Legend of Valoran

"I'm familiar with this trick. It's called a knife waltz, isn't it, my dear Ye Feng?"

Accompanied by the frenetic laughter exactly the same as Fiona, Ye Feng, who is fully exerting the sharp-edged waltz, will directly hit the air every time he raises his hand, without touching the frenzy.

Damn it, as long as I can touch it, it will definitely hurt you seriously!

Ye Feng looked embarrassed at the erratic enthusiasm. When she saw that she was using Fiona's face, but smiling like Sivir and Sarah, she felt very awkward.

"You seem to be a bit dissatisfied, do you think you can hit me with all five cuts, you can hit me hard?"

The fanatical smile that looked exactly the same as Fiona flashed to Ye Feng's face, and asked in his ear.

Seeing her daring to approach him, Ye Feng flashed a sharp light in his eyes, who was always looking for opportunities, urging the power of Forbidden Magic with all his strength, trying to suppress or weaken the power of fanaticism as much as possible.

boom!

With a seemingly soft palm, the enthusiasm directly blasted Ye Feng away from the step platform.

"If you fall, you will fall into purgatory, where there are creatures that are more terrifying and evil than the demons you humans have turned into.

Come up quickly, I haven't had enough! "

Fanatic has Fiona's face, but his style is completely opposite to Fiona.

Her seemingly kind laughter was invisibly filled with mockery of Ye Feng, making him angry.

Stabilizing his upside-down figure, the Moonlight Sword in Ye Feng's hand was transformed from a combination of Liuyun Sword and Moyu Sword to Riven's Rune Sword.

The blast cut launched, and Ye Feng's angel's strength, who was already at the peak of the demigod at the moment, rose sharply, and he who had obtained the angel's power was almost a step away from the true true god.

Can you always beat her like this?

Ye Fengxin said, and at the same time, he is also performing Riven's dance of folding wings, sweeping through the sharp wind blade.

"I remember this move is Hayate, the second stage is not weaker than the sharp-edged waltz just now.

Since you were not convinced just now, I will take your move this time and defeat your will! "

This time, the enthusiasm wearing the sacred soft armor did not dodge again, and then flirted with Ye Feng with words, but just stood there, waiting for Ye Feng's attack.

Seeing her so big, the anger in Ye Feng's heart also rose.

The second stage of the blast slashed out without reservation, Ye Feng also injected the power of stars, the magic of the moon, and the power of space.

Swept by the sword of the wind, they merged with each other, and flocked to the enthusiasm who was still looking at him with a smile on Fiona's face.

Ye Feng thought that enthusiasm was just talking, it was impossible not to dodge.

But what he didn't expect was that seeing Hafengzhan's second paragraph was about to be zealous, she still stood in place with a smile.

Damn it!

The invisible sword aura was stopped between the second stage of the storm and the fanaticism, and Ye Feng's second stage of the storm was immediately back shocked.

"Laurent is stunned?"

Seeing this, Ye Feng instantly understood why the enthusiasm was so big, and she would be stunned by Laurent.

At a glance, it was Laurent's Eye Sword, and Ye Feng also activated Laurent's Eye Sword at the same time, trying to offset the second stage of the blast from the back shock.

Flutter!

Ye Feng coughed up blood violently. He received all the second-stage power of the storm that returned from the shock in horror, and his body suffered heavy injuries.

Laurent's stab at him just now didn't even stop a trace of strength.

This has never happened in the past.

After spending so long with Fiona's Laurent, Ye Feng had encountered such a thing for the first time!

"It seems that your Laurent Sword is much weaker than mine, Ye Feng!"

The enthusiasm began to use Fiona's face again, speaking words that made him particularly harsh.

Ye Feng, who was surging with blood, tore open countless shocking sword marks, and he gradually realized something.

"You... are you a true god?"

Hearing Ye Feng's strenuous questioning, she frantically closed her eyes with Fiona's face, and smiled sweetly: "Did you finally see it, my dear Ye Feng?

