Chapter 1664 Passive Beating

Boom!

During the battle, Bu Jingwei's aura continued to rise. His powerful cultivation of the fourth level of the King Realm made every blow he made powerful. Si Tu

He was also extremely swift in his attack.

His palm method was very mysterious. Every time he first shook out his strength, he could draw it back the moment it was absorbed by the Nine Absolute Heavenly Stele. After dozens of blows, Bu Jingwei seemed to have mastered the rules of the Nine Absolute Heavenly Stele. Suddenly, a trace of disdain flashed across his face. He turned his palm and grabbed the heavy stone stele through the air.

However, as soon as his palm touched the stele, his face suddenly changed wildly. A black demonic energy spit out from the inscription, which actually made his whole body stiff.

Then the heavy stele crushed down. The weight was definitely much more exaggerated than the glass heavy hammer on his back.

He was extremely shocked and quickly asked him to retract his palm.

"Gan Gong Tian Quan!"

The momentary delay allowed Ye Feng to find a flaw. A thunderous shout rang in Bu Jingwei's ears, causing him to look up suddenly.

A black shadow flashed by, and Ye Feng's huge fist was covered with strange fire, lightning, and even a trace of coldness belonging to Bingpo Kuangjin. The three overlapped and hit him in the face.

"Fearless and continuous!"

Such a domineering attack power made Bu Jingwei squint his eyes and had to concentrate.

His reaction was also extremely fast. In an instant, his Yuanli was running wildly, and several heavy and fierce palm prints were stimulated in succession.

Palm against fist.

The two sides were as powerful as thunder, and their moves changed in a flash, causing people on and off the stone platform to exclaim continuously.

The two men's moves were a simple close-range fight without any fancy moves, coupled with the cooperation of powerful martial arts, which could be described as simple, violent, and direct. Such a battle is often fascinating and makes the spectators excited.

"Junior Brother Ye is so strong. It seems... he has reserved a lot of strength before."

Luo Mi and others standing beside Xiao Chennan were all nervous, their hearts pounding with the battle on the stage.

"It is indeed very strong, but Bu Jingwei has not used the spiritual weapon yet. Although Bu Fengzi's fearless palm print is powerful, it is still slightly inferior to the hammer method he practiced. The two sides are evenly matched now. If Ye Feng has no other backup, once Bu Fengzi uses the hammer method, Ye Feng... will definitely lose!"

Xiao Chennan analyzed with a serious face. His eyes were sharp and he could naturally see the gap between the two.

Zheyan, Luo Mi and others all nodded slightly.

There is no way around it.

After all, the difference between the two sides is as much as five cultivations. It is already rare for Ye Feng to fight to this moment.

Apart from Ye Feng, who else in the entire Jinhua Shangcheng Tiandi Yuanzong, who is below the king level, can be the opponent of Bu Jingwei's palm?

...

Bang, bang, bang!

Amidst the endless exclamations, the fists and palm winds continued to erode and explode, and the Kunwu stone platform under his feet was actually peeled off a layer of stone skin.

When the power of the Qiangong Tianquan was slightly exhausted, Ye Feng did not hesitate to use the other seven attributes of the fist to block the opponent's palm power.

Eight completely different artistic conception powers complemented each other and emerged one after another.

"Hey, your boxing skills are exquisite, but unfortunately... your Yuanli is insufficient, and it is difficult to achieve great things."

Bu Jingwei sneered, his clothes were rustling in the strong wind, and the palm prints in his hands swung more quickly. After all the artistic conception powers were offset, his own follow-up power did not decline at all.

"You have lost!"

When the last trace of fist power dissipated, his right palm paused slightly, but... at this moment, a more fierce force flew towards Ye Feng's chest.

The swiftness of this attack was far greater than before, and even a storm of energy overflowed from it that was several feet high. The spectators on the stone platform could not help but hold their breath.

Strong... too strong!

Perhaps, as Bu Jingwei said, Ye Feng had already lost.

The outcome would be decided with this attack.

Buzz!

Facing the sudden fierce force, the golden light on Ye Feng's body suddenly became stronger, and the energy on his body surface quickly jumped back into his body.

Three faint spiritual lights rushed up from three positions on his chest, and three two-level inscriptions of solidification, perseverance, and thunder started to operate at the same time.

With the appearance of the spiritual light, Ye Feng's retreating figure suddenly stopped, and he took the initiative to block Bu Jingwei's palm.

Knowing that the "Ten Directions Bagua Fist" might not be able to withstand the opponent's palm power, Ye Feng had already made precise calculations and made preparations in advance before making a move.

Huh...

An invisible energy flowed out, and the Golden Bell Body Protection Technique combined with the two inscriptions of Solidification and Fortitude formed a layer of golden light curtain outside Ye Feng's body.

"Hmm? Inscription?"

The sudden change also made Bu Jingwei startled. His pupils shrank slightly, and his palms did not stop at all, slapping the golden light curtain frantically. At the same time, a fierce shout came from his mouth: "How long can a mere second-level inscription defend you?"

Dang!

At the moment when the palm power fell, the golden aftermath exploded from the light curtain, and it actually made a sound similar to the sound of metal clashing.

Boom...

All his organs were shaken at the same time. The huge force made Ye Feng take a step back. Although he blocked the palm, the heavy force was not completely offset, which made Ye Feng's blood boil.

"Come again!"

Bu Jingwei did not show any abnormality on his face after the first palm failed.

At this moment, his fighting spirit reached the extreme. The Yuanli in his body rushed into his right palm frantically. After slightly sinking his wrist, he slapped Ye Feng again.

Bang... Dang!

After a sound similar to that of a huge bell, the palm hit Ye Feng and sent him flying backwards.

Such a strong attack also made the golden light on Ye Feng's body dim a lot. After sending out dozens of feet in succession, he fell on the barrier seal with a bang, barely stabilizing his figure.

But the light stimulated by the inscription suddenly became much dimmer.

"Damn, this Bu Jingwei is such a fierce guy!"

Off the field, seeing such a battle scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp. Bu Jingwei was too crazy. Every move he made was like a desperate tiger.

Of course, what surprised them even more was that Ye Feng was not injured. Although he was forced to the edge of the barrier seal, he still did not lose.

"Fuck..."

"We always thought that Ye Feng was an inscription master who specialized in spiritual power, but we didn't expect his body... to be so strong?"

"Even if the average king realm warrior has the solidification and perseverance inscriptions to protect his body, how can he withstand Bu Jingwei's full-strength attack? If it were an ordinary person, his body would have been blown up long ago, and there would be no bones left."

Shan Yicheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a dry voice.

Bu Jingni's attack power has defeated Gu Mingdao. Even the most powerful Xiao Chennan and Zheyan probably don't dare to use their bodies to forcibly block his heavy palm power.

"It's a pity... I can't hold on. Although I can't see it because of the clothes, there should be only three second-level inscriptions on Ye Feng. No one can stop Bu Jingni from hitting me like this."

Even Xiao Chennan's voice showed some regret. Yes, Ye Feng's strength made him feel a little inferior. Because so far, he can only bear three second-level inscriptions.

But his cultivation has reached the fifth level of the king realm.

Sure enough, before the voice fell, there was another cry of horror around.

Several people hurriedly looked up and saw that Ye Feng on the stone platform had retreated to the edge. As Bu Jingni's palm fell again, the golden light curtain on Ye Feng's body finally disappeared completely, and two crisp explosions sounded from his chest.

The solidification and perseverance inscriptions that could be used multiple times were unable to withstand the heavy palm force and were blown to pieces by Bu Jingwei...