Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 928 Xuanyuan breaks the array! (4 more)
On the other side, Xuanyuan Pozhen looked at the 99 pulse gates around Ling Feng, bursting out with incomparable terror, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

Back then, when I broke through to the Huayuan Realm, I only had 99 pulse gates, but this young man who was nearly ten years younger than me, killed himself in a flash with a height of [-] pulse gates.

If it weren't for the ten-year gap, standing in front of him, I would have been crushed to pieces in seconds.

"Xuanyuan Pozhen, what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

Seeing Ling Feng's rising aura, the fourth prince started to panic slightly.

"No, if you can't fight your opponent with all your strength, it's better not to fight!"

Xuanyuan Po didn't turn his head back, and stood silently on the spot, waiting for Ling Feng's aura to keep rising, but he didn't intend to interrupt him at all.

"Damn!"

A gloomy look flashed in the fourth prince's eyes, this Xuanyuan Pozhen was too self-righteous.

Ling Feng stared at Xuanyuan Pozhen. Although this person was standing opposite him, he was still a hero!
Finally, Ling Feng's aura also climbed to the peak. Immediately afterwards, he stood up in front of his chest and made a basic swordsmanship gesture. The whole person's aura instantly changed at this moment. He is like a sword idiot who concentrates on the sword and is obsessed with the sword. At this moment, there is nothing else in his eyes.

Slaughtering, reincarnation, two domineering sword intents, as if they had substance, slowly swept across his body, and faintly, he could hear the voice of the ancient heavenly dragon singing to the heavens.

To deal with such a powerful enemy as Xuanyuan Pozhen, the only way to defeat him is the Heaven Punishing Sword Art!

In the next instant, flames rose from Ling Feng's sword blade, and all ten directions were destroyed under the billowing flames. It vibrated slightly and let out a series of sword groans.

A touch of red immediately covered the sword body.

"Li Huo - Liao Tian!"

boom!
A vast and majestic sword glow suddenly erupted, and the violent sword energy wrapped in the blazing third-order swallowing flames, drawing different trajectories and arcs in the air, spinning down from all directions, covering Xuanyuan Po Formation in this raging flame in the ocean.

The berserk flames swept in, as if they were smashing the surrounding void, but Xuanyuan Pozhen did not change his face, his body froze, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and a monstrous evil spirit swayed, instantly, The waning moon in the sky disappeared without a trace like melting ice and snow.

call out!
At this moment, Ling Feng's long sword stabbed straight at him.

It turned out that the overwhelming flames just now were just a feint attack, and the real ultimate move was the shocking sword after the raging flames.

His body jumped into the sky high, like a purple lightning bolt, his body was almost parallel to the ground, like a fairy flying from the sky, coming to the west with a sword.

The long sword is like a rainbow. At this moment, the pure flame power has been transformed into cold bone vitality (as mentioned earlier, the cold bone true energy formed by the cold bone injection spirit is actually earth attribute true energy), a burst of cold energy In an instant, it was enveloped and condensed into a series of ice-covered earth dragons, all attacking Xuanyuan Po Formation fiercely.

And almost at the moment when Lihuo Liaotian disappeared just now, the sword edge that was destroyed in all directions was already pointing directly an inch away from Xuanyuan Pozhen's forehead.

All of this was carefully calculated by Ling Feng, and the timing was right.

However, Xuanyuan Pozhen didn't seem to be surprised in the slightest, with that evil smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, he stepped sideways, and blocked the startling evil sword with his backhand, leaving behind sword shadows in the void. , A sword deflected Ling Feng's sword edge, breaking Ling Feng's knowing blow.

"What a quick reaction!" Ling Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and at the same time he shouted violently: "However, it's not over yet!"

Ling Feng's body suddenly spun in mid-air, Ten Directions All Annihilated was like a huge drill bit, instantly erupting with terrifying power, he spit out his sword light, and attacked Xuanyuan Po Formation again.

A domineering purple thunder force wiped out arcs of arcs in the void, almost spreading across Xuanyuan Pozhen's face.

First it was flames, then it was cold soil, and now it is thunder...

Xuanyuan Pozhen took a deep breath, Ling Feng alone has mastered so many attributes at the same time!
"One sword can beat the city!"

Finally, Xuanyuan Pozhen didn't dare to hold back any more, and displayed his ultimate swordsmanship, with an awe-inspiring evil spirit, he clashed with Ling Feng's sword.

Ding!Ding!Ding!
In such a close combat, each sword carried an extremely fierce sword energy. The two of them struck fast, and in the blink of an eye, they both stabbed more than a hundred swords. The young talents in the audience were dumbfounded.

Suddenly, the confrontation of sword and sword, the confrontation of sword intent and sword intent, the confrontation of sword energy and sword energy.

The entire arena was almost covered with sword shadows. In comparison, the battle between Li Bufan and Jiang Xiaofan was almost negligible.

Even the fourth prince, who had not yet participated in the battle, had to retreat to the offensive and defensive zone, so as not to be affected by the terrifying sword energy.

The swordsmanship attainments of these two people have almost reached the state of perfection.

Clang!
The impact of the long sword became more and more serious, like the terrible sound of two huge battering rams colliding together, which shocked the audience at the scene, and their scalps went numb.

Ling Feng only felt the sharp pain coming from the tiger's mouth, and his face became extremely solemn. During the confrontation just now, half of his body was almost numb.

What a Xuanyuan Pozhen!
Ling Feng's heart boiled again, his eyes flashed with fierce fighting intent, all directions were wiped out, and he rushed out again.

With the blood of the emperor, Ling Feng was warlike in his bones, especially facing such a powerful opponent, it made every cell of him feel extremely excited.

Long swords collided, although Ling Feng's two sword intents belonged to extremely rare attribute sword intents, but Xuanyuan Pozhen relied on the advantage of his cultivation level to defuse Ling Feng's tricky attacks time and time again.

His realm is very solid and solid, without any vainness, and even some warriors who have just been promoted to the king rank may be defeated by him.

After fighting for dozens of rounds again, Ling Feng's body was bounced away by Xuanyuan Pozhen's sword, and he retreated a full dozen steps before he stabilized his figure.

"Too strong! Xuanyuan Po Formation is really too powerful!"

"It's a pity, although Ling Feng is already very strong, but Xuanyuan Pozhen, his strength, speed, and defense are completely flawless!"

In the audience, countless people saw Ling Feng being repelled, and they all showed a little bit of regret, but they didn't take it lightly.

They can fight against Xuanyuan Pozhen to such an extent just at the Huayuan Realm, and they have even opened 99 veins. They have no right to despise such a monstrosity.

(End of this chapter)