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Fight the underworld again

Hearing the word "dwarf", Yu Fengming's gaze suddenly changed, and his surprise slowly dissipated and became gloomy.

"Even if it was my mistake that day, I will kill you today!"

Yufeng Ming immediately swore an oath.

"What a coincidence, I think so too!"

Ye Fan sneered that he could not kill Yufeng Ming General that day, but now he is qualified to take revenge.

Compared with the peak of the sixth level of the Soul Realm, Ye Fan has improved his entire third level of cultivation, plus a breakthrough in the realm. Otherwise, how could he kill the leader so easily?

As for Mr. Wuchen, he is a person who is hiding in the void. It is not simple, and his strength cannot be measured by common sense.

"You should be grateful to me for letting you live this extra month!"

Yu Feng Ming general disregarded Ye Fan's words and said to himself, and then his strength exploded.

"boom!"

Yu Fengming's powerful power is far beyond the reach of the leader. The cloak behind him is automatically windless and looks majestic.

"Middle stage of the seventh level of the True Realm!"

Ye Fan murmured secretly, and at this moment he could finally see through the realm of the Feng Ming General.

Compared with the previous one, this Yufeng Ming General has also become stronger.

Although the Netherworld clan has exploded in full swing, their strength may not have been fully recovered, and the strength of the Yufeng Ming General is still increasing.

"bring it on!"

Ye Fan held the sword in one hand, and his power had exploded once, and he was ready for a full preparation at this moment.

Victory against enemies that cannot be defeated in the past is the best way to witness one's own progress, and this is also a great driving force for cultivation.

"Destroy!"

Yu Fengming stood proudly in the sky, his eyes were not as fierce as Ye Fan, and he only had disdain. At the same time, he stretched out his palm like a mummy and slowly pressed downwards.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a blood-colored palm formed from the air and pressed down on Ye Fan.

"Also play the old trick?"

Seeing this, Ye Fan said disdainfully, and a trace of star power rippled out of his body again, and he immediately did not dodge or dodge.

"boom!"

With the surge in strength and the increase in tears, Ye Fan was as motionless as a mountain at this moment.

Although the blood-colored palm is still strong, it can no longer shake Ye Fan at all.

"kindness?"

Seeing this scene, Yu Feng Ming frowned slightly, feeling that the boy in front of him was not as simple as he thought.

"Come again!"

Yu Fengming recited silently in his heart, and his two palms came out together, and he slapped them together.

"Boom!"

In an instant, two blood-colored palms appeared in the void. It was this blow that slapped Ye Fan's body into a ball of blood mist, which made Yu Feng Ming mistakenly think that Ye Fan was dead.

Faced with this blow, Ye Fan's face remained calm, and his body was gradually covered by two palms.

"Ye Fan!"

Seeing this scene, Lai Zhiqing and others couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The power of this palm can instantly kill the saints at the peak of the third level of the True Realm. The gathering of two will inevitably be even more terrifying.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the palms hit each other hard, and both dissipated in the air.

Ye Fan's body also dissipated.

"Dead!"

Seeing this scene, everyone looked shocked.

But the next moment, Ye Fan broke their thoughts, and saw a sharp long sword suddenly appearing in front of Yufeng Ming General, and the tip of the sword almost touched his eyebrows.

"you……"

Faced with this sudden blow, Yu Feng Ming General, who had been calm and composed, couldn't help but change his face, lifted his palm, and subconsciously grabbed the Tianjian.

The sword power above was too powerful enough to threaten him.

"Shit..."

Yufeng Ming General's palm was as hard as steel, making a friction sound with the Heavenly Sword.

Although I grabbed the Heavenly Sword, it did not stop it from moving forward.

Once he is pierced by him, Yu Feng Ming will die.

"asshole!"

In desperation, Yu Fengming had no choice but to retreat while resisting, and scolded him.

No one expected that the dignified general was so embarrassed in the hands of a boy.

"puff……"

The sky sword appeared very quickly, and everything was done in one go, so it caught Yu Feng Ming General off guard and could only passively resist.

In just a moment, the sharp sword energy shattered his hideous mask and continued to go deeper.

"Damn it!"

The broken mask made Yu Fengming even more furious, and his face was as frightened as a mummy.

"Bloody Black Pants!"

At this moment, Yu Fengming finally took measures to deal with it. The huge cloak behind him suddenly rushed forward and covered him, plus Ye Fan holding the sky sword.

In an instant, the sky and the earth suddenly became quiet, leaving only a cloak standing in the sky.

The cloak continued to swell, and the internal battle continued.

"Elder, we should help Ye Fan!"

Lai Zhiqing looked at the cloak in the air, worried and made a statement.

The two elders beside him nodded. They were not intent. If it weren't for Ye Fan today, Piaomiao Pavilion might have been gone.

Inside the cloak, Ye Fan's sword pointing to the sky had been swept away. The figure of Yufeng Ming General had gone where he went, and at this moment he only felt that he had come to another space.

"Ye Fan, in my Blood-Mysterious Cloak, you are ready to turn into blood, haha!"

The sound of Yu Feng Ming general shouting came from the space. This was his killer move, so he was full of confidence.

It's just that Ye Fan will be forced to do this.

"It's not that easy to trap me. Today I will break your bad cloak!"

Ye Fan shouted, not only was he suppressing this place, but he was also engulfing his power. Ye Fan didn't want to be too late for a moment.

"Destroy the Underworld Sword!"

Ye Fan directly used his strongest sword move.

Previously, this move directly killed Mr. Wuchen. Needless to say, its power is too great. Even if it is inferior to the middle-level Yufeng Ming General in the seventh level, it is enough to fight.

Besides, the power of the sword is not the main one, and the destructive soul power behind it is the weapon.

At the same time, in the outside world, Lai Zhiqing and others were not idle, and they attacked the cloak together.

"Don't struggle, it's impossible for you to break the Blood Nether Cloak!"

Feeling the attack on both sides, Yufeng Ming General's tone was still confident and he was extremely disdainful of the power on both sides.

"Is that so? Then try it!"

Ye Fan's cold voice came from the cloak.

"brush!"

A sword light that cuts the sky and breaks the earth directly emerges from the space of the cloak, and Ye Fan's Destroying Soul Sword was completely released.

The powerful sword power caused the entire cloak to expand violently, just like a balloon that could explode at any time.

"It's useless...wait, this is..."
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