Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1032 1032: Amulet

After closing his eyes for a few moments, a surge of Spiritual Energy erupted around him like a river. Surrounded by a ring of Spiritual Energy, he returned to heaven and earth for the second time.

It's as if the world's Spirit had turned into an endless river of challenges. It flowed across Ye Feng's spirit, enveloping him completely. At the same time, the swiftly moving Spirit analyzed all the data it came into contact with and transformed it into dust.

Finally, it's like that high-pressure water knife!

"Do you want to protect?"

Looking at the position where Ye Feng's spirit was protected, his eyes gradually cooled, and even Death hesitated. After the tornado condensed, the flames from the sky pointed directly at Ye Feng's spirit's voice.

At this moment, even the air was illuminated by them; the trajectory of light, the path of the tornado was clearer than the surrounding air!

This fire can burn everything in the world!

His eyes were indifferent to the tornado before him; he clenched his fist tightly.

The next moment, these colorful spirits suddenly stiffened, cut straight in front of the tornado. The massive explosion felt between the two visible to the naked eye, yet in a short moment of swift Spiritual flow, it looked astonishing; in reality, no true destruction occurred!

No matter how the verdant moves forward, the tornado is destined to be crushed by the Amulet's Spirit!

Even after all the green disappeared, Ye Fengling's voice remained intact. Even with eyes open, using the sky's gaze, it stared at the cool air. That moment, the entire body shook with fear, while the old mixed, disbelievingly looking at his face!

No matter how powerful the fire of the Netherworld is, it can only be broken down into a primordial state of Spiritual Spirit before the soul, ultimately merging with the fast soul, returning to nature.

In over forty years, I have never seen a tool capable of controlling the firestorm at the Black Congress. For the first time witnessing such a strange situation in the palm of the storm, following the dissipations, its resources depleted due to certain killing techniques concentrated in the firestorm at the Black Congress, ultimately completely lost. Even a slight feedback was sent, etc. Suddenly disappeared, not between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Ye Feng's eyes stared at him, yet his whole body was cold.

Having lived at home for a year, there are still other unheard-of instruments in the world. Only their hearts alive, some thoughts to retreat.

At this moment, hearing the bodyguard Ye Feng's voice, stepping forward. You charge at him.

It was like a staircase without any reason. Ye Fengsheng walked out from the air. Every step left a giant ripple in the transparent air. After seven steps, it brought the color of water and steam to his entire body. His speed and strength greatly enhanced from the sky.

Qingxin's recipe and the decision of Qingxin decided that these two ancient values were driven jointly by him. The strange power of these two crossroads was evaluated by himself!

How could he sit outside waiting to die? Ye Feng's voice reached him. He swung his long staff. The long staff was so green and diffuse, resembling a burning vine of level one, dancing in the air, full of wild lines.

But what happened was the color wave collision at the fire scene near Ye Fengsheng, and finally the air suddenly disappeared.

What is that? What is that?

The palm of the storm almost revealed itself.

Now, the overwhelming fire caused by the tornado is balanced, willing to be confused. Now, how can tolerating this thin layer of Spiritual Energy be? If you find it hard not to die protecting yourself?

Otherwise, how can we casually describe those who dissolved their deliberately condensed Black Congress flames into light?

"Once is enough."

Ye Fengsheng reached out, holding the staff, coldly opened his mouth. "If you're never successful, don't have a face?"

By the way, before that, the so-called "head-on attack" is a mental cohesion. When the enemy's soul suddenly becomes unable to protect, it attacks the enemy's soul. When the opponent does not react, it is a trick to eliminate the enemy in one fell swoop. It seems like a joint assault by the Dakai movement. In fact, it is just to draw attention, but in reality, it is a means of the next step. If not purely out of reason, he decided to take the initiative, a brave teacher would swallow him now.

Although the old mixed did not use the target number before seeing the staff, Ye Fengsheng was still angry.

Hands full of ghosts, watercolor waves exploding and contracting behind the whole body. They violently exploded, causing massive upheaval. The wind bundle visible to the naked eye, directly penetrated into a long stick, could mimic the sound as a predator along Ye's palm.

After seeing the sound of the skull being cut behind the lightning, the palm of the storm fiercely closed. When he appeared from the air, several severe Spirit voids were behind him, his eyes blurred by confusion.

All the clothes on his hand were blown away in the wind, some old skin, and at this moment were swept away by the red cloth wind, and even a hint of blood was faintly visible.

But that is not what shocked him. What surprised him was that a strong person simply handed over a long staff, discussing its force, and finally was three points stronger than himself.

Twenty years ago, it took me three years to enter Jiedan. I spent a long time practicing this method. Now, this young man hasn't closed the door for a year. Is he stronger than me?

Without seeing these absurd things personally, how can we find mutual trust?

"Hurry!"

When the old mixed hesitated, Ye Fengsheng broke his long staff, threw it into the rushing river beneath his feet.

Phooey!

Meanwhile, the storm's palms blew into his chest, spitting out fresh blood.

For years, the long staff and other bodies close to the body had been attached to the Spirit and soul, one of which was fed by the Blood Dwarves, a brave teacher. It's just as broken as now. Of course, there were those opposing rebellion. If suppressed in the past, if the body had old injuries without prevention, they would overlap each other, looking like this when the mouth was full of blood, looking like a tangled mess.

Just as the storm passed, many men and horses arrived. More than twenty disciples saw under his command, throwing blood into the air. It should be them stopping for the first time, surprised at what they saw in their eyes.

"Don't panic, this is how the sect operates!"

Finally, the sisters before him saw the people's faces. This time, Dakai was there to stabilize the team's thoughts. The next moment, he grasped the front door, reached out, swaying back, seeing his pale face, revealing a terrible surprise.

"Pam, where are his three parents, where is Yuan Shikai-Wei, how can you fight here alone?"

He left with a group of disciples from Shuangwei Very United, and then an elder and others, along with Yuan Weiguo, took the lead to explore the environment in Jiahan City. Knowing his current situation now, suddenly, the scene became very scary.

"How did you come?"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he panicked in the storm, stared at the remaining elder coldly and said: "All three of them are dead."

What!

The shock made him, the elder looked behind the eyebrows, looked across the street, Ye Feng's sound, "What kind of child is he?"

"He is the master's blessing."

The storm alarmed the sect and laughed: "A young hero like this, then entered the territory of Jiedan! If not for knowing the sect's method, then I'm afraid from now on I'd become his Spirit!"

If not for his sister's own words, the elder would not believe it.

Since the early twenties, entering the Refining Factory has had amazing talent, beauty, and stunning talent filling it! The sect can decisively cultivate, now this young person reached Jiedan?

This is truly a wonderful night!

The elder hesitated and said: "Palm, the child's talent is not evil, but it can be so strong, even due to the wealthy man's mental health! In all our education, a thousand miles away, it must not harm the descendants of the three elders leaving!"