C43 (2/2)

Although he was happy inside, on the surface Ye Feng did not show it, but at the same time, he did not show it, which allowed Zhao Dapeng to rashly attack and neglect his defense.

It was because of this that he had the chance to severely injure this cunning old cunning fox with a single strike from Zhao Dapeng without any forewarning.

I want to eat his flesh, drink his Blood Essence. That way, I can absorb all the medicinal properties of the Scarlet Ginseng King, immerse myself in the water with the Spiritual Spring, and under the circumstances where my strength increases greatly, I will be able to kill Innate Spiritual Beast. This way, father, you will be able to enter the Innate Realm, and your son will be able to join the sect.

Zhao Lun roared, eager to give it a try.

Ye Feng shot a look of disdain.

In his eyes, Zhao Lun was like a clown, his strength was not even worth mentioning.

”Good, Lun'er, beat up the tiger's own brother and bring in our father and son. Today, father and son will fight side by side to kill this kid and plunder his secret and destiny.”

When he opened his mouth, Zhao Dapeng spat out a mouthful of Blood Essence s. After that, all the muscles and bones in his body started crackling as if he was eating fried beans, as if every bone in his body resonated with him.

With a series of hand seals, a strange handprint appeared on his hand again and again. The Blood Essence turned into a blood-colored symbol and entered his muscles.

All sorts of strange runes appeared on his body, as if they were countless tadpoles swimming on his body.

In the next moment, Zhao Dapeng laughed wickedly, he extended his entire body and his huge body suddenly expanded again, as though he had already recovered from his previous injuries.

”Forcefully forcing me to use the clan's secret method to burn the Blood Essence and completely stimulate the Martial Vein's power. Ye Feng, you are also worth it.”

A tyrannical aura burst forth from his body, as if all the strength in his body was focused on this strike.

”Brat, either you die or I die!”

At that moment, Zhao Dapeng no longer viewed Ye Feng as a normal opponent.

He knew that if he was unable to defeat Ye Feng with this one strike, then his father and son would definitely be in for a mess. As long as he entered the [Innate] realm, he would be able to recover all the lost Blood Essence's vital energy.

His fist struck out, tearing space apart. It was like a wave of Thunder Light from ancient times, or like a star falling from the endless stars. It was extremely powerful!

”Lun'er, Qingming is magnificent, go all out, and cooperate with father to kill Ye Feng.”

”Ye Feng, in your next life, don't be so arrogant!” Pulling the sword out of his hand, Zhao Lun's tone of voice was filled with resentment, the hatred he had for Ye Feng surpassed even his own.

”Mighty Qing Ming!”

The sword image was like light, and a gigantic Sword Qi was thrusting straight at Ye Feng's chest.

”The origin of Zhao Dapeng's secret technique is definitely extraordinary, he must also have some secrets on him. Furthermore, based on his understanding of my Floating Cloud Sect's ancestral Blessed Land, it is very likely that there is a huge conspiracy behind it, which he must reveal.”

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed across Ye Feng's mind like lightning.

It was time to end this fierce battle!

Suddenly, Ye Feng's figure flashed, his body suddenly became extremely blurry, he stepped on the side and fiercely slashed forward with his palm. Puchi!

Drying elemental energy.

Sssii! *

A faint green colored energy broke the bindings in the air as a sharp whistling sound was suddenly emitted.

Following that, Ye Feng waved his hand again, and another wave of Qi that was even more dense than the previous one flew out, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky shook.

This dark energy shot forward and quickly caught up with the one in front. It shined through the void like a waterfall. It combined together and locked onto the target.

Zhao Dapeng!