Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty Victory

"Darkness, devour."

He was continuously attacked by the wrath of God's Punishment. He couldn't support it with the strength of Bingcangshan, and his physical injuries continued to worsen. In order to get rid of the passive beating situation, he forcibly resisted his physical injuries and used his last trump card, ten dark patterns. His body emerged, forming a dark vortex, madly swallowing the destruction attack released by the wrath of God's Punishment, reducing the pressure on the body.

"Blood refining magic knife!"

When the Dark Way devoured the wrath of God's Punishment, the Bingcang Mountain jumped high, and the whole person merged with the Sealing Sword, cutting out the scarlet shadow of the sword, tearing the wrath of God's Punishment abruptly and getting out of trouble. out.

"This is the meaning of the dark way!"

Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the ten dark dao lines surrounding Bingcangshan's body. Bingcangshan, like himself, was a proud man with great luck, and it was too difficult to kill him.

"Ye Chenfeng, I really didn't expect that you would push me to such a point, but the game will end soon, and you will definitely become my dead soul."

The scarred Bingcangshan roared in the sky, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, and ten lines of the Dark Way melted into the Demon Sealing Sword, breaking the seal in the sword.

The next moment, the power that shocked the world and the earth surged out of the Demon Sealing Blade, and the terrifying attack shocked everyone present.

"It's terrifying, these two young people are too terrifying, that Ye Chenfeng has comprehended the meaning of the sword, the meaning of thunder, the Bingcangshan is stronger, comprehend the meaning of darkness, and has a magic power that seals sword of war."

"Chen'er, seeing their trump card, you have a good chance of defeating them now." Daoist Jianling asked with a solemn expression.

"Well... If I face that Ye Chenfeng, I only have a 20% chance of winning. If I face this Bing Cangshan, I should have a 40% chance of defeating him." Jian Chen looked at the two on the field with a burning gaze. After thinking for a while, he said.

"Why Chen'er, do you think that Ye Chenfeng is more powerful." Daoist Jianling asked.

"If I guessed correctly, Bing Cangshan should have all his cards out now, and Ye Chenfeng should still have his cards left to play. If Bing Cangshan can't beat Ye Chenfeng in one go, he will be a loser in the end." Jian Chen said.

"Great Slaying Demon Dragon Blade!"

After releasing the seal in the Demon Sealing Blade, Bingcangshan, whose attack power had reached the limit, roared violently, and cut out the Dao skill inherited from the Western Demon Sect.

The pitch-black shadow of the sword fell from the void, like a menacing black dragon, slashing towards Ye Chenfeng invincibly.

"Judgment Seven Swords, Thunder Bite!"

When he fought against Mo Longyuan, Ye Chenfeng had learned the horror of the Great Slaying Demon Dragon Blade, and he did not hesitate to use the Seven Swords of Judgment to fight back.

The pattern of the sword, the pattern of thunder, shot out of his body and surrounded his body, forming a thundering giant sword that shattered the sky and the earth, mixed with the power of dragon blood, five million pounds of force, and the power of killing. On the Great Slaying Demon Dragon Blade.

"Crack clap..."

The two great skills clashed fiercely in the center of the martial arts platform. The deafening blasting sound was endless, and the winding cracks filled the void, revealing the energy of a big wave.

"Tianlei battle suit, defense!"

Affected by the shocking force, Ye Chenfeng immediately stimulated the defensive power of the Tianlei battle suit, resisting the tide-like ferocious attack.

And the Bingcang Mountain, which controls the Dark Way and forms the Devouring Battle Suit, is also very little affected.

"Ye Chenfeng, I advise you not to make unnecessary struggles. With your attack power, you can't break the devouring defense of the dark way, and the power in the sealing sword is enough to kill you"

Bing Cangshan took a deep breath, suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and deliberately attacked Ye Chenfeng.

"Although the meaning of the dark way is strong, it also has a limit. I want to see how many attacks you can withstand."

Saying that, all the twenty-three sword patterns flew out of Ye Chenfeng's body, surrounding Ye Chenfeng's body, tearing the air.

