Jiang He stepped on the void, with an aura of overlooking the world. With a pinch of his palm, the void was directly squeezed.

"That's not necessarily true. Today, you may be the one who died, Jiang He!"

Ye Feng spoke, his voice was calm, angel wings appeared, his body slid and fell in front of Jiang He.

From him, a radiant light was emitted, sweeping across the boundless stars, an invincible and terrifying aura, shaking the stars in the distance one after another, as if the universe was ruining.

Ye Feng was really angry. Various Taoisms entangled his body, his power gradually revealed, and Jiang He's aura was suppressed little by little.

This time, Ye Feng took the first shot and slammed a punch. The sky broke and the earth broke, and the space was full of countercurrents, torn apart by the fist wind.

With a shot, Ye Feng rushed and completely gave up the defense, hitting the ground and pushing Jiang He back step by step.

Whether it was Dao Fa or Xian Yuan, Ye Feng surpassed Jiang He too much. Even if his father temporarily sent a lot of Xian Yuan, he couldn't resist Ye Feng's nine dantians.

Moreover, Ye Feng absorbed dozens of fairy crystals in three days, all of which were stored in the acupuncture points of his body. Once it broke out, it would absolutely shake the world.

Rumble!

All kinds of Taoism shocked the fields, terrifying, and the blazing brilliance enveloped the earth, flooding mountains and rivers.

This terrible sight shocked everyone around him in awe, and some even stepped back for fear of being affected by this terrible breath.

Those who supported Jiang He all showed shocked expressions. It was completely unexpected that Ye Feng's strength was so terrifying, while those neutral people were dizzy and trembling when they saw the battle between the two.

Ye Feng's momentum was almost sweeping, and every punch involved the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. With these forces, some self-proclaimed immortals shook their heads in shame.

"boom!"

Ye Feng's speed was too fast, incredibly fast, and he swept across and hit Jiang He's chest directly. No one would have thought that Ye Feng was the first to hit his opponent.

The clothes covering Jiang He's body instantly turned into shreds, and a layer of golden gastric armor appeared. It was the Yilong Jia that Jiang He's father gave him.

Ye Feng felt that he had hit a big mountain. The powerful counter-shock force almost knocked him out, and on his fist, there were bursts of metal-like impact.

"Sure enough, wearing a tortoise shell!"

Ye Feng sneered again and again when seeing the Yilong Jia on Jiang He's body.

Those people who watched the excitement all around kept silent. If it weren't for Jiang He wearing Yilong Jia, Ye Feng could seriously hurt him with the punch just now.

At this moment, everyone's eyes on Ye Feng began to change, and the external rumors were true that Ye Feng was very powerful and incredibly powerful.

"Ye Feng, you forced me!"

Jiang He's complexion was very ugly. In the fight just now, whether it was speed or the use of Taoism, it was far from Ye Feng.

Even Ye Feng seized the opportunity to hit himself in a punch, if it weren't for the Yilong armor body, he would definitely be seriously injured.

As soon as Jiang He's voice fell, a strange weapon appeared in his hand, like a dragon flying dragon, like a fish, but like an inverted fork, very peculiar.

"Ghost King Cha, his father actually lent his weapon to Jiang He!"

Someone in the distance exclaimed in exclamations, some of them couldn't believe that Jiang He's father paid his blood for this duel.

It's impossible for someone else to borrow his weapons at all, but he has his own life and soul. It seems that Jiang He's father is afraid that his son is not Ye Feng's opponent, so he has lost his blood.

Looking at the very weird Ghost King Cha, Ye Feng had goose bumps on his body, always feeling that the Ghost King Cha secretly hides some crisis.

Suddenly, Jiang He shot, the Ghost King Cha in his hand exuded a weird aura, and Ye Feng's mental consciousness suddenly trembled, as if he was locked by an invisible big hand.

At that moment of trance, Jiang He's body arrived. He firmly seized the opportunity, and the Ghost King Cha suddenly pierced Ye Feng's chest.

There were bursts of exclamation from all around, not understanding what had happened, why Ye Feng was indifferent and gave up resisting.

Only few people know that this ghost king fork can affect the soul of a person and instantly incapacitate the opponent.

"puff!"

Ye Feng's mental consciousness immediately recovered, and he made a block with both hands. He was still stabbed by the ghost king fork, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, his body choked, and he kept backing away, sending Ye Feng away fiercely.

One move is wrong, and one move is wrong. Jiang He will not give Ye Feng any chance. The Ghost King Fork strikes again, almost as powerful and unforgiving, and will not give Ye Feng a chance to breathe.

The offensive was like a violent storm, biting tightly, like a hunting dog, biting Ye Feng tightly, with the momentum of killing Ye Feng.

This kind of tragic duel, the heavy arena that was full of heavy, could no longer withstand the impact of the two, turned into countless rubble, colliding back and forth in the void.

Ye Feng's divine consciousness adapts to the Ghost King Cha. It turns out that the mystery of the Ghost King Cha is to affect the soul of a person, which is similar to his own Sky Witch Eye.

It's just that his own Eye of Tianwu controls more thoroughly, not only disturbing the soul, but imprisoning.

