Chapter 507: Both Sides Suffer

"Boom!"

The giant palm exploded, but the sword that Ye Feng had used all his strength to strike also dissipated without a trace. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

A huge deep pit exploded on the ground, and the fluctuation of vitality caused a faint roar to be heard around the entire mountain.

The power of this fight was no less than that of the battle between two great masters of the virtual realm.

Ye Feng activated the Blood God Armor and struck with all his strength. Although it seemed that he had defeated the opponent's palm power and was evenly matched, he was actually at a disadvantage.

Because only Ye Feng knew that his current state could not last long.

The opponent was stronger than anyone Ye Feng had ever met. The huge gap in cultivation could not be made up by skills or martial arts. If he wanted to defeat this person, he had to take a risk.

Ye Feng's mind moved.

It seemed that he had no choice but to take a risk.

At this moment, he had no time to think about it. In a flash, Liang Fan, who wanted to kill Ye Feng, had already connected his palms and sent out. The whole area was filled with the sound of wind and thunder, and the dull palm power surged like a tidal wave.

However, at this time, Ye Feng on the opposite side actually made a move that surprised Liang Fan.

He put away the Xuan-level upper-grade spiritual weapon Burning Moon Knife in his hand, and instead faced Liang Fan's palm power like a mountain, with five fingers clenched and a punch ready to go.

"Are you going to fight me with palm power? Haha, you ignorant young man, you are simply looking for death!" Liang Fan laughed out loud.

"Why, can't you..." Ye Feng replied proudly, "If you have the ability, fight me with a punch."

"Arrogant. Ignorant. I really don't know who gave you such courage."

Liang Fan naturally wanted this suicidal request made by Ye Feng. After cursing twice, he retracted the several palm shadows he had previously triggered and turned to another palm.

As more palm shadows are thrown, the power will naturally disperse. Now, with only one palm, he can exert 100% of his combat power.

Liang Fan did not intend to leave Ye Feng any chance, and wanted to take the opportunity to beat Ye Feng to pieces.

Looking at the approaching palm shadow, Ye Feng was not afraid, and he also shouted and punched.

In an instant, the palm and fist collided with each other at an astonishing speed.

When the palm power reached his body, Ye Feng felt that he was hit hard by a rhinoceros running at high speed. The huge force like a mountain on his fist made him fly uncontrollably.

Ye Feng sank his feet and rubbed the ground tightly.

At this moment, several rays of light flashed on Ye Feng's body, and the Blood God Armor, Golden Bell Body Protection, and Yuanqi Armor were all activated, and the defense was raised to the extreme.

"Hehe, kid, you can go to death."

Liang Fan, with a ferocious face, smiled contemptuously, and the palm power was fully swallowed at this moment.

The sound of wind and thunder was loud all around.

However, there was no fear or panic in Ye Feng's eyes. He quickly raised his left hand, and between his five fingers, arcs of electricity jumped.

"Go to hell, it's you!"

A sly smile flashed across his face, and his right hand was instantly retracted at this moment. In the air, there was only a green sphere flashing with a sinister aura, which Ye Feng quickly pressed with his left hand on Liang Fan's powerful right palm.

The arcs poured in and exploded, and the sphere burst into green light.

Liang Fan didn't care at first, but when the thunder and fire bomb exploded, he sensed this earth-shaking power and his expression changed color in an instant.

He also showed disbelief in his eyes.

But at this moment, his fists and palms were entangled together, and he couldn't let go and retreat anyway.

"Boom!!"

The lightning surged, the flames soared into the sky, and the sky seemed to have changed color. The surging thunder and fire dual-attribute energy directly crushed Liang Fan's right arm and right palm, and the huge explosive force shook him far away.

Ye Feng's injuries were even worse than Liang Fan's.

In addition to his left arm disappearing at the shoulder level, his entire body was thrown upside down like a rag, and the flesh on his chest instantly turned into a meat paste. However, this great force was transmitted to his body, but Ye Feng resisted it.

After completing the Thunder Yuan Body Tempering, Ye Feng's body refining realm was raised to the fifth realm of "internal strength", making his internal organs as solid as a rock.

Under the huge explosive force, Ye Feng's body twisted like rubber, dissolving most of the impact force. Although a lot of energy still rushed into his internal organs, it was not enough to be fatal.

Puff!

He spit out blood crazily, his body flew backwards, and crashed into a mountain wall behind him.

This was a blow that could injure General Zhao...

After a long time, an angry and painful scream came from above the explosion point.

"Ah..."

Liang Fan, who was holding his right broken arm tightly, looked crazy and roared to the sky, and his eyes burst out with endless viciousness and resentment.

He would never have thought that this kid surnamed Ye would use such a brutal method to hurt himself and himself after a disagreement?

This practice of killing 100 enemies and injuring 300 of himself is simply a super example of harming others without benefiting oneself.

"You... you deserve to die."

With a crying voice, Liang Fan dragged up a broken arm and walked slowly towards Ye Feng who was trapped in the big hole in the mountain wall.

"You destroyed my arm... you stinky boy, you deserve to die... I, Liang Fan, would be unworthy of being a man if I don't kill you..."

Under the earth-shaking explosion, even if Ye Feng didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured and disabled, but Liang Fan's arm was lost inexplicably, so how could he let it go?

If he didn't cut off Ye Feng's head and cut Ye Feng into pieces, how could he offset the hatred in his heart?

Until now, Liang Fan's mind was still in chaos. He couldn't understand how he could end up like this.

Wasn't it just a battle with a young warrior of the eighth level of innateness?

Wasn't it just to kill a disciple of Wushuang Peak?

How... How could he, who was at the third level of the virtual realm, lose an arm?

If there was no elixir to regenerate a broken limb, he would become a disabled person in this life. Losing an arm would inevitably lead to a sharp drop in strength, and it would even affect his Yuanli cultivation.

He was a genius of Canglong Peak.

At a young age, he was already at the third level of the virtual realm, a master who was admired by everyone, and a person with a promising future.

But now...

Liang Fan, who was full of regrets, had a raging fire burning in his chest, and the murderous intent filled his entire brain. Step by step, he walked towards Ye Feng heavily...

However, before he took a few steps, there was a rustling sound from the mountain wall, and then a situation that shocked Liang Fan happened.

Ye Feng actually jumped out of the mountain wall by himself.

Although his clothes were torn and he had a gnashing expression of pain, it was a fact that Ye Feng appeared in front of him.

Ye Feng, who wanted Liang Fan to cut him into pieces, was not dead?

Not only was he not dead, but his left hand... the wound on his chest?

Oh my god.

Liang Fan stood there in shock, forgetting that he was going to cut Ye Feng into pieces. He watched Ye Feng standing in front of him, casually wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if nothing had happened.

"How... how is this possible, you... how... how could you..." Looking at Ye Feng, he seemed to have seen a ghost in broad daylight.