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Volume 1 The Beginning of Overlord - Yun Mengze Chapter 1155 The Peak Battle (5)

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    "So fast." Emperor Shitian's pupils shrank suddenly. The edge of Daxia Longque's sword scraped against the sandy ground, dragging out a line of fire. Because Ye Feng was too fast, the fire when the sword moved did not dissipate, and the sword had arrived.  In front of him, at first glance, it looked like a fiery snake suddenly rising up.  Thunder rushes into a line, and its momentum is difficult to control.  Amidst the lightning and flint, Emperor Shitian also stepped forward to start the dance of freedom, stepped back, and raised his sword horizontally.  There was a crisp sound of metal clashing, and the edge of Daxia Longque's sword was sealed by the golden epee.  Ye Feng is not surprised. Emperor Shitian is rampant in the virtual world. It would be weird if such a peerless master who works side by side with Ye Yu Liufeng cannot even block his own first sword.  Emperor Shitian quickly withdrew his sword. In the free dance state, his speed was equally dazzling. In just one vertical movement, he had moved laterally more than ten feet away, and his sword movement could not be clearly seen.  With a flick of his wrist, the heavy golden epee suddenly moved like a swimming dragon. A sharp and harsh sound broke through the air, and nine golden sword lights blasted towards Ye Feng majesticly.  "Shi Tian Huan Sword", the sword is divided into nine shadows.  This is a self-created combat skill that belongs exclusively to Emperor Shitian. In fact, when the skill was completed, Emperor Shitian only started with a sword and shook out eight sword shadows. To this day, there are always very few genius masters who can master it.  The sword split into eight shadows, and no one knew that Emperor Shitian had become increasingly proficient in this combat skill created by him, and he was the only one who could split nine sword shadows with one sword.  This is like the Heaven-Covering Wall in Ye Yu Liufeng. Perhaps the Heaven-Covering Wall can be popularized in the small circle of peak experts, but the ultimate evolved version of the Heaven-Covering Wall, Qianshan Muxue, is something that no one can master except him.  However, Ye Feng can even break the wall that covers the sky, so what does it matter if the sword divides into nine shadows?  Ye Feng's movements were also unrealistic. Where he stood there was only a twisted and intertwined shadow. The nine-thirty green and half-red starlight suddenly flashed and screamed towards the nine sword shadows.  Break the month nine consecutive, and then get first.  After a crisp collision, the two of them stepped back almost at the same time.  Emperor Shitian did not attack. He stared at Daxia Longque's sword that was still pointing diagonally into the ground, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.  "What is this?" "Nine Broken Moon Companies." Ye Feng said with a smile. The Nine Broken Moon Companies were created earlier than Tianxiaxue, but he rarely used them in front of others, except for a few people who were tired of spending all day with him.  A girl that no one has ever seen.  Hearing this, Emperor Shitian lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "The sword divides into nine shadows, and the moon breaks into nine links. I suddenly believe in fate. Maybe you really are my nemesis, my lifelong enemy.  "Maybe." Ye Feng smiled, noncommittal.  "If it were another player, even one of the top ten heavy armor masters in China, to be called a lifelong enemy by the Emperor God, even if he didn't say it, he would probably regard it as a big compliment in his heart, and he would be secretly happy.  But Ye Feng, the enemy of his life, if he had said this a few months ago, he might have been able to accept it reluctantly, but now he feels that it is not exaggerated or arrogant. If he is in full condition, he has the ability to compare with Emperor Shitian. Now, what can he say about the enemy of his life?  The enemy is somewhat disapproving of him.  Deep down in his heart, he actually wanted to say, "Your lifelong enemy is that old man Ye Yu Liufeng." However, in the previous battle, Emperor Shitian did not choose to fight hard due to his strength advantage, which made him feel good. Although everyone had a deep hatred,  It seems that the sea is irreconcilable, but this guy is really quite stylish, so he talks about virtue and does not say anything to ridicule the self-esteem of Emperor Shitian.  You must know that Emperor Shitian is the master of the Nine Nether Formation. He is not like Ye Feng, who is in a miserable state due to the formation. His strength and life are several times that of Ye Feng. If you don't work hard and choose you to cut me with the sword, I will still return it.  