Modern Cultivation Record

Chapter 846 Ye Feng's Sword (second more)

"What if my momentum is broken, even if I stand and let you hit, you can't hurt me"

Monarch Meng Xing is a master of the pill realm, possesses the supreme undead fist, and is invincible in the world. Although he sees that Ye Feng has broken his aura, he will not feel any fear.

"In that case, it depends on whether I can hurt you."

Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense, the clear shadow in his hand danced, a sword pierced out, and the world moved suddenly, and the spiritual energy surged towards him, condensed at the tip of the sword.

The expression was focused, circle by circle, drew on him, full of mystery.

"This was created when I was bored, Yuanji Sword"

As soon as the voice fell, that circle jumped, extremely agile, and instantly came to Monarch Meng Xing, like a beating sword spirit spirit.

"Get me out of the Indestructible King Fist"

Meng Xingjun's eyebrows opened in anger, and he didn't expect that Ye Feng would actually dare to do his hand, open his fist, like the bright sun rising, eternal and indestructible fist, rippling away.

The circle of sword energy collided with the fist intent and exploded violently, immediately razing the surrounding land to the ground.

Sword Qi also shattered in the explosion. The fist is also broken up.

"change"

Ye Feng is not strong now, and he can face Monarch Meng Xing relying on his understanding of the profound realm. Use a trace of strength to exert a hundred times the power.

Especially the insight into the mystery of time and space is even more unmatched.

With the sound of "changing", those shattered sword auras unexpectedly reorganized, as if they had returned to the past, they formed a moon arc, flowing light, and immediately slashed towards Monarch Mengxing.

But Meng Xingjun's unquenchable fist did not recover.

Monarch Meng Xing obviously didn't expect that the broken sword energy could still gather. He didn't check it for a while, and his robe sleeve was cut, a trace of blood dripped, and his face was pale.

"Mengxing Jun is injured"

When Feng Xiaoxiao saw this scene, he blurted out in surprise, his eyes dull.

The old woman got up and saw the same scene, her mouth opened wide, her face in disbelief. He was full of expectations for Ye Feng.

Monarch Meng Xing is a master of the Dan realm, and only a master of the Dan realm can contend. Ye Feng is only a foundation building realm, and it is unprecedented that he can be injured.

"Yes, I missed it. In these years, you are the first person to hurt me. But only this time, you have no chance." Meng Xing Jun suddenly roared, shaking the earth, like a thunderbolt. He was obviously very angry.

He opened his big hands, his hands became claws, and the infuriating energy on his body rose and changed, turning into a pitch-black claw, protruding from the ground, just as if he was sticking out from **** to grab the prey.

"The Devil's Claws of Immortality" his voice was breathtaking.

This claw, engulfed by magic, and contained in the immortal fist, caused the ground and rocks under his feet to crack and he could not recover.

"I can hurt you once, and I can hurt you a second time."

Ye Feng didn't look at it, and then jumped up and danced with his hands. Thousands of sword shadows spread out like a peacock. The sword aura shot through, piercing and twisting the claws, which seemed to distort the space and couldn't restore it.

Each of Ye Feng's swords contains an understanding of time and space, and even if others read it, they can't see the mystery at all. Because it is too far away from their level.

"How useless is my unquenchable punch"

Monarch Meng Xing immediately noticed the abnormality. One failure can be said to be a coincidence, but two failures must be problematic.

"Try my sword Yunmanjian"

Ye Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and immediately handed out a sword, which was unusually slow, but extremely fast, and the whole person suddenly appeared in front of Meng Xingjun.

"What kind of sword is this"

Monarch Meng Xing was shocked and felt a sharp sharp edge.

From the beginning of the fight, he has been passive.

In any case, it cannot continue. At the time of crisis, his body moved, bulged, vomited in his mouth, backed back, and then blasted with a punch, hitting the blade, but the space above the blade was distorted and had no effect.

"what"

The sword still stabbed.

With a stroke, he immediately passed through his arms, and flesh and blood flew up.

"Get out of me" he seemed to be transformed into a fist.

Ye Feng took a step back lightly, his figure flashing dexterously, not dare to hold his edge.

I was hurt again

Mengxingjun couldn't believe it.

In one day, he was injured twice, and the powerful demon Lord Meng Xingjun was injured twice in the hands of a young man. If this matter is told, I don't know how many people will laugh out loud.

His face was full of anger and depressed like a volcano, but he was extremely calm.

"Unexpectedly, there is a peerless expert protecting you. Today I will let you go for the time being, and I will come to you again in the future."

Monarch Meng Xing found that Ye Feng's swordsmanship restrained his indestructible fist and knew that he had run into a nemesis. Only wait for the future.

"Boy, I will remember you, and it will be your nightmare from now on. Anyone who offends my Mengxingjun will not end well. Hahaha, wait for my revenge in the future."

Mengxingjun wanted to leave when he saw that he couldn't find any advantage.

At this moment, a soft drink suddenly came from behind him, murderously cold.

"Out of the Sheath"

As the sound fell, a stream of light flashed across the night, and the clear shadow flew like a dream, like a fantasy. Another example is the nine heavens, bright and bright. Xuan'ao reached the extreme.

Out of the sheath...

The sound reverberates, and the sound is endless.

This sword has no trajectory.

This sword seems to have traveled through time and space, slow to the extreme, and also fast to the extreme, there is no way to resist it.

The fleeing figure of Monarch Meng Xing suddenly stopped, a sword passed through his chest, and then suddenly returned.

He looked down and found a small hole in his chest. He was injured again for the third time.

However, he then turned around and burst into a roar of laughter. The laughter was still arrogant: "Well, you deserve to be the one who can hurt my Mengxingjun over the years."

Ye Feng put away the Qingying long sword, his expression faint. It's just that his body undulates, obviously it is not easy to use this sword.

"I, I don't like letting the tiger go back to the mountain the most"

"Originally, I was not sure to kill you head-on, because it was too much power, and I was not sure to use it. But since you are facing away from me, then you can die."

"You want to kill me, you want to kill me? Do you think you can kill me like this? Hahahaha...too naive, you are too naive. My Mengxingjun is an immortal body, and I have cultivated indestructible fist. My body, even if the heart is destroyed, I will not die for a while."

Meng Xing Jun seemed to have heard Tianda's joke and looked crazy ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ laughed.

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly, and he looked down at his chest again.

I saw the original small hole turned into a big hole, showing the color of gray. Then a swallowed, destructive death aura spread, instantly covering the whole body, destroying all vitality.

The aura of destruction and swallowing came without warning, as if passed from a distant space.

At this moment, he felt that he was so close to death. His face was full of unbelief, and then a series of expressions of horror and despair flowed across his face.

Ye Feng looked at him, exhaled slightly, his eyes pitying, and the voice came out again: "I Ye Feng wants to kill, there is no one who can't die."

With a "plop", Monarch Meng Xing fell to the ground, unable to watch.

A generation of demon masters, peerless master Meng Xingjun just died like this

Feng Xiaoxiao and the old woman behind were already sluggish.

Chapter 846 Ye Feng's Sword