Refining Frenzy

Chapter 760: The winner is announced [First update]

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Three thousand fake spiritual treasures are distributed throughout the void of Jiutian Yunjian, releasing scorching brilliance and flashing light like stars hanging high in the night sky.

Wave after wave of powerful momentum rolled away, causing the vortex on the lake to continue to expand, with a strong tendency to sweep across the entire Jiutian Lake.

The middle-aged man standing in the air had an ever-changing expression, but his deep and calm eyes ignited a trace of fighting spirit.

It had been tens of billions of years since he last devoured a first-level weapon spirit. Since then, he finally felt the threat of death again. This was also the first time he had felt the threat of death since he became a first-level weapon spirit.

Is this your trump card? His eyes fell on Lin Feng, who was in the center of the three thousand fake spiritual treasures. His middle-aged expression became solemn.

Even though they were enemies of each other, there was still a hint of admiration on the middle-aged face.

It is indeed extremely incredible that a human holy king who is comparable to a high-level third-level weapon spirit can actually create a unique skill that can threaten him.

Watching Lin Feng quietly, the middle-aged man did not make any move, because he knew that he had been locked by Lin Feng's momentum. Even if he fled thousands of miles away, he could not escape Lin Feng's attack. He had no other choice with this move. If it were the Holy King of Thunder Punishment or the Holy King of Suiyang, there might be a way to escape, but the middle-aged man is only a first-level weapon spirit, and his strength is much worse than that of the Holy King of Thunder Punishment and Suiyang Holy King. After all, the Thunder Punishment Saint King The king and the Suiyang Saint King are comparable to high-level first-level weapon spirits, which cannot be compared to the middle-aged ones.

After taking a breath, the momentum of the three thousand pseudo-spiritual treasures reached its peak.

Lin Feng, burning with crazy fighting spirit, suddenly raised his head and his eyes instantly fell on the middle-aged man.

Is it coming

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged look became more solemn than ever.

The next moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed across Lin Feng's eyes, and he said softly: Explode.

At this moment, three thousand pseudo-spiritual treasures all bloomed with dazzling light, like three thousand miniature suns. The entire fluorescent forest was illuminated. When the light dimmed, a destructive force radiated in all directions with Lin Feng's thin figure as the center.

Nine Swords of Destruction.

At the moment when the three thousand fake spirit treasures exploded, the middle-aged figure suddenly transformed into a long sword that dominated the world. It looked almost the same as the Nine Heavens Holy Sword. The only difference was that it was much smaller.

The middle-aged man turned into a long sword, making the space tremble. The destructive power contained in it made the air buzz and tremble continuously.

Facing the terrifying impact caused by the explosion of three thousand pseudo-spiritual treasures, the middle-aged sword pierced the impact at a speed beyond Lin Feng's vision.

Rumble.

The two destructive forces collided together, creating an even more terrifying force of destruction.

At this moment, the sky shook, the clouds and mist dispersed, and the lake evaporated. Flowers, plants and trees were reduced to debris, and the space was trembling slightly.

Everything in the world is eclipsed by this force.

Time seemed frozen. The scene in front of me became silent.

Click.

Along with a crisp sound, the long sword transformed by the middle-aged man revealed a crack and solidified time. The peaceful scene was also broken.

The destructive power overwhelmed the entire long sword. The remaining momentum continued unabated, sweeping across like a mighty flood.

Jiutian Mountain, which had existed for trillions of years, collapsed with a deafening sound, and it did not survive the first wave of impact.

Without the cover of Jiutian Mountain, the torrent of power suddenly seemed to have broken free of its restraints, flooding everything around it.

Click.

At this time, the middle-aged sword made a clear sound again, and another crack appeared on the sword body.

Click.

Click.

Click.

On the sword body, dozens of cracks appeared in an instant, some wide and some thin, like a spider web, covering the entire sword body.

After once again withstanding the impact of a destructive force, the long sword finally reached its endurance limit and shattered with a bang.

The broken long sword was annihilated in the void and turned into countless residues. These residues condensed again in an instant.

In place, a middle-aged figure replaced the broken sword.

puff. With a sweetness in his throat, the middle-aged man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His rosy face gradually turned pale, and his fierce aura also dissipated a lot, leaving him with a sense of weakness.

Calmly arranging the clothes transformed by energy, the middle-aged figure is like a wind-fixing bead in a typhoon, letting the surrounding wind and rain sway, but it is difficult to shake it at all.

After tidying up his clothes, the middle-aged man raised his head calmly. This action caused the injury again, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood dyed the clothes that the middle-aged man had just put together even redder, like the sunset.

As if he didn't notice the serious injuries he suffered, the middle-aged man's deep eyes were terrifyingly calm.

Slowly raising his feet and stepping into the void, the middle-aged man stepped through the void step by step, heading towards Lin Feng's direction.

The violent power around him was unable to stop him at all. Every step he took weakened the power around him. When he walked ten feet away, the destructive power nearby had completely subsided. The scene quickly became clear.