The Ghost King Cha just disturbed a little bit and disrupted the rhythm. Fortunately, Ye Feng's physical body was strong, and he suffered a blow from the Ghost King Cha, but was only slightly injured. If he was replaced by someone else, I am afraid that the victory has already been determined by the blow.

Seeing Ye Feng being chased by Jiang He repeatedly, Ni Shanfen squeezed her fist. Of course, she didn't want Ye Feng to die at the hands of Jiang He, but no one in the Ziwei Tower knew the name of the ghost king. That was Jiang He's father's killer.

"How could this be!"

Many people are puzzled, but Ye Feng is the most dazzling genius recently, why he was forced to retreat step by step, and even suffered heavy losses, completely unable to understand.

Before, Ye Feng clearly had an absolute advantage. After only a few breathing times, the battle situation was reversed.

Ni Shan and the three of them showed anxious expressions on their faces, hoping that Ye Feng could quickly find a way to break the shackles of the King of Ghosts. If they were suppressed, they would definitely be found by their opponents and suddenly kill them.

This is not a contest, but a life-and-death battle. A small negligence will kill you.

"Ye Feng, take it! Why do you want to avoid it."

The ghost king fork exudes countless shadows, and Jiang He's figure is no longer visible, bursts of smiles emanating from Jiang He's mouth, the pride, the arrogance, and the vividness of the show.

"When it's time to do it, I will do it naturally!"

Ye Feng's voice was very calm, the wound he had been injured just now had healed, and it was completely useless, because his body was already comparable to the Nine Tribulations Earth Immortal.

"Hmph, I think how long you can hide!"

Jiang He suddenly speeded up, the Ghost King Cha emitted a weird red light, shrouded in Ye Feng, very weird.

One was chasing, the other was hiding. The two played a chasing battle on the field. Gradually, the sense of **** to the soul became weaker and weaker. Jiang He looked very ugly. Can't get rid of it.

Who knows that Ye Feng's soul is so powerful, but in just a few breaths, he got rid of the entanglement of the ghost king fork, and even the soul began to turn back.

Because he didn't know that in Ye Feng's soul sea, there were three magical runes, very powerful, communicating with the world all the time, how could some evil ways be eroded.

"Break for me!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng shouted, and a huge palm fell from the sky and directly hit Jiang He.

"The Five Elements Handprint!"

The fire was almost over, and after repeated battles, Ye Feng had already figured out the role of the Ghost King Cha, which was mainly to confuse people and be able to kill opponents in an instant.

If today's opponent were not Ye Feng, I am afraid that he would have already died in the hands of Jiang He. This ghost king fork is too evil, and countless evil spirits are hidden inside, and they are released in an instant.

"Crack!"

There were bursts of clicking noises coming from the space, they couldn't bear the pressure of the five-element handprints, and they burst. Jiang He was the first to feel that his body could not move.

"How can I escape the shackles of my ghost king fork!"

Jiang He couldn't believe it. Ye Feng managed to get rid of the attack of the Ghost King Cha after repeatedly attacking himself. This was incredible.

"There is nothing impossible, it's just that you are too weak, but the frog at the bottom of the well is nothing but a delusional attempt to defeat me with a few magic weapons. It is really ridiculous."

Ye Feng sneered, and as the voice fell, the five-element handprints completely fell, like a huge millstone covering the sky and covering the entire square.

Those who watched the excitement in the distance all showed horror and were shocked by Ye Feng's palm.

"Ghost King's maneuver!"

Jiang He screamed, and on the fork of the ghost king, jet black lines exuded. These are the meaning of the Tao, forming a cyclone force, butting towards the five-element handprint.

"boom!"

Two completely different forces collided together, set off an endless wave of air, uttered a fierce roar, and continued to push around.

Some people who were close to each other hid back to avoid being affected. Such an impact could easily kill the Eight Tribulations Earth Immortal in seconds.

"Crack!"

A clear clicking sound appeared, and the cyclone formed by Jiang He burst instantly and was directly crushed by the Five Elements Handprint, and Jiang He's body was lifted out.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood stained the sky red, and the red light on the ghost king fork instantly wilted, and some lines inside were destroyed by Ye Feng's giant palm.

"Ye Feng, I want to kill you!"

Feeling the broken lines in the ghost king fork, Jiang He let out a stern cry, the expression on his entire face was completely hideous.

"This is impossible, Jiang He was shocked by Ye Feng's palm."

Those disciples who supported Jiang He couldn't accept it at all. How could it be such a result, they began to shout, and asked Jiang He to rush to kill Ye Feng.

"If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough. It is time to bear my attack."

Ye Feng's body turned into a meteor and disappeared directly in place, sweeping towards Jiang He, his whole body exuding the brilliance of the gods, like a god, descending into the world.

Moreover, the aura on Ye Feng's body was more than twice as powerful as before. At this time, everyone knew that Ye Feng had preserved his strength for a long time, and his true strength had not been revealed at all.

Feeling the suffocating power, Jiang He didn't have time to think, the Ghost King Cha in his hand shot again, that kind of binding force soon appeared, but unfortunately it had no effect on Ye Feng.