Chapter 737 You Will Never Be as Good as Me!

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Everyone was still in the shock of Luo Feng's injury to Yi Tian, ​​but on the ring, the atmosphere changed suddenly. For more exciting novels, please visit .com

"The monument of life and death has been erected. Today, only one of us can walk down the ring."

Luo Feng looked at Yi Tian with a cold expression, murderous intent brewing in his pupils.

Yi Tian wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth, and covered the wound on his left shoulder with his right palm. As his brows twitched, the wound was wrapped in a layer of black ice, and the bleeding stopped.

After finishing all this, Yi Tian looked at Luo Feng, his eyes were bloodshot, and said ferociously:

"Don't worry, the fun has just begun. As I said, you must die today!"

After the words fell, Yi Tian's body shook slightly, his hair was flying in the cold wind, and a terrible breath erupted in his body.

hum!

The blue brilliance on Yi Tian's body gradually turned purple-blue, and a terrible chill spread, and the water pool around the ring was gradually covered by ice crystals, and blue-purple snowflakes even floated out of the water pool.

"What a terrifying chill!"

The warriors watching the battle on the mountain peak also clearly felt the chill. Some warriors with poor cultivation were trembling all over, and hurriedly circulated the protective energy to drive away the chill.

"Why does Yi Tian have the aura of a true yuan realm warrior..."

With a wave of Yang Dingtian's hand, a physical vitality shield enveloped everyone, resisting the erosion of the cold. Looking at Yi Tian on the ring, his thick eyebrows gradually frowned.

Leng Yuehou Yue Zhongshan nodded, and said with a calm face:

"It should be the original vitality that Marquis Qingyun poured into Yi Tian's body."

boom!

Yang Dingtian slapped the ground into a big hole, staring fixedly at Qing Yunhou opposite, "This old man! How dare you use such a despicable method!"

"Father, Luo Feng...can he win?" Yue Haitang asked.

Yue Zhongshan glanced at Yue Haitang, then shook his head, "Now we can only resign ourselves to fate."

Hearing this, Yue Haitang's face froze slightly, looking at Luo Feng's figure on the ring, she bit her lips tightly, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of her lips, she didn't even notice it.

"Feng'er is an auspicious person, he has his own aura, so nothing will happen.

"

Luo Tian held Yang Qing's hand and comforted him, but even his own voice trembled slightly.

On the other side, Xue Wuqing, the elder of Piaoxue Palace, said to Qing Yunhou:

"So you were already prepared."

Qing Yunhou flicked his eyebrows and said coldly:

"Winners and losers, this is an eternal truth. It seems that Yuezhongshan has not realized this level yet."

After speaking, Qing Yunhou looked at Luo Feng, frowned and said: "However, this Luo Feng is indeed not simple. He was able to push Tian'er to this point."

Xue Wuqing nodded, looking at Luo Feng's figure on the ring, a gleam of coldness flashed in her eyes, "This child must not be left behind."

Others don't know, but he knows very well in his heart that Luo Feng's Golden Crow Great Extermination Saber Technique is the secret book of the sword technique that he lost to Shui Linglong. Thinking of this, Xue Wuqing wished that Luo Feng would be killed by Yi Tian immediately.

Qing Yunhou's eyes flashed, and he said:

"Don't worry, Tian'er is not an indecisive person. This Luo Feng will disappear from the world forever today."

The people on the nearby mountain peaks also felt the change in Yi Tian's breath.

"What a strong momentum, Yi Tian is now equivalent to a sixth-level warrior of the Spiritual Spin Realm. What's going on? Did he break through before the battle?"

"I'm afraid not, this energy doesn't belong to Yi Tian. I guess it's the energy that Marquis Qingyun forcibly poured into his body."

"It turned out to be like this, this is clearly cheating! Even if Yi Tian wins, he won't win by force."

"Yi Tian is now a sixth-level martial artist of the Spiritual Spin Realm, Luo Feng will definitely lose. His luck is really bad."

"He didn't lose to Yi Tian, ​​but Qing Yunhou."

rustle rustle...

On the arena, lavender snowflakes fell from the void. In a short time, a three-inch thick layer of frost accumulated on the entire arena, and the terrifying chill became stronger and stronger.

"Luo Feng, let's see if you still dare to be arrogant!"

Standing in a purple snowstorm, Yi Tian looked at Luo Feng proudly, with an expression of grasping the overall situation

"So much nonsense!"

Luo Feng snorted coldly, and slashed out with a terrifying scorching air wave.

"act recklessly!"

Yi Tian smiled coldly, the tip of the blue shadow sword trembled in his hand, a blue sword energy split the wind and snow, and slashed towards Luo Feng.

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, sword energy and sword light collided, and the violent impact spread in all directions.

Boom!

The shattered Qi Jin caused the ring, which had already reached its limit, to shatter directly. The bodies of several monsters in the water that could not avoid it were cut open by the Qi Jin, and the blood flowed continuously, staining a large area of ​​the water.

huh huh...

Next to the bloody water, several huge shadows approached, dragging the dead monsters into the bottom of the water. In the blink of an eye, the water surface became calm again, leaving only a few white monster bones.

Whoosh!

When the sword energy was blocked, Yi Tian didn't care, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his figure rose into the air.

"Thousand Shadow Tribulation Flow!"

In mid-air, Yi Tian slashed the green shadow sword in his right hand, and countless blue sword energy formed a vortex of sword energy, blasting towards Luo Feng all the way.

This sword was several times more violent than before, and the vortex of sword energy was like a blue monster python, with endless wind and snow, roaring out, unstoppable.

