"This sword technique is called great destruction. Once it is opened, it will be like a God coming down to earth!"
It shows people's sincerity in the form of sword demon yatox. While using the magic of light to perform unintentional arbitration swordsmanship, it also implies that Ye Feng's demonic swordsmanship is actually unintentional arbitration fencing.
But Ye Feng sees his body skyrocketing to several meters high, which has the mind to think about the similarities between the sword demon yatox and unintentional.
Now he just wants how to overcome the sincerity in front of him.
The power released by this move is more than a little stronger than Ye Feng's enthusiasm for fighting.
Off the field, Morgana is also as great as the God of the blazing sincerity to suppress.
After a short shock, she was more worried about the wind.
Although Ye Feng gets the angel power given by fanaticism and the angel power given by her steps, mogana still has a kind of ominous premonition.
Her premonition is accurate. Ye Feng and his sincerity of opening the great extinction are right. However, they are beaten by pure physical strength and their blood is surging.
"Ye Feng..."
Murmuring the name of Ye Feng, Mo ganna outside the venue is in a nervous mood.
Her hands gradually closed, and began to pray for Ye Feng, hoping that he could overcome the difficulties.
The golden sword is cut down, and thousands of sacred lights are scattered in an instant.
Ye Feng knows that pure physical strength is not the sincere opponent of this state. He no longer competes with physical strength, but chooses to avoid it.
"You can't run away, Ye Feng!"
The holy light is injected into the sound, and the blazing sincerity of sword demon form makes a deafening magic sound.
Ye Feng's eyes were startled. He felt that his feet were heavier than when he walked the steps.
"Is this?"
Ye Feng's eyes slowly enlarge, he noticed that there was a golden chain around him, and tried to pull him back who wanted to get away from the safe distance.
At the same time, Chi Cheng once again wields the huge sword to stab him, does not give him any breathing opportunity.
See here, Ye Feng's eyes have been completely staring to the biggest.
Hold your breath, knowing that if this sword is stabbed at him, it will cause fatal damage to him. The force of space around Ye Feng surges, and then tears open a space vortex.
Just as he was about to escape into the whirlpool of space for a while, the whirlpool of space that he had torn apart was closed again.
"I said, you can't escape, Ye Feng!"
With sincere laughter, the sword that stabbed him was near his heart.
Sensing the crisis of his life and death, the black rose in his body once again runs on its own and starts to shine.
"I said, face me, Ye Feng!"
Ye Feng thought that he could rely on mirror flowers to give him time to breathe, but Zhicheng did not care about the illusion made by mirror flower water moon, but aimed at him who was in the invisible state.
The pupil shrinks in an instant, and Ye Feng immediately unfolds the dance of folding wings to a safe distance.
The huge sword that held high was cut down again. With a bang, a hole was cut out from the original position of Ye Feng.
However, surrounded by the power of the light around, the hole was once again recast and filled by the power of the light.
"Ye Feng, just running away can't defeat me!"
Ye Feng dodges the huge sword which is cleaved by the second force. While speaking in the posture of sword demon yatox, he splits out the third sword.
The power of this sword seems to be very strong, but the radiation range is very small, only a small round array.
Ye Feng is very puzzled about how Chicheng can chop this sword, because it is powerful but can't hurt him.
But at once, he understood why Chih Cheng was able to chop this seemingly unsuccessful sword.
Under his gaze, blazing sincerity, who was about to split up, suddenly burst forward for a distance and came to his head.
Just for a short time to think, it is impossible for him to escape from this sincere cut.
In this dangerous moment, Mo Gana, who watched the battle, was so anxious that her palms were full of sweat.
"Ye Feng, flash away, this sword can't be connected by force!"
Ye Feng of course knows that this sword can't be rigidly connected.
What Morgana didn't know was that he didn't want to flash, but he couldn't do it!
Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng transforms the moon lightsaber in his hand into the form of a giant sword.
Ruiwen's Rune sword is also a huge sword. Ye Feng only hopes that it can help him to cushion as much pressure as possible from the sword of Chi Cheng.
Bang!
The two huge swords collide, but they are not as Ye Feng hoped.
The moon lightsaber in the form of Rune sword collapsed in front of the pure physical strength on the spot, and Ye Feng was shocked, and his hand holding the sword was also very painful.
Towering sacred flame swept hot waves, and Ye Feng was drowned in it in an instant.
The shield of the wind was launched without reservation. The leaf wind in the flame wave resisted the burning of the sacred flame as much as possible.Ye Feng engulfed in the flame wave, but he chose to stop and flapped his huge wings into the air.
"This is the power of sincerity. Do you feel it, Ye Feng?
Defeat me, and you will have the power of sincerity
After the words fall, Chi Cheng enters the fighting state again, and he swoops down from the air with a huge sword, and bumps into Ye Feng.
Ye Feng, who has been inundated by the flame waves, has been very hard. Now Chi Cheng launches the offensive again, and he is unable to resist at all in his present state.
As a kite with a broken line, it flies backwards out of the platform. At the same time, Ye Feng has to bear the burning smell of flame waves. The process of resistance can be described as extremely painful.
If it had not been for the protection of the wind shield, he would have been burned beyond recognition.
After a battle, it can be seen that although Ye Feng got the angel power given by the previous defender and the angel power of the steps he took, he still had an absolute gap with the Challenger on the second step platform.
"It seems that we have won or lost, Ye Feng."
Looking at Ye Feng's hard support there, he can't even fight back. Zhicheng announces the end of Ye Feng's defeat in the form of sword demon yatox.
Ye Feng smell speech, still supporting his eyes is a Ling: "no, I haven't lost, as long as I haven't fallen, I haven't lost combat effectiveness!"
"Ye Feng..." Off the field of moganna see terrified, she also see that Ye Feng is actually the end of the force.
But think of just now Ye Feng in the face of fanaticism, vitality almost dissipated, Mo ganna pink fist clenched.
Looking at the sincerity of flying into the sky again with a giant sword and preparing for the last sword strike, moganna can deeply feel the terrible power of his God.
With the brain running at full speed, mogana recalled the way that fanaticism had told her and Ye Feng to overcome blazing sincerity.
Thinking of that method, she immediately reminded Ye Feng, who was struggling to support her.
"Ye Feng, only when you understand what the fanatical ability is, can you overcome blazing sincerity!"
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