C1039 Martial Spirit Combat
C1039 Martial Spirit Combat
Another vicious blow from the heavy sword.
The Moluo Blade that was emitting the green luster once again slashed at the Xun Cloud Shield, causing a few fine black cracks to appear on the shield's surface.
And following every single strike from Ye Feng, Zhou Yue, who was under the shield, would appear as though she had been struck by lightning as her body violently trembled.
After a few slashes, her complexion became even more pale, and all sorts of Pill s were stuffed into her mouth one by one. With her remaining elemental energy reserves, perhaps she wouldn't be able to take a few more heavy strikes from Ye Feng.
"Tsk tsk, middle grade Earth Rank shield … "He's really powerful. It's a pity he doesn't have enough Yuan Li. How many more times can he hold on?"
Ye Feng's indifferent voice sounded out.
Fifth Level of Void Stage, could it be that a single person's Half-Step King Stage was insufficient? If these words were to spread out, it would make people laugh their teeth out.
It was just that Zhou Yue could not laugh at the moment.
Through the gaps between the lines, she could also see that there were quite a few cracks forcefully hacked out by Ye Feng on the dao patterns activated by the shield.
No, it shouldn't be! Xun Cloud Shield s are rarely seen strong defensive spirit artifacts, in theory, unless one's own spirit energy is insufficient to support the operation of the shield, it would result in failure of the defense. But what did the other party rely on to actually cause such damage to this spirit artifact?
Could it be that he was also using a Earth Rank spirit artifact that was as powerful as a Xun Cloud Shield?
With that thought, Zhou Yue's eyelids jumped.
Only now did she have the mood to carefully observe the Moluo Blade in Ye Feng's hands, but under the terrifying glance, Zhou Yue almost couldn't help but cry out.
She could clearly feel the energy fluctuations coming from the body of the black colored longblade, which made her eyes widen. Because she could already feel that the spirit artifact in her opponent's hand was actually an offensive profound energy type sharp weapon …
No wonder.
Damn, he's strong too. With the Earth Rank and the High Grade Spiritual Artifact blade, how could he let others live?
The gaze Zhou Yue used to look at Ye Feng, showed even more unwillingness and deep resentment. If the current situation were to continue, forget about waiting for the help of Devil Essence Sect, maybe in the next moment, the Light Shield s protecting the Xun Cloud Shield would split apart.
He and his Junior Sister, Wu Qing, would both be killed and injured by the slash of the Earth Rank High Grade Spiritual Artifact.
"Junior Wu Qing!" This kid has the amplification of Earth Rank High Grade Spiritual Artifact, so Xun Cloud Shield can't protect us anymore. Right now, we can only go out and fight him! "
Zhou Yue clenched her teeth, and looked at Ye Feng who was about to attack again with venom, his face revealing a look of fierceness.
The elemental energy within her dantian flowed into the meridians of her entire body. Between her eyebrows, a black mark could be vaguely seen. It was similar to a small black snake hiding within, appearing quietly.
Wu Qing's expression was also bitter, but there was simply no other way.
She pushed both her hands towards her ample chest and formed a strange seal with her hands. The elemental energy in her body surged as a black pattern appeared between her eyebrows.
A violent fluctuation came out from the bottom of the Xun Cloud Shield.
"Hmm?"
Sensing the ripple, Ye Feng could not help but retreat a few meters.
Liu Ming slightly raised his brows and revealed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
He had already forced the two bewitching women into a corner.
After using all of his techniques, he had no choice but to use his last resort, and use the Phantom of Martial Soul to fight back against him.
But was it useful?
Above the valley in front of Ye Feng, there were two large, black mist snakes that were dozens of meters long that instantly condensed into form.
The Phantom of Martial Soul of the Half-Step King Stage Warriors were close to materialization. The black scales on the two black snakes were vivid and lifelike, giving off a deep and mysterious luster, and their blood-red vertical eyes revealed an endless bloodlust and brutality. They were simply like the real Demonic Beast and ferocious snakes.
