Sky War God

After hearing Mo Yu's words, Ye Feng sneered and looked at him mockingly. He said faintly, "My smile is to congratulate Brother He for his victory. What does it have to do with you?"    

"What's the point of congratulating others? It's true that you have won!"    

Mo Yu's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He was no longer gentle and gentle when facing Ye Feng. Instead, he looked incomparably sharp. He said, "If you have the courage, come and fight me!"    

Mo Yu directly challenged Ye Feng. His voice was domineering and domineering, creating a sharp contrast with the gentle and elegant young scholar from before. This change was too great, and many people found it hard to accept.    

"If the Rules of Battlestage allows it, of course it can!"    

Ye Feng replied faintly, not fearing Mo Yu's challenge.    

"The two of you have not fought yet. If both of you agree, we can fight now!"    

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, he heard Moderator's voice. From the beginning of the Ranking Tournament until now, the two of them had never met before. To Moderator, it was the same whether he fought earlier or later.    

Seeing the permission of the host, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he headed straight to the center of the fighting stage.    

His sharp eyes looked at Mo Yu, and he said, "You have already lost two matches. I really don't know where your right to be arrogant lies!"    

Ye Feng's words made Mo Yu's eyes freeze. A cold intent was released from his body. At this moment, he was no longer the gentle scholar, but the young man who was filled with sharp aura.    

"You're courting death!"    

Mo Yu shouted coldly. The folding fan in his hand instantly rushed towards Ye Feng's body. The folding fan was like a sharp blade, drawing an arc in the air. It was extremely sharp.    

Ye Feng took out the Dragon Guts Silver Spear. A sharp spear light was shot out. The spear that entered one's mind was fused with it. He had used almost all of his strength in this spear strike, gathering it on the gun body.    

He did not want anyone to be conservative when dealing with a hypocrite like Mo Yu. He should use the most iron-blooded method to suppress his opponent!    

"Clang!"    

A vibrating sound was heard. The spear light collided with the folding fan, and a terrifying vibrating power spread out, causing Mo Yu's body to feel numb. His body was forced back by the impact.    

The fragrance of books around his body bloomed crazily, and the folding fan in his hand once again shot out. Only numerous ancient characters floated in the air and wrapped around the folding fan. The power was extremely terrifying.    

Ye Feng swept his pike horizontally, and instantly broke free from Mo Yu's folding fan. He took a step forward and unleashed the terrifying Fist Light. A terrifying destructive power was flowing on his fist. A golden Buddha light was faintly visible on the surface of his fist. The ancient words of Buddha were faintly visible. Wherever they went, the void would tremble.    

Mo Yu's body flashed, and he forcefully dodged Ye Feng's punch. He waved his hand, and an endless amount of book fragrance gathered, crazily rushing towards Ye Feng's body. The book fragrance contained a terrifying killing intent. If anyone was sucked into it, they would be crushed by the terrifying killing intent!    

"Long Spear Moving like a Dragon!"    

Ye Feng's eyes released a terrifying cold light. The Dragon Guts Silver Spear in his hand instantly thrust out a spear light. It actually ignored the terrifying sofa that Mo Yu had released. The fierce spear light was wrapped by a terrifying destructive power, and it instantly pierced through the middle of the killing power! In just a split second, it had arrived in front of Mo Yu!    

Mo Yu's expression became slightly serious, and he couldn't help but retreat. However, just as he wanted to steady his feet, he saw a cold light flash in front of him. He hurriedly dodged, and was caught off guard and actually cut off more than half of the hair on his skull. If he moved a little bit more, Mo Yu's head might move!    

"What is this Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique? Why did that strange cold light appear before I saw him attack?"    

An expert asked. He was extremely curious about the cold light that Ye Feng had just unleashed.    

The weapon that entered the mind state was the terrifying Spear Intent that had merged into Ye Feng's heart. At this moment, he was like a spear.    

With a single thought, he could transform into a spear light. This was not the first time Ye Feng had used such a move on a Divine Martial Great Assembly. However, most people could not see through it, so they explained it clearly. Where did Ye Feng's move come from?    

"Terminator!"    

Ye Feng once again let out a loud shout. The Dreadful Spear arrived in an instant, and the spear light turned into a Nirvana streamer. It instantly appeared in front of Mo Yu, causing him to be shocked. He hurriedly used the folding fan to defend himself.    

However, it was useless. The moment the spear light collided with the folding fan, the spear's trajectory fluctuated a little.    

The pike pierced through Mo Yu's shoulder and tore off the flesh on one side of his shoulder. Blood gushed out wildly.    

Mo Yu's expression was ugly. He endured the intense pain and retreated explosively. His eyes were filled with extreme coldness. He looked at Ye Feng with an intense killing intent!    

Mo Yu waved the folding fan in his hand quickly. Streams of book fragrance gathered. A huge book fragrance vortex crazily spun towards Ye Feng's body. The vortex was filled with cold light. If it moved, it would definitely be cut into meat paste by the endless cold light!    

