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Chapter 1655

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"I don't know if you're really an idiot or just pretending to be one. You actually dared to challenge me with your strength at the Second Star Daolord Realm? It looks to me like you're tired of living!"

The black robed man revealed a trace of a savage smile, and he gazed at Ye Chenfeng as if he was looking at a dead person. It was like Ye Chenfeng had already become a lifeless corpse before his eyes.

"I noticed that you're extraordinarily talkative. Could it be that you intend to kill me with your mouth!?" Ye Chenfeng revealed a trace of an icy cold smile as he spoke with a composed expression.

"Alright! Alright! Alright! I hope you won't beg for mercy later!"

As he spoke, dense ghastly energy erupted from the black robed man's body, and then a large amount of grey light shot out from his body and dyed the entire combat arena dark grey.

"The Ghostfiend Technique, a top-grade True Saint Technique of the ghost race. Looks like this black robed man's status in the ghost race isn't low!

The Ghostfiend Technique is a Divine Ability of the ghost race that's never passed down to outsiders. Only the direct descendants of the Patriarch of the ghost race possess the qualifications to cultivate this Divine Ability. Looks like he's the son or nephew of the Patriarch of the ghost race! "

As they gazed at the Divine Ability executed by the black robed man, many people with discerning gazes had discerned the origins of this Divine Ability, and they felt that Ye Chenfeng was dead for sure.

Only Xia Wendie firmly believed that Ye Chenfeng wouldn't lose. Not to mention that the black robed man was a peak Fourth Star Ghost Lord, Ye Chenfeng would still be able to crush him even if he'd attained the Sixth Star Ghost Lord Realm.

"Kid, allow me to send you to hell!"

As he spoke, the black robed man shouted explosively while the baleful ghastly energy that effused out from his body suddenly condensed into numerous terrifying ghastly slashes that tore through the air and slashed down towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Hmph! You!"

Ye Chenfeng grunted coldly as he lightly flicked his right hand before him. In an instant, an enormous chasm appeared in the space before him, and it resisted the black robed man's Ghostfiend Technique.

"The 3rd level of the Spatial Laws, Spatial Isolation!"

As they watched the space before Ye Chenfeng split apart, the spectators below the combat arena revealed shocked expressions.

The Laws of Space and the Laws of Time were the two most mysterious and powerful Laws in the universe. Very few people could master these two Laws.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng use the Laws of Space, quite a few people began to guess his identity. As for the two white-haired old men protecting the black-robed man, their faces darkened as a trace of unease appeared in their hearts.

"Dimensional Slash!"

After blocking off the black-robed man's attack, Ye Chenfeng once again used the Law of Space to split open the space above his head, creating an extremely powerful Dimensional Decapitator that ruthlessly slashed at the black-robed man.

"Demon Head Blade!"

The black-robed man's expression changed slightly. He instantly summoned the Evil Ghost Head Blade, a semi-transcending heaven saint artifact, and used his full strength to meet the Dimensional Slash head-on.

However, the power of the Dimensional Slash was extremely terrifying. Its attacking power was far beyond that of a half Transcending Heaven Saint Weapon. Facing the attack of the Dimensional Slash head-on, the black-robed man's attack was shattered once again. Meanwhile, he was chopped down to the ground by the Dimensional Slash and heavily smashed onto the martial arena, creating a huge sound.

"Weak. You're really too weak!"

Ye Chenfeng revealed a cold smile as he looked at the black-robed man who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He was in a rather sorry state.

"I'll kill you!"

The black-robed man was completely enraged. He rapidly ignited his powerful bloodline and the power of his Dao core, rapidly increasing his strength. He activated the attack of the Evil Ghost Head Blade and slashed at Ye Chenfeng with his full strength.

"Break!"

Ye Chenfeng did not dodge the heavy blade slashes. He took a step forward and the power of the five major acupoints in his body erupted. Over five billion pounds of strength and surging Dao intent poured into his fists. He struck out with his fists, causing the space to tremble as he constantly shattered the blade slashes that were slashing at him.

"Oh my god! Where did this person come from? How can his battle prowess be so terrifying!"

Witnessing Ye Chenfeng shattering the blade slashes with his fists, the onlookers were deeply shocked by his strength.

"True Spirit Blood Bead, fuse!"

