When he spoke, murongke's face was respectful. The reason why he was able to upgrade the level of gun power in a short time was completely inspired by Ye Feng's words at that time.
Therefore, murongke is sincerely grateful to Ye Feng, and highly respects Ye Feng's strength and conduct.
No one is allowed to insult Ye Feng unintentionally.
His words had already been said, and all of a sudden, many people were staring at each other, and then began to talk.
"How could murongke's gun breakthrough be inspired by Ye Feng
Some people look unbelievable, even think that they heard wrong, murongke itself is strong enough, talent is also very outstanding.
He was born with gun materials. How can Ye Feng order murongke? The master couldn't understand in any way.
"Mr. Murong, are you kidding? Is he really qualified to call on you? "
Some strong people don't believe it. They can't help but ask Murong Ke.
Murong Ke's pupil twinkled with a sharp edge and said to him, "can there be a fake? Without brother Ye's advice, it would take at least a year and a half for my gun to break through the realm. "
Hearing murongke's confirmation, all the people present really believed it. They suddenly recalled that murongke had said before that the reason why he realized the power of the gun to break through the realm was only inspired by an expert.
That is to say, the expert murongke said is this Ye Feng.
Although this matter has been confirmed, some people present still can't believe it is true.
When looking at Ye Feng, he shows an indescribable look.
Not far away Mu Yuchen beautiful eyes a flash, Murong Ke just said, she also heard clearly.
Her eyes also involuntarily fell on the stage of Ye Feng, more and more feel that the youth than she imagined more not simple.
Even now she has no longer despised Ye Feng as before, Ye Feng still gives her a sense of mystery, which makes him have a feeling of incomprehension.
On the battle platform, Zhang Ming was covered with blood and looked very embarrassed. He held the butcher's sickle and looked at Ye Feng with a bit of fear.
"What kind of power do you use? Why can you easily break my attack?"
Zhang Ming seems to have some disbelief. He can't help but ask Ye Feng. The attack power he just released is strong enough, but it is easily suppressed by the breath released by Ye Feng.
"There's no need for the dying to know that!"
Ye Feng smiles sarcastically at Zhang Ming. His eyes are particularly cold. As he talks, his steps step forward again.
In the hands of the silver spear above the endless gun power, in a moment crazy toward Zhang Ming's body stabbed in the past.
Zhang Lin Feng seems to be in a state of being suppressed.
In the face of Ye Feng's spear, he instantly used his butcher's Scythe to cut the spear.
Although he is very afraid of the attack and collision with Ye Feng, in this case, he has no choice at all.
"Dang!"
There is a shocking sound of concussion, Zhang Ming's butcher God scythe, Ye Feng's spears collide with each other, releasing the power of destruction.
Zhang Ming's body vibrates, and the power of every shot that Ye Feng stabs is far beyond his imagination. Every collision can make him feel the shaking of his soul.
It seems that his whole body has suffered an unexpected blow.
Zhang Ming's steps were shaken back again, his eyes were full of cold light, but Ye Feng ignored so much, once again stabbed out a sharp spear.
Zhang Ming raised his hand to resist. This time, his resistance was obviously insufficient to intercept Ye Feng's spear.
That gun awn broke everything in an instant and stabbed at Zhang Ming's body. Zhang Ming looked terrified and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't make it.
At the next moment, he heard only a dull sound coming out. Ye Feng, the king of gun, stabbed Zhang Ming's side of the body directly, making Zhang Ming's mouth burst into a scream.
The body involuntarily retreats, and the wound on the body is constantly seeping with blood, which looks extremely miserable.
"How strong!"
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the people on the scene trembled again, and the power of the spear shot by Ye Feng was far beyond their imagination.
They have been able to see that Zhang Ming is completely suppressed by Ye Feng at the moment, and has no strength to fight back.
"I'll fight with you!"
Zhang Ming's one eye release extremely indifferent luster, his face itself is very gloomy, with that kind of ferocious look, can not help but give people a creepy feeling.
As he spoke, the crowd saw that a breath was released behind Zhang Ming, which was full of the power of death and completely shrouded a space in it.
The next moment, many people will see that Zhang Ming's release of this breath is more and more intense, a burst of light of death emerged.Before long, the terrible death glory condensed into a huge figure behind Zhang Ming.
A terrible pressure came from the sky, filled with endless power of death, so that all present felt a kind of shiver from the soul.
