Chapter 568 Mysterious Ice Centipede

Because, under the cover of this seven-color light, circles of spiritual power ripples bloomed like substance, and those who originally attacked Ye Feng stood there motionless as if they were stunned. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

The expressions on their faces remained ferocious, and they gnashed their teeth. There was also a surge of vitality in their bodies, but they just couldn't move.

This is one of the spiritual secrets inspired by Tang Chuxue: shock.

Tang Chuxue's spiritual power is as strong as Ye Feng's, but under the instruction of President Ding, the spiritual secrets she knows are stronger and more professional than Ye Feng's. In addition, with the special seven-color spiritual power, she can defeat the two-level master of the virtual realm.

Now using it to deal with a few half-step virtual warriors is naturally a waste of time.

This kind of secret method belongs to a large-scale covering martial arts, which for a time made Mo Chenfeng's side lose a lot of combat effectiveness.

Among the seven or eight people who wanted to harm Ye Feng, only Mo Chenfeng was barely able to resist the control of the "Shock" secret method. Seeing this scene in front of him, a trace of violence appeared in his eyes, and he bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A huge martial spirit shadow appeared above his head. It turned out to be a black centipede with a length of ten feet and countless tiny tentacles.

"Little bitch, get out of my way!"

The huge centipede rushed towards Tang Chuxue with its fangs and claws.

Mo Chenfeng knew that he might not be the opponent of Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue alone, and now all his men were controlled by Tang Chuxue's spiritual secret method, so the only way to restore their fighting power was to defeat Tang Chuxue first.

Two fists cannot beat four hands.

With so many people rushing up, the boy surnamed Ye would definitely be killed, and it would be much easier to deal with Tang Chuxue instead.

He didn't know that in fact, Tang Chuxue didn't need to take action to deal with these people.

Ye Feng could kill them all with just one move.

Seeing a big centipede rushing out from above Mo Chenfeng's head, attacking Tang Chuxue with its fangs and claws, Ye Feng sneered, his aura surged, and the Kunpeng Jiutian body technique under his feet was activated, and the figure directly blocked Tang Chuxue.

"Damn it, you kid, go die first!"

Seeing Ye Feng want to block the knife for Tang Chuxue, Mo Chenfeng smiled coldly, and all his Yuanli poured into the martial soul shadow.

In an instant, above the centipede's black shadow, the terrifying cold air spread wildly around.

Wherever the cold air passed, even the air was frozen. In an instant, the whole area was covered with thick ice.

A stream of cold air swept through, and this cold air seemed to be able to penetrate the Yuanqi armor, with terrifying and domineering penetrating power, and rushed straight towards Ye Feng.

This attack carried unparalleled power.

Whether it was the martial soul shadow or the coldness stimulated in the shadow, it was not something that ordinary virtual realm masters could resist.

As the successor of the powerful country of Xitang, Mo Chenfeng was given a soul-infused object by the king of the powerful country, which was an ancient beast, the Black Ice Cold Centipede. The quality of its martial soul phantom was as high as the third-grade upper grade, far exceeding that of martial artists of the same level.

The earth-shaking blow rushed towards Ye Feng, causing Tang Chuxue to show a trace of horror in her eyes.

"Retreat quickly!"

She couldn't help but exclaimed. The mental power was slightly relaxed, and Zhu Shuanghua and others who were "shocked" by the spiritual secret method immediately recovered their ability to move.

However, Ye Feng still stood there, looking calm.

When the Black Ice Cold Centipede was about to pounce on his head, palm shadows appeared all over his body.

These palm shadows rolled like waves, layered and almost endless.

Although the first few layers could not withstand the attack of the black ice cold centipede, they were quickly broken and frozen into pieces, but the next ones were like huge waves, one after another, endless. The martial soul phantom activated by Mo Chenfeng, the black ice cold centipede that looked crazy and domineering, attacked fiercely several feet above Ye Feng's head, but it just couldn't fall down.

It was the first move of "Ten Layers of Waves" of "Turbulent Palm".

Strong protection and extraordinary effect.

"How...how could this happen..."

Mo Chenfeng was dumbfounded, and Zhu Shuanghua and others were so scared that they stood still and dared not act rashly.

"Your performance is over!"

Ye Feng looked at Mo Chenfeng with a sarcastic look, and then shouted softly, and his whole body's Yuanli shook, and a huge palm shadow was born from his palm. The black ice cold centipede in the sky, which could not do anything to him, was hit by the palm and turned into powder in an instant.

The martial soul phantom is closely related to the martial artist in the virtual realm. Mo Chenfeng spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back.

His eyes showed a deep look of terror.

No one has ever been able to defeat his Xuanbing Han Centipede.

But he didn't expect that in front of an innate eighth-level martial artist, his proud third-level upper-grade martial soul phantom would be vulnerable?

Boom!

Without leaving him too much time to be dazed by fear, Ye Feng, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, suddenly flashed a dazzling red light, like a fire man, and rushed towards Mo Chenfeng rapidly.

The frozen air was forcibly torn apart, and there was no resistance to him at all. The ice debris was rushed by his violent breath of fire, making a "hissing" sound, and melted into a water vapor before it fell to the ground.

"Go to hell!"

Mo Chenfeng didn't bother to wipe the blood foam from the corner of his mouth. He turned his palm and stabbed Ye Feng who was rushing towards him with a long sword.

"Tianji Palace Earth-level Sword Skills!"

"Thousands of Mountains and Birds Fly Away..."

A sword thrust out, and in an instant, endless cold air gathered, forming hundreds or even thousands of sword shadows, each of which was cold and sharp.

This set of swordsmanship is the most powerful martial arts that Mo Chenfeng has practiced.

When used with his cold energy, it is extremely powerful. Now that Mo Chenfeng's third-level martial soul phantom has been defeated by Ye Feng, only by using this sword skill can he turn defeat into victory.

Thousands of ice sword intentions burst out at Ye Feng in an instant, and the terrifying cold air made the surrounding warriors retreat violently. Zhu Shuanghua and others felt that their energy was frozen.

This power is indeed not to be underestimated.

However, who is Ye Feng?

How powerful is his strength? Even a genius-level, fourth-level master of the virtual realm like Bai Xu would be defeated by him head-on. Mo Chenfeng, a first-level martial artist in the virtual realm, no matter how powerful he is, how can he be arrogant in front of Ye Feng?

His body shook slightly, his Yuan force surged, the aura of fire rose to the sky, and all the icy sword intent disappeared.

"An inner disciple of Tianji Palace? Nothing more than that."

Ye Feng rushed towards Mo Chenfeng without dodging, and his fist was like a thousand-pound weight. The strong Yuan force, combined with the powerful physical strength, all gathered in one punch.

Boom...

With a bang, Ye Feng's fist hit Mo Chenfeng's sword heavily, leaving no trace of the icy sword intent. Even the Xuan-level upper-grade spiritual weapon long sword in his hand was shattered at this moment and turned into a piece of scrap iron.