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Grating air fricatives resound, the mirror image grasps Ju Que Heavenly Sword to display One Sword Instant Kill continuously, the sword glow of rapid lightning curls up vast incomparable sword momentum, attacks the Ye Chenfeng body unceasingly, forcing him to be repulsed again and again, the vitality fierce tumbling in within the body, a wisp of blood has flowed following his corners of the mouth.
„great perfection sword momentum, 400,000 strength, give me to break!”
In the absolute declining tendency, Ye Chenfeng explodes drinks one, making great perfection sword momentum that Heaven and Earth is startled changes melt in Ju Que Heavenly Sword with 400,000 jin (0.5 kg) strength completely, is stimulating the Ju Que Heavenly Sword striking power, a sword thorn to One Sword Instant Kill that has raided.
„Buzz!”
Two formidable attacks clash the same place, immediately resounds the intensive demolition sound, a fearful strength penetrates Ju Que Heavenly Sword, has spilled into the Ye Chenfeng arm, shakes his arm skin to crack, the massive blood uncontrolled flow, dyed the blood red his arm.
„You are not my match, shifts to an earlier time to give up, making me deliver you to return to the western paradise.” The mirror image looks at arm blood stream Ye Chenfeng incessantly, face whiten Ye Chenfeng, arrogant saying.
„Less than at the last minute, I will not give up.”
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, represses body severe wound, is gripping tightly ten thousand jin (0.5 kg) Ju Que Heavenly Sword, said resolutely.
In body injured that moment, Ye Chenfeng wants to use shade Gold Needle Talisman, the soul of direct attack mirror image, reverses the aspect of passively coming under attack.
But finally he actually gave up.
„If I are unable to defeat, discussed that anything pursues unsurpassed Grand Dao, discussed that anything reaches the Martial Dao peak.” Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, the double fist grips tightly, has ignited the fighting spirit.
„Interesting, how long I must have a look at you to be able but actually to insist.”
Moves Ye Chenfeng to burn the double pupil of fire of fighting spirit, the mirror image corners of the mouth is going up slightly, flood an ice-cold smiling face, has grasped Ju Que Heavenly Sword to continue to Ye Chenfeng launches the attack.
„great perfection sword momentum, cuts!”
Looks that the combative mirror image raids, great perfection sword momentum cuts void, Ye Chenfeng and mirror image of reignition fighting spirit battled once more in one.
„Bang!”
When two people fight intensely, has formed destructive power greatly strengthened air waves, tumbles to all around, the fearful strength shakes the ground of road of snow and ice to spread across, fierce shivering.
„Flowing Clouds Thorn!”
„Wind Shadow Slash!”
„One Sword Instant Kill!”
In order to wound the mirror image, Ye Chenfeng does not hesitate ample force displays the Sword of Annihilation Secret Art repeatedly, the passing clouds and flowing water offensive, has drawn some passive backward aspects gradually.
„Good opportunity!”
When Ye Chenfeng erupts 400,000 jin (0.5 kg) strength, when the firmly resist mirror image attack, a sword shakes it draws back, the mirror image has revealed the rare empty space.
Ye Chenfeng has not wasted this rare opportunity, the entire body changes to an extremely thin sword shade, a sword has cut the ice-cold air, the thorn to the mirror image chest.
„Scoffs!”
The dazzling flame shines together in the mirror image chest place, Ye Chenfeng displays One Sword Instant Kill, the sword shade that punctures, has not pierced the mirror image the body, in its chest place, has left behind a long sword mark merely, has not flowed out a drop of blood.
„Anything, the body defense of this mirror image has the issue, this does not test fairly.”
Ye Chenfeng has not thought that the mirror image the body is so hard, oneself grasp Ju Que Heavenly Sword full power to strike, is unable to injure his body unexpectedly, this made the Ye Chenfeng entire heart fall into the trough.
„I said that you could not defeat me, obediently gave up, do not make senseless struggling.” The mirror image looks at the face darken, panting Ye Chenfeng, extremely arrogant saying.
„I also said that less than at the last minute, I will not give up.”
