How can you, a king-level person, be so ridiculously strong?
Does this monster still want to survive?
King realm, actually wants to defeat me, a mid-stage emperor beast.
"Okay, now I tell you clearly that you are no match for me!"
The smile on Ye Feng's face disappeared.
He released the Snake King and continued, "Submit to me, and I can spare your life."
The Snake King retreated quickly, putting some distance between himself and Ye Feng.
When he heard Ye Feng's words, his expression kept changing.
He hasn't lost yet.
Because he still has a trump card that he hasn't used.
"Pretending to be your mother?"
The Snake King Emperor had a cold expression.
Ye Feng’s arrogance made him a little unbearable!
It’s like I’m an ant!
Are you kidding me?
"Do you really think I'm the king of Canghai Mountain Range, and this is all I can do?"
"Dragon blood, explode!"
"White Tiger Blood Essence, Explode!"
“Wow!”
Vast spiritual power gushed out from him.
Finally, they gathered in the palm of his hand and turned into a golden sword, which slashed at Ye Feng fiercely.
"Low-grade Earth-level spiritual skill, Dragon-Tiger Wind and Cloud Slash!"
Obviously.
This is a secret method inherited from the essence and blood of dragons and tigers!
Concentrate the rich spiritual power in the palm of your hand and condense it into a sword, which possesses unpredictable power.
When he swung the sword, there was finally a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
He believed that with this blow, even an ordinary late-stage emperor beast would be killed instantly.
He sneered in his heart.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
But the next moment.
Ye Feng still just raised his hand lightly and punched with a fist.
“Boom!”
The manifested sword was easily blown up by a punch.
"It seems you are still not convinced?"
Ye Feng sneered.
"Lightning Crash!"
Flash by.
When he appeared again, he was already behind the Snake King.
He punched him in the lower back.
"Bang!"
The Snake King felt that his waist was broken.
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