Ye Chenfeng's battle prowess was beyond imagination. The black-robed man had no choice but to use his greatest trump card. He fused with a blood bead that was at the level of a supreme true spirit saint treasure. Borrowing the power of this blood bead, he forcefully raised his strength to the level of a five-star Ghost Lord.

"His strength has increased. I didn't think he would have such a trump card! It looks like the situation will be reversed. "

"That's not necessarily true. That human hasn't used any trump cards, but that ghost race man has basically used all his trump cards. I think the final victor will be that human!"

As he spoke, the black-robed man who had risen to the level of a five-star Ghost Lord roared. He raised the power of the Ghost Fiend Art to the limit and launched his most ferocious attack at Ye Chenfeng, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop.

"Heaven-grade Sword Soul, break!"

Seeing that the black-robed man's attack was about to engulf Ye Chenfeng, the Heaven-grade Sword Soul flew out of Ye Chenfeng's Sea of Soul and slashed apart the tide of attacks, breaking his killing move.

"Heaven-grade Sword Soul! Heavens! Not only did he cultivate a Sword Soul, he even cultivated it to the Heaven-grade! Where did this person come from? Why have I never seen him before!?"

"Perhaps he came from the Void God World!"

"Interesting. I didn't expect so many interesting people to come to this Hundred Battles Martial Conference!"

Below the stage stood a white-robed man who was as tall and straight as a pine tree. He had an extraordinary bearing, and his strength had reached the peak of a six-star Heaven Lord. When he saw Ye Chenfeng summon his Heaven-grade Sword Soul, his deep eyes shot out thousands of rays of light, revealing a trace of battle intent.

It wasn't just this white-robed man who had developed a strong interest in Ye Chenfeng. There was also a burly man with one foot in the One Star Demon Emperor Realm. He wore a beast hide, his long hair casually draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were deep purple. He had one foot in the One Star Demon Emperor Realm, and he also developed a strong interest in Ye Chenfeng.

After forcefully breaking through the black-robed man's attack, Ye Chenfeng used the Sword Steps and took a step forward, appearing near the black-robed man who had turned pale with fright.

With a punch, layers of air immediately exploded. The terrifying fist light carried an unparalleled destructive power as it bombarded the black-robed man, forcing him to instinctively dodge into the air.

Suddenly, he felt a terrifying pressure above his head. Ye Chenfeng had predicted the space he would dodge in advance and had already appeared above his head, stomping down on him with the Tyrannical Kick.

With one stomp, heaven and earth were suppressed, and all living things wailed. The Tyrannical Kick was extremely heavy, and it directly broke through the black-robed man's body defense. It stomped on his body and directly sent him into the air. The sound of bones breaking resounded in his body.

"Third Young Master!"

Seeing that the black-robed man was in danger, the two white-haired old men who were responsible for his safety were instantly enraged. Two terrifying auras burst out from their bodies.

"What? You want to break the rules of the Hundred Battles City?"

Seeing the two white-haired old men who were unable to restrain their anger, Ye Chenfeng revealed a faint smile as he loudly reprimanded.

"You …"

Although the Ghost Race was powerful, they didn't dare to provoke the Hundred Battles City. Hearing Ye Chenfeng's warning, the two white-haired old men hesitated.

"This young master, this time, it is the Third Young Master's fault. We hope that sire can be lenient and spare the Third Young Master. Our Ghost Race is willing to gift sire a pair of Lingxi Jade Pendants for free!" The two white-haired old men gritted their teeth and said sullenly.

"No need to go through so much trouble. Kill him, and everything on him will be mine!"

Ye Chenfeng was unmoved. He stomped a second time towards the black-robed man. The Tyrannical Kick that was filled with the power of ten billion jin once again stomped on the black-robed man's body. The terrifying power almost crushed his body.

"Sire, could it be that you want to become enemies with our Ghost Race? This is not a wise choice!" The two white-haired old men saw that the black-robed man's life was hanging by a thread, and they immediately became anxious and loudly shouted.

"I will never show mercy to my enemies. You can only blame yourselves for provoking me!"

Finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng stomped a third time and directly broke through the black-robed man's defense. He ruthlessly stomped on his mangled body and directly crushed him.

PS: Requesting red envelopes!

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