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Chapter 1396 This time it's me!

Chapter 1396: It’s my turn this time!

Things have developed to this point, nothing will change.

This battle is imperative.

Yan Fei was a little puzzled, and the Demon Ancestor also felt strange about the Demon Shadow behind Yan Fei, but soon, they each gave up all the distracting thoughts in their hearts.

There is only opponent in your eyes.

The Demon Ancestor was looking down at Yan Fei. Yan Fei needed to look up at the Demon Ancestor, which was really uncomfortable.

He simply took off and raised his height.

"Human Emperor, today is your end."

The Demon Ancestor, who had just talked nonsense, has now become very direct. Looking at Yan Fei's figure, the Demon Ancestor waved his huge fist and gathered the power of thunder and rushed to Yan Fei and smashed it.

The Demon Ancestor took action, which shocked the earth. As soon as the Demon Ancestor's fist started to dance, the gale of wind suddenly wrinkled. Although these gale of winds were only driven by the giant fist, their power was enough to tell that a mountain was instantly razed to the ground.

The strong wind blew towards Yan Fei, causing the greatest pressure in his life.

In fact, it is not just as simple as the Gangfeng. At this moment, the power of the Demon Ancestor is also extremely powerful.

This pressure caused the space around Yan Fei to squeeze. Thanks to Yan Fei's strong control over the power of space, he was able to adapt to and adjust the pressure of the power of space.

Even Yan Fei couldn't tell the level of strength even if the Demon Ancestor's punch fell from the sky.

However, there was only one road left in front of Yan Fei.

Moreover, in his dictionary, he could only move forward bravely, even though he was facing the most recognized supreme powerhouse in the human world at this moment.

Inspiring the sword essence in the body and releasing the arrogance in the bones, Yan Fei stimulated his state to the best level and peak state.

Jiandao Wuji, today, I will try how strong the Demon Ancestor is.

Yan Fei made up his mind, and did not hide or avoid it. Instead, he rushed up against the demon ancestor's fist. Just like when he was facing the heavenly tribulation, he did the opposite way and rushed up against the heavenly tribulation clouds.

Yan Fei turned into a afterimage, the man and sword merged, and his whole person had turned into a divine sword.

Purple and blood are intertwined, and are surrounded by colorful divine lights. The divine sword transformed by Yan Fei is incomparable to the Demon Ancestor in form, but it is as powerful as a bamboo shoot and breaks through the wind.

Yan Fei's courage, the Demon Ancestor couldn't help but secretly praise him.

There is a saying that the Demon Ancestor is coming to his heart. He really values ​​Yan Fei very much, or he admires him a little.

At this moment, seeing Yan Fei retaliated against him under such powerful pressure, the Demon Ancestor shouted in a low voice: "Okay, the Human Emperor is worthy of being the Human Emperor, it's a good place."

The roar covered a radius of thousands of miles, extremely heavy, and the thickness was full of domineeringness.

At this moment, the spirits of the Nine Clans had stopped fighting. They watched the scene in the air quietly, and even forgot their positions and races. What they were watching now was a peak showdown.

However, Yan Fei's brothers were all sweating.

Not to mention the strength of the Demon Ancestor, this true body alone is extremely frightening.

The giant fist was like a small hill, wrapped in thick black air, and fell from the sky, just like a falling meteorite. The sword shadow transformed by Yan Fei was from bottom to top, and compared with the giant fist, it was really weak.

As soon as the Demon Ancestor's roar settled, Yan Fei, who was united with human and sword, collided with the Demon Ancestor's huge fist.

boom!

The explosion sounded shockingly, and a huge explosion sound mixed with the overflowing energy spread everywhere.

When a layer of powerful energy waves fell to the ground, dust flew up, sand and stones flew away. The rubble that collapsed in Haotian City was not swept away by the powerful energy waves, but directly turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

After the wave of energy fell on the ground, it began to spread in all directions. The spirits of the nine clans were hundreds of miles away from Haotian City, but the wave of energy still had fatal lethality when it was close.

The waves of energy surged, and countless spirits of the nine clans turned into powder. It is easy to imagine how powerful Yan Fei and the Demon Ancestor were in this battle.

"No, hurry up, retreat quickly, the farther you retreat, the better." The Qinglong King was the first to come to his senses. After he shouted, he rushed to the front instead.

"If you are strong enough, you are not afraid of death. If you are blocking me, you will not be able to survive any other person."

The Azure Dragon King had gathered his lifelong power. After shouting, he found that there were more and more figures around him.

Old Qingniu, Yinglong King, Xiaohei, Panlong King, etc., almost everyone, including Fadu Zhenren, did not retreat, but stayed there, preparing to work together with Qinglong King.

The situation is critical, and the Azure Dragon King has no time to say much emotion in his heart.

So, everyone joined forces and all the power gathered together to resist the wave of energy coming towards them. Unexpectedly, they could really resist it, but everyone consumed a lot and were even injured.

Looking at other races, the casualties were extremely heavy.

If other races can join forces to resist the shock wave, they can still withstand the power of the qi wave. Unfortunately, what they lack is a sense of cohesion.

In the air.

After the loud noise, the Demon Ancestor's huge fist stopped, but Yan Fei was smashed down.

For a moment, Yan Fei felt his chest was salty and a little stuffy. The power of the Demon Ancestor was too strong. After this punch, the Demon Ancestor did not use any method. It was entirely based on his strength. The strongest power. Yan Fei estimated that the power of this punch was probably no less than one million kilograms or even stronger.

The Demon Ancestor was also a little surprised. No matter what, Yan Fei actually blocked the power of his punch, causing his fist to stagnate in the air. In fact, he didn't dare to be too careless, so this punch condensed 80% of his strength.

The Demon Ancestor originally planned that even if he could not kill Yan Fei, it would be enough to make Yan Fei sank to the ground.

But now, although Yan Fei fell, he quickly stabilized his body.

"Good boy, you're so strong that you're getting more and more excited." The Demon Ancestor roared again, and then his other hand clenched into a huge fist, and punched Yan Fei again.

Huh huh huh huh!

The gust of wind was howling, and the power of this punch was no worse than that of the previous punch.

In a battle just now, Yan Fei had no need to fight with the Demon Ancestor. He suffered a loss. He did not feel wronged. With this battle, he also had an understanding of the Demon Ancestor's current combat power, which was not in vain.

Fortunately, the injury was not serious and I could eat it.

Yan Fei stabilized his body, looked at the giant fist falling down again, and snorted coldly, and simply replied to the Demon Ancestor: "Demon Ancestor, it's my turn." After the words came, Yan Fei's ten thousand swords came out of his body, and the sword lights were dazzling. In almost an instant, thousands of flying swords shot out from his body, and the flying swords were still flying out one after another.
Chapter completed!
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