The pitch-black spear speared out a cold light, and the black air swayed in the tip of the spear, making people feel like a black dragon with a ferocious face, opening its hideous bloody mouth and biting the blood-colored giant snake's neck.

"You...you are Ye Feng!"

Chen Huan's pupils shrank violently. When he saw this person with his own eyes, a strong sense of crisis immediately arose in his heart. It was at this moment that he knew that he had been wrong from the beginning and was outrageously wrong.

Ye Feng should never be underestimated. No matter when, when you think you are strong enough and can step on him hard, he will always miraculously stand in front of you and then slap you in the face.

"What kind of monster is this guy? Could it be... he is really an ancient hunter?" Chen Huan's face flashed sharply, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"Haha, what a good nutrient!"

Ye Feng laughed, and a powerful force suddenly spread out from his hand and poured into the spear. In front of Chen Huan, the spear head sprayed out a three-foot dragon head, turning the blood-colored giant snake into nutrients and swallowing it into his belly.

After doing all this, Ye Feng slowly turned around, and then a strange look appeared in his eyes, and he said leisurely: "Chen Huan, it's been a long time since I saw you, so don't be fine!"

Black eyes and playful expressions, but the first thing that attracted Chen Huan's attention was the dark eyes. It should not be the eyes of a boy. There was vicissitudes in the darkness, and there was a trace of depth in the depth.

For some reason, when he saw these eyes, Chen Huan immediately thought of the four words "Ancient Hunter". Then, as if he had a chain reaction, these four words kept wandering in his mind, becoming a shadow that could never be lost.

"You turned out to be an ancient hunter!"

Finally, when the memories in my mind returned to ancient times, when I returned to the past... The one standing opposite him was no longer Ye Feng, but a warrior wearing a black battle suit, carrying a pitch-black spear, and looking cold as ice.

They have an extremely terrifying name that scares everyone - the ancient hunter! The terrifying hunter who turns the heavens into forests and turns the nine heavens into battlefields!

"roar!"

A giant beast with a ferocious face opened its hideous bloody mouth and bit Chen Huan's head. He was so shocked that he took dozens of steps back until he hit a vigorous tree that he woke up completely.

"ah……"

Chen Huan subconsciously raised his head and let out a terrified scream, then pointed at Ye Feng with a pale face, and could no longer speak.

"Haha, what's wrong with me?"

Ye Feng laughed, slowly moved his footsteps, approaching Chen Huan two steps. Then he slowly said: "The great senior Chen Huan, it has been ten million years since ancient times. Have you forgotten something?"

"You, you..."

A lot of fine beads of sweat appeared on Chen Huan's forehead. Finally, some extremely terrifying things came back to my mind, and my body was even more trembling, so I didn't fall to the ground without lying on the ground.

"I have said this before. One day, I will remind everyone in the heavens and all worlds of the world... the fear that was once dominated by hunters! Now, do you remember it?"

Ye Feng's eyes were deep, holding a spear in one hand, pinching a mysterious handprint in the other, and then rushed forward suddenly, leaving a afterimage in the air in his body, and appeared in front of Chen Huan in the blink of an eye!

"die!"

Ye Feng's face was cold and his eyes were cold. He looked at the person in front of him as if he was looking at a corpse. He stared coldly at the gun and listened to the sound of death.

"call!"

But at this moment, the shock suddenly arose. Seeing that the spear had approached Chen Huan's body and was about to pierce into his body, Chen Huan's body actually slammed and raised his chest!

"What!"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank violently, and in an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind. Then his body shook, and flew out in an incomparable way, leaving only a remnant shadow on the spot.

"Bang!Bang!"

At the same time, two violent collisions came, but Ye Feng's spear pierced Chen Huan's body. Another sound was another Chen Huan emerging from the void and pierced Ye Feng's body with a blood-colored spear.

"This is...the ultimate clone technique!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed and he looked at Chen Huan with a little surprise. He thought that this old guy had lived for millions of years, and it was really not a waste of time. He actually explored the magical power of the ancient hunter.

Although it is not as exquisite as the real ancient hunter's performance, it is also quite good, and it does seem like that.

"Ye Feng!"

In the distance, although Chen Huan's face had returned to normal, a deep look of fear flashed deep in the dark eyes, because he could feel that the magic he used was actually different from that of Ye Feng.

"Ultimate clone technique!"

Chen Huan murmured to himself and looked at Ye Feng again. He finally began to believe that the person in front of him was really an ancient hunter! It turned out that the ancient hunter was not really extinct, and he was moving under his nose.

"What nine generations are the strongest, and the ten generations end. All the prophecies and rumors... are actually a huge conspiracy. The ancient hunters... are really a group of terrifying guys!"

Finally, Chen Huan breathed a deep breath and mobilized the power of his cultivation. Then he held the pitch-black spear in one hand and waved the other hand repeatedly, setting up eighteen thick barriers in front of him. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Swish!"

The ultimate clone technique reappeared, and two Ye Fengs came waving a pitch-black spear from two directions, directly locking Chen Huan's head. This was the rhythm of a killing blow!

"Exactly the same breath, exactly the same face, exactly the same weapons, all this... This is the real ultimate clone technique!"

Chen Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of desire flashed deep inside. He had been eager for this secret technique for tens of millions of years. He thought he had obtained the true inheritance.

But now it seems that everything is just a joke. When facing the real ancient hunter, his poor tactics immediately became invisible.

"However, your attack is useless to me now, because I have known its exquisiteness for a long time. So..."

Chen Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, then his body flashed forward, and he avoided Ye Feng's double attack at a critical moment.

"But that's it..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!