With your sword-for-blood confrontation, Ye Feng is designated to be the first to burp.  "Come again." Emperor Shitian held the sword in both hands and kicked the ground. The gorgeous golden armor around him immediately transformed into a golden stream of light and rushed towards Ye Feng.  The proficiency of the two people in the dance of freedom can be said to have reached an inhuman level, and they can start it instantly and extremely quickly without the need for gradual acceleration.  He is fast, and Ye Feng is also fast.  In an instant, the two groups of violent winds rolled together again, the sharp stars flashed continuously, the sound of weapons clashing was as dense as a torrential downpour, and bits of blood flew into the air from time to time, and were immediately swallowed up and disappeared by the strong wind stirred by the sword energy.  The two of them seem to have abandoned the skill set of the game. They are fighting for their body skills and reactions, so they fight fast and defeat the enemy invisible, just like the ultimate showdown between two peerless masters.  This is completely two ghosts fighting, making moves, splitting moves, and breaking moves. Each movement is incredibly fast, as erratic as a ghost, strange and shocking.  The dazzlingly gorgeous sky-covering wall is like a giant mountain rising up from time to time.It rose up and then collapsed into pieces of light, like stars suddenly shifting in the sky.  The two men's sword movements are getting faster and faster, and it is getting harder and harder to lock onto the opponent's erratic figure. However, it is really nothing for them to identify the position by listening to the wind. Even if they are blindfolded and judge only by the whistling of the sword energy, they can still judge.  You can make precise attacks without missing a beat with your sword.  Such fighting is undoubtedly what Ye Feng likes. He feels more contented and happy, and even the dizziness and disgust caused by excessive fatigue are much relieved.  As for victory or defeat, he didn't care much. On the one hand, he had confidence in the gods, and on the other hand, Emperor Shitian had an obvious advantage, so it was reasonable to lose the battle.  If there is no Nine Nether Formation at this moment, he believes that no matter whether he uses any skills or which method of duel he chooses, the one who falls in the end will definitely be Emperor Shitian.  But now, although Emperor Shitian's power is enough to crush Ye Feng, the amount of blood lost is more than three times that of Ye Feng. Which one is higher and which one is lower, this can already explain the problem.  You must know that Ye Feng's power attack is far inferior to that of Emperor Shitian. One strike of his sword on Emperor Release's body can cut off at most two or three thousand points of Emperor Release's health, while he can lose almost 10,000 points with one strike from Emperor Release.  , with his meager life defense, as expected, Emperor Shitian could still finish him off with six or seven sword hits even if he didn't get a critical hit.  Fortunately, Ye Feng was only hit by one sword from beginning to end. Emperor Shitian's attacks either failed or were blocked by the endless sky-covering walls. On the other hand, Emperor Shitian received a dozen swords.  Here, Emperor Shitian became more and more frightened as he fought. Only he knew clearly that the current situation was far from being equally matched on the surface. In fact, he was being beaten by Ye Feng.  The reason is simple, Ye Feng is faster than him.  Is it necessary to continue?  Emperor Shitian sighed sadly in his heart, and an unprecedented sense of frustration grew in his heart.  As proud as he is, he will not admit his failure. At least he does not think that today's defeat is a lifetime defeat. He believes that the future is long and one day he will use the sword in his hand to wash away the shame of the present.  But no matter how proud he is, he must admit that he is no match for Ye Feng at this time. He was completely defeated and there was no suspense.  At this moment, something changed for a moment, and the golden light overflowing suddenly trembled, roaring like a dragon, and a majestic golden dragon-shaped sword energy rushed toward Ye Feng like an angry dragon that broke through the sky and split the clouds.  The two of them were fighting almost head-to-head. For such a big move that could easily cover a dozen yards, they didn't even have enough time to react, let alone the space to dodge.  However, what Di Shitian met was Ye Feng, and it was Ye Feng who was focused on fighting like never before.  At that moment, Ye Feng felt as if he was being absorbed by the dragon-shaped sword energy and flew backwards. Unfortunately, it was not the case, because there was no harm.  