The figure gradually solidified, revealing its original form!
It's a huge skeleton. The skeleton is as large as a hundred Zhang. It's so huge that it's surrounded by a strong smell of death.
The deep eyes are very empty, but they can release a very dead breath, which makes people feel afraid when they just look at them.
The skeleton opened its huge mouth full of dark colors and released the sound of death, which shook the world and made the eardrums of the crowd numb.
Only one person with a trembling look said: "the spirit of death skeleton war, Zhang Ming released this war spirit again, and the breath released on the spirit seems to be more terrible than before!"
Hearing this man's words, all the people present could not help but tremble. In the previous war spirit test, Zhang Ming once presented the fighting spirit in front of them.
However, at that time, the breath of the Dead Skeleton fighting spirit was obviously not as strong as it is at the moment. In other words, Zhang Ming did not show all the breath of the dead skeleton and spirit at the time of the war spirit test. He had some reservation.
At this moment, the Dead Skeleton fighting spirit is completely presented in front of the public. The huge withered white figure with a height of 100 Zhang gives people a strong sense of visual impact.
What's more, this dead skeleton war spirit also holds a weapon like the butcher God's sickle in his hand, which is only magnified by an unknown number of times.
Zhang Ming stands in front of the Dead Skeleton fighting spirit. His whole body is covered by the breath of death. His eyes are fixed on Ye Feng, filled with endless cold.
Without hesitation, Zhang Ming killed Ye Feng's body with a sickle of Tu Shen in his hand, accompanied by his action.
The Dead Skeleton fighting spirit behind him also waved his sickle and attacked Ye Feng crazily.
Together they unleash a terrible attack, and the whole sky is disordered and enveloped by the endless air of death, as if to chop up all existence.
"Zhang Ming, who released the Dead Skeleton fighting spirit, is terrible. It seems that Zhang Ming is going to attack against him!"
Some people look at Zhang Ming's release of the terrible death of the skeleton fighting spirit, look can not help but shake, many people have nodded.
The dead skeletons and spirits they had seen before were obviously not as powerful as they are today.
Therefore, many people began to think that Zhang Ming could attack Ye Feng with this dead skeleton fighting spirit.
"Go to hell!"
Zhang Ming roared. In fact, this dead skeleton fighting spirit launched a terrible attack on Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's eyes are sharp. Zhang Ming also understands the attribute power of death. It seems that his previous conjecture is not wrong. The butcher God sickle used by Zhang Ming has something to do with his understanding of the attribute power.
There was no hesitation. When Zhang Ming launched an attack on him, Ye Feng also had a very strong death attribute power released.
At this moment, the 12 product life and death Sutra blooms out, and the endless power of life and death attributes surrounds Ye Feng.
Ye Feng at this moment, standing in the same place, seems to be the existence of the God of death, at the moment when Zhang Ming's attack is about to fall on Ye Feng's body.
Ye Feng then raised his hand and made a big palm print of life and death, which combined the strongest power contained in 12 life and death classics.
Everywhere, the whole space trembled wildly, as if everything was going to be destroyed by this palm.
"Hoo!"
The endless palm print of life and death swept across the sky. In just a moment, it collided with Zhang Ming's attack!
The next moment, the crowd will hear a terrible sound of concussion, endless destructive power spread in the void.
Ye Feng's great palm print of life and death seems to merge with this space, and the power released can hardly be described by words.
Wherever he went, he swallowed up all the forces, including the two terrible attacks released by Zhang Ming.
In Ye Feng's release of the big palm print of life and death, all were swallowed up, many people's hearts trembled. Looking at what happened in front of me, I only felt that I had seen the most incredible thing.
Zhang Ming's face was shocked. He never thought that Ye Feng also understood his similar death attribute power, but compared with his understanding of death attribute power.
Ye Feng's understanding of the power of death attribute is much more powerful than it is, and it is simply not a level of existence.
Under the palm print taken by Ye Feng, he only feels that he is so small that everything will be swallowed up and destroyed by the other party. The terrible death skeleton fighting spirit behind Zhang Ming sends out a roaring sound.
Struggling desperately, however, it was too late. Ye Feng's big palm print of life and death had completely engulfed its body, making the Dead Skeleton fighting spirit desperately struggling.However, the terrible power of life and death does not give it any chance, constantly swallowing its body a little bit!
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