"Senior Sister Lin, leave Yan Yu to me."
Ye Chenfeng's physical strength instantly increased. Using Shifting Phantom, he suddenly launched an attack at Yan Yu, who was the strongest of the group, with a powerful physical pressure.
"Courting death!"
When Yan Yu saw Ye Chenfeng's attack, he immediately took out a mid-grade spirit artifact staff with coiling dragon patterns from his Qiankun Pouch. With an irresistible force, it pierced towards Ye Chenfeng's chest.
In order to heavily injure Ye Chenfeng, Yan Yu used almost all of his strength. A bolt of lightning appeared on the body of the staff, increasing the attack power.
"Careful, dodge quickly!"
Lin Kezhu knew how terrifying Yan Yu was. Even she didn't dare to say that she could win against Yan Yu. And now, Ye Chenfeng's exhaustion was obvious and he couldn't display his full strength.
"Forty thousand pounds of strength."
Hearing Lin Kezhu's exclamation, Ye Chenfeng didn't dodge. He controlled the energy in his body to fuse with his soul power, increasing his strength to the limit. A large amount of energy gathered on the surface of his fist as he welcomed the incoming dragon patterned staff with a punch.
"Using his flesh to meet the dragon patterned staff head on, this brat must be tired of living." Seeing the scene in front of him, Song Qi revealed a mocking smile. He could already foresee the scene of Ye Chenfeng's arm shattering.
Lin Kezhu, who was about to attack, revealed a look of despair. She didn't dare to continue watching.
"Buzz!"
Ye Chenfeng's fist, which had compressed his strength to the limit, hit the dragon patterned staff. The terrifying forty thousand pounds of strength was like a tide, rushing into the staff and shattering the coiling lightning on the surface of the staff. The impact caused Yan Yu's arm to go numb and he almost lost his grip on the staff.
"What? Is this guy's fist made of black iron? How can it be so hard? "Yan Yu's heart was in turmoil. He couldn't accept the reality in front of him.
Not only was Yan Yu stunned by Ye Chenfeng's shocking physical strength, Song Qi and Lin Kezhu also fell into a daze. They looked at Ye Chenfeng as if they were looking at a monster.
"As expected, Yan Yu's strength has been suppressed to the sixth rank due to the influence of the Cemetery of Death." Ye Chenfeng's heart calmed down as he pushed Yan Yu back with a punch.
Qin Wentian roared as his aura erupted once more. His blood and Qi surged out of his body like smoke signals, and the terrifying pressure caused Yan Yu to feel stifled.
"Thunder Flood Dragon Staff Technique."
Sensing the threat that Ye Chenfeng posed, Yan Yu didn't dare to be careless anymore. She decisively used her high-grade spirit rank soul skill, Thunderstorm Staff, to counterattack.
A beam of light flashed with lightning as it shot out. It transformed into a flood dragon that bared its fangs and brandished its claws. It roared as it attacked Ye Chenfeng.
Although Yan Yu was affected by the Cemetery of Death and was unable to unleash the Tempest Staff's strongest attack, the Tempest Staff was still a high-grade spirit rank soul skill. Its might was extremely terrifying.
"Phantom Shift!"
Sensing the threat of the lightning flood dragon, Ye Chenfeng decisively used Phantom Shift to dodge.
A light flashed beneath his feet and a blurry shadow appeared, increasing his speed. He narrowly dodged the lightning flood dragon's attack and closed in on Yan Yu, launching a thunderous attack.
Ye Chenfeng and Yan Yu were locked in a fierce battle. Lin Kezhu and Song Qi, who had regained their senses, also attacked each other.
For a moment, deafening explosions resounded. Terrifying Soul Powers collided violently, forming a fierce shockwave that shook the ground beneath their feet to the point that it was full of cracks. Large patches of tombstones were flattened.
Lin Kezhu, who had consumed a lot of soul power, knew that if she couldn't defeat Song Qi quickly, she would be in great danger. She decisively used her strongest soul skill to attack Song Qi.
Following the emergence of the Flame Python's enormous body, surging soul power poured into the Flamecrystal Warblade. For a moment, the surface of the Flamecrystal Warblade was plated with a layer of fiery red light, as if it was burning.
"Mountain of Fire Shadow Blades!"
Lin Kezhu roared, and the Flamecrystal Warblade in her hand suddenly slashed down. A terrifying red blade light swept up a scorching hot gale, turning into a mountain of blades that slashed towards Song Qi.
"Lin Kezhu, today is different from the past. You are destined to be the loser."
Song Qi's pupils shrank. A terrifying beast soul faintly appeared in his body. Rolling purple lightning gushed out, condensing into a shocking purple lightning blade light that slashed towards the mountain of fire shadow blades.
"Boom!"
The moment the two shocking blade lights clashed, a deafening explosion erupted. Surging shockwaves fluctuated, and the Yin Qi churned violently. The earth seemed to be torn apart.
"Pu!"
After a head-on collision, Lin Kezhu and Song Qi both suffered a backlash. They retreated while spitting out blood.
Lin Kezhu took a deep breath and suppressed the surging Qi and blood in her body. She once again slashed out a flaming saber light at Song Qi. For a moment, Lin Kezhu's tide-like attacks suppressed Song Qi, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.
"Lin Kezhu, I want to see how long you can last."
Although Song Qi was in a passive state, he did not panic. He used all his strength to defend and deplete Lin Kezhu's soul power, waiting for an opportunity to turn the situation around.
"Not good, Senior Sister Lin can't hold on for much longer. I have to end this quickly, or else she might be in danger."
Although Lin Kezhu's attacks were fierce, Ye Chenfeng's sharp senses detected that Lin Kezhu's aura was somewhat chaotic. He guessed that she could not hold on for much longer.
Ye Chenfeng used his absolute strength to block Yan Yu's Dragon-Patterned Staff. He slapped his Qiankun Pouch, and the Scarlet Heaven Sword turned into a streak of red light and flew out. Then, the Half-step Sword Force gushed out from his body.
"Half-Step Sword Force!"
He thrust out his sword, and a sharp sword light appeared in the air. It pierced through the chaotic air and slashed towards Yan Yu with an unstoppable force.
When Yan Yu unleashed his soul skill and forcefully resisted Ye Chenfeng's Half-Step Sword Force, causing him to lose control of his body, Ye Chenfeng used Shape Shifting Phantom and suddenly closed in on him.
"Go to hell."
Ye Chenfeng strangely appeared in front of Yan Yu. Yan Yu, who had lost control of his body, immediately waved his Dragon-Patterned Staff to attack. When the overlapping staff lights fell, Ye Chenfeng used Form Displacement Phantom to dodge the overlapping staff lights and appeared behind him.
"Not good!"
The overlapping staff shadows were dodged by Ye Chenfeng, and Yan Yu instinctively wanted to dodge.
But the moment he dodged, he suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet tremble, which slowed down his dodging speed.
In the next moment, a sharp sword light appeared behind him. It slashed through the air and broke through his body's defense, leaving behind a deep sword wound on his back that revealed his bones, and sent him flying.
Before he could stabilize his body, boundless sword force erupted from Ye Chenfeng's body once again. It condensed an astonishing destructive force and slashed towards his head.
Although Yan Yu dodged with all his might, the sword light condensed from Half-Step Sword Force was too fast. In the blink of an eye, his right arm was chopped off by the sharp sword light and rolled on the ground, dripping with blood.
His right arm was chopped off by Ye Chenfeng, causing Yan Yu to howl in pain. He covered the wound on his severed arm and decisively fled.
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