Chapter 1666 There Is Still a Trump Card

On the Kunwu Stone Platform, the four looked at each other, and both of them... were emitting flames. Si Tu

Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Feng shook his arms and dispersed the remaining force of the heavy hammer on his body.

Just now, at the critical moment, Ye Feng activated the "Divine Earth and Earth" to block the violent force of the hammer, otherwise his chest would have been beaten into a meat pie with his flesh.

Even so, this huge impact still caused Ye Feng to feel dull pain in his body, and it seemed that several ribs were broken.

Only Bu Jingwei, a madman, could fight back with a heavy hammer after being bombarded by thunder and fire bombs.

But Ye Feng... would not give up.

"Come on, I also want to see if the martial arts of our sect's offensive power is as powerful as I imagined!"

With his fists clenched, an explosive sound came from all parts of his body. Ye Feng's aura became extremely sharp. Although his cultivation was very different from Bu Jingwei's, his fierce fighting spirit was still a bit stronger than the former.

If Bu Jingwei was a madman who could give up everything in pursuit of a powerful martial art, then Ye Feng... undoubtedly deserved the name of a madman.

He knew very well in his heart that the next battle would be extremely dangerous. If he was not careful, he would lose his life here. Even if Elder He took action, he would not be able to save him at a critical moment.

But...

If the goal was not achieved, then... it was impossible for him to choose to give up.

"Okay! What cards do you have in your hand? I advise you to use them all. The Soul-Destroying and Prisoning Heaven Hammer Technique is just one strike. If you take it, you win. If you can't take it...

You will be dead!"

With both hands tightly holding the glazed heavy hammer, Bu Jingniu's Yuanli gushed out, and his figure slowly rose to the height of the stone platform, about ten feet away.

This strike will decide the winner!

As Bu Jingniu's figure floated in the air, several high-level members of the Diyuan Sect, including the Sect Master, in the elders' seats, opened their eyes wide, fearing that they would miss any details.

The Soul-Destroying and Prisoning Heaven Hammer is extremely violent and extremely difficult to practice.

For hundreds of years, only Bu Jingniu, who was willing to risk his life, could practice this combat skill to a small degree.

For them, it was something worth looking forward to that the unique skill of the sect's offensive power could shine again.

Similarly, Ye Feng, a chord disciple, also gave them enough surprises. There is no doubt that whether he wins or loses this battle, Ye Feng will occupy a place among the younger generation of Diyuan Sect.

Putting aside his relationship with Tianlan, with such combat power and the identity of a powerful inscription master, he will definitely stand out and add luster to Diyuan Sect.

Under the gaze of everyone's expectations, Bu Jingniu has already raised the glass hammer in his hand, and two green spiritual lights flashed on his chest.

It is... the light of the inscription.

The two spiritual lights caused everyone to let out a low cry again. Someone has identified the characteristics of the inscription on Bu Jingniu. They are two bloodthirsty inscriptions, third-level inscriptions, which can increase the attack power by 20% to 30%.

Bu Jingniu's aura has been raised to the peak state, and with the inscription activated, this attack... I am afraid that even if the inner disciple Xiao Chennan comes on stage at that time, he will definitely not be able to take it hard.

"Hmm?!"

Feeling the pressure from Bu Jingwei, Ye Feng couldn't help but frown at this moment.

The difference between the two in cultivation was huge. The other party used a fatal blow and used inscriptions? This made Ye Feng think that he was not sure of winning.

However, he was determined to win the top three.

In today's battle, only one of them could win. Even if a super strong man in the semi-saint realm stood in front of him, he would not hesitate to come forward and fight.

If he fails... he will die!

Never leave any way out.

"Kill!"

Bu Jingwei, who had finished brewing in the air, finally blurted out a word.

The word "kill" represented everything.

The cold light in his eyes burst out, and the energy in his body was rapidly poured into the heavy hammer.

Hualala...

With this action, a whirlwind formed in the barrier, and all the energy was extracted. Even the sealing barrier set up by Elder He began to become shaky.

There was a commotion on all sides, and many people were retreating to the outer edge of the stone platform.

They could all feel that the energy flow around them began to become restless.

Moreover... just by looking up, you can see that you seem to be in a fantasy world. The huge and dark hammer seemed to cover most of the sky. At this moment, it seemed to become a... black sun.

Before he made a move, the supreme oppression and strength had already made the surrounding spectators almost breathless.

"Crazy Bu... just this unstoppable momentum is frightening."

"My cultivation is comparable to that guy, but if I fight him, I'm afraid I'll be exhausted before I even start."

"..."

Many inner disciples smiled bitterly at each other, and they admired Ye Feng instead.

"Ye Feng's trump card... has been used up. I wonder how he will deal with it this time. If he still uses the same trick as before, he will definitely lose."

This is the question in many people's minds. Can the suddenly rising errand disciple take on Bu Fengzi's strongest attack?

"Hey!"

Just as Bu Jingwei was constantly nurturing, Ye Feng's face became extremely solemn.

He was like a god of war descending from the sky. His figure stood horizontally on the stone platform like a deep and majestic mountain, with a sense of majesty that was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks.

The next moment, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and roared. The Nine Absolute Heavenly Stele was sacrificed in the air by him. At the same time, the meridians in his body were running wildly. The Yuanli energy that was originally plundered by Bu Jingwei was torn apart at once, and most of it rushed into Ye Feng's body.

Rumble!

Inside Ye Feng's Dantian, in the condensed Shenmu Wumai, a clean source of power flowed, making a sound like thunder.

"Rio! Start!"

The roar exploded, and Ye Feng's Yuanli suddenly stagnated, and then with a bang, it flowed back upwards, and the surging evil spirit burst out from every pore of his body, and even suppressed Bu Jingwei, who was famous for his ferocity.

"This is..."

Yu Tingtian, the leader of the Diyuan Sect, stood up suddenly from his seat, his terrifying eyes shot out two rays of divine light, and stared directly at Ye Feng.

"The meridians are running in disorder, how can this boy... have such a strange secret method?"

Elder He and others were also shocked. The meridians are in disorder, which is almost a synonym for going crazy, but now Ye Feng's body is like a source of violence, constantly emitting surging and violent riot energy.

The space around the latter has tiny cracks. The destructive power released by the Yuanli alone is more terrifying than that of ordinary warriors performing earth-level martial arts...