Sworn

Chapter six hundred and eighty second

"Go to hell!"

Just when Yifeng was about to push harder, the big ghost suddenly yelled, and his palm suddenly pushed out, and then a huge force that shook the void blasted out of his hand, and slammed fiercely at Yifeng. Feng bangs past. Wherever it passed, cracks even appeared in the space, one after another huge hurricanes hovered in the void, and the energy was surrounded by ripples that separated like water waves.

Yifeng was horrified when he saw the big ghost perform such a move. He never thought that the other party would actually use such a terrifying move against himself who was so far away from them. Although Yifeng wanted to use his body skills to dodge, but Yifeng found that the aura of fusion that collided with him had also skyrocketed, and his fighting consciousness was suddenly blasted back.

Seeing this, Yifeng didn't dare to be distracted at all, and his pressure quickly increased to block their counterattack. Just based on this situation comparable to fighting consciousness, Yifeng knew that if he was hit by this momentum, he would be afraid and his strength would be greatly reduced. Yifeng was already weaker than them, if his strength was further compromised, he would definitely lose.

But after Yifeng's delay, the energy had already blasted in front of him, even if Yifeng wanted to teleport to dodge, it was too late.

"boom……"

There was no surprise in this energy, and it hit the Xianhu Sword that Yifeng had hastily resisted.

"Pfft!"

Yifeng couldn't bear it any longer, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards. The Xianhu sword came out of his hand, slid across a parabola in the void, and hit the ground fiercely.

"Young Master Feng!"

When the third prince saw Yi Feng hitting him not far away, he let out a horrified cry, and his breath became chaotic. An Yi also seized this opportunity, and slammed the third prince fiercely.

The third prince was originally weaker than An Yi, and he couldn't exert 80% of his strength due to the chaos of his breath. When the pair touched palms, he also spit out a mouthful of blood and hit Yi Feng's side.

"Ahem..."

The third prince coughed twice, took out the elixir that Yifeng gave him, and after swallowing a few pills, his face slowly turned rosy. The third prince quickly climbed up to Yi Feng, hugged Yi Feng, and asked worriedly: "Young Master Feng, are you okay!"

"Pfft..."

Yifeng spit out a mouthful of blood again, and after spit out the blocked mouthful of blood, he nodded his head slightly, and said in a weak voice, "I'm fine!"

Seeing Yi Feng's expression, the third prince knew that Yi Feng was seriously injured. But Yifeng insisted on getting up, so he quickly helped Yifeng to stand up.

Sangui and others looked at Yifeng and were very surprised to see that Yifeng could still stand up, and they also admired Yifeng more. When An Yi saw Yifeng's pale face, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The two of them at this time were no longer justified.

Seeing Yifeng standing there looking at them coldly, the three ghosts said indifferently: "Teach you the forbidden method, and I will leave your whole body!"

Yifeng ignored their words, and took out a few pills from his bosom and threw them into his mouth, trying to suppress the blood that was churning in his chest.

Seeing Yifeng doing this, the three ghosts did not stop them. That move just now was what they used to kill the fifth-rank king! They understood the power of this move very well. Yifeng Wangjie's strength, being able to stand up was considered the ultimate. What's the use of some pills? !

"Young Master Feng! Are you alright?" The Third Prince asked worriedly when he saw that Yifeng's face did not improve at all after swallowing the elixir.

But to everyone's surprise, Yifeng actually smiled. He smiled brightly, and suddenly said to the third prince, "Are you afraid?"

The third prince was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at An Yi and the others, and then he laughed loudly and said, "Afraid! There is nothing to be afraid of. It is also a great blessing to be able to die with Feng Shao. The entire imperial capital, Only Feng Shao makes me admire!"

When Yifeng heard the words of the third prince full of pride, Yifeng also laughed, but his smile involved the wound, and a stream of blood gushed from the corner of his mouth again.

"In the imperial capital, there are not many people I admire, and you are one of them!"

"Young Master Feng! Then how about we become sworn brothers?" The third prince said as if no one was around.

"I think so too!"

The third prince took out a barrel of wine from the Naling Ring, raised his mouth and drank it, then handed it to Yi Feng and said, "We don't worship the sky or the earth. How about drinking this barrel of wine?!"

Yifeng laughed loudly, and took the wine from the third prince's hand. He raised his mouth and drank heavily, but Yifeng coughed immediately, and spit out blood along with the wine.

It's just that Yifeng still didn't care about it, and continued to drink the barrel of wine tirelessly.

An Yi and the other four looked at Yifeng and the third prince looking up to the sky and laughing as if no one was there, and they raised their barrels to drink together. None of them went forward to stop them. Even the three ghosts admired the heroic spirit before death.

At this moment, they both maintain the dignity of the two. They regarded Yifeng and Feng as real strong men!

An Yi looked at the heroic third prince and Yifeng, and also had a sense of respect for these two young talents who were unsurpassed.

Those soldiers seemed to be infected one by one, and they looked at Yifeng and others with admiration in their eyes. Under the siege of four kings and thousands of people, it was so heroic to talk and laugh happily, drink wine and make a sworn brother. Not daring to make a sound, they just looked at the two quietly, expressing their respect for them in this way.

"Snapped……"

Yifeng didn't hold on to the barrel of wine for long, and the two of them drank it up quickly.

"Do you still have the strength?" Yifeng said to the third prince.

"It's no problem to kill another thousand people!" The third prince's tone was full of madness.

Yifeng also laughed, and the laughter was full of arrogance. An Yi and the others couldn't help frowning, but none of them attacked Yifeng again.

At this time, Yi Feng had opened his mouth, and there was a small ball in his palm. The ball kept beating in the palm of his hand, and the void it involved began to twist. Yifeng stared at the energy ball in his hand, fighting spirit still surged into the palm of his hand desperately, soul power also merged into it, the energy ball jumped faster, and there were faint signs of collapse in the void.

An Yi looked at the energy ball in Yifeng's hand, seeing how powerful it was before it exploded, and frowned even more.

After a while, An Yi seemed to have thought of something, and he yelled at Yi Feng in shock, "The spirit devours and explodes?!"

Only then did An Yi feel a chill run down his back. Although he had never tried the Soul Devouring Blast, he had heard the rumors a lot. He heard that Yi Feng used the Soul Devouring Blast and seriously injured the vice president of Zhanlan College.

"What is Soul Devouring Rage?" Although the three ghosts knew that the thing in Yifeng's hands was terrifying, they still frowned and asked.

Yifeng didn't wait for An Yi to explain to them, he yelled and threw the Soul Devouring Rage at the three ghosts.

"Go to hell!"

The three ghosts were still puzzled at first, but immediately their faces changed drastically, and each of them looked at the spirit devouring explosion that exploded violently in horror.

== Seventh update! Almost collapsed! Today's explosion is over, everyone spend more gold bricks and recommendation tickets, I believe that the brothers of the wolf family are very talented, and they will definitely be able to stand up to the phantom ==