The Ultimate Class: The starting combat power index is 1800

A cloud of gray smoke suddenly emerged from the ground and quickly spread to Ye Feng's feet.

Ye Feng's footsteps were slightly wrong, and he dodged sideways. At the same time, he grabbed the flame spear with his right hand and swung it suddenly.

With a "swish", the spear came out of his hand, turned into a fire dragon, roared and shot into the depths of the ground, lifted up the stone slabs, and swept towards the thin boy.

"Ok?"

The thin boy raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and punched it out, but a layer of light green mist appeared on his fist, corroding all the way through it, melting away all the pieces of soil and rocks.

"Are you really going to fight? You should know that you can't deal with me. If you delay, you will only summon Freelander..."

Ye Feng said lightly, looking at the thin young man calmly, "I advise you to retreat obediently, I don't have time to entangle with you now..."

Hearing this, the thin young man's eyes became gloomy, and he stared at Ye Feng viciously.

His body began to dissipate slowly, gradually turning into illusion, and then, it condensed again, with a cruel smile on his face:
"You are really strong, but the more you are, the more worthy it is for me to kill you!"

"Buzzing..."

Dense black mist rose from the skinny boy's body, and the black mist quickly diffused and spread towards the surroundings. Soon, the three of Xia Tian were shocked to find that their bodies were frozen in place, unable to move.

"Xia Tian, ​​mobilize your power index, and leave with Xia Mei and the others. This is no longer something you can participate in..."

Ye Feng's voice resounded in their minds, making them slightly stunned, and immediately followed his instructions to mobilize the power index in the body, and then released it suddenly.

"boom!"

Three streamers of blue-purple light burst out from their bodies, turning into three huge light curtains, protecting them within.

"Ye Feng, I will help you after I send them away!"

Xia Tian shouted anxiously, and then left with Xia Tian and Xia Yu.

"You don't need to come here, remember to tell Xiu and them to prepare for the battle between good and evil..."

Ye Feng waved his hands when he heard the words, and said firmly, "I can solve him alone..."

Hearing his words, the faces of the three of Xia Tian were all shocked, their eyes were wide open, tears even flickered in their eye sockets, but they still obeyed Ye Feng's command, turned and left.

"Boy, you seem to be crazy? Although I don't know what your identity will be in ten years, but I won't let you go so easily..."

The thin boy's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Ye Feng like a ghost, his palm stuck out, like a poisonous snake, towards Ye Feng's chest.

The surrounding environment was constantly changing at the same time. In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng found that he was in a huge palace.

Surrounded by huge statues, their faces are lifelike, like real people, and they wear armor.

"Hehe, I probably know what you are..."

Ye Feng smiled faintly, looked around, and murmured, "Are you a fantasy demon?"

"Looks like you have two brushes..."

The thin boy's expression suddenly became dignified, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.

He took a deep breath, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

"Since this is the case, then Wan Shuanglong's so-called sacrifice is also fake?"

Ye Feng said lightly.

"Hmph!" The skinny boy snorted coldly: "You guessed right, but it doesn't matter, anyway, you have to die today."

After all, with a sway of his arm, his body suddenly accelerated, and he came to Ye Feng's body in an instant.

The thin young man stretched out his palm with a strong wind.

"He should have gone to Xia Lanyunde's house, right?"

Looking at the oncoming attack, Ye Feng did not respond, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then slowly stretched out his left hand.

A group of red flames of the scorching sun condensed on the palm of his hand out of thin air.

"Burn it, sun!"

He recited a mantra in his mouth, and then pushed forward lightly.

"laugh!"

The raging flames gushed out, turned into a thin thread, and rushed straight to the thin boy.

The speed of the flames was extremely fast, hitting the skinny boy's body almost in the blink of an eye, and the scorching heat melted his arms immediately.

"what!!"

A scream came out of his mouth, and the whole arm turned into a pool of pus and blood in an instant.

The thin and frail boy was terrified, he flew back in a hurry, and landed seven or eight meters away from Ye Feng.

"I'm going to tear you into pieces!"

The skinny boy was furious, although his arm recovered quickly,

It took only half a second to recover, but the pain from the burn just now still remained in his heart, which made him burst into anger and hatred.

His eyes were filled with crazy killing intent, he stared at Ye Feng, his legs opened, and he rushed towards Ye Feng.

"You can't escape."

Ye Feng shook his head, "If I'm not wrong, you seem to be on the same level as that Ice Demon, right?" 】

"Ice Demon? You actually know her? It seems that Jin Shikong will be very interesting ten years later..."

The skinny young man grinned, stomped on the ground with his toes, soared into the air, rushed to Ye Feng like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and struck out with a palm.

The power of this palm is astonishing, and there are bursts of breaking wind, as if it can penetrate all obstacles.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept his body still. When the thin boy approached, his body flashed with lightning, and he crossed a distance of 30 meters in an instant, came to the back of the opponent, raised his arms, and swept across.

"Phantom-Yi!"

The thin young man let out a low cry, put his feet on the ground a little harder, and his figure suddenly became erratic. The moment Ye Feng swept across, his figure appeared strangely beside him, with his arms crossed to resist Ye Feng's sweeping wrist, his body tightened. It slid back against the ground, pulled an arc and then shot up suddenly, clawing towards Ye Feng's chest with sharp claws.

"Your illusion magic power is not a level worse than the Ice Demon..."

Ye Feng smiled coldly, his legs bent suddenly, his body rushed out like an arrow, he clenched the palm of his right hand, red light bloomed, and a red fist burning with high temperature roared towards him.

Bang! !

The skinny young man immediately flew upside down, staring at the wound on his right shoulder with a face full of horror, the wound had extended to the vicinity of the shoulder blade, dripping with blood, it was shocking.

"To say that you are on the same level as Ice Demon seems to be looking down on her too much."

With a smile on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he raised his footsteps and rushed towards the thin boy again.

The thin boy's face changed drastically, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Damn!"

The thin boy gritted his teeth and cursed, his arms closed suddenly, his body burst out with magic power, and white sharp blades appeared in front of him, forming a thick wall.

"Frozen!!"

The moment Ye Feng was about to touch the sharp blade, the sharp blade burst suddenly, and countless frosts swept out, wrapping Ye Feng, forming a sheet of thin ice.

Immediately, a female phantom appeared behind Ye Feng.

She made a tactic with both hands, and a strong wave of ice element emanated from her body, making the surrounding space extremely cold.

"Dance of Ice!"

Accompanied by the crisp drinking sound, one after another of pure white snowflakes descended from the sky, covering the sky and covering the sky, falling like goose feathers.

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