Chapter 1589

Not only him, but also Tong Meng and others are dark. They can see that Feng Qingyu has tried his best at the moment, and has exerted the magic of HuFeng to the strongest area he can touch. Ye Lingfeng has no chance of winning this kind of magic.

"If you look carefully, the wind is as strong as a knife, but has he ever had any blood overflow?" But at this time, Qin Miaomiao's eyes were shining with gold light, like breaking the dust barrier.

The eyes of all the people were stunned. At the moment, ye Lingfeng, just as Qin Miaomiao said, although his clothes were torn by the wind, he didn't even show a drop of blood.

Not only the blood light, not even a red mark left on him. And if you look carefully, you can see that ye Lingfeng's body seems to be emitting a little light, isolating all the wind from the outside world.

That appearance almost makes people feel that ye Lingfeng at the moment is like a god struggling in the wind. No matter how treacherous the storm is, no matter how difficult the situation is, Pu Yu will become one of them.

He actually has a secret skill. What's the secret skill? Wind light feather canthus micro jump, he finally found at the moment, ye Lingfeng did not lie before, but he is a very powerful secret.

"Domain!" At the same time, after staring at Ye Lingfeng for a long time, ye Mo moved his lips and said slowly: "his side seems to have become a unique world, isolated from the world we live in."

Separate heaven and earth, become a domain alone! Feng Qingyu was surprised. He had never heard of such a secret skill. At this moment, an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, like a sharp sword around his neck.

"One step is domain, one punch is forbidden!" But at this time, ye Lingfeng suddenly raised his head, eyes with a banter color, light way: "this skill I just learned soon, and take you two to sharpen my knife, verify the power of this skill!"

In the strong wind, ye Lingfeng's body is shining, surrounded by a mysterious atmosphere, as if his body is a unique domain, only his own body stands.

This is the forbidden area! This is one of Ye Lingfeng's biggest cards! Jump into this domain, he is the king of this domain, whether it is his physical strength, or his mana, his combat power will be greatly improved.

Step by step, at the beginning, ye Lingfeng's pace was normal. But soon, his speed is suddenly accelerated a lot, at first like running, but a moment later, like a golden lightning.

In fengqingyu's extreme skill of breathing the wind, he fought back angrily. If he put it in the past, people in the field would definitely think it was a fantasy. But now, this scene is really appeared in front of their eyes.

He's going to attack! Feng Qingyu's eyes are slightly awe inspiring, his fingers are blowing, and the wind is condensed into a line. It seems that it has turned into a huge wind blade, and he will cut it head-on towards Ye Lingfeng, as if to cut it in half.

Teng! At the moment when the wind blade is raised, ye Lingfeng's feet stand on tiptoe on the ground. Like a sharp arrow coming out of the string, he shoots up abruptly. The golden light curls around his body and strikes the huge wind blade.

The tiptoe is just a simple tiptoe, but it makes the people in the field feel that the ground under them is shaking and boiling, just like the whole earth, because of Ye Lingfeng's tiptoe, it becomes noisy and restless.

Boom! Jump up, ye Lingfeng blows his fist directly, and strikes hard at the huge wind blade. When they touched each other, with a loud noise, the terrible wind blade began to crack along the contact position.

He broke the wind blade made by Hufeng fairy! The fierce roar made all the people in the room look awe inspiring. Although they can feel that ye Lingfeng's strength seems to have been improved under the blessing of this secret skill, they didn't expect to reach this point.

What's the secret? Qin Miaomiao's eyes were slightly bright. She faintly felt that at the moment when ye Lingfeng broke the wind blade, there seemed to be a mysterious and mysterious breath on him. Under that breath, ye Lingfeng's fighting power was almost comparable to sanmingquan.

But Qin Miaomiao couldn't figure out what secret skill in the world could make people's accomplishments increase in such a way. Especially, this kind of promotion is not short-lived, but can stay in this field for a long time.

Even fengqingyu didn't expect that his wind blade, which was condensed into a line, was smashed by Ye Lingfeng. But before he can react, after smashing the wind blade, ye Lingfeng's body is towards him.

Everything appeared so quickly that people had no time to respond at all, and the speed was even faster than that. He clearly felt that ye Lingfeng's fist was still a few feet away from him, but the next moment, it was in front of him.

Boom! With a heavy blow, he directly hit Feng Qingyu's face. There was only a sharp click. Feng Qingyu was like a ball, which flew out and spilled blood along the face.

At the moment, he is no longer as handsome as he used to be. His eyes are blue and purple, and swollen high. The bridge of his nose is soft and crooked to one side, and his nose is overflowing with blood. It is mixed with the blood flowing from his mouth after his back teeth are hit.But this kind of trauma is only the second. What's more, after receiving this blow, Feng Qingyu felt that his ears were buzzing everywhere, and Venus was popping in front of him. He felt like his head was going to burst.

This kind of tragic defeat was never met by Feng Qingyu. Even when he killed some life spring friars, the other side never caused him such injury. He felt that this kind of fighting power could not be possessed by condensing gas. Only the monks above sanmingquan could make such a shock.

But what puzzled him was that ye Lingfeng's cultivation, as far as he could see, was clearly on the eighth floor of condensate gas, and no life spring was formed.

"The bones on your face are a little harder than those of your classmates, but they are not hard enough..." At this time, after a successful blow, ye Lingfeng said with a sneer: "I advise you to spend more time on the bones of your face in the future, otherwise, if you are beaten in the future, I'm afraid that even if you eat another 100 nourishing fruits, you won't get back to what you used to be."

If ye Lingfeng's fist only made Feng Qingyu feel a sharp pain in the head, then ye Lingfeng's words at the moment made him feel that his heart and lungs were about to explode. Since he grew up, he has never been humiliated so wantonly.

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