Chapter 430
Thousands of eyes gathered on the arena, this battle is bound to be wonderful.

"You can take my move at the sixth level of Xuanzun, I have to say, you are indeed powerful, and you are qualified to fight with me."

Tong Yan looked at the cold wind calmly, his body was so powerful, and the fists all over the sky roared out again, turning into huge snowflakes, pouring down crazily.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point, as if the ring had become a cold world.

As the fist glow whizzed, the chill spread wildly, as if even the surrounding space was completely frozen.

"Even if you are qualified to fight with me, you are doomed to lose. I would like to see how much blood you have available." Tong Yan laughed coldly, and the sky was once again shrouded in fist light.

Leng Feng kept dodging, very embarrassed, as if he would be hit by the opponent's attack at any time.

"Brother Chen, is there a way to help Brother Leng." Fatty Xuan looked anxiously at Mo Chen.

Leng Yingying, Lin Xingmao, Huang Xiaoyan and the others all looked at Mo Chen, they all knew the hatred in Leng Feng's heart, so naturally they didn't want to see him stop here and pass by Tong Zhihui.

"Don't worry, I will observe the battle situation." Mo Chen nodded slightly.

With Mo Chen's words, Fatty Xuan and the others felt relieved and stared at the ring without blinking.

Tong Luan's fist light was still falling crazily, suppressing the cold wind, he could only dodge and defend, and he had no power to fight back. If this continues, once the cold wind is attacked, the battle will be over.

Suddenly, the sky-filled fist light seemed to be pulled by the earth, falling like a huge net, which changed the face of the cold wind, looked up, and flew towards a weak place, trying to break through the envelope.

However, the moment he got up, Mo Chen's voice transmission sounded, "Don't break through there, it's a trap, move three steps to the left, the top of your head is the weakest place, break through there, hurry up!"

Leng Feng absolutely trusted Mo Chen. When he heard Mo Chen's voice transmission, he didn't even think about it at the moment. He moved three steps to the left, gathered all his vitality, and the sword light cleared the way and flew up.

"Hiss! This is looking for death, and he chose the strongest attack point to break through."

"Breakthrough from the original angle, maybe there is still a chance, but he is so arrogant, he breaks through from the strongest point of attack, what an idiot."

……

There were exclamations from all around, and they sneered at the breakthrough point chosen by Leng Feng.

However, Tong Yan's face changed slightly. He was the only one who knew his own attack best. The seemingly weakest attack point was actually a hidden secret, which was to lure the opponent to break through there and then get hit.

And the strongest attack point happens to be the best breakthrough position.

Even Xuanzun's eighth and ninth level warriors would find it hard to see his move, and even many low-level warriors of the Holy Monarch would find it difficult to see it, but he did not expect Leng Feng's eyes to be so vicious, instantly seeing the flaws in his attack.

Rumble!
The cold wind breaks through the huge net, which makes the crowd a little startled. Such a powerful attack failed to leave the cold wind, but was broken so easily.

What was even more astonishing was still behind, just as the cold wind broke through, a drop of liquid suddenly fell from that weak point, blooming countless strange runes, and emitting a terrifying glow, bursting in an instant, forming a huge Blisters, covering a space.

"Spirit Killing Cage!?"

Yun Zhongshan looked up in astonishment in an instant, and said in astonishment: "Spirit-killing venom, icy-cold cage, venom that even the peak Xuanzun can't resist, how could Leng Feng detect such a concealed method!?"

Following Yun Zhongshan's astonished voice, the faces of the surrounding people also became astonished.

How could Leng Feng be an idiot? He obviously saw the conspiracy hidden in Tong Luan's attack, saw the flaws in it, and then successfully broke through.

"Gollum!"

In an instant, the sound of swallowing came one after another, and they laughed at Leng Feng as an idiot, but they didn't see anything, they were pitiful. If they switched positions, they would definitely fall for Tong Yulu's tricks.

Everyone was stunned, not only by Leng Feng's eyesight, but also by Tong Luan's strength and strangeness, his tricks, and his hidden murderous intentions. The battle between the two was really exciting.

The sneer on Tong Zhihui's face froze in an instant. In fairness, even she didn't see the killer move in Tong Yulu's moves. Leng Feng's eyesight is so terrifying?
Qiu Hong's originally pale complexion suddenly turned gloomy, and he had a vague premonition that he saw a threat from Leng Feng.

With his cultivation base reaching his level, this kind of instinctive premonition of a warrior has never been lost for nothing.

He looked sideways at Tong Zhihui, and said in a concentrated voice: "If you are confronted with the cold wind, you must not be soft-handed. Remember one thing, you will use your strength to kill him forcibly."

Without Qiu Hong's reminder, Tong Zhihui knew what to do. She nodded slightly and stared at the ring without blinking.

At this moment, she also attached great importance to Leng Feng, and she had to prepare for the worst. If Leng Feng defeated Tong Yulu, it was very likely that she would be able to defeat her too. She must pay attention to Leng Feng's moves so that they can be used in battle.

The cold wind fell to the ground, and upon hearing Yun Zhongshan's words, he also felt lingering fear. It was very dangerous. If Mo Chen hadn't reminded him, he might have died in the ring.

Tong Yan felt a little heartbroken. The soul-killing cage was extremely precious. He originally used it to deal with real competitors, but Leng Feng took his move, which faintly made him feel a little threatened.

Tong Yulu is a careful person, and nothing can be lost, so he sacrificed the soul-killing cage without hesitation, trying to kill Leng Feng.

