C1288 (1/2)
”Heavens, is Ye Chenfeng crazy? Just now, when the two of them joined forces, they were no match for the Mirrormoon Ancestor. Now that he dares to challenge them alone, is he courting death?”
”Courting death? Have you seen that monster who thinks he's short of life? ”Since Ye Chenfeng dares to challenge the Mirror Elder, he must have something to rely on, right?”
Everyone's attention was focused on Ye Chenfeng, whose face was slightly pale, but his fighting spirit was high.
Relying on the invincible defense of the Golden War God, the Mirror Master was able to withstand Ye Zichen's punch. However, the power from the Death Spirit Orb that was filled with the light from his fist entered the Golden Battle Armor and and entered Ye Zichen's body.
”No, what kind of power is this!”
After being attacked by the Death Spirit Orb, the Mirror Master felt immense pain and let out a painful and furious roar.
Seeing that the Spiritual Bead of Death was like what he imagined, causing fatal damage to the dead object, Ye Zichen continued to merge with the Spiritual Bead of Death, and continuously sent out punches with great force, which bombarded the body of the Golden War God, and through the golden battle uniform, continued to injure the soul of the Mirrormoon Ancestor, forcing him to continuously retreat.
”What, what's going on?!”
Looking at the Jing Yue ancestor who was dodging left and right while howling in pain, everyone present was dumbfounded.
The Jing Yue, who was arrogant and invincible in the world a moment ago, was instantly suppressed by Ye Chenfeng, causing him to be unable to fight back. The scene in front of them had completely turned everyone's imaginations upside down.
”Just what kind of power did Ye Chenfeng use? Why did he instantly turn the situation around?!”
Lei Zixin opened her beautiful eyes wide and stared straight at Ye Chenfeng, who was shaking her heart and stimulating her interest, as she mumbled to herself.
”Sigh, compared to him, I'm too far behind!”
Lei Zifan, who was known as the number one genius among the Thunder Clan's younger generation, rarely admired anyone. However, after witnessing Ye Chenfeng's performance today, he was completely subdued. No matter the power or methods that Ye Chenfeng displayed, he was still inferior.
”Eight Directions Murderous Fist.”
After being continuously attacked by Ye Zichen's Spiritual Bead of Death, the Mirror Founder, who was getting more and more injured, launched an ultimate counterattack. He instantly sent out over ten Murderous Fists, which sealed off a large area of space, and attacked Ye Zichen.
There was no way to dodge the attack. The Burning Heaven Blaze and the Purple Beginner Holy Thunder sprayed out Ye Zichen's body, then struck out towards the shocking murderous fist attack. At the same time, while weakening the fist attack, the golden dragon robe and the physical body, which was comparable to a quasi-holy treasure, were able to withstand the great killing move from the Mirrormoon Ancestral Founder.
”Boom boom boom!”
A thunderous explosion resounded in the sky.
Ye Zichen was sent flying by the Absolute Murder Fist, leaving a large amount of blood mist in the air.
”Will Lord Ye be alright?”
Yin Ruoxi's charming face revealed a deep sense of worry as she watched Ye Chenfeng get sent flying by the Mirror Master. She asked nervously.
”It should be fine!”
Although he did not fight with the Mirrormoon Founder, the Yin Master could feel how terrifying his attack was. Even if he managed to block the attacks, he would still be severely injured.
”Whoosh!”
Just as Yin Ruoxi and the others were secretly worried for Ye Chen, he summoned out his Gold Winged Flying Feather and sent it flying over with a violent flap. It mixed with the power of the Death Spirit Orb and continued to attack.
”I'd like to see how many punches you can block from me!”
The Mirror Master didn't think that Ye Chenfeng's defense would be so amazing. He was only slightly injured, so he continued to use the Murderous Fist to kill Ye Chenfeng.