Kendo God.

Chapter 157

"The speed is so fast, and the timing of the battle is very precise."

Ling Jue attacked to split the air, Zhou Changfeng bounced back very vigilantly, distanced himself from Ye Qing,

Although he looked down on Ye Qing in his heart, but in the battle, he didn't mean to underestimate his opponent at all.

Facts have proved that his consciousness is very important, Ye Qing's strength has exceeded his expectations, such as this speed, he dodges very fast, and looking at Ye Qing again, Zhou Changfeng's face has become serious.

He paid thirteen points of attention to Ye Qing.

"Ye Qing, you can only survive for a while by avoiding it. Let me see how long your spiritual power on the fifth floor of the Foundation Establishment Realm can be consumed with me."

Zhou Changfeng let out a cold drink, and suddenly pushed his hands in front of his chest, the muscles in both arms suddenly swelled, as if they were flooded with water.
The next moment, his foot slipped, and his body appeared in front of Ye Qing like a ghost. In the pose of an Arhat fist, he pushed out his palms and blasted towards Ye Qing's chest.

The fiery red spiritual power, brewing with terrifying power, was released from Zhou Changfeng's palms and blasted towards Ye Qing. Wherever it passed, the air made harsh noises due to rapid friction.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and his ear-piercing noises were like thunder, completely demonstrating his peak strength.

A palm on the eighth floor of the Foundation Establishment Realm?

Ye Qing's eyes were fixed, and a strong fighting spirit rose in his heart. He wanted to try, cross two levels, and give Zhou Changfeng a hard palm, to see who can win.

"Fengyun Palm!~"

Ye Qing let out a low cry, suddenly a wave of spiritual power surged around his body, the air around him instantly subsided,
As if a storm came, condensed in Ye Qing's right palm, the white spiritual power was dotted with traces of lavender air,

The next moment, Xiang Zhou Changfeng charged away.

The palm contained Fengyun, and in the middle of the journey, it suddenly enlarged a circle and turned into a giant palm. Amidst the ear-piercing noise, it clashed with Zhou Changfeng's palms.

"Boom boom boom!..."

Waves of spiritual energy circles spread out, and the ground trembled violently as if an earthquake had occurred. The terrifying power collision could only spread outwards.

The space on the entire square-inch platform seems to be a small world that is about to be destroyed at any time, as if the doomsday collapses and destruction comes.

"how can that be?"

Suddenly, an exclamation came from Fangcun Platform,

Many disciples focused their eyes, but they saw that Zhou Changfeng, who was more than five times stronger, retreated abruptly.

Seeing this scene, the whole audience was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Zhou Changfeng was at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but was repelled by Ye Qingyue at the third level!
This Ye Qing's strength is too terrifying!
The palms of the two were formidable, without any skills, they purely competed with the strength of spiritual power and the depth of the control of the spirit art.
As a result, Zhou Changfeng was actually at a disadvantage, retreated to dodge, and lost the battle first.

The Taoist crowd was also very surprised,
Including Ye Zhuang, when Zhou Changfeng used the real fire slashing god halberd, he was ready to rescue him, but Xiaofan successfully avoided Zhou Changfeng's attack, Ye Zhuang was very surprised at that time,

Now, Xiaofan is facing Zhou Changfeng head-on, not losing the wind, and even gaining the upper hand, how can he not be shocked?
When did Xiaofan actually have such strength?
In terms of shock, nothing is more profound than Zhou Changfeng who fought against Ye Qing,

With that palm just now, he was extremely confident, especially when he saw Ye Qing actually going to confront him with his palm strike, and he seemed to see that Ye Qing was knocked down on the ground by his palm strike. screen,

As a result, at the moment when the palms of the two clashed together, a strange purple aura emanated from the opponent's palms, piercing his spiritual power in an instant and shooting towards his body.

Zhou Changfeng has never seen such a terrifying phenomenon before. What is that purple qi? It can ignore its spiritual power, like a steel needle piercing tofu. His spiritual power can't form any effective resistance at all, and it is overwhelming stabbed in.

Fortunately, Zhou Changfeng was not careless during the battle with Ye Qing, and he was fully vigilant, so he retreated in panic before all his spiritual power was broken, otherwise he might have been defeated by that palm attack just now.

Although Zhou Changfeng is one of the best disciples in the Shenluo Dojo, he is a dojo disciple after all, and his vision and knowledge are still limited at the bottom of the well. Naturally, he cannot understand the mystery of Donglai Ziqi.

However, as far as the current state of Jindan Realm is concerned, even if Zhou Changfeng understands the horror of the purple energy coming from the east, he can't change anything.

At this time, Ye Qing just landed on the table, looked at Zhou Changfeng calmly, folded his palms and stood with his hands behind his back,

"What can I do if I fight hard with you?"

Zhou Changfeng's face was extremely ugly, facing Ye Qing's rhetorical question, he couldn't say a word.

He looked at Ye Qing in a lunar calendar, with hatred brewing in his eyes and a fierce fighting spirit,
All of a sudden, Zhou Changfeng's clothes were untidy, and he said to Ye Qing,

"Ye Qing, I admit that I underestimated you, but if you think that you can defeat me with just these things, then you underestimate my reputation, Zhou Changfeng!"

The moment he spoke, a sword appeared in Zhou Changfeng's palm, a sword burning with flames. It was a semi-finished flying sword he had refined, a spiritual weapon condensed from the materials used to refine flying swords.

With Zhou Changfeng's financial resources, he naturally does not have this ability, but Zhou Changfeng is standing behind the Great Elder, so it is natural that Zhou Changfeng has already started preparing the flying sword before reaching the Golden Core Realm. Although there are still several important materials missing, but This sword already has the power of a flying sword, and it is not 01:30 stronger than ordinary spiritual weapons.

When Zhou Changfeng took out the sword, a look of contempt for the world appeared on his face, as if for a moment, he had the demeanor of a golden alchemy Taoist master, pointing at the sword, the sharp edge locked onto Ye Qing.

"Ye Qing, you forced me to retreat with palm to palm, now, if you can still break the sword with your sword and defeat me with the Lihuo sword, I will completely submit to you, life or death is at your disposal!"

Zhou Changfeng held the Lihuo sword in his hand, as if he was holding his self-confidence.

"Comparing swords?"

Ye Qing smiled slightly, if someone is so persistent, let him be convinced,
The gray umbrella blooms above Ye Qing's head,
"This sword, the Shichen Umbrella!"

Ye Qing looked at Zhou Changfeng and calmly introduced.

"Very good, Ye Qing, let's bury my younger brother Chang Yue with him!"

Zhou Changfeng sneered, in the midst of arrogance, he paced up in the void, Ye Qing actually pointed his sword at his sword, he was seeking his own death.

"Shocking Dust Sword!"

In mid-air, Zhou Changfeng let out a low growl, and the next moment, he saw a cloud of gray gas, wrapped in Zhou Changfeng's fiery red spiritual power, attached to his Lihuo sword, stabbing towards Ye Qing like a star.

"Open!~"

Faced with Zhou Changfeng's attack, Ye Qing suddenly held up the umbrella, with very little movement, leaning forward slightly, aiming the tip of the umbrella at Zhou Changfeng's Lihuo sword, suddenly pouring spiritual power along the handle of the umbrella, howling.

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