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The strong wind that Wang Meng's big hammer struck was enough to blow people down. Every hammer hit, either broke the table or chair, or the floor was torn apart, or Ye Feng could not be hit.

Ye Feng's indifferent look mocked Wang Meng's one-eyed dragon and made Wang Meng growl in anger.

It seemed that Ye Feng was at ease, but in fact he was very nervous.

The spell rune on the magic star hammer faintly had a dark light, which was not obvious, but Ye Feng felt that each rune exuded a kind of energy.

He transported the eyes of the ill-informed god, and released the secret. This legendary magic star hammer used by the Archaic Devil Emperor is indeed extraordinary and a powerful magic weapon.

There is an ink-like energy flowing in those runes, which is integrated with the demon element of Wang Meng's body, supplementing the demon element consumed by Wang Meng.

Therefore, although Wang Meng is only the sixth-order magic element, the attack power on the magic star hammer is at least the demon level.

This kind of magic weapon is just like the thunder sword and the dragon dragon shuttle. It will add energy to the master and increase its power, not consume power.

This magic star hammer can not only make up for the demon element consumed by Lord Wang Wangmeng, but also the runes on the magic star hammer are constantly absorbing a little black light from the sky, which is the energy from the sky, which is hard to see with the naked eye.

Ye Feng realized that the meaning of the word magic star in the name of the magic star hammer, this magic star hammer can actually attract the power of stars in the sky. No wonder Wang Meng smashed dozens of hammers in succession, and each hammer has a power of a thousand pounds. , And Wang Meng is not tired at all.

Otherwise, even if you are a Mowu master at the Mozun level, I am afraid you will feel tired.

Ye Feng deliberately stimulated Wang Meng with words, making him exhaust all his strength, just want to wait for him to exhaust, and then teach him fiercely. Unexpectedly, this process was unexpectedly a bit long.

On the contrary, Ye Feng feels a little tired, because he uses the top Luo Yanbu every step, consuming a lot of divine elements, it seems that it is not a wise decision to exhaust Wang Meng's power.

After dozens of hammers smashed over, the lobby of the entire hotel has been smashed like a tornado storm, broken walls, rubbish everywhere, and even the glass curtain wall was smashed.

Ye Feng leaped from the smashed glass curtain wall to the street, his wrist flicked, and the gleaming thunder sword hung in front of him.

Wang Meng was a little surprised: "Boy, you actually use Flying Sword. Are you a disciple of Mojian Sect?"

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} Except for Fantasy Ji, including Fantasy Yong, none of them thought that Ye Feng would be a human. They did not see that Ye Feng used illusion.

Ye Feng sneered: "You control which sect I belong to."

The best defense is offense.

Ye Feng changed his offensive strategy and stopped defensively. He exhibited a flying sword.

The sky full of sword lights is like a storm, and Wang Meng is wrapped in it.

Wang Meng's repair is no more than level six magic element, facing the dense sword light, a little nervous, the magic star hammer in his hand danced a black mask, blocking Ye Feng's flying sword.

The Thunder Sword not only burst into a dazzling golden light, but also like the sun’s light, which made Wang Meng almost unable to open his eyes. He closed his eyes, swooping at the magic star hammer, and roared: "Boy, don’t think you have a flying sword, even if you are Da Luo Jin Xian, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you."

Seeing that the boss was shrouded in fierce sword light, it seemed to be in the downwind and his expression was tense. Those Wang Meng's men, some holding swords and some holding magic crystal guns, attacked Ye Feng one after another.

Seeing dozens of people approaching Ye Feng, Huanji worried that his opponent was not his opponent. His expression became tense, and he had to cast a magic spell with his fingers to help Ye Feng.

But Huan Yong pulled Huan Ji's sleeve and shouted fiercely: "What do you want to do, if you help the kid, you will become the enemy of the royal family, you may not care, but don't involve us."

Magic Ji's face is like a frost: "Brother, you are lower than Wang Meng, and are so mean to me. Are you still my brother?"

Huanyong's face turned red. He did overdo it, but he didn't admit his mistakes. Instead, he sneered: "It's because you are my sister that I don't persuade you to fight against the Wang family, or the master can't save you."

At this time, there were screams on the street one after another. The demon brawlers who besieged Ye Feng were cut by the thunder sword from time to time, and blood spewed out like a fountain.

They were desperately covering their throats, trying to hold the blood-sprayed wound, but to no avail blood continued to spray from the cracks of their fingers.

The fallen Demon Dahan made a terrible cry before he died, and it was particularly harsh in the dark night. It cut through the dark night and passed to the distance.

The sky-smooth swordsmanship performed by Ye Feng is the original swordsmanship of Wuya. It is most suitable for attacking many targets. After a while, dozens of demon clan fell to the ground just now, most of them died of death, and died in Ye Feng’s sword. under.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} Seeing that Ye Feng’s killing technique was sharp, so fierce, Huan Yong suddenly had a familiar feeling, he stared nervously at Ye Feng, and he remembered the day he fled from Nanyu City At that time, Ye Feng, the demon, used such a flying sword.

The murder tactics of the two are so similar, one is human and the other is demon.

He felt the strange appearance of Ye Feng's face, there was a feeling of illusion, he cried in horror: "You, who the hell are you, are you..."

Ye Feng noticed the change in Huan Yong's complexion and knew he was suspicious.

This is also the reason why Ye Feng does not want to use the flying sword. Once the flying sword is used, some people will doubt their true identity, especially those who have seen their own flying sword, like phantom bravery.

Ye Feng smiled at Huanyong and made a gesture of wiping his neck, scaring him to retreat backward.

"He, he is Ye Feng, a demon demon, and he turned into a demon man in illusion."

This phrase of illusion is like a thunder to Wang Meng.

Facing the sky full of sword rain, Wang Meng felt the strong pressure, desperately dancing the magic star hammer, supporting hard.

Although he has a magic star hammer, his strength has almost reached the level of Demon Venerable Master, almost reaching the master level of the real Demon Venerable Master, there is still a gap.

When Wang Meng heard that the other party was a demon, he felt a chill rise from the back spine.

If the opponent is a Mozu, Wang Meng won't care too much, and at most draws a tie with the opponent, but after hearing Ye Feng's name, he felt more fear in his heart.

Ye Feng's name has been spread among the demons, and can kill two thousand demons in the woods. It is not a person, but a demon.

The coalition of leaders and demon clan has defeated the army of hundreds of thousands of demon clan. It is by no means a demon.

There are more and more rumors about Ye Feng, especially after breaking the arm of Moyingmen Feiying Mozun, Mozu people hate and fear Yefeng, and they pray that they should never encounter this demon demon.