However, when he saw the scene ahead clearly, the middle-aged eyes suddenly shrank.

An inaudible murmur of doubt came from the middle-aged man's mouth. His eyes fell on the void where Lin Feng was standing just now. Now there is no one here, there is nothing. If nothing else, he should be dead. . Slowly lowering his head, a trace of regret appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth. It was a bit advantageous for him to die like this.

In his mind, it would be best to catch Lin Feng and find out the rationale behind Lin Feng's trick.

If he can also master that move, then even if he faces an advanced first-level weapon spirit, he will not be afraid

Just imagine, Lin Feng, whose strength is only at the level of an advanced third-level weapon spirit, has actually surpassed several levels with this move, severely injuring his first-level weapon spirit, and even almost killing him instantly. , the strength has almost increased by dozens or hundreds of times. If he were to perform this move, how terrifying would its power be? This move made him begin to re-understand the laws of the human saint king, and he did not dare to underestimate it anymore.

It's just a pity.

His eyes searched the surroundings for a while. After a while, the search was fruitless. The middle-aged man shook his head regretfully: If he is not dead. How nice it would be.

This was the first time he expected his enemy to survive the battle.

puff. As if he couldn't suppress the injuries in his body, the middle-aged man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell from the void, hitting the lake like a meteorite from the sky.

Bang.

Splashing into waves several feet high, the middle-aged body sank to the bottom of the lake.

After an unknown amount of time, a disappointed and regretful voice came from the bottom of the lake, a middle-aged figure. It also rushed up from the bottom of the lake and stood in the void again.

It seems that he is really dead. With a sigh, the middle-aged man wiped the bright red blood from the corner of his mouth, and his pale face was gradually replaced by a rosy look.

He had tried his best to show his weak state, but there was still no movement around him, which proved that Lin Feng was really dead. If Lin Feng had not died, how could he miss such a good opportunity

Moreover, the destructive force just now was not even used by him, a first-level weapon spirit. They were all severely injured and almost killed instantly. With Lin Feng's strength comparable to that of a high-level third-level weapon spirit, he might have been killed as early as the moment the explosion occurred. Then it disappeared into ashes.

The so-called seeing someone alive or dead depends on the situation.

With an explosion like this, let alone corpses. Even a single bone cannot be left behind.

After confirming that Lin Feng was dead, the middle-aged man suppressed the injuries in his body and controlled the endless earth and rocks to condense towards the collapsed Jiutian Mountain. In less than a quarter of an hour, the disappeared Jiutian Mountain unexpectedly reappeared, even with the dense The trees and flowers, the turbulent rivers on the mountain tops, and the powerful waterfalls are all perfectly replicated.

After doing all this, the middle-aged strength has been depleted a lot.

Putting his feet on the void, he jumped lightly, and the middle-aged figure suddenly flew towards the Jiutian Holy Sword that was thrust straight into the ground, and finally sank into the body of the Jiutian Holy Sword.

The Nine Heavens Holy Sword suddenly emitted a powerful devouring force. The energy between heaven and earth gathered from all directions and was refined and absorbed by the Nine Heavens Holy Sword. The aura exuded by the Nine Heavens Holy Sword slowly recovered.

The surrounding world became quiet again.

Endless water fell from the waterfall and hit the lake, splashing white waves. The water of the lake flows slowly along the low terrain, and when it hits the rocks, it makes a crisp and pleasant sound. The turbulent water flows out from the mouth of the lake, enters the creek, and turns into clear water, flowing down all the way, nourishing the entire fluorescent forest.

After an unknown amount of time, the clear water in the stream at the edge of the fluorescent forest suddenly began to tremble.

The next moment, several figures appeared out of thin air beside the creek.

If you look carefully, you will see that they are the three-eyed giant wolf, the thousand-needle pine thorn beast, Jingting and Huang Wenbing.

Among the four people, Lin Feng, who Jiutian thought had died, was suddenly there.

After successfully escaping, he glanced in the direction of Jiutian Yunjian in disbelief. The big lantern eyes of the three-eyed giant wolf were full of shock.

A sense of survival after the disaster quietly arose in the hearts of several people.

With a complex look in his eyes, Ten Thousand Needles Pine Thorn Beast looked at Lin Feng with a huge change.

Even after a long time, it still remembered the scene that looked like the end of the world deeply in its mind. The shock of that scene was so great that it has not yet recovered and its brain is in a state of panic.

It looks like we should be safe. Lin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes.

These words woke everyone up.

The most intense reaction was the three-eyed giant wolf. It was so excited that it jumped up and down. Its huge body shook the ground slightly and broke dozens of ancient trees. It managed to vent some of its excitement and excitement. After it stopped moving, it He repeatedly murmured excitedly: We escaped from the hands of the first-level weapon spirit, we escaped from

A second-level weapon spirit, a second-level medicine spirit, and three human saint kings who were comparable to third-level weapon spirits actually escaped from the first-level weapon spirits.

This is definitely the biggest miracle in the history of the Wasteland. To be continued.

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