Only the lower half of the serpent's tail was covered in a pitch-black fog. However, because of this, the two black serpents appeared to be godlike dragons that could not even see their tails. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws, revealing their ferocity.
The Black Marsh Snake's martial spirit was at least a grade three martial spirit.
Seeing two huge snakes of similar shape and size soaring up like clouds, Ye Feng, on the other hand, carefully sized them up.
Most of the ordinary Martial Cultivator's Phantom of Martial Soul were between the first and second stage, so the unique profound skill of the Black Dragon Peak, the Dragon Bone Demonic Head, was only at the second stage of the second stage. From this, it could be seen how rare a high grade Phantom of Martial Soul was.
He didn't expect that the two of them had both refined a Heavenly Black Marsh Snake of Grade Three and above …
"Hiss hiss!"
The two demon snakes flicked their blood-red tongues, and the raging Devil Qi continued to spread, causing some of the surrounding Jiuxuan Palace disciples to retreat one after another.
All the Martial Cultivator s revealed expressions of deep fear, only Lu Yuan, Fu Heng, Huo Jing'er and a few others could still barely maintain their composure.
On the other hand, Ye Feng raised his head and shot a glance at the two giant devil serpents.
"When you are exhausted, forcefully use your martial spirit. Even if your Phantom of Martial Soul is not weak, how can you be my opponent?"
"Let's see how I'll break through the monolith!"
Just as she finished speaking, the image of the Sky Tablet appeared above Ye Feng's head once again.
Ancient, mysterious lines appeared in all directions. Wind and thunder rumbled, causing this enormous stone tablet that was over a hundred feet tall to faintly have a mysterious and unfathomable power.
At the same time as the image of the Heavenly Tablet was activated, the Moluo Blade in Ye Feng's hand did not stop either. With a roar, the black colored long blade in his hand carried a violent and overbearing blade intent, and fiercely slashed at the two Xun Cloud Shield s that were still standing in front of Zhou Yue and Yue Shan.
"Heavenly Stele, suppress!"
"Flame Blade, Wild Fire Prairie!"
Swish swish!
"Blackmist Heaven Swamp, Heavenly Serpent Transformation Dragon!"
Zhou Yue and Wu Qing looked at each other, then shouted with all their might, how could they wait for death to come?
In the next moment, they actually intertwined in an inconceivable manner. Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, the two huge black snakes gradually fused together, turning into a strange black snake with a thick body of at least twice its original size. At the same time, it also had two hideous heads.
The massive body of the snake viciously entangled itself around the Heavenly Stele. Its two bloody maw revealed the incomparably sharp teeth of the snake as it spat out a poisonous mist.
The mountain-like silhouette of the Heavenly Stele rumbled as it slammed into one of the serpentine heads. In an instant, the head of the snake was reduced to dust.
At the same time, the massive body of the serpent rolled up. Its body wrapped around the Heavenly Stele tightly, shrinking ever tighter. It was as though it wanted to use the immense glue to break the Heavenly Stele into pieces.
Kacha...
The ancient stone tablet emitted a slight sound, and a lot of stone chips and powder began falling down.
"Hmm?"
Seeing that, Ye Feng's heart could not help but tremble, his figure instantly disappearing from where he stood. Moluo Blade brought along the soaring Cyan Black Nether Fire, and he unleashed his berserk blade aura to its limits, as he slashed at the Xun Cloud Shield.
If the Phantom of Martial Soul was broken, the cultivation would retreat to the Heaven Rank Stage. With the enemies surrounding him, Ye Feng dared not take the risk.
At this moment, only by killing Zhou Yue and Wu Qing, the two Martial Cultivator s who had activated the Black Marsh Heavenly Serpent's Phantom of Martial Soul, would she be able to resolve the crisis her Heavenly Monument Martial Spirit had encountered.