The Excellence of the Three Princes

Chapter 679: The Excellence of the Third Prince

Yifeng's aura soared all the way up, and the energy of the entire void also rushed towards him. Waves of energy blasted into Yifeng's body fiercely, and poured into the dantian along the meridians. The light on Yifeng's body also increased greatly, and the energy of the entire void enveloped Yifeng, and the energy around Yifeng was so dense that it was almost clearly visible.

Although Yifeng didn't show his fighting consciousness, Yifeng's aura still gave people a great sense of coercion. Looking at Yifeng's appearance like this, the third prince also knew that he had used a secret technique. Looking at the density of energy around Yifeng, he couldn't help being shocked while being happy.

The third prince always thought that the secret skills he had learned were shocking enough, but under this condensed energy density, he discovered that the secret skills he had practiced for more than ten years were not comparable to Yi Feng's secret skills.

Yifeng's momentum continued to rise, and more and more energy was integrated into Yifeng's body, and Yifeng's body shone with dazzling light.

An Yi and the others looked at Yifeng, who was constantly absorbing energy, with a cautious look in their eyes but also greed. Such secret skills made them tempted. Especially the three ghosts, their breathing became significantly heavier.

An Yi's strength can naturally feel the changes of the three ghosts, and he said casually: "Yi Feng should have this kind of secret technique of forbidden law!"

Just as An Yi thought, the murderous intent in Sangui's eyes became stronger, which made An Yi smile.

"Two ghosts, little ghosts! Come on!" The big ghost shouted at his two brothers, his figure suddenly changed and surrounded Yifeng.

Yifeng naturally knew the movements of the three of them, and he still eagerly absorbed the aura that poured into his body from the outside world. He used the Immortal Slaying Forbidden Technique once, but the last time Yifeng used it, it was not as powerful as this time, and his strength was not improved as much as this time.

Yifeng remembered the words of the old man: The higher the cultivation level of Zhanxian, the more strength he will improve, and the lesser the sequelae. Yifeng felt such a change at this moment. This time he used Zhanxian to improve his strength by three points compared to last time.

Seeing Zhanxian like this, Yifeng made up his mind to spend more time practicing Zhanxian in the future. If he could reach the peak, he would be able to increase his strength every time he performed it. How refreshing it would be. It's just that one can only think about reaching the peak of cultivation. No one in the past evil emperors has been able to cultivate, so how can he achieve it.

Yifeng took a deep breath, felt the three breaths locked on him, and pushed the thoughts out of his mind. Now Yifeng had only one choice, either kill them and escape, or be killed by them and stay here .

With An Yi's deliberate arrangement, Yi Feng knew that the latter was more likely.

When Yifeng integrated the last trace of energy into his body, Yifeng's aura also climbed to the peak, no less than a king-level powerhouse.

The three ghosts glanced at each other, and the three of them surged with fighting spirit at the same time. Huge energy burst out from the body of the palm, and with a howling wind oppressing the void, they slapped Yifeng fiercely. It's not that the three of them didn't want to stop Yifeng from using the forbidden method, but when Yifeng used the forbidden method, it was also when the surrounding pressure was the greatest, and even they couldn't stop it.

"snort!"

Yifeng snorted coldly, his figure flickered violently, and the Phantom's body skills were swayed to the extreme, bringing out afterimages one after another, and the sharp sword also stabbed towards one of them.

"Evil Biting Shattering!"

Yifeng didn't make the slightest reservations, as soon as he made a move, he was smashed with 100% of his strength. At this time, Yifeng was comparable to Wang Jie's power. When he unleashed his strongest attack, space cracks formed in the void. The sound of breaking through the sky is endless.

Under Yi Feng's Phantom's sheer speed, Yi Feng's sharp sword quickly approached one person.

The man naturally felt the huge power brought by Yi Feng's sharp sword. While his gaze was slightly focused, the energy on his palm surged again, and the void oppressed by the powerful energy began to distort.

"boom……"

The energy in his palms and Yifeng's sharp sword simply collided. When the two energies collided, dark cracks began to appear in the void, and countless energy came out from the collision of their palms. Shooting out, a storm swept out, and the sound of howling wind could be heard endlessly. Occasionally, the force of hitting the ground kicked up a piece of mud.

After Yifeng touched his palms, his face changed drastically. The powerful force hit the sharp sword, and Yifeng's arm felt slightly numb. He took a few steps on his hind legs and kept stepping on the phantom's movement, which relieved the force on his arm.

Yifeng looked at a ghost who was also taking a few steps backwards. It seemed that the two were tied, but Yifeng knew that he was at a disadvantage. The opponent can catch 100% of his evil bite broken pieces with his fleshy palm, which shows that his strength is far greater than that of himself after using the immortal slaying skill.

Yi Feng thought to himself that the strength of these three ghosts must not be lower than the third rank. After Yi Feng used Slashing Immortals, his strength soared to the king rank, but with the increase of Xie Bian Sui Po, he could still only be tied with him, so this person's strength must not be lower than the third rank king rank.

After reaching the Wang rank, the power gap between the first ranks is even greater. But now Yifeng was facing three such opponents, looking at the three ghosts who surrounded him in a triangle shape, he felt a chill. The degree of danger of these three people is much more dangerous than the siege of Binghun's four people.

"Boy, you are not our opponent!" The big ghost looked at Yifeng and said lightly.

From the moment he exchanged palms with Yifeng, he could vaguely feel Yifeng's strength. If this kind of strength is quite powerful in the eyes of others, it is not enough in their eyes. The three of them besieged and killed Yi Feng alone. They felt that they were a bit overqualified. However, they have always been three of them, and they have no intention of fighting against Yifeng alone.

"Whether it's your opponent or not, you'll only know after you try it!" Yi Feng snorted, and the fighting spirit in his body surged out again, and he looked at the three ghosts with even more serious eyes.

"As long as you teach us the forbidden method to improve your strength, I'll let you have a dead body!" The big ghost looked at Yifeng and said indifferently, as if he was convinced of Yifeng.

"That depends on your means!"

Yifeng sneered, and stabbed at the big ghost with a sharp sword, so fierce that the big ghost couldn't help but change his face, and his figure dodged aside. At the same time, the two ghosts and the little ghost also appeared in a flash, one left and one right began to besiege Yifeng.

Seeing that the three ghosts had an absolute advantage, An Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt ridiculous for his caution. What kind of characters are the three ghosts? There are dozens of Wang Jie who died under their cooperation, although Yifeng has some strength. But after all, it is a general. With three people attacking, beheading him is also a matter of hand.

Thinking of the achievements of the three of them, An Yi was completely relieved, and turned to the third prince. Ever since the third prince used the power of the king's rank at the eighth level, An Yi knew that the third prince practiced the secret technique of the royal family. Thinking of the pain of practicing that secret technique, he couldn't help but shudder. He was even more scruples about the third prince.

He has also experienced the royal family's forbidden law secret technique, but he dare not practice it. Apart from requiring a special physique, the most important thing is to be cruel to himself, which is almost like self-harm. Looking at the current achievements of the third prince, it is impossible to have such an effect without more than ten years of cultivation.

After more than ten years of cultivation, An Yi couldn't help but shudder at the thought.