"Even if you lose, you can't lose so cowardly. Ash, fight him!" Mo Yilin gritted his teeth, the silver scales on his face wrinkled and looked more ferocious, and a handle about 50 centimeters wide and 3 meters long appeared in his hand The huge silver-white chopping knife has a very complicated golden secret pattern on the knife body, and the silver-white streamer is faintly flowing.
Ash also had red eyes, holding a curved half-moon knife in both hands.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The two acted simultaneously while Luo Feng condensed his sword energy.
boom!
Mo Yilin stepped on the ground of the arena suddenly, and the whole arena trembled faintly, and cracked open. He himself was holding up the giant silver-white chopping knife with the sharp whistling sound of the air and the high-pressure shock wave visible to the naked eye. Straight to Luo Feng!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The black one-horned man 'Ash' holds a half-moon knife in both hands, but looks like a ghost when he moves. In an instant, thousands of phantoms appear around him, and thousands of phantoms appear indistinctly, forming an inexplicable formation. The cold knife light brightened the arena.
far away.
Luo Feng hovered in the air, pointing to the past.
"laugh!"
A wisp of incomparably condensed sword energy was in the shape of a translucent light golden sword tip, and it broke through the air in an instant!
"Kill Mo Yilin first." Luo Feng looked at Mo Yilin in the distance, and at the same time stepped on the dark cloud shuttle and flew away at the limit speed.
"Yah hoo!"
Mo Yilin held the giant silver-white chopping knife in both hands. When the chopping knife moved, the surrounding cold air seemed to condense into space, and at the same time, the giant chopping knife's blade directly struck the pale golden sword energy! He also knows... With the speed of the sword qi, he can't escape at all, the only way is to head-on!
"Boom~~" The terrifying impact contained in the light golden sword energy made Mo Yilin retreat violently. He even stepped on the ring for more than ten steps. Every step made a gravel pit appear in the ring, and his body also cracked. The sound was like a bone breaking.
"Pfft!" Mo Yilin spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Jin, Zhi Yang Zhi Gang, really strong." Mo Yilin stood on the spot, staring at Luo Feng, the bone of his right arm holding the knife has been broken into nine sections, fortunately he passed the main force of the impact through the right arm Remove the break, otherwise he will be injured even more seriously.
Luo Feng, who was turning into a stream of light in midair in the distance, once again condensed an incomparably sharp pale golden sword energy in front of him.
The tip of the sword was faint, and the sword energy tore through the sky.
"Mo Yilin, die!" Luo Feng looked at Mo Yilin coldly.
"asshole!"
The black one-horned man 'Ashi' who turned into a ghostly phantom and kept chasing and killing Luo Feng roared, but Luo Feng stepped on the dark cloud shuttle and gave him a cold look: "Chasing slowly!"
This Ash, using phantom body, is estimated to be able to display tens of thousands of phantom bodies.
After all, under the oppression of the "World of Swords", he can cast thousands of phantoms... Unfortunately, under the oppression of the "World of Swords", he can't catch up with Luo Feng at all.
The sorrow of the warrior!
Unless he bursts out at super fast speed like a "demon killer clone", unfortunately, Luo Feng, who has fully understood the first 36 kinds of mysteries and also has some insights into "Rainstorm Picture", is no worse than him in terms of body skills. This made it impossible for him to catch up with Luo Feng no matter how hard he chased.
"call out!"
Pale golden sword energy pierced the sky and shot at Mo Yilin.
"Yeah!!!" Mo Yilin roared, but felt the oppression of the world of endless swords around him, his every move was restrained, and he could only display 70% to 80% of his strength.
"ah!"
Holding the giant silver-white chopping knife in his left hand, he swung it like lightning again! However, it is very difficult to hit Luo Feng's 'World of Swords' sword energy. Before Mo Yilin was not injured and was in good condition, he was able to hit it with all his might. And now swinging a knife with one hand is a left hand that is not as good at swinging a knife as a right hand, plus physical injuries...
call out!
The pale golden sword energy flashed away, directly passing through the center of Mo Yilin's eyebrows, leaving a hole in the center of Mo Yilin's eyebrows, which was completely transparent.
It's like being shot through by a laser.
"Ah!" Mo Yilin's eyes widened, and then his body slowly fell down, with a bang~~~, the whole body hit the rocks in the ring, causing the gravel powder to roll down with vibration.
Moylin, lose!
…
"Luo Feng! Luo Feng! Fight well, kill another guy!" Suddenly there was a shout from under the arena, it was His Royal Highness 'Wuka' who was Prince Manka Xing, and Wuka shouted excitedly, standing beside him It was Rong Jun! Not only the two of them, but also Qian Shui, Ai Chen, Lancelot, and Opatra.
All the universe-level rookies in the Taichu District are here, because they were notified by Mo.
…
Luo Feng, who was flying above the ring on the Dark Cloud Shuttle, looked down at the ring, saw Wuka, Qian Shui, Rong Jun, Ai Chen, Lancelot and others, and couldn't help but shouted with a smile: "No problem!" , a piece of cake!"
"Yeah, bastard!!!" Ash, the black one-horned man who was dodging and chasing again and again, but couldn't catch up, roared angrily, "Luo Feng, don't run if you have the ability!"
In terms of perception of space, he is very close to Luo Feng.
