The power of death almost restrains most of the power.

Even the power of killing swordsman formed by the fusion of killing and swordsmanship will be corroded and melted by the power of death.

Among the many forces that Ye Feng has mastered, only the power of creation and the power of chaos can compete with the power of death.

But Ye Feng did not want to use these two powers, otherwise he would have exposed too much strength and let the wolf king and the demon immortals of the Qilin clan see some clues. For him, it would be a huge disaster.

Mingquan is too strong in seeking victory. In order to win, he borrowed the power of death from Yinming Realm at all costs, and almost evolved from a battle to a life-and-death battle.

This was something Ye Feng had not expected. Without using the power of creation and the power of chaos, it would be difficult for him to defeat such an opponent.

Of course, if you open the Dragon Bloodline or the Crazy God's Talent, you can also use your absolute power to suppress the opponent's death power.

However, these two abilities cannot be exposed casually.

Ye Feng frowned for the first time. How can he deal with this opponent and not expose his excessive strength?

However, Mingquan did not intend to give him time to think about these issues. He roared and rushed over. His four arms were waving his weapons, and the dead energy was filled with it. The space around him was corroded into a gloomy black hole.

At this moment, the Qiqin Demon Immortal in the viewing seat filled with unpredictable immortal power, ready to rescue Ye Feng at any time. If such a genius is lost here, it will be a great loss to the Wolf Clan and the Qilin Holy Clan, and the entire beast Clan.

The surging dead energy blocks every inch of space. In this case, the space teleportation cannot be activated at all. Unless the power of the original space is mobilized, the power of ordinary space will be used and will be instantly corroded by the pervasive dead energy.

"Fight!"

Since there is no way to avoid it, Ye Feng simply strode forward, the killing heavy sword moves forward, the invincible heart of Tao and the indestructible will, sublimated to the extreme at this moment!

"Clang!"

The blood flashed, and the power of the killing sword destroyed all obstacles, cutting the bone sword in Mingquan's hand. The heavy sword continued to exert force. With a sniffle, it slashed on Mingquan's shoulder, and blood splattered everywhere.

At the same time, the bone spears, bone knives and attacks held by Mingquan in his other two hands also fell on Ye Feng's body. The forbidden death energy corroded his body, and the extremely violent pain invaded the nerves all over his body.

But Ye Feng did not take a step back, gritted his teeth and endured it, punching it out with his left hand, which also condensed the power of killing swordsmanship, and the invincible will of Taoist hearts, slammed hard on Mingquan's face.

Bang!

The power of this punch is immeasurable. The body of ghosts and gods, as powerful as the Nether Spring, was almost blown up, and it was bloody and terrible.

The showdown between the two was a desperate fight. Mingquan's last hand shook the chain of death and tied Ye Feng up in one go.

"Break it for me!"

At this moment, Ye Feng's aura continued to rise, and the power of killing swordsmanship and the invincible will of Taoism actually showed signs of merging.

A terrible aura like a beast about to wake up in his wilderness was dormant and surging in his body, and it would erupt like a volcano at any time.

The power of regeneration flows in the body and constantly repairs wounds corroded by death energy. Longevity is known as one of the talents that goes against the sky because it contains the mystery of the power of "life", which is exactly opposite to the power of "death" in the underworld, and is mutually reborn and restrained.

The power of life and death melts each other in the wound, and the power of life is eroded by the power of death, and the power of death is also offset by the power of life.

boom!

The boundless and vast blood-colored light column suddenly soared into the sky from Ye Feng's body and went straight into the sky. His entire aura was extremely powerful.

The chain of death tied to the body collapsed inch by inch, and the Nether Spring of the ghost and gods was also lifted away, and the body seemed to have suffered terrible destruction, bloody, fuzzy, and dying.

The vortex of communication with the Yin and Netherworld disappeared. Mingquan was not only affected by power, but more importantly, his will and soul were strangled by murderous intent and sword intent. He fainted in an instant, and the body of ghosts and gods gradually faded away, returning to his original appearance, and his aura was weak and free.

Ye Feng was bathed in a blood-colored pillar of light, and his mind was immersed in a subtle situation.

In the moment just now, he merged the will of Taoism with the sword of killing, but unexpectedly he vaguely seized the subtle opportunity to condense the fighting spirit.

However, this kind of opportunity cannot be described in words and is fleeting.

The elder of the Fire Wolf Clan who was in charge of the battle jumped onto the battlefield, checked Xia Mingquan's injuries, and announced loudly, "Ye Feng of the White Wolf Clan, win!"

Suddenly, the inspiration that condensed the fighting spirit disappeared, and Ye Feng's body soared into the sky, and the blood-colored light column that had fallen into the sky also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The power of war energy was like a flash in the pan, but it made him feel deeply shocked.

It is a force that almost transcends the scope of Tao. It is a martial artist who integrates the martial arts he practices with his own Taoist mind and will, and achieves a sublimation and transformation beyond martial arts.

"What kind of power was that just now? It was not the power that can be mastered by level 7 or level 8 at all."

"I don't know, maybe Ye Feng used some secret technique to burst out powerful potential in an instant."

The crowd of spectators near the battlefield was talking, and no one could explain what the blood-colored light column that Ye Feng had just burst out of instantly.

Even the two demon immortals with the highest status and strongest strength, the Wolf King and the Elder Qiong, frowned and looked at each other, but they couldn't understand it.