"The Second Level of Kendo, this Ye Chenfeng actually realized the Second Level of Kendo."

Looking at the twenty-three sword patterns surrounding Ye Chenfeng's body, everyone in the stands was stunned.

Because even the average emperor and powerhouse, it is difficult to cultivate swordsmanship to the second-level realm, but Ye Chenfeng, who is in the sixth-level Xuan Beast Sect realm, has achieved it.

"This Ye Chenfeng is too scary, I'm not as good as him."

Jian Chen's sharp eyes revealed a complex color. Although he was full of confidence in his own strength, he was very clear that just by understanding the way of swordsmanship, he had already lost a crushing defeat.

Not to mention his endless means and powerful body.

"The King's Soldier!"

Everyone was surprised, Ye Chenfeng put the Juque Tianjian into the Qiankun ring, took out the top-grade Heavenly Artifact King's Soldier, and a king's aura that gave up on me radiated from his body.

"What... a high-grade heavenly artifact!"

Feeling the attack power contained in the King's Soldier, Bing Cangshan's face became extremely ugly. He never dreamed that Ye Chenfeng's background was deeper than his, and he actually possessed a high-quality heavenly weapon.

However, Bingcangshan, who had experienced strong winds and waves, quickly stabilized his flustered mind, holding the Demon Sealing Saber that unlocked the seal, and fought with Ye Chenfeng again.

With all his cards out, Ye Chenfeng's attack power reached a shocking level, incorporating twenty-three sword patterns, and the five million jin force of the king's army completely suppressed Bing Cangshan's attack with the Demon Sealing Sword.

Coupled with the five slaughter circles and the amplitude of the dragon's blood, Ye Chenfeng quickly forced Bingcangshan to retreat again and again, and danger was looming.

"The flame dragon destroys the world, and the nine dragon sword slashes!"

"Judgment Seven Swords, Chill!"

Suppressing the Bingcang Mountain, Ye Chenfeng spared no effort to continuously display the terrifying Dao skills, bombarding the Bingcang Mountain. The powerful attack force shattered the armor of the dark Dao meaning, aggravating his physical injuries.

"Damn, Bingcangshan is not even his opponent. Could this Ye Chenfeng be our nemesis?"

Looking at the development of the situation on the field, Bing Qingchuan's face became extremely gloomy. He couldn't imagine that the seemingly seamless plan would be destroyed by Ye Chenfeng alone.

And Bingcangshan, one of the two geniuses that the Seventh-Rank Holy Land Western Demon Sect spent a lot of effort and cultivated, was not Ye Chenfeng's opponent.

However, thinking of the real plan of the Western Demon Sect, and thinking of their own support, Bing Qingchuan and others' uneasy hearts calmed down a little.

"Second World of Kendo, break it for me!"

Ye Chenfeng let out a loud cry, and a lot of energy was madly melted into the King's Soldier.

"laugh!"

The air seemed to be torn apart, and the King's Soldier carried an unparalleled sword qi, and stabbed the Bing Cangshan chest, which was tumbling with qi and blood, and retreated frequently.

Feeling the horror of Ye Chenfeng's sword, Bing Cangshan decisively used the Way of Shadows to dodge.

But at the moment he dodged, Ye Chenfeng's deep eyes shot out twenty phantom Dao patterns, which bombarded into Bing Cangshan's mind, causing a slight delay in his reaction.

"puff!"

Ye Chenfeng's sword pierced through the battle clothes of the Dark Way, and the mighty king's army pierced through the mid-grade heavenly artifact battle clothes on Bing Cangshan, pierced into his flesh and blood, and pierced his chest directly. A lot of blood splattered out.

And his seriously injured body, like a kite with a broken string, flew out backwards, directly smashed through several layers of defense masks, fell out of the competition arena, and lost the game.

"boom!"

The moment Bing Cangshan lost the game, the tower of luck he had condensed was shattered, and the power of luck surging between the heavens and the earth poured into Ye Chenfeng's body frantically.

In less than three breaths, the tower of luck condensed above Ye Chenfeng's head reached the sixth floor, surpassing Jian Chen and ranking first in the ancient city of Tiancheng.