The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 2037 Strong beheading
The immortal cultivators who were watching were suddenly surprised and opened their mouths, as if they had seen something that should not happen in this world.

Wu Xiong and Wu Feng also looked shocked.

The next moment, an extremely cold breath spread from Ye Feng's body.

The extremely cold air instantly invaded the golden flame sword light and golden flame giant hammer.

Kacha... Kacha...!
The hammer light and sword light that were originally burning began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few breaths, the golden flame hammer light and sword light were frozen into ice sculptures.

Ye Feng held his two hands covered with ice crystals in vain.

Bang!
The frozen hammer light and sword light immediately shattered and turned into ice cubes all over the sky, falling from the sky.

The offensive was broken, and Wu Xiong and Wu Feng also took several steps backward in mid-air.

The expressions on both of their faces turned extremely ugly for a moment.

After breaking the two people's attacks, Ye Feng flashed and rushed towards them.

At the same time, Ye Feng controlled Jiuyou Zhenxie Peak to release gravity suppression.

On the small black mountain peak, a jet-black light mist suddenly erupted, and the light mist instantly enveloped a kilometer radius.

Wu Xiong, Wu Feng, and the immortal cultivators watching the battle suddenly felt their bodies sink suddenly, as if tens of thousands of kilograms of huge force were pressing down on them.

Wu Xiong and Wu Feng used their spiritual power with all their strength, trying to resist the oppression of gravity.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, formed a secret seal with both hands, and unleashed a fierce sword intent that reached the sky.

White sword bodies condensed by sword intent and spiritual power formed in front of Ye Feng.

There are hundreds of white-glow sword bodies, each with extremely amazing sword intent and spiritual power fluctuations.

Ye Feng raised his sword finger with his right hand and pointed it at Wu Xiong and Wu Xiong.

Whoop, whoop, whoop...!
Thousands of white-glow swords penetrated the void and shot toward Wu Xiong and Wu Feng.

Seeing the overwhelming white light sword body attacking towards them, Wu Xiong and Wu Feng, who were suppressed by gravity, couldn't help but have a look of fear on their faces.

The reason why sword cultivators' attacks are powerful is that they can combine sword intent with spiritual power.The attack power produced by this combination can be increased several times or even ten times.

The warlike Wu Xiong and Wu Feng are also masters who become stronger when encountering the strong. Their fighting spirit surges in their chests, and their bodies retreat violently while running the spiritual energy in their bodies.

Wu Xiong and Wu Feng were seen making the same seal with their hands at the same time, and the golden flame spiritual power surged out, turning into two huge golden shields in front of the two of them.

There are ancient barbarian patterns on the golden shield. The entire shield looks like it is made of gold, with golden flames lingering on it.

The moment the golden shield was formed, swords filled with white light shot up like rain.

Potholes suddenly appeared on the huge golden shield, and then, with the potholes as the center, cracks appeared.

The white-gang sword body's attack was only the forward attack, followed closely by Ye Feng's back attack.

He saw an extremely cold sword energy forming on the fingertips of the index and middle fingers of Ye Feng's left and right hands.

Two rays of sword energy followed the thousands of white rays of the sword body, and shot towards the two golden shields respectively.

Under the attack of thousands of white light swords, the two golden shields were already covered with cracks, but they were not broken after all.

"So what if you are a swordsman? You can't break through my defense!" Behind the golden shields, Wu Xiong and Wu Feng sneered at the corners of their mouths.

But the next moment, the sneers on the corners of their mouths froze.

Two sword energy with extremely cold power directly penetrated two golden shields, and then landed on the chests of the two men.

"puff!"

"Poof!" Wu Xiong and Wu Feng turned pale, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

Two blood holes the size of thumbs appeared on their chests, and a terrifying cold force instantly filled their bodies.

"Cunning bastard!" Wu Feng covered his chest and cursed angrily.

The Thousand White Light Sword Body is just the dessert before the meal. The real meal and killing move are the two sword energy behind it.

Although the two sword qi failed to kill the two of them, they were seriously injured.

After being seriously injured, I felt that the weight of gravity on my body suddenly became much stronger.

"Second brother, back off!" Wu Xiong looked ugly and shouted sharply.

The two men retreated violently backwards and rushed out of the light mist of Jiuyou Zhenxie Peak.

The immortal cultivators who were watching the battle saw that Wu Xiong and Wu Feng were not only defeated in embarrassment, but also had two bloody holes in their chests. The shock on their faces was truly indescribable.

At this moment, the black light mist quickly shrank back into Jiuyou Zhenxie Peak like a tide.

At the same time, Jiuyou Zhenxie Peak became smaller and returned to Ye Feng's hands.

Ye Feng held the Divine Dragon Sword in one hand and Jiuyou Zhenxie Peak in the other. He stood in mid-air, staring at Wu Xiong and Wu Feng with cold eyes.

In the distance, in another battle circle, Wu Duoduo was being forced backwards by the sword light filled with blue water.

"How is it possible? The eldest brother and the second brother are actually injured." When Wu Duoduo saw that Wu Xiong and Wu Feng were injured, their expressions became extremely ugly.

"Damn you little bastard!" Wu Xiong's face couldn't hold back after he was seriously injured by Ye Feng in front of everyone.

The terrifying coldness that pervaded his body made Wu Xiong feel awkward even when he spoke.

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his figure flashed, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards the two of them.

Although they were injured, the proud and arrogant Wuxiong and Wufeng would not surrender or escape.

Seeing Ye Feng coming to kill him, Wu Xiong used his spiritual power and swung the giant pumpkin hammer in his hand.

The same was true for Wu Feng. On the golden sword in his hand, the golden flame sword glow skyrocketed again.

The powerful movement of spiritual power released all the terrifying cold energy condensed in the blood holes in their chests, and tried to spread into their bodies.

Wu Xiong was startled, shouted violently, and activated his spiritual power to drive away the cold power.

But the spiritual power could not stop the cold power at all, and the cold power spread along Wu Xiong's meridians and into his Dantian.

The golden elixir in the dantian was quickly infected with a layer of frost.

Then Wu Xiong discovered in shock that the spiritual power contained in the golden elixir was being rapidly frozen, and most of the spiritual power could not be mobilized.

"There's something wrong with this cold power. It's not like the ice spiritual power of a cultivator..." In the midst of inexplicable horror, Wu Xiong finally got scared and roared at Wu Feng: "Get back!"

Wu Feng's situation at this time was similar to that of Wu Xiong. He still had no fighting spirit. He quickly mobilized his limited spiritual power and retreated backwards.

How could the two of them, who were unable to fully mobilize their spiritual power, be faster than Ye Feng.I saw an afterimage passing by the two of them, accompanied by a flash of sword light.

After two pops, two heads flew up.

From the headless neck, blood spurted out like a fountain.

Then, two strong bodies fell from the sky.

This scene made the pupils of the immortal cultivators watching from a distance shrink, and there was only unbelievable shock on their faces.

Ye Feng held the Dragon Sword in his right hand and stood proudly in the air, lowering his head and looking coldly at the two corpses on the ground.

(End of this chapter)