Chapter 1663: Two Powerful Confrontations

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The coldness was flying, making the Kunwu stage full of murderous aura.

Swish!

Bu Jingniu, who was standing still with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the people around him could not help but retreat with his fierce murderous aura.

Under the attention of the crowd, he looked directly at Ye Feng with a cold gaze, and hooked his palm at Ye Feng, his voice was cold.

"Ye Feng, you... are qualified to lose to me, come up!"

Ye Feng in the audience opened his eyes, and the two eyes that came to the sky were like torches burning, shooting out a long distance.

He stood up slowly, with a smile on his lips.

Facing the challenge launched by Bu Jingniu, Ye Feng did not show any fear, but... was eager to try.

This battle, even Ye Feng himself couldn't wait.

"Junior Brother Ye, you... must do your best."

Yuan Ningzhen ran forward and gently hugged Ye Feng.

"Boss, you must win!"

The eyes of the other members of the Sweeping Sect were red, and they cheered for Ye Feng loudly.

Buzz!

Nodding, Ye Feng stepped on the ground, and his figure was like a swift arrow, madly shooting towards the Kunwu Stone Platform, and his aura, before he fell in the air, had already reached the best state of the half-step king realm.

The four looked at each other, the fighting spirit was boiling, and there was an uncontrollable blazing fire in their eyes.

"I hope you don't lose too quickly, that would be too boring."

Bu Jingwei's voice was low, with a strong sense of dominance.

"The same words are for you, don't be like those guys before, with wax-headed silver spears, which are good-looking but useless."

Ye Feng chuckled, and as soon as he finished speaking, his body retreated three feet backward, and his Yuanli roared up, and the blue-black ghost fire spread out layer by layer, turning into a fire dragon.

From behind his head, another blue-gray stone tablet emerged, and was held in Ye Feng's hand.

Bu Jingni glanced at the Nine Absolute Heavenly Stele, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This strange stele was used once by Ye Feng in the previous battle with Zhen Qingyu. It was extremely powerful. Now facing him head-on, he could feel that there were strange magic powers slowly flowing in it.

"Come on, if you can't stop my palm, I won't even be interested in killing you."

As his eyes flickered, Bu Jingni's body was as still as a mountain. He stretched out his right palm, wrapped up the majestic Yuanli, and suddenly pressed down on Ye Feng through the air.

The rules intertwined, and the fearless palm print flew into the air, and a fierce pressure crushed the earth.

"Smack that bastard with one palm!"

Somewhere in the crowd below, Zhong Ziqi, with a fanatical face, shouted excitedly like a jumping clown.

"Bu Jingniu, you must kill that guy, don't let me down."

Qing Zhenyi also had a look of expectation, his fingers clenched into fists. His only hope now was Bu Jingniu. As long as he could kill Ye Feng, he would be willing to pay a huge price.

Crash!

At the moment when the fearless palm print was slapped, a fire dragon roared up from Ye Feng's body, lingering around the Nine Absolute Heavenly Monument, and set the world on fire.

With a click, tens of millions of spirit stones in the storage bag exploded, turning into terrifying energy, rushing madly into his meridians.

"Three Prohibitions of Divine Law!"

After the vitality circulated in the meridians for dozens of times, Ye Feng's momentum suddenly rose, breaking through the half-step king realm in one fell swoop, and was climbing up rapidly.

"Only reached... the king realm? It seems that the breakthrough brought by the use of spirit stones is much less powerful than the pure vitality."

A trace of loss flashed through Ye Feng's heart.

The conditions for performing the three prohibitions of the divine law are very harsh, and it requires a huge amount of energy as a price. He used the spirit stone to replace the Yuanli, but it was just a whim. Although it succeeded, the increase was very ordinary.

Moreover, this king realm that relies on secret methods to improve is somewhat different from the real king realm.

As soon as he came on the stage, he played two trump cards at the same time, which was enough to prove that Ye Feng valued Bu Fengzi.

Feeling the explosive power generated in his body, before many warriors below could react, Ye Feng, holding the Nine Absolute Heavenly Stele, had already jumped out and rushed up frantically.

More than ten feet away, in the blink of an eye, in the rolling flames, the two huge fighting intentions that had been silent for half a day finally collided completely, and then exploded.

Chi Chi Chi...

The palm prints were overwhelming, pressing down from mid-air, the narrow void was disordered, and the fierce wind was like a knife cutting the face, and the heavy Kunwu stone platform seemed to sink a little.

Without any tricks, the Nine Absolute Heavenly Stele directly hit it, and the moment it touched, the strange fire rolled back with a bang, causing a monstrous wave of Yuanli aftermath.

The sea-like force came head-on, and the Nine Absolute Heavenly Stele shook endlessly, destroying a large area of ​​rules.

Bu Jingwei's long hair flew, his face suddenly changed, and he added a point of palm power, hitting the stele hard.

Dengdengdeng...

Ye Feng, with a pale face, stepped back with both feet. He used the Nine Absolute Heavenly Stele without success, but this time was the first time he miscalculated. The terrifying and overbearing power from the fourth level of the King Realm was too late for the stele to absorb.

Ye Feng's footsteps became extremely heavy.

Every step back made the entire Kunwu Stone Platform tremble, as if it was about to collapse, which showed the horror of Bu Jingwei's palm.

The power was strong and unparalleled.

On the other hand, the opponent, under the burning of the strange fire, just lightly jumped back, which showed that... he was at ease.

After taking a breath, Ye Feng's eyes turned cold.

The gap between the two in cultivation was too big, and it could not be simply made up by relying on the spiritual weapon Jiu Jue Tianbei.

"Hmm? The secret method of improving cultivation directly raised the cultivation from the half-step king realm to the king realm? Could it be... that this is your last resort?"

Seeing Ye Feng catch his attack, Bu Jingwei's eyes were also a little more surprised, but after seeing Ye Feng's rising momentum, he raised the corners of his mouth and showed a little sarcasm.

"A cat that can catch mice is a good cat, whether it's black or white. What do you care what means I used?"

"Besides... this is just the beginning of the warm-up. Why rush!"

After responding coldly, Ye Feng became alert. The three prohibitions of the magic method have a time limit. He must end this battle within half an hour.

Without any hesitation, under the flashing of golden light, Ye Feng, who protected his body with the Golden Bell Body Protection Technique, stepped on Kunpeng Jiutian Body Technique and rushed out. The Jiujue Tianbei once again flew into the air and slapped Bu Jingniu.

"Hmph!"

Snorting coldly, Bu Jingniu staggered his steps, and the palm wind was as blazing as fire, and he actually slapped the Jiujue Tianbei into the air.

The two figures simultaneously left a residual image, and suddenly fought. The big hand flashing with rules kept hitting the blue-gray stone tablet, and they fought for no less than dozens of times in a blink of an eye.