Strongest Warrior of Chaos/C533 Absorbing Wind Origin Energy
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C533 Absorbing Wind Origin Energy

"Huh? You want to kill me?" Ye Feng said angrily to Windstorm Holy Lord.

"Hahaha, Ye Feng, accept your fate!" Windstorm Holy Lord's clone followed suit and laughed.

Windstorm Holy Lord's clone also looked at Ye Feng with a wild laugh. Then, he joined hands with Windstorm Holy Lord and launched an attack at Ye Feng.

"Let's go all out!" At this moment, Ye Feng no longer dared to hold back.

"Chaotic Qi!"

Ye Feng shouted in his heart. The grey flame in his mind... Immediately, it began to expand. Wisps of grey gas kept coming out from the grey flame. It went along his meridians and instantly spread throughout his body.

"Rumble rumble rumble!"

Chaotic Qi was unleashed. Ye Feng's body erupted with an astonishing Qi. Instead of retreating, he advanced and rushed towards Windstorm Holy Lord and his clone.

Ye Feng's physical body was already extremely strong, and the profound infant was even stronger than those of the same level. Now that he had unleashed his full strength, his Qi was extremely terrifying.

The combat strength of Windstorm Holy Lord and his clone was already very close to that of a heaven defying Venerable.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng was the first to confront Windstorm Holy Lord. Both of their attacks were almost the same. After a muffled sound, both of their bodies were forced back hundreds of meters.

"Puff!" Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. Windstorm Holy Lord's face turned pale.

"Ye Feng, die!" Windstorm Holy Lord's clone did not give Ye Feng any time to catch his breath. He swung his fist at Ye Feng. In a place like this, it was best to use fists and close combat skills.

"Humph!" Ye Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He then used the Star Stomping Moon Chasing Footwork to dodge Windstorm Holy Lord's clone's fierce attack.

Although Ye Feng's attack power was weaker than Windstorm Holy Lord's clone and Windstorm Holy Lord's, he had already cultivated the Star Stomping Moon Chasing Footwork to a very high level. In close combat, he had the absolute advantage.

If Ye Feng wanted to run away, Windstorm Holy Lord and his clone wouldn't be able to stop him. However, Ye Feng really wanted to defeat these two guys.

Windstorm Holy Lord looked at Ye Feng who was injured by his attack and spat out blood. He looked at Ye Feng with pity. "Ye Feng, I have to admit that you are a genius. Not only do you have great talent in cultivation, but you also have great skill in attacking. You are about the same as me, but unfortunately, you have met me today! "

"Hehe!" Windstorm Holy Lord's clone had a hint of a wild smile in his eyes.

Ye Feng's body shook as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Do you think you can suppress me?" Ye Feng looked at Windstorm Holy Lord and Windstorm Holy Lord.

Windstorm Holy Lord looked at Ye Feng with pity. "Ye Feng, you should have a bright future, but you should not go against us! Now you have no future. Today, I will cripple you!"

"Haha, hahahaha..."

Ye Feng suddenly laughed out loud, and the muscles on his face began to twitch.

Ye Feng stared at Windstorm Holy Lord and his clone. "Windstorm Holy Lord, don't think that you have created a bullshit clone. I, Ye Feng, have put my words here. I will definitely win today's battle. I will do whatever it takes! "

Ye Feng knew very well that if he could defeat Windstorm Holy Lord in this battle, it would bring a huge boost to the Human Clan's morale.

Ye Feng paused the Star Sword in his hand.

"Buzz! The Star Sword in Ye Feng's hand let out a sword hum, and then a special force enveloped Windstorm Holy Lord and his clone.

"What are you doing?" Windstorm Holy Lord stared at Ye Feng.

"What are you doing?" Ye Feng looked at the Stars Sword in his hand and said, "I told you, I must win today's battle, no matter the cost!"

Ye Feng's eyes turned blood red. He was like an Asura from hell, ruthless and indifferent!

"Buzz!" The power of the Star Martial Spirit in Ye Feng's body poured into the Stars Sword in his hand. At this moment, the Star Mark on his hand lit up.

"A peak grade Law-Defying holy artifact?" Windstorm Holy Lord was startled. He did not expect the sword in Ye Feng's hand to become so powerful.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp. He carefully sized up Windstorm Holy Lord and his clone. "Don't you want to beat me? Come on!"

Ye Feng's voice was cold, and his killing intent was unconcealed.

"Humph!" Windstorm Holy Lord's face turned cold and he said fiercely, "Ye Feng, even if you have a high grade holy artifact in your hand, it will not change your fate of being defeated!"

As Windstorm Holy Lord spoke, a green bead appeared. As soon as it flew out of his clone's body, it began to emit a special wave of energy. It isolated the surrounding two to three miles of space. Ye Feng felt a terrifying pressure.

"Insignificant skill!"

Ye Feng's face was covered with a layer of frost. With a wave of his hand, the Star Sword emitted a golden divine light and slashed towards Windstorm Holy Lord's waist and abdomen.

But when the Star Sword was about ten centimeters away from Windstorm Holy Lord's body, it actually suffered a strange resistance.

A transparent ripple actually appeared out of thin air and easily blocked Ye Feng's Star Sword. Furthermore, on the surface of Windstorm Holy Lord's body, green engravings also lit up.

"What is this?" Ye Feng was completely shocked.

"I told you, you are absolutely not my match!" Windstorm Holy Lord stood up and looked at Ye Feng proudly. His strong body made him look like a savage beast.

At the same time, the blue clone of Titled Holy Lord also turned green. Its aura was also much stronger than before.