Unexpectedly, what he thought was a surefire skill was actually spotted by Leng Feng, and he cleverly dodged it.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to have such sharp eyesight. Let's take another move from me." Tong Yan opened his hand, and the overwhelming light spread like a tide, filling the entire arena without any gaps.

This time, he didn't hide any murderous intentions, all the auras were even in momentum, turbulent in layers, spreading forward, making the cold wind unavoidable.

"You should know that I, Yunlin Valley, are good at using poison. This is the aura of a great nightmare. Those who are serious will die. I would like to see how you can resist it."

With a sinister smile on Tong Luan's face, the air of a big nightmare was urged to spread towards the cold wind, gradually filling the entire arena, making the cold wind have nowhere to stand, and if he wanted to avoid it, he had to retreat from the arena.

Once Leng Feng withdrew from the ring, he would lose, and he could also withdraw his nightmare energy without any loss.

Leng Feng frowned, he hadn't met Tong Zhihui yet, so he must not just lose, but in the face of Tong Yulu's attack, he really didn't know how to deal with it, and it seemed extremely difficult to win.

"Blood kill, three ways, eyes, throat, lower abdomen, don't let his poisonous gas spread throughout the ring." Mo Chen's voice came to Leng Feng's ears again.

The pupils of the latter burst open, and the sharp light continued, and with a flick of the wrist, three sword lights roared out.

"Hmph, struggling to die!" Tong Yanlu smiled disdainfully, and shot three cyclones, blocking the three sword lights of the cold wind.

"Taking advantage of this time, volley from the upper left direction and continue to use Blood Kill!"

According to Mo Chen's instructions, the cold wind swept over it quickly without hesitation, just in time to avoid the spreading poisonous gas, the overwhelming bloody sword lights emerged again, and the Nine Heavens Milky Way poured down, covering Tong Yulu.

Looking at the pace and rhythm of the cold wind, both the disciples and the high-ranking officials were shocked, and they happened to avoid the poisonous gas envelope. How precise vision and control are needed for this.

Thinking about the other disciples of Yueyimen, they seem to be very evil. Could it be that the young heroes of Yueyimen are destined to rise to the top if they want to crush all other sects?

Thinking of this, deep in Luofengshan's pupils, there was a cold light. He must not give Yueyimen this chance. This time, the Tianzong Extreme Realm must let Yueyimen be removed.

Not only him, but the suzerains of the other major sects all saw an unprecedented pressure from these disciples.

In the same territory, there is not much difference in spiritual energy resources or even cultivation methods for cultivation, and the gap between the high-level disciples of the five major sects is not too large, at most, there is a difference of one or two layers.

Even Luo Fengshan, who considers himself the strongest, only suppresses martial artists of the same generation, and it is hard to say that he completely crushes them.

But the disciples of Yueyimen are different. They are also super geniuses, but they can fight by leaps and bounds, and they are still crushed by leaps and bounds.

Especially that Mo Chen, who is so monstrous.

If they grow up, their generation will definitely be able to crush the entire Wuwang Territory, which is something no other sect wants to see.

Therefore, they all made firm plans here, they must remove Yueyimen, and at the same time, Mo Chen also wanted to be removed.

Just when all the suzerains were sighing, the battle situation on the ring also began to change wonderfully. The cold wind kept flickering, avoiding Tong Yulu's poisonous gas, and the bloody sword glow surged wildly, making it difficult for Tong Yulu to parry.

He was constantly restrained by the cold wind's sword energy, so that it was difficult for the poisonous gas to spread out as he wanted, and he was constantly avoided by the cold wind.

He really wanted to take back the poison gas and fight Leng Feng head-on, but he failed to hurt Leng Feng in the previous few moves, so if he wanted to win, he had to rely on his poison attack.

But using a poison attack also couldn't hurt the cold wind, which made him feel crazy.

You must know that the Tianzong ranking also has a time limit. Each duel is limited to one hour. If there is no winner or loser during the period, according to the rules, the one with the highest level will be judged to lose.

Because even a high realm can't defeat the weak within an hour, it can only show that the combat power and talent are not as good as the opponent, so they will be eliminated.

In fact, Tong Yulu was also very sad. In a one-on-one duel, Leng Feng was indeed difficult to win. Under the attack of the previous cold air, Leng Feng would lose.

But with Mo Chen pointing out in the dark, how can a mere boy be Mo Chen's opponent? Leng Feng can dodge his attacks skillfully, and if there is a slight flaw, Leng Feng can take the opportunity to stab two swords.

As time passed, Tong Luan became more and more frantic, and everyone around him became more and more shocked.

No one expected that the cold wind could compete with Tong Yan in a fight, and even made Tong Yan go crazy.

"Brother Snake, I'm afraid I need your help." Mo Chen communicated with Dragon Snake with his divine sense.

Although Leng Feng and Tong Yulu were holding back, Tong Yulu's poisonous attack was really weird. If Leng Feng wanted to win, he had to use some other means.

And the dragon snake has the blood of a real dragon, has the talent of concealment, escapes into the void, and can do many things without anyone noticing.

"it is good!"

The Dragon Snake did not refuse, and quietly flowed out from Mo Chen's body, hiding in the void, watching Tong Yan who was getting mad, and gently patted the Snake Dragon, an invisible energy immediately fell on Tong Yan.

Although the aura was not strong, it made Tong Yan's body tremble slightly, and several sword auras fell on him in an instant, and several blood mist burst out.

"Cold wind, now, hit with all your strength!"

In fact, without Mo Chen's reminder, Leng Feng also discovered this fighter, and his blood surged instantly, like a waterfall roaring wildly, rushing towards Tong Yulu.

(End of this chapter)

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