Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 295 Great Dark Sky

Lin Feng was waiting, waiting for Duan Qi to take off the colorful sword tassel and stuff it into the ring.

He looked at Duan Qi with that funny look, and said coldly: "Hehe, you have the nine-tailed spirit left by the nine-tailed demon fox in your body. This energy is indeed very powerful. The last time I was careless, I almost died because of you and Han Mengling." men."

Lin Feng said it lightly, what happened last time didn't hurt him at all, but made him even more arrogant.

"Forget it! Your sword is already broken, so I won't bully you. I'll keep my Lin Feng sword. I won't use the power of my dark martial soul to bully you. The two of us compete with each other with bare hands."

Lin Feng was so confident that he even put the Lin Feng sword in his hand into the ring, and then spread his hands, as if he didn't care.

Everyone in the arena was clamoring, with this momentum, Duan Qi was crushed by him in front of him.

At this time, the sober Bai Shilong also came from afar, looked at Duan Qi in the field, and then at Lin Feng in the sky, and sighed involuntarily: "Oh, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves ahead die On the beach! Three years ago, I defeated Ye Feixue so badly, I learned from the pain, and I worked hard for three years, but I didn't expect the new generation of young people to be even more terrifying."

Bai Yucheng asked suspiciously: "Brother, Duan Qi's Silk Thread Wuhun actually defeated you, so why doesn't he use it now?"

Bai Shilong sighed: "Every kind of martial spirit has its restraint. Duan Qi's silk thread martial spirit is easier to use against me, but if he meets Lin Feng's dark martial spirit, his binding attack will be ineffective."

"Why?" Bai Yucheng asked.

"Because Lin Feng's martial soul is a natural martial soul, his body can transform into natural elements! If Duan Qi wants to use his martial soul ability to defeat Lin Feng, he can only use his thread cutting ability." Bai Shilong said to the martial soul After a lot of research, if I hadn't underestimated Duan Qi too much before, Duan Qi wouldn't have found an opportunity to tie him up.

He only thought that with the brute force unleashed by his dragon spirit, he could break free from the shackles, only to end up in a miserable end.

Duan Qi clenched half of the Qingcheng Sword in his hand, he thought about it, and finally stuffed the half of Qingcheng Sword into his ring.

The body exploded away like a meteor, and the speed reached 70 meters per second in an instant, and flew to Lin Feng's side almost instantly, and his right fist exploded violently, hitting towards Lin Feng's chest.

Lin Feng snorted coldly, without any intention of defending himself, he also clenched his fists and slammed into Duan Qi's chest.

The two men punched each other violently in mid-air.

boom!
The sound made the audience below feel a pain in the chest.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw two teenagers punching each other in the face in mid-air, punch after punch, no one was defending, and no one was willing to dodge.

The two 17-year-old teenagers hit each other with blood on the corners of their mouths, but the speed of their shots became faster and faster.

Duan Qi felt that the bones on his face were about to be dislocated, and his right fist was numb. In the last thought, he clenched his right hand, exhausted all his internal strength, and swung a right hook towards Lin Feng's left face. fist.

"Inner strength, forty heavens!"

Lin Feng also swung his right fist, and hit Duan Qi's left face with all his strength: "The internal strength is 36 heavens!"

Both of them had their faces crooked, and half of their faces were sunken, a black and red gore was sprayed into the air, and the snow mist was lingering.

After a punch, the two bodies flew backwards one after another.

At the same time, Duan Qi slammed his left palm towards the opponent's chest, taking advantage of the momentum to blast out a palm: "Sky Fire Meteor Palm!"

At the same time, Lin Feng also struck out his left palm: "Dayu Vajra Palm!"

Two handprints flew out and hit each other's chest, leaving a large crimson palmprint on each other's coats, their bodies fell to the edge of the ring, their faces swollen beyond recognition.

"Good! Good! That's great. Hahahaha!" Lin Feng laughed.

Enduring the severe pain on his face, Duan Qi slammed his feet on the table, jumped up immediately, and at the same time threw out his palm, five white silk threads were torn apart like sharp claws.

Lin Feng immediately raised his hand, forming a dark shield in front of him.

At this moment, Duan Qi quickly flew towards Lin Feng, grabbed it again with his left hand, and cut five silk threads towards Lin Feng's head again: "Staff, cutting!"

The silk thread cuts through the air, and the entire space seems to be divided into five squares, cracking space cracks like glass.

Lin Feng was shocked, he didn't expect Duan Qi's martial soul ability to be so terrifying.

Suddenly, Duan Qi's silk thread cut through the darkness, leaving five scratches a few centimeters deep on Lin Feng's chest.

"Ah!" Lin Feng yelled, the severe pain made him feel that his chest had been cut open with a knife, and the pain was so painful that his internal organs were about to seep out.

Fortunately, he has a dark martial soul, and his ability to recover from wounds is extremely terrifying.

After hitting Duan Qi's cutting line, he was suddenly shrouded in darkness, as if a giant black egg wrapped him in an eggshell.

Inside the eggshell, there were bursts of terrifying voices: "Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After Lin Feng's roar sounded, cracks opened in the black eggshell.

It can be felt from far away that there is a wave of explosive energy in this dark eggshell, which will explode in an instant.

Duan Qi knew in his heart that this energy cannot be directly resisted.

His body quickly flew towards the sky.

"It's too late!" Lin Feng laughed wildly, "Big Dark Sky Explosion!"

Streams of black fluid were quickly released from the cracks in the eggshell, making a sound of breaking the wind.

shhhhhh!
The ground trembled violently, like an earthquake.

It took less than half a second, the eggshell exploded, and all the dark energy was released almost instantly, and all within a radius of 1000 meters was covered by a dark explosion, and the whole world was like a hell that would never see the light of day generally.

The terrifying dark martial spirit was released, and the berserk energy instantly blasted the crowd around the ring until their eyes turned white, and they died immediately.

Within a sphere with a radius of 100 meters, there is no living thing!
Some warriors reacted in time and avoided the distance of 100 meters, but even so, the whites of their eyes were turned by the explosion of darkness, and their bodies crashed to the ground, passing out.

Duan Qi flew 100 meters violently, and the moment he felt the impact of the tyrannical energy, he suddenly sent out the [Broken Porcelain Bowl]. This Buddhist sacred object covered Duan Qi's body at the last moment.

But through the crack in the mouth of the bowl, Duan Qi could see that in the midair, the elder with a small achievement in the Tianyuan realm was blown limp, falling directly towards the ground like a shot bird.

Such terrifying energy directly spread to another arena 500 meters away.

On the No. [-] ring next door, when Mo Xie and Gong Lin were fighting in full swing, they complained about an undercurrent from the left, like a raging tsunami, directly submerging the two of them, and both of them were surprised , too late to defend.

At a distance of 500 meters, the two Tianyuan realm warriors were directly bumped into each other until they vomited blood and were submerged in the darkness.

　The old rules, three o'clock in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)