Dingyu Yunsheng, who was standing outside the arena, stared at Windstorm Holy Lord, "Hmph, I knew there was something wrong with this clone of Windstorm Holy Lord!"

"How arrogant!" Ye Feng snorted coldly. The energy in his body was raised to the maximum. The Stars Sword in his hand slashed fiercely at Windstorm Holy Lord's true body.

"Puff! Puff!"

He swung out more than ten times in a row, and each slash was aimed at a different position. But no matter where it was, when it was around ten centimeters away from Windstorm Holy Lord's body, it would always be blocked by the transparent ripples.

"You can't kill me." Windstorm Holy Lord said proudly.

"Stars fall!"

The star mark in Ye Feng's hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. With a powerful momentum, it fiercely stabbed towards Windstorm Holy Lord. Windstorm Holy Lord faced Ye Feng's sword. He seemed to be slightly afraid. However, perhaps he was too confident in his defense, and didn't even try to dodge.

The Star Sword landed on the transparent defense. A seven-colored radiance actually appeared on the surface of the transparent defense, and in the end, the seven-colored radiance disappeared.

"Hm?"

Windstorm Holy Lord's expression changed drastically. "What a powerful attack!"

Windstorm Holy Lord no longer dared to let Ye Feng attack him. He immediately rushed into the distance.

"Trying to escape!"

"Swoosh!" Ye Feng stomped on the ground, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack.

Ye Feng turned into a phantom and rushed towards Windstorm Holy Lord. Although Windstorm Holy Lord's attack power was powerful, the total amount of energy in his body couldn't be compared with Ye Feng's.

Such a powerful combat strength couldn't be sustained for a long period of time. The defense on the surface of his body... It required a huge amount of energy to maintain. Currently, Windstorm Holy Lord could only rely on that pitiful amount of energy. His speed couldn't be increased at all.

The Stardust Sword in Ye Feng's hand slashed fiercely at Windstorm Holy Lord.

"Pa!" A terrifying force smashed onto the surface of Windstorm Holy Lord's body's defense, even though it could protect Windstorm Holy Lord. But the force was transmitted through the ground. Windstorm Holy Lord was naturally sent flying as well.

This was the situation right now.

Windstorm Holy Lord was sent flying by the impact. He crashed into the black mountain wall, creating a huge hole. The surface of the mountain was covered with cracks, and the broken stones kept falling off the mountain wall. However, Windstorm Holy Lord himself was not injured at all. He quickly got up.

"Ye Feng, give me your life!"

Just as Ye Feng was about to attack Windstorm Holy Lord, the killing move prepared by his clone was finally completed. In front of Windstorm Holy Lord's clone, a green ball of light appeared. This ball of light wasn't an energy ball, it was a ball of light that was completely formed by the engravings. A destructive force was emitted from the ball of light.

"Swoosh!" The green ball of light seemed to have penetrated through the spatial barrier in an instant and arrived in front of Ye Feng.

"* Hong! * The ball of light exploded on Ye Feng's chest. Ye Feng's body was sent flying by a powerful force.

"Bang!" Ye Feng's body crashed into a tall mountain behind him, and a big hole was created in the mountain. His sternum was shattered.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Ye Feng's body fell into a pile of crushed stones, and large mouthfuls of blood flowed out of his mouth.

"What the hell? So strong?" Ye Feng circulated the holy power in his body and quickly healed his injuries.

Many of the engravings on the ball of light entered his body, but they were all absorbed by his body and then condensed in his dantian.

"This is?"

Ye Feng was somewhat shocked, because he discovered that this green energy... It was actually wind type Origin Energy! At this moment, these wind type Origin Energy were actually within his body! It began to condense. If this wind type Origin Energy was sufficient... He would be able to condense a Wind Origin Dao Stand!

"I didn't expect that I would be able to absorb this wind Origin Energy!"

Ye Feng was secretly shocked in his heart.

"Clang!"

After his body absorbed the wind Origin Energy. Ye Feng could feel the strength in his body increasing. Although this strength was only temporary, it was undoubtedly a timely help to Ye Feng.

"En? He's not dead yet?" Windstorm Holy Lord was completely shocked when he saw Ye Feng.

Ye Feng, who wasn't that strong before, had absorbed the Origin Energy in the ball of light, and his Qi was constantly increasing.

"I can't continue this, otherwise, I will be killed."

Windstorm Holy Lord's biggest reliance was his defense, not his attack. A few years ago, Windstorm Holy Lord was able to comprehend such a defense. When he obtained this mysterious broken sword, he also obtained this green bead. This bead was the one inside his clone. The reason why he was able to form such a powerful clone was also because of that cyan bead.

"Windstorm Holy Lord, I don't believe that the energy in your body is endless." Ye Feng, whose strength had skyrocketed, walked towards Windstorm Holy Lord step by step.

Looking at the burning Qi on Ye Feng's body, especially his pair of bloodthirsty eyes, Windstorm Holy Lord might not be afraid at all if it was any other time, but he had already used up more than half of his energy.

"Hu!" Windstorm Holy Lord suddenly dashed forward, wanting to escape.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Feng swung the Star Sword in his hand fiercely. The attack came first, and it directly hit Windstorm Holy Lord's body.

Windstorm Holy Lord's whole body smashed into the edge of a stone mountain. He crashed into the stone mountain, and fell to the ground along with the crushed stones.

Ye Feng rushed out, causing ripples to appear in the space around him.

"You still want to escape?"

Ye Feng crazily attacked Windstorm Holy Lord.

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