In terms of the 'quantity' of the perception of the origin of space, he is much more than Luo Feng, but Luo Feng is stronger in the 'quality'.
The two are close!
However, Luo Feng has the 'World of Swords' to oppress his opponents, so how can Ash catch up to Luo Feng
"What a joke, do you still want a controller to fight with you?" While flying, Luo Feng looked at the black one-horned man Ash, and then pointed at him, "Go!"
The power of the endless sword world gathered in front of Luo Feng, forming a light golden sword tip.
The sword is sharp!
call out!
The sword energy pierced through the air and shot directly at Na Ash.
"Hoo~~Hoo~~" Ash frantically waved the half-moon knife in his hands, turning his whole body into a phantom.
call out! call out! call out!
The pale golden sword energy passed by again and again, Luo Feng didn't want to confront Ash at all, he just relied on the speed of the pale golden sword energy! Shoot Ash from different ranges again and again, ravaging Ash! How fast is the light golden sword energy? Every time Ash feels like dancing on the blade, dangerous and dangerous!
"puff!"
The sword energy shot directly into Ash's ear from the side, and shot out from the other ear! The sprayed sword energy inside his head was completely twisted into a paste!
"Well-"
Ash's eyes widened, and his whole body swayed for several kilometers due to inertia, before rolling to the ground with a bang.
Ash, lose!
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"Haha, I won, I won, haha..." Wuka laughed loudly.
"Luo Feng, you did a great job." The handsome Lancelot said with a smile.
"Well done!" Rong Jun punched fiercely, looking very excited.
Qian Shui, Jiang Mo, Ai Chen, and Opatra were also very excited. The eight of them belonged to the group of newcomers with the lowest qualifications and lowest strength in the Taichu District. Especially when the qualifying battle is approaching...Jiang Mo, Qian Shui, Wuka and others know that they will be eliminated to the Heavenly Region. So everyone is very depressed.
This battle made them angry, happy!
"Haha." Luo Feng jumped down and landed beside Wuka and Rong Jun.
"Those two guys came to provoke me, so I took care of them. Wuka, were they the ones who dealt with you before?" Luo Feng laughed.
"There are two of them." Wuka gritted his teeth, "I have long wanted to teach them a lesson, but I am not strong enough. Haha, Luo Feng, thanks to you for venting my anger, haha, happy!"
…
When the eight newcomers on Luo Feng's side were rejoicing, they were all happy. There are more than ten cosmic-level old people gathered at this moment...
"asshole."
"It actually lost."
The faces of the dozen or so people were not good-looking. Because there are hundreds of world masters and some domain masters from the Taichu District watching the battle! And they still lost to a rookie, and it was a two-on-one loss, which made them feel very humiliated.
"This Luo Feng is indeed very strong." The silver-gray shirt stared silently at Luo Feng in the distance, "He was able to cast 'World of Swords', it seems that if I want to defeat him, I have to use my last trump card. But... this move is what I plan to use against Krov!"
"Ninan, I heard that Moylin and Ash were killed by a newcomer?"
A thick voice sounded.
The young man in the silver-gray shirt turned his head and felt a hill appearing behind him. He was about six meters tall, wearing a black armor on the upper body, a black skirt and boots on the lower body, with bare arms and neck. It's crimson, like a crimson metal block!
His face is red and square, which can be considered handsome. There are two curved flaming red horns on his forehead, and a rhombic spar is inlaid between his brows.
There is also a dragon tail growing from the coccyx of his body.
"This crazy guy is here?" A thought came to the young man in the silver-gray shirt, and he immediately said in a low voice, "Yes, Fire Dragon! Those two guys, Mo Yilin and Ash, were indeed killed by a rookie. Luo Feng, who passed the seventh floor of the Tongtian Bridge, was very arrogant. He didn't pay attention to us old people at all. After confronting Mo Yilin and Ash...he directly declared that he would fight against two! Personally, it really made him succeed."
"Look, those eight rookies are so arrogant." The young man in the silver-gray shirt shook his head while looking in the direction of the rookies.
there.
Luo Feng and the others were very happy, and Wuka yelled at this side: "You old people still practice for thousands of years, you are so arrogant. Two of you beat one and you lost, haha... I feel for you all Shame!"
"Uka!"
"What are you arrogant about?" Suddenly, a group of universe-level old people became angry.
"Bastard!" the man with the dragon tail growled like a hill.
boom!
The man with the dragon tail suddenly turned into a fiery red streamer, and then fell on the ring like a meteorite, causing the ring to vibrate. The tall man with the dragon tail directly stretched out his big hand like a cattail fan, and pointed his finger at Luo Feng at the bottom of the ring : "Luo Feng, come up to me, let me teach you a lesson, won't you be able to display a 'World of Swords', how dare you be so arrogant!"
The sound boomed and reverberated.
Luo Feng, who was laughing and chatting with Rong Jun, Wuka and others below, was stunned, looked up, and couldn't help changing his face: "It's him?"
Sajin Fire Dragon, one of the peak races of the human race in the universe, the "Yanboluo tribe", one of the five masters in the universe level of the secret realm of the beginning of time, practiced a set of extremely expensive secret methods "Black Hole Evolution" that was extremely expensive and comparable to "Essays on Time and Space". He broke through the seventh floor of the Tongtian Bridge 1,500 years ago!