Chapter 685

"Plop!"

A muffled sound came out, the ghost world's body fell to the ground powerless, his body was wrapped by a terrible breath of death, his life was completely stripped off, become a corpse!

In fact, Ye Feng has no hatred of life and death with the ghost world. However, in the battle just now, every move of the ghost world is aimed at Ye Feng's life. Ye Feng can see this clearly, therefore. He also does not need to be merciful to the other party, the other party wants to give him, he will return the other party intact.

The space is quiet, all people's eyes are staring at the platform that was deprived of life of the body, pupil is full of unbelievable look.

Ghost world, the first day of the ghost axe gate, practices the mysterious netherworld. It's extremely mysterious. It can kill people invisibly.

However, in the battle just now, the ghost world also used the netherworld. The power is really terrible, but for Ye Feng, his netherworld has no effect at all.

Not only that endless ghost was swallowed up by Ye Feng, but also killed by Ye Feng's eyes. All this sounds so incredible that people do not even see what happened just now, and the ghost world has fallen to death.

"You killed him!"

The ghost world fell to the ground and died. The strong men of the ghost axe clan were all livid. The master of the ghost axe sect was a middle-level king of Wu. He asked Ye Feng.

"What? Do you have a problem? "

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, so the master of the ghost axe door said coldly that the ghost world had always been a killing move, and Ye Feng was not enough to kill him.

"It's just a contest. Why do you kill all of them?"

The master of the ghost axe gate continued to question.

"Didn't you see that he had been trying to kill me before? If I don't kill him, he will kill me. How can I keep him? "

Ye Feng spoke faintly, and then he stepped back to the edge of the platform, ignoring the master of the ghost axe door.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Ye Feng ignore him, the head of the ghost axe sect erupted a terrible ghost spirit, and his eyes were cold to the extreme. However, he had no place to vent his anger. There were rules in the Shenwu assembly. At some points, he was a strong king of martial arts. Before the end of the Shenwu assembly, he could not talk about Ye Feng.

"Brother ye, great!"

Back at the edge of the battle platform, he Zijian praised Ye Feng. The power Ye Feng exerted just now was too mysterious. He killed the ghost world with a look in his eyes. Even he Zijian and other people had to admire him.

"It's normal to kill such a person. You can do it easily, brother he."

Ye Feng said with a smile to he Zijian.

Through the battle on the ranking station, Ye Feng also has a certain understanding of he Zijian's strength. He Zijian is proficient in all kinds of methods, and his achievements are particularly exquisite. In Ye Feng's eyes, he Zijian's strength should be equal to or even stronger than the evil poor, which is very terrible.

After being killed by Ye Feng in the ghost world, there are only nine people left on the platform. The nine people are respectively: "the devil is poor, the dragon eats the sky, cangmo, Mo Mo, Mo, Puguang, Pudu, he Zijian, Jianbu, Ye Feng."

Among these nine people, the strength of Jianbu, cangmo, Ye Feng and Pudu is relatively weak.

But the magic poor, the dragon eats the day, the ink rain, the Pu Guang, He Zi Jian and so on five people strength is strong. If there is no accident, the golden order of Shenwu will be produced among the five.

Among the five, he Zijian and Puguang have not been defeated. In other words, they are the three who are most likely to obtain the biological gold order. It is impossible to guess who they are. Only if they have fought on the battlefield can they know.

Next, it was the collection battle. Cangmo finally tasted the feeling of victory that had not been seen for a long time. He defeated the sword closing of jianhunzong and won a victory.

Puguang monk fought against dragon swallowing day, but he had to face such a strong opponent as exposure because he had not recovered from the injury he suffered when he just fought with meteor. However, he chose to admit defeat.

Try to recover all the injuries in the remaining time, and then fight again. In addition, this time, long Yantian has already had two defeats, that is to say, his chance of winning the golden order of Shenwu is very slim.

Such a grand feast of martial arts in Shenwu assembly has many talents and great variables. Such extremely arrogant figures as the dragon swallowing the sky have to bow down in front of reality.

After dragon swallows the day to admit defeat, it is his turn to stage the next important play, he Zijian against Mo Yu.

The two men went to the center of the battle platform from different directions and looked at each other.

"Brother he, I didn't expect that we would meet here."

With a gentle smile on his face, Mo Yu said to he Zijian that he had a good relationship with he Zijian.

"Isn't it just right that you always want to compete with me?"

