C1528 Inscription Spirit Artifact
C1528 Inscription Spirit Artifact
He extended his hand slightly, and Ye Feng's dantian instantly released a loud bang as violent spirit energy surged like a ferocious beast.
In the end, when his aura stabilized, his cultivation fixed onto his Eighth Level of Void Stage.
"I have seen for myself just how powerful a small fry like the Eighth Level of Void Stage is. I hope... You can last ten rounds in my hands. "
With an indifferent laugh, the enormous pressure of a king Realm expert suddenly fell from the sky and fiercely rushed towards Ye Feng.
The elemental energy was actually mixed with a bone-piercing chill, causing the temperature of the surroundings to drop by a few degrees.
"Bone Devouring Ice Profound Needle!"
Amidst the cold howl, the imposing aura suddenly turned into an ice needle that was half a foot long, and pressed down from all directions, cutting off all paths for Ye Feng.
The disciples of both sides subconsciously retreated a few steps back and stood at a place far away from the aura. Under the influence of the cold, a faint layer of ice appeared in the air.
"I forgot that the sh * t stick has an ice attribute Martial Vein. It's naturally able to suppress Origin Energy, Junior Brother Ye … Wouldn't I be at a disadvantage? "
Wang Yuwei, who was at the back, anxiously rubbed his hands together.
"Ai …" "He's making his move."
"Senior Sister Ningzhen, why is Junior Brother Ye standing there motionlessly?"
The ice needles had already surged out, but Ye Feng, who was standing in the center of the field, did not have any reaction at all.
This new Junior Brother Ye spoke so arrogantly, he wouldn't … He couldn't even last a single round.
At this moment, even Yuan Ningzhen's face was filled with worry.
Ding ding ding!
Ye Feng only raised his head when the Profound Ice Needle was only a few feet away from his own head.
Having tasted the "Ice Soul Violent Force", the current ice elemental energy was nothing to Ye Feng, as it was not a threat at all.
Coincidentally, the strange fire within Ye Feng's body was innately the nemesis of ice attribute Martial Vein.
After he chuckled, Ye Feng's entire body flew into the air. The Cyan Black Nether Fire suddenly burst out from his body, turned into a wisp of fire, and quickly swallowed the Ice Profound Needle that was shooting down from the sky.
The temperature of the surrounding space rapidly rose. Very soon, the ice that had just formed around them was completely melted.
As his fingertips moved, the green flames that were originally charging up into the air suddenly condensed into a small and exquisite green phoenix of fire. After a long cry, it charged towards Zhong Ziqi like lightning.
"Hmm?"
Seeing that he had broken through the technique he had used, Zhong Ziqi did not panic. Frowning, he extended his hand into a fist and countless streams of water droplets gathered in his hand, turning into an ice crystal spear.
With a shake of his arm, the sharp tip of the spear pierced straight into the Flowing Gold Fire Phoenix that had fallen from the sky.
Boom!
The instant the two types of power, fire and ice, collided, everyone's heart tightened.
There were even many service disciples who turned their heads around at this moment, as if they could not bear to see Ye Feng being defeated and being defeated.
To fight against an outer sect disciple with a servant, to fight against a King Realm expert with Eighth Level of Void Stage, to the end … One could imagine.
Ka-cha! *
A crisp breaking sound rang out as if an iron mountain had crashed into it. The ice spear shattered inch by inch and fell to the ground.
Screech!
The Flamephoenix opened her mouth and bit down, her speed suddenly increasing to the limit. She swallowed the last inch of the lance as fast as lightning.
"What?"
Zhong Ziqi, whose face had gone pale from shock, quickly shook his hand off and retreated a few steps.
When this small Flamephoenix approached him for a moment, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of fear.
His intuition told him that it was best not to touch that weird green flame.
"It looks impressive, but in reality... You can't even take a single blow, and you're just like a cannon fodder. "
Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, he looked at Zhong Ziqi who was in a sorry state, Ye Feng laughed indifferently and extended his hand to retrieve the flame.
"Pfft!"
"Victory or defeat has not been decided yet. What qualifications do you have to say that to me?" "Hmph …" If you only rely on this strange flame, then you can't even be a match for this daddy here. "
Zhong Ziqi who was flustered and exasperated had a dark expression on his face. After he wiped away the blazing aura in the air with a wave of his hand, he flicked his finger and a Longsword that was flickering with blue light jumped out.
"This is …"
"Inscription spirit artifact!"
Once the sword shadow appeared, it immediately attracted a lot of exclamations. As far as the eye could see, everyone could see that on the azure colored sword blade, there were two inscription patterns that were shining with a dazzling light.
The spiritual light floated in the air. Each inscription was at least three to four feet long. Without a doubt, the quality of these two inscription symbols had reached the intermediate and upper ranks of the second level.
Furthermore, with a distance of more than ten steps between them, Ye Feng was able to sense the waves of profound energy that was spreading around the sword blade.
He lifted his hand and waved his sword, releasing a series of ghostly blue sword silhouettes.
This was a low-grade Heaven Rank spirit artifact, but after receiving the support of two high-grade two inscription, its power had increased by thirty percent, to the extent that it could be comparable to a mid-grade Heaven Rank spirit artifact.
Moreover, this spirit artifact had the same ice attribute as his body, and the two inscriptions also had the same effect, allowing him to use them with ease.
Weng! *
The Longsword released a gust of cold air, and on top of the sword blade, a gigantic lion head vaguely condensed.
Seeing the weapon in the other party's hand, Ye Feng's expression did not change as he swung his arm and took out his Killing Boorish Blade as well.
Killing intent flashed across the blade. A faint trace of scarlet flashed across the blade, and a murderous aura started to flow within it.
"Hmm? Unexpectedly... Kid, you have it too... Heaven Rank Spiritual Artifact?! "
Zhong Ziqi's expression froze.
The corner of his eyes twitched. In terms of grade, the Killing Boorish Blade was a level higher than his Inscription Spirit Sword.
This boy had Sect Talisman, and could even take them out, so perhaps, he wasn't what his family had imagined. He was just a little Martial Cultivator from the Lower City, with no background at all.
Zhong Ziqi was still deep in his thoughts, when Ye Feng suddenly waved his blade, and used "Flame Blade Art" one move after another.
There were streams of flames flowing around the blade, making it look like a dancing fairy. He was already familiar with this martial skill, so the blade's momentum continuously rose and fell, making it extremely easy to use.
Clang clang clang!
The speed of the blade got faster and faster, and the waves suppressed one after another. Ye Feng was like a spinning top, spinning at high speeds, forcing Zhong Ziqi to retreat, unable to use any martial skills to stop it.
"F * ck!"
Under the blazing high temperature of the Cyan Black Nether Fire, Zhong Ziqi was constantly being attacked. His face was flushed red, the blood in his body immediately churned, and the ferocity in his heart was aroused.
Under the gaze of everyone, he was actually forced to retreat step by step by a service disciple. How could he still maintain his dignity?
After continuously retreating over ten steps, Zhong Ziqi fiercely gritted his teeth. He activated his Essence and swung his sword upwards, fiercely clashing with Ye Feng …