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, eliminated the distracting thoughts in mind, the vision brilliant looks at the mirror image, erupts the formidable strength once more, attacks the mirror image.
„Profound Cold Spirit Water!”
When approaching a mirror image three meters distance, Ye Chenfeng released Profound Cold Spirit Water to gush out the body, the freeze has approached the mirror image.
„Kacha!”
The mirror image encounters the Profound Cold Spirit Water attack, the body surface congeals immediately the thick cold ice, the entire body froze.
„Collapsing Clouds Palm!”
Ye Chenfeng explodes drinks one, 400,000 jin (0.5 kg) strength gushed out his palm, seal to by the Profound Cold Spirit Water frozen mirror image, a rudely palm crushes the cold ice, seal maliciously on mirror image chest.
Floods Collapsing Clouds Palm of 400,000 jin (0.5 kg) strength, the striking power of eruption is rumbling sufficiently the broken mountain top, but shells on the mirror image body, actually merely shook it has drawn back three steps, still did not have heavy injury his main body, making him bleed.
The mirror image lives in the body stably, treadons Form Displacement Phantom, transforms several remnant shades, approached Ye Chenfeng at the extremely quick speed.
„Profound Cold Spirit Water!”
Erupts 400,000 jin (0.5 kg) strength in Ye Chenfeng, when wants it compels to draw back, in the mirror image body releases the icy cold piercing cold air, froze the Ye Chenfeng body.
„It is not good!”
Ye Chenfeng has not thought that the mirror image can duplicate the Profound Cold Spirit Water strength , the innermost feelings trembles, the eruption formidable human body strength, wants to break the cold ice of body surface hastily.
But at this time, the mirror image duplicated him just to attack completely, floods the palm of 400,000 jin (0.5 kg) strength to crush the cold ice, shelled in his chest, flew his palm bang, the entire chest got sucked into the body, the massive blood sprayed in his mouth.
If not Ye Chenfeng cultivates Bone Forging Boundary to 60% degrees, the human body defensive power greatly is increased, this palm strikes to explode his body sufficiently, the body falls at the scene.
„Hateful, how must be able to defeat this mirror image!”
Ye Chenfeng is covering the chest of collapse, difficult crawls on the ground, looks to tread the serious step, the mirror image that walks step by step, in the heart first time has produced desperately.
It can be said that Ye Chenfeng to defeat mirror image, has put forth the skills, but is still not able the heavy injury mirror image, his heart to sink the valley.
„Had finished, you can die.”
The mirror image grasps Ju Que Heavenly Sword, arrived has been injured seriously, in front of confidence vacillation Ye Chenfeng, killing intent imposing saying.
The words finish, crossed the void fearful sword glow to divide to cut, cut to Ye Chenfeng, wanted to cleave in two his body, settles his life.
At crucial moment, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Golden Peng wing, dodged fiercely, has started hurricanes, thrilling fending mirror image this must kill strikes, dances in the air in the midair.
„Has the Monster Beast wing on you?”
The mirror image did not bring a sentimental eye to look at one to run away in Ye Chenfeng to midair, condensed with Golden Peng wing exactly the same wing, the fierce leaf, has flown in the midair.
„Hateful, this mirror image can duplicate all my abilities, his could it be really invincible?” Looks to condense the Golden Peng wing, mirror image that flies fast, Ye Chenfeng somewhat desperate saying.
He does not know that should defeat the mirror image with any means.
„Finished!”
Vacillates in the Ye Chenfeng mind, when fighting spirit by attack, the mirror image fanned the Golden Peng wing fast, changed to the dark golden remnant shade to approach Ye Chenfeng together.
The next quarter, a waterfall flows backwards the sword glow cuts void, has cut the heavily air, cut maliciously to the body has been injured seriously, fended speed slow Ye Chenfeng.
„Bang!”
Ye Chenfeng that dodges, was divided by the sword glow of this tearing space, the entire body just like breaking the kite of line, has pounded to fall in the ground maliciously, smashed a big hole the ground, the massive blood uncontrolled spout in his body.
„Finished? Do I want dead really here?”
Ye Chenfeng is staring by the blood incarnadine eye, looks at the ice-cold sky, the whole person despaired.
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