as proud as a phoenix descending from the mortal world.