In fact, when the sword energy was about to reach the body, Ye Feng had already activated the transformation that had already cooled down. This illusion was very short-lived, so short that even Emperor Shitian didn't know why.  Ye Feng flew straight backwards for more than ten yards. Before his feet landed, the demon dragon shield in his left hand, which was as dark as ink, suddenly emitted a layer of golden halo.  The shield blocks the damage.  The sword energy that was like a divine dragon was hit head-on by the shield. He let out a roar of pain and turned around to attack the instigator, Emperor Shitian.  Emperor Shitian, who was slightly dazed, blaming himself for forgetting to add special effects to weapons, of course had no time to deal with it. He was hit by the holy dragon sword energy and staggered back four or five steps before he could barely stop his retreat, and his health was even reduced.  A third fell off.  Ye Feng didn¡¯t know that this particularly fierce sword energy was an additional special effect of the golden epee in Emperor Shitian¡¯s hand, so he subconsciously thought that Emperor Shitian had gone back on his word and used a skill.  By the way, if I hadn¡¯t exploded the small universe at the critical moment and showed an inhuman reaction, even if my blood volume doubled, I would have been turned into white light by Emperor Shitian¡¯s sword.  How could Ye Feng not be angry?  The erratic and ghostly body movement did not stop. Ye Feng desperately mobilized his energy, roared, gathered all his strength and right arm, and while the Daxia Dragon Bird trembled, it uncharacteristically shook off countless dream-like silver lights.  For a moment, the shadow of the sword was mottled, and the silver light of the Daxia dragon bird was as bright as the sky.  It¡¯s snowing.  Emperor Shitian, who had already stood still, had no intention of fighting. He leaned on his sword and looked at the silver light that seemed to cross the entire formation in the blink of an eye, and faintly condensed into a silver dragon.  As everyone knows, just now Ye Feng changed his form, and his incredible ability to block the shield and rebound the Holy Dragon Sword Qi directly destroyed the remaining fighting spirit of Emperor Shitian. How long was that moment? One second, half a second, it was still short at all.  Difficulty calculating time.  "How could it be possible to perform two consecutive skill operations in such a short moment, let alone control the continuous changes of shape and form during this period to prevent the body from deviating from the attack path of the sword energy.    Emperor Shitian couldn't understand it, let alone do this operation that was absolutely beyond the ordinary.  The next moment, the silver dragon roared towards him. This time Emperor Shitian was directly knocked away, and his health was empty by one-third.  Ye Feng is unyielding when he gains the upper hand. This seems to be his only chance. How long will it take if he doesn't explode?  Before Emperor Shitian fell down, Ye Feng flew to catch up, Daxia Longque slashed, stabbed, and picked. All the small skills exploded on Emperor Shitian like a continuous skill.  After about ten seconds, Ye Feng's skills finally ran out, and the continuous skill attacks were unsustainable. Emperor Shitian leaned his sword on the ground to steady his body. He raised his eyes and saw that not far in front of him, countless afterimages of light suddenly merged into one.  It was Ye Feng who didn't squint his eyes, but his eyes were particularly contemptuous and disdainful.  "Continue?" Ye Feng was still angry, but he could definitely feel that Emperor Shitian seemed to have lost his fighting spirit. He was beating him like a sandbag just now.  "It's not necessary, I lost." The corners of Emperor Shitian's mouth twitched as his health was reduced to the lowest level, and his smile was bitter. "You are right, I am indeed not in your eyes now." Ye Feng was silent. To be honest, he was.  After struggling to hold on, the master of the system who understands the subtleties no longer allows him to squeeze out his energy to fight, not to mention that he has almost exhausted his energy and has no energy to squeeze out.  He should have pounced on him and chopped him to death instead of listening to his thoughts.  However, Ye Feng could not bear the fact that such a proud person was now reduced to such a desolate and desolate state.  Emperor Shitian put away his weapon, suddenly looked directly at Ye Feng, and asked lightly: "I want to know, what do you think about myths, or about this war." Ye Feng smiled and said: "Myths are born out of injustice.  Must die in disgrace."
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