Luo Feng stared slightly, holding the saber in both hands, nine golden suns appeared behind him, and he slashed out with the saber.

"Nine Suns Baiyan Knife!"

Boom!

The huge white flame blade pierced through the air, slashing towards the vortex of sword air.

The vortex of sword energy shattered most of it, the giant white flame blade finally reached its limit, and the remaining sword energy slashed at Luo Feng.

brush!

Exercising Sky Cloud Step, Luo Feng's figure flew out backwards, avoiding a few sporadic residual sword energy, and appeared ten steps away.

At this moment, his body was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and his palms and the Raging Flame Knife were frozen together.

"What a terrible cold!"

Luo Feng frowned slightly, he felt that the movement of vitality in his body had become stagnant for a little bit, a trace of cold invaded his body, and his whole body was icy cold.

Fortunately, he practiced the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, and his physique is strong. If he were an ordinary warrior, he would probably be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Crash!

His body trembled, Luo Feng activated the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, and a wave of heat spread from his heart, dispelling the chill that had invaded his body.

At this moment, Yi Tian was more surprised than Luo Feng.

He had already used the original vitality that Marquis Qingyun poured into his body, and his cultivation had been forcibly raised to the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. He thought that killing Luo Feng would be just a matter of effort, but in fact he just had the upper hand.

"We can't delay any longer, we must kill this kid as soon as possible!"

Looking at Luo Feng, Yi Tian's eyes were extremely cold.

The vitality of a warrior in the True Origin Realm is too strong, and it is simply not something he can bear.

If you continue to delay, the vitality will go retrograde at that time, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"Luo Feng, I admit that you are very strong. Given time, I will definitely not be your opponent. Unfortunately, you will never wait for that day."

Yi Tian's eyes were cold, and as the sound sounded, an extremely powerful aura erupted from his body. The snowstorm on the ring deepened again, and many people in the audience couldn't help shivering.

"Cold flow absolutely flash!"

Focusing on Luo Feng, Yi Tian turned all his energy into his body and slashed out with a sword.

Chi la!

Amidst the screaming sound, a huge cyan sword energy burst out from the tip of the sword, extending straight towards Luo Feng, the biting chill caused the surrounding wind and snow to dance wildly.

card wipe!

The dilapidated arena seemed to be unable to withstand such a terrifying chill, and was cracked by shocking cracks.

"With this sword, I'm afraid that a warrior at the fifth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm can be instantly killed. This kid is dead."

Xue Wuqing, the elder of Piaoxue Palace, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen Luo Feng being torn apart by the sword energy.

Yang Dingtian, Yue Zhongshan and the others all had solemn faces. The power of this sword had already far exceeded the limit of fifth-level warriors of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. They didn't know whether Luo Feng could resist it.

Yue Haitang stared at Luo Feng's figure closely, clasped her fingers tightly, and prayed secretly in her heart: Luo Feng, you must be fine...

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

hum!

On the arena, the invisible air current centered on Luo Feng and swirled violently in a funnel shape. The vitality of the heavens and the earth poured in crazily, and even the astonishingly fast blue sword energy was affected and slowed down.

"This is!"

Yue Haitang stood up abruptly from her seat, her face was filled with disbelief and deep surprise, her cheeks were slightly congested with blood, and her face was as red as a cloud.

"Feng'er!"

Yang Qing also stood up.

"Unbelievable!"

"At such a time..."

Shouts of exclamation resounded from the entire Fengming Mountain, one after another, and all eyes were fixed on Luo Feng.

At this moment, Luo Feng was standing on the ring, his clothes were flapping by the airflow, and as the huge vortex of vitality sank into his body, a majestic aura rose from his body, a strong The vitality is fluctuating and mighty, like a rolling river, stretching endlessly, but it is not lost to Yi Tian at this moment.

"To break through at this time... Hehe, you probably didn't expect this after all your calculations."

Yue Zhongshan looked at Luo Feng on the ring, with a smile on his face, and looked at Qing Yunhou opposite.

But Qing Yunhou, who was still full of spring breeze just now, his face is extremely ugly at the moment.

Luo Feng didn't expect that the pressure Yi Tian put on him made him completely refine the power of the remaining Guyuan Pill in his body, and his cultivation level stepped into the late stage of the fifth level of Spiritual Spinning Realm in one fell swoop!

Feeling the vigorous vitality in his body, Luo Feng looked at Yi Tian opposite him, his sharp gaze was as real as it was.

"Golden Crow Burns and Slashes!"

Stepping out with one step, the ten rounds of golden yang behind Luo Feng gathered together and turned into a three-legged golden crow. With a domineering momentum, it swept out and dyed half of the sky in color.

boom!

The Golden Crow Saber Qi and the Cyan Sword Qi collided together, and they exploded in two, Luo Feng stayed where he was, and Yi Tian thumped back three steps before barely stopping.

"Yi Tian, ​​you rely on the strength of others, and you dare to speak out. Just relying on this, you will never be as good as me. Take me again!"

Luo Feng laughed loudly, and slashed out again.

"You fart!"

Yi Tian's eyes were about to bleed, desperately urging the original vitality belonging to Marquis Qingyun in his body, and wanted to strike with all his strength to defeat Luo Feng.

Suddenly, his face turned red, and he opened his mouth to spit out a bloody arrow.

He forcibly mobilized his vitality, surpassing the limit that the tendons could bear, and at this moment it hurt the tendons instead.

Pooh!

With a flash of the sword, the protective energy shattered.

"ah!"

Yi Tian screamed, a knife mark more than a foot long was cut on his chest, blood gushed out, his body flew down the ring uncontrollably, and fell into the cold and deep water with a plop...

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