Chapter 33: Push away
Everyone outside the Gathering Star Rock couldn't help but wonder when they saw Ling Feng retreating. They all stared at the two in the ring with wide eyes, eager to know why Ling Feng