Chapter 1410: The Trump Card

"You little ant who doesn't know your own strength, dare you attack me?!"

"Recoil Curtain!"

Seeing Ye Feng actually attacking him, Ao Feibai made a sarcastic sound, and the purple trident spun in the air, creating a vortex of water waves that covered his chest. Si Tu

Ding Ding Ding!

When the sword lights touched the water curtain, they were all sucked into it like a drop in the ocean.

"Wildfire!"

The Killing Blade slashed wildly, and Ye Feng pushed the Flame Blade Technique to the extreme, slashing it out repeatedly. A sword light several feet long slashed down with great strength.

"Huh..."

But the water curtain was like a sponge, accepting everything that came, and it actually swallowed it all at once.

"Have you had enough fun? I'll give it back to you!"

When the last slash of the "Flame Blade Technique" was slashed, the cold smile on Ao Feibai's face slowly dissipated, and after he tightly grasped the trident, the rotating water curtain stopped abruptly.

In an instant, the previously absorbed sword light aura actually emerged from the water curtain, condensed into a dazzling Yuanli sword, and struck Ye Feng's head like lightning.

"This..."

Ao Feibai's endless tricks made Ye Feng feel the danger immediately. He turned around and retreated, but just as he was about to take a step, waves from all directions suddenly fell from the sky and quickly swept him in.

This time it was simply unavoidable!

Ye Feng's face turned pale instantly.

I didn't expect that Ao Feibai would have the spare energy to attract waves and block his way while fighting with him?

In a hurry, he gritted his teeth and raised the killing knife, with the thick blade blocking him horizontally.

"Boom..."

The Yuan Qi on all sides made a trembling sound, and the chopped Yuanli sword hit the blade. The mighty force from the sword body made Ye Feng's tiger mouth numb, and his feet involuntarily retreated continuously, retreating seven or eight steps, which offset the huge force coming.

Borrowing his own Yuanli, he fought back against himself...

"Hahaha, does it feel good? But if you think it's over, you're wrong."

Letting out a loud laugh, Ao Feibai's eyes flashed with a bit of arrogance of conspiracy, and then he stretched out his hand to Ye Feng from a distance and clenched it fiercely.

No!

The hair on his neck stood up, and Ye Feng felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. Almost like instinct, he directly raised his own aura to the seventh level of the virtual realm.

A vast momentum rushed out from the top of his head and submerged his body.

A shattering explosion sounded, and at the same time, the Yuanli sword suddenly exploded into countless tiny spikes, many of which fell outside the blocking range of the killing knife and shot towards Ye Feng's body.

The sudden change made Shui Yutang and other Shenglong list warriors couldn't help but exclaim, secretly thinking that it was not good.

Swish, swish, swish!

Countless sharp sounds of breaking through the air flew by, carrying traces of blood, and sank into the waves behind.

Ye Feng stumbled again as he retreated, and the blue-black ghost fire suddenly rolled back, destroying most of the scattered Yuanli into nothingness. Even so, he was still injured, with dozens of dense wounds on his body, and his clothes were cut to pieces.

If he hadn't raised his momentum to the seventh level of the virtual realm in a moment, the power attached to these Yuanli spikes would have been enough to cause him serious injuries.

Not only did he use the force to fight the force, but he also took the opportunity to explode the Yuanli and injure himself.

This Ao Feibai's small test put Ye Feng under tremendous pressure.

The name of the genius of the Silver Dragon Hall is indeed extraordinary.

...

"Actually... there is still a hand left, the realm of Ye Feng's son-in-law..."

"The seventh level of the virtual realm."

"It's incredible..."

Looking at Ye Feng who resisted Ao Feibai's attack, the onlookers secretly sweated for Ye Feng.

However, when they saw that Ye Feng had improved his cultivation level again, even Shui Yutang opened his mouth in shock.

Of course, it was not because Ye Feng was stronger than Ao Feibai, but because he had advanced two levels in such a short time, which made everyone feel that this human warrior was really abnormal.

"What a pity, even the seventh level of the Void Realm could not be Ao Feibai's opponent. Ao Feibai was determined to win. Today... I'm afraid that Prince Consort Ye... would have a hard time."

"Alas, he broke through two levels in a short time. If he continues to grow, Ao Feibai will not be able to do anything to him. Now that there is such a good opportunity, Ao Feibai... is there any possibility that he will let Ye Feng go?"

Taiming looked unhappy. Although he did not have a great impression of Ye Feng, he hated Ao Feibai more.

Besides, relying on cultivation to kill people is not a glorious thing for these talented warriors.

...

Ao Feibai in the center of the battlefield narrowed his cold eyes, looked at Ye Feng's aura, and shook his head contemptuously, saying: "Everything is in vain in front of this prince. Even if you are in the eighth or ninth level of the virtual realm, you can't be my opponent... huh?"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly frowned and looked at Ye Feng, who was covered in blood and looked very embarrassed.

In Ye Feng's hand, a small square box appeared at some point. Although it is impossible to see what is hidden in it, it is certainly not taken out at this time to scare people.

There are subtle arcs of lightning on the square box, and the terrifying energy that is inadvertently revealed has already made Ao Feibai feel a strong sense of danger.

Wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Feng's eyes are extremely cold, and he reaches out to open a corner of the square box.

Crack!

The surrounding waves surged, and the faint lightning suddenly surged.

The opponent was too strong, not even his current enemy, so Ye Feng didn't even have the chance to launch a mental attack. Moreover, the gap in strength was obvious, and even if he launched a mental attack, it might not be very effective.

Therefore, the last trump card he prepared... the four-sided box, had to be used in advance.

Boom!

As the gap opened, the whole sky and earth suddenly changed color, the waves on all sides surged, dark clouds gathered, and a touch of terrible thunder appeared out of thin air.

"Humph, are you trying to scare me?"

"Don't think I don't know, if you really use this thing, you... will definitely die!"

Feeling the magnificent and exaggerated flashing arcs of lightning, Ao Feibai's face was extremely gloomy, but he did not choose to retreat, but continued to walk towards Ye Feng step by step.

As a king, he had to bite the bullet and force it at this time. Could he just say "Don't use this thing, I won't fight"?

As for the other water warriors around, seeing the lightning arc in Ye Feng's hand surge, they were frightened and panicked, and shouted.

Many people's foreheads were throbbing, and their hearts almost stopped beating. The power contained in the box has exceeded the scope of what the virtual realm warriors can understand.

"Damn, damn kid, what did he take out?!"

Outside the purification formation, the third elder Ao Yuan, who was already paying attention to the battle situation, finally couldn't stay at this moment.

The energy released by the square box in Ye Feng's hand was too terrible. He didn't know whether it could directly electrocute Ao Feibai, but Elder Ao Yuan understood one thing.

Once Ye Feng recklessly triggered it, the Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods and Demons formation would be affected, and might even suffer huge damage. If it caused a riot in the Sea Eye, he would not be able to bear the current responsibility even if he died a hundred times...