The condensation of war energy requires talent, understanding, and opportunity. It is indispensable. Even in the fairy world and the divine realm, only a very small number of people can master it. Even if someone has heard of it, he still cannot think about this aspect because he has no understanding of war energy.

Only the top strong man who condenses his fighting spirit can he see at a glance that Ye Feng’s terrible power that just happened to be short-lived is the fighting spirit!

The killing sword and the will of the Tao are merged into the killing war spirit and transformed into the transformation!

Unfortunately, this power was only a flash in the pan, which made Ye Feng not catch the flash of inspiration, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Master, it is already amazing that you can get in touch with the mystery of war energy so quickly. The condensation of war energy cannot be achieved overnight. As long as this sudden inspiration opportunity appears a few more times, the master can grasp the mystery and condense the battle energy that truly belongs to you." The voice of the Spirit of Creation sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Inspiration opportunities are hard to come by, and no one knows when they will appear suddenly next time. If it really takes several times to master the method of condensing war energy, no wonder even in the fairy world and the divine realm, only a very small number of top strong people can master it.

Just as the Spirit of Creation said, he only has the conditions to condense the fighting spirit, but whether he can condense the fighting spirit depends on his own opportunity, understanding, and talent.

There are countless planes in the universe, especially the Immortal World and the Divine Realm, and countless martial artists with the conditions for condensing combat energy, but why are only a few people able to condensate successfully?

Most people do not lack talent and insight, but lack opportunities, that is, opportunities for inspiration.

Sometimes, the inspiration opportunity comes in a flash, and then it may never come again, so it can only miss the battle aura.

After getting off the battlefield, what Ye Feng didn't expect was that the most noble wolf king of the entire wolf clan actually came to visit him in person.

In the battle with Mingquan, his body was eroded by the taboo death energy. This power was like a maggot on the tars bone, which was difficult to expel. Fortunately, Mingquan's strength was not too strong, and a demon-level strong man could expel and wipe it out with the power of the immortal way.

However, the moment the killing war aura suddenly erupted, the taboo dead aura that eroded into Ye Feng's body was wiped out. Even if there was still the residual death aura in the body, the power of the immortal talent would gradually offset it.

When the Wolf King explored his body with his divine consciousness, Ye Feng was almost nervous. Fortunately, the Wolf King did not find out that he was a human. After discovering that there was no residual death in his body, he asked him to rest and then left.

The aura belonging to humans was sealed by him in the primitive space of the chaotic Taoist power in his body. Fortunately, the Wolf King did not investigate his sea of ​​consciousness, otherwise he would have found that his soul was a human image and would be exposed at that time.

However, the sea of ​​consciousness is a taboo for martial artists, and even the wolf king will not rashly investigate.

It was not until the Wolf King left that Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and even a cold sweat broke out on his back.

The Wolf King did not doubt the tension Ye Feng showed, but just regarded it as a kind of awe of the young generation facing the powerful people in the fairyland.

Now, it is a foregone conclusion that Ye Feng will be absorbed into the Qilin Holy Clan. The news is like it has grown wings and spread throughout the Fire Wolf City. Then, all major tribes also received the news, and the entire wolf clan was in full swing!

For thousands of years, only a genius from the Wolf Clan from the Nether Wolf Clan seven hundred years ago was valued by the White Tiger Holy Clan and brought it to the Holy Clan for practice. However, a few years later, news of his death came, which made the entire wolf clan feel deeply sad.

The current wolf king was born in the Fire Wolf Clan and was a wolf genius more than 3,000 years ago. He was once absorbed and trained by the Holy Ape Clan and cultivated into a demon immortal. Then he became the wolf king.

However, whether it is the wolf king three thousand years ago or the genius of the Wolf Clan seven hundred years ago, it is not as shocking as the strength and talent shown by Ye Feng. Once it is absorbed into the holy clan, as long as it does not die in the middle of the journey, it will at least be a demon immortal in the future, and may even become a heavenly demon, leading the entire wolf clan to rise and reappearing the ancient glory.

The death energy borrowed by the Mingquan from the Yin Ming Realm exceeded the limit that one could bear, and was therefore backfired by the power of death. It is said that he has been in a coma all the time, and his talent has also been eroded by the death energy. Even if he wakes up, his talent will no longer be the same as before. He will fall from a top genius to an ordinary genius, and may even be inferior to ordinary genius and become an ordinary genius.

He is also a genius who amazed the audience. It is difficult for even the patriarch of the Nether Wolf tribe to communicate with the Yin and Yang realms, because this is not something that can be done with strong power, but requires talent.

Many people also feel sorry for him. If he knew how to endure and did not have such a strong desire to win, he might be able to grow into a decisive strongman who influenced the major tribes of the Wolf clan in the future.

In this way, only Ye Feng and Feng Ling were left in the competition for the first genius of the Wolf Clan.

Among the wolf clan, there is only one word for Feng Ling, that is, "fast"!

His attack and his speed have reached the extreme. When the speed is extremely fast, the attack will become more fierce, just like a high-speed flying bullet and a bow and arrow shot by human power. The lethality and penetration power are obviously completely different.

If the speed can reach its limit, it can be comparable to space teleportation, or even a fast and fierce attack, it can cut through the space and break through everything.

Just like the world of martial arts practitioners, there is such a saying that martial arts in the world cannot be broken!
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