Chapter 438
Tian Zhan stood in front of Ye Feng, as if he was a fighting god descended from the earth.

He has a stern face and a well-proportioned figure, but he has the explosive power to make people see the horror hidden in it.

His pupils are dark golden. Although he is a puppet, he is almost the same as a human being except that he has no breath of life.

He just watched Zhao Yide quietly like this, making the latter feel an invisible huge pressure.

"Huang Yu, when did such a terrifying puppet appear!"

"Who is this Ye Feng?"

Zhao Yide was already a little nervous. Originally, he thought that Ye Feng was overestimated by two powerful three-level fortune-tellers attacking at the same time. He should have won the game, but Tian Zhan suddenly appeared and killed his two fellow disciples in seconds. , he no longer has the confidence he had before.

Although Tian Zhan's shot just now was just a glimpse, Zhao Yide felt a power that even made him feel palpitated.

Because, although he can also kill two good fortune third-layer realms, it is absolutely impossible to kill them in one move.

Beside Zhao Yide, spiritual energy surged and gathered frantically, and the imprint of the soul of life flickered. On his left hand, a golden round shield appeared, and on his right hand, a three-meter-long sharp sword condensed.

In the current situation, he wants to kill Ye Feng to avoid future troubles, but Ye Feng also wants to kill him, and there is no room for relaxation between the two sides.

What's more, although Tian Zhan made Zhao Yide feel dangerous, it was just a lifeless puppet after all. The power of the puppet depended on the controller. How much combat power Ye Feng could exert from Tian Zhan was still unknown.

Anyone who has cultivated to the level of Zhao Yide, who is not a warrior who has fought a bloody path between life and death, has such a tenacious heart, and will never shrink back just because he feels a little dangerous.

On the contrary, he became more determined to kill Ye Feng.

This Ye Feng's hole cards are endless. In any information about him, it has never been mentioned that he is also proficient in puppetry.

The fighting intent and killing intent of the two collided in the void, Zhao Yide took the lead to draw the knife, and a huge crack was torn open in the void where the blade pointed.

As soon as Ye Feng's thoughts moved, Tian Zhan swung his fists violently, and the terrifying sword light slashed on Tian Zhan's fists, and there was a deafening collision sound.

Then, Zhao Yide was horrified to find that his indestructible sharp sword did not leave any trace on Tian Zhan's body.

Ye Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth. A year ago, Tian Zhan had already reached the strength of the best good luck spirit treasure. In Tianshan this year, after Ye Feng cultivated the Hunyuan Refining Hammer to the realm of No.70 five hammers, he fought against Tian Zhan It has been transformed, and the current Tian Zhan, based on physical strength alone, is infinitely close to a holy weapon.

Zhao Yide's attack naturally did not pose any threat to him.

Tian Zhan punched out, the terrifying power broke through the air, and after a series of terrifying sonic booms, it hit Zhao Yide's round shield firmly.

I saw a golden light curtain on the round shield, shaking violently, showing signs of collapse. It was only after Zhao Yide retreated hundreds of meters that the force was dissipated.

"So strong!" Zhao Yide felt a tingling sensation in his left arm, and his heart shivered.

The power of Tian Zhan is so strong that it is beyond imagination.

"However, a puppet is a puppet, garbage that only fights with brute force."

Zhao Yide shouted loudly, swung his saber, and stirred up the situation.

"Duanyue Slash!"

An extremely dazzling blade turned into a horse and cut down. At the same time, Zhao Yide's body turned into a stream of light and flew out. The three-meter-long sword shortened to its normal size at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the length became shorter, the blade emitted light. The sharp breath that came out became more and more tyrannical.

Tian Zhan clasped his palms together and held the huge sword light in his hands. At this time, Zhao Yide bypassed Tian Zhan and killed Ye Feng.

His combat experience is extremely rich. He knows that although Tian Zhan is strong, he doesn't need to confront him head-on. As long as he kills Ye Feng, Tian Zhan will lose control and even fall into his hands.

Although he has never practiced puppetry, Tian Zhan itself is a priceless treasure of good fortune. Even if he can't use it, he can get the barren land in exchange for a lot of resources.

A ferocious look appeared on Zhao Yide's face, and his knife had already approached Ye Feng's body.

"It doesn't matter how evil you are, you still have to be my ghost!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that after you die, I will kill your relatives and take your woman away."

On the ruins of the imperial palace, Mu Yufei stared at the sky with her eyes, her eyes were still full of firmness and trust, but she held Mu Chen's hand, but unconsciously squeezed it tightly.

In her heart, she was actually very nervous.

Just when Zhao Yide felt that the winning ticket was within his grasp again, Ye Feng's eyes released a dazzling silver light.

An incomparably tyrannical spiritual power swept over. At this moment, Zhao Yide felt that Ye Feng in front of him became extremely tall and majestic, as if he was a judge who could rule his life and death.

In his heart, there was an urge to turn around and run away, and the movements of his hands unconsciously slowed down a bit.

This kind of trance only lasted for a moment. Although Ye Feng has the spiritual power of the third grade of Xuan rank, but because of the huge difference in realm, it can only affect Zhao Yide for a short moment.

However, in the battle of masters, a split second is enough to decide the outcome.

Zhao Yide's saber energy has torn the clothes on Ye Feng's chest, revealing his strong muscles.

In the next moment, the saber could penetrate Ye Feng's chest.

However, a sharp pain came from his own chest. Zhao Yide looked down and saw an arm formed by condensed spiritual power protruding from his chest. In his palm, he was holding a beating heart.

That was Zhao Yide's own heart.

The moment the cold blade of the saber touched Ye Feng's chest, it was annihilated in flying ashes.

"how is this possible?"

"I'll spread common sense to you. As long as the spiritual power is sufficient, puppets can also use powerful combat skills and spells." Ye Feng walked up to Zhao Yide step by step, put one hand on his shoulder, and put his face close to his ear He whispered, "Let me tell you another secret, this puppet of mine just used a holy technique."

After speaking, Ye Feng's thought moved, and Zhao Yide saw the spiritual hand holding his heart suddenly grasped, a burst of blood mist exploded, and he completely turned into a corpse and fell from the air.

Although he won, the corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly.

Although Tian Zhan is powerful, he needs a huge amount of spiritual power to supplement it, especially the last move that released his combat skills, which directly consumed all the top-grade spirit stones in his body.

Although Ye Feng was rich, he still felt pain in his heart. This battle directly consumed nearly one-tenth of the top-quality spirit stones left by Zhang Jiuya.

"It's better to use less of this hole card in the future."

However, he was only depressed for a short moment. After all, money is something outside of the body, and the safety of his loved ones is the most important thing.

He put away the sky war, and slowly descended to the ground.

Where was it, Mu Yufei smiled and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

After being separated for a year, the two finally hugged each other tightly. At this moment, Ye Feng couldn't feel anything from the outside world, only the softness in his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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