What I expected was that you could see my strength earlier, which really disappointed me! "

Seeing the enthusiastic admission, Ye Feng's heart caused a thousand waves.

As soon as he came up he had to face opponents of True God level, which Ye Feng had never expected before.

Recalling that Morgana said that the guards guarding the step platform were stronger than one, Ye Feng could hardly imagine the terrifying strength of the guards behind.

"I feel your fear. Is your brain no longer able to understand and imagine our strength, Ye Feng?"

Furiously walked to Ye Feng, whose body was seriously injured by his own strength, squatted down, stretched out his jade hand, and raised Ye Feng's chin with his index finger.

"Ye Feng, don't lose your fighting spirit, you have to believe in yourself and defeat her, otherwise you will die here!"

Morgana saw that Ye Feng's fighting spirit, who had only the strength of a demigod, began to wear off, and she immediately encouraged Ye Feng, hoping that he could break through the limit, defeat fanaticism, and advance to the true god.

Ascending the gods of the long step is a trial that cannot be turned back, either by defeating fanatical, blazing, ascending, and transcendent one by one, or being killed by them.

Only the angel who can truly overcome the guards of these four steps can be promoted to the perfect angel.

Her sister, Kyle, is the perfect angel who has gone through the steps of the gods.

Only when Ye Feng defeated the four opponents on the long steps of the ascendant could he be qualified to fight her sister Kyle head-on.

Before coming, she had told Ye Feng that she had a life of nine deaths when she was ascended to the gods, and Ye Feng came only when she knew this situation.

She hopes that Ye Feng, who is selected by her, can do what she expects!

After her reminder, Ye Feng's shaken heart became firm again.

He must not fall here, he has to return to the real world.

To defeat Kyle, the angel of justice, to defeat the demon leader of Shadow Island, only then can he and his cherished people return to peace again!

With high fighting spirit, Ye Feng dragged his broken and severely injured body with a sword to enthusiasm.

The fanaticism smiled and easily escaped Ye Feng's attack: "The strength of a demigod can't defeat me. If you want to defeat me, you have to advance to become a true god.

Ye Feng, now you can think of me as an advanced true god, and the Fiona who has combined all of Fiona's sword moves.

Now, I want to show you how terrifying the true god-level sharp-edged waltz is! "

Halfway through, the enthusiastic Fiona's face no longer smiled, but became like the real Fiona, staring at him with a cold face.

The Sword of Holy Light, which combined the characteristics of the Liuyun Sword and the Moyu Sword, slowly lifted, and the enthusiasm disappeared in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng could tell at a glance that this was really a sharp-edged waltz. He couldn't help but his complexion changed, his nerves were highly tense, trying to find fanaticism.

Although he tried his best to search for the trail of fanaticism, he was still slashed by the sharp waltz of the true **** level.

The sharp-edged waltz integrated with the power of the holy light was more powerful, coupled with the strength of the true **** level, Ye Feng fell into a pool of blood on the spot, with no resistance.

"Isn't the first cut, Ye Feng? The second cut is coming!"

The fanatical and indifferent voice echoed in Ye Feng's increasingly weak ears. Not only did she have a face like Fiona, but her behavior and voice were no different from the real Fiona.

This made Ye Feng, whose consciousness became increasingly blurred, recalled that the two Fiona had practiced swords with him before, and they were both ruthless.

Noisy!

After the second cut, Ye Feng wanted to resist, but his demigod level strength was still too weak, and the body he finally supported fell down again.

The third cut and the fourth cut followed one after another, and Ye Feng's breath was already weak to the point that he might die at any time.

"Fifth cut, Ye Feng, you are optimistic.

Either die, or advance the true **** to defeat me! "

The zealous stern rebuke that Fiona would have with his swords, the fifth cut of the sharp-edged waltz also fell.

As long as he takes this cut, his last vitality will dissipate.

When death approached, Ye Feng vaguely heard Morgana still believe that he could overcome the fanatic voice.

Likewise, her voice was shaking, afraid that he would fall forever like this.

"Ye Feng, don't die, you must stand up, you will definitely win!"

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