"If you only know this level of attack... It's time for the battle to end!"    

Ye Feng's sharp eyes swept across Mo Yu's body, and saw that he had taken a step forward. Boundless gun power surrounded his body, and a spear light storm emerged. A terrifying cold light flashed across the sky and earth, and in an instant, it collided with the Book Incense Vortex, producing a dull sound. Both of them had died!    

"Dong!"    

Almost at the same time, Ye Feng took a step forward and the pike in his hand pierced through once again. This spear strike was the third style of the Life-Taking Spear Technique, Fatal Shot!    

A frightening destructive power flowed on top of the spear light. The spear that entered one's mind was fused with it. Its power was difficult to describe with words!    

Mo Yu's gaze slightly focused, and he used the folding fan in his hand to block it. With a squeak, the pike actually pierced through Mo Yu's folding fan. The spear light pierced into Mo Yu's shoulder, causing him to let out a miserable cry. He wanted to retreat, but he found that Ye Feng's spear seemed to have a magnetic force. It tightly bound his body to the spear, making him unable to move!    

"This Ye Feng's attack is so violent!"    

Seeing this shocking scene, many people's hearts trembled. They originally thought that the battle between Ye Feng and Mo Yu would be very intense. In fact, most of them thought that Mo Yu would be able to win.    

However, they didn't expect that Ye Feng would use his overwhelming advantage to suppress Mo Yu from the very beginning of the battle. The entire battle was filled with Ye Feng's fierce attacks, and Mo Yu was defending with all his might. However, its defensive ability was obviously unable to keep up with Ye Feng's wild and violent attacks. In the end, he ended up like this.    

"With your strength, you have the nerve to challenge me?"    

Ye Feng stood with his spear in hand. The gun body was still within Mo Yu's body. His cold eyes swept across Mo Yu's body as he mocked him.    

Mo Yu's face was ashen. On the surface, he looked gentle and gentle, like a scholar who knew how to read and reason. In fact, his heart was filled with intense jealousy, but it was also sinister enough. He was jealous of He Zijian and Ye Feng for obtaining everything in the Star Palace.    

Therefore, in the palace, Mo Yu launched a deadly sneak attack on Ye Feng, trying to take away everything that belonged to Ye Feng. From that moment on, Ye Feng could clearly see everything except for this person.    

When it came to the Divine Martial Great Assembly, Mo Yu had been eager to prove himself. He had always acted like a reasonable and elegant man in front of outsiders, and he had done everything he could in every battle.    

However, not only had it been given to He Zijian, it had also been defeated by Ye Feng. Furthermore, he had suffered a crushing defeat without any ability to fight back. This caused Mo Yu to feel an unprecedented sense of defeat in his heart.    

He hated the person who had humiliated him at this moment. Because of this, Mo Yu looked at Ye Feng with an extremely cold gaze.    

"If you dare touch me, my Book Fragrance Pavilion will definitely tear you into pieces!"    

Mo Yu warned Ye Feng. He had already suffered all kinds of humiliation, and he didn't want to admit defeat anymore.    

"Hehe!"    

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled into a sneer. He looked at Mo Yu with a strong sense of ridicule and said, "I have killed a lot of people. There are many people who have the same status as you. Today, the reason why I didn't kill you is not because I am afraid of your Book Fragrance Pavilion's revenge, but because I am afraid of dirtying my hands. Get lost!"    

Ye Feng said mockingly to Mo Yu. Then, he sent out a palm print that instantly landed on Mo Yu's body. With a bang, the palm print landed on Mo Yu's body and sent him flying away from the platform.    

Mo Yu, who was once one of the most powerful figures in the East of the Great Void Realm, was defeated by a young man who was once unknown, and he was defeated in such a way.    

Even though Mo Yu might be fine, this kind of humiliation was eternal. As long as he lived in this world for a day, he would live under the shadow of this endless humiliation!    

The faces of the crowd trembled as they looked at the young man standing proudly on the platform. They were speechless in their hearts.    

Ye Feng's unrestrained and unruly character made many people admire him. However, he always did things this way without caring about the consequences. In the future, he would bring a huge disaster upon himself.    

Book Fragrance Pavilion Master's expression turned ugly. Not only was the number one genius of his Book Fragrance Pavilion defeated once again... Being humiliated by Ye Feng in such a way was like slapping his Book Fragrance Pavilion in the face. The anger in his heart could be imagined.    

Cold gazes fell upon Ye Feng. These people were all An expert of Book Fragrance Pavilion who hated Ye Feng. Ye Feng's eyes swept across these people indifferently. Without saying anything, he stepped back to the edge of the fighting stage.    

Since he had done so, he wasn't afraid of offending them. He had always abided by his heart. Mo Yu had once launched a deadly attack on him. It was already considered not bad that he didn't kill him!