He Zijian said with a faint smile that in the first round of competition space, he Zijian saw through the hypocrisy of ink rain and no longer regarded the other party as a friend.

"Brother he is powerful. I have been aiming at catching up with brother he. Today is a good opportunity."

Mo Yu's face is still smiling, as if his relationship with he Zijian has never changed."Fight

He Zijian seems to disdain the ink rain and talk nonsense. He Zijian takes out the scabbard of the three feet green front, and releases the cool luster on the sword body.

"That will offend me!"

Mo Yu opened his mouth with a light smile. His scholarly spirit bloomed wildly. The folding fan appeared in his hand. His feet stepped out, and his body turned into shadows. He Zijian's body rushed out at the same time. The weapons in their hands were waved out and they collided in an instant.

The destructive power of terror blooms. The folding fan of ink rain is filled with a terrible smell of books. Although it looks like a folding fan, it is sharper than a knife.

He Zijian's body was covered with powerful fighting power. The sword was confused in the void, releasing the cool luster. The sword seemed to be filled with the breath of extreme sharpness. One sword cuts out the void.

Mo Yu's figure flashed, and his body turned into a shadow of Taoism. He avoided the sword of he Zijian in an instant. His palm print showed that there were Confucian characters on it. The powerful scholarly spirit is gathered in the palm of the palm. When attacking, the power can be earth shaking!

The crowd at the bottom of the platform was excited. The more the qualifying battle was, the more wonderful it would be. Every battle was a contest of top talents.

Under the holy mountain, millions of pairs of eyes are paying attention to the battle on this huge platform.

He Zijian and Mo Yu both release the strongest power they have learned. Every collision between the top talents is earth shaking. The void is constantly exploding and the battle platform is shaking.

Looking at the general scene of the destruction of the Internet, the crowd was all trembling.

"The strength of these two men is simply too strong to know what the outcome of the battle should be like?"

Only listen to a strong man said, as if looking forward to this battle, who can laugh to the end.

"Naturally, it's my brother Mo's victory."

Some scholars said that they all supported Mo Yu. Mo Yu was the first day of his martial arts. Although he was defeated by Puguang monk before, it did not affect Mo Yu's strength.

"The strength of my little master is not what you can imagine."

In the eyes of he family, he Zijian is quite optimistic.

The master also guessed in his heart, all eyes gathered on the stage.

He Zijian's long sword is constantly chopped out, and each one can hold up a strong sword spirit. Although he is not a sword practitioner, his understanding of the sword is no worse than that of the sword cultivation, and he is a bit more overbearing.

You know, he Zijian is a great genius who cultivates the two kinds of strength to the later stage of entering the physical realm.

One of them is the potential of the sword, that is to say, every sword he Zijian wields contains the potential of the sword in the later stage of entering the body.

Ink rain is not weak, and his understanding of the scholarly spirit is also the level of the later stage of entering the body state. Moreover, both of them have reached the peak of the Shenwu peak state, and they are extremely violent when they fight.

However, Mo Yu only practiced Confucianism, and was not as proficient in all kinds of skills as he Zijian did. After a long time of fighting, his attack techniques were boring.

The battle lasted about half an hour. Finally, Mo Yu lost to he Zijian by a sword.

At this point, he Zijian won another victory. From the beginning of the qualifying war to now, he has never failed, so that everyone can see the strength of this top talent of he family.

Mo Yu's face with a bit of lonely meaning, he even in the degree of failure, the heart is not willing.

Some strong scholars in the library were also very disappointed. They had spoken in front of everyone and supported Mo Yu's victory, but now Mo Yu is defeated. Make their words more like a joke.

"Good!"

It is of great significance that the head of the family he and Aoyama are elated and his son wins the battle among the same level of talents.

He Zijian walks towards the edge of the battle platform, and Ye Feng looks at the smile on his face.

This curtain fell in the eyes of Mo Yu, which made him angry. He looked at Ye Feng and his smile was more like a mockery of him.

"Ye Feng, what are you laughing at? Are you so happy that I was defeated? "

Mo Yu suddenly opened his mouth to Ye Feng, who had just lost the war, and lost his mind.

The sudden voice interrupted Ye Feng's smile. His eyes were cold for a moment. He looked at the direction where the ink rain was. He said, "what are you doing with me?"

"Because you have nothing to do with my defeat, you should not gloat over it!"

Mo Yu's eyes are cold, releasing the cold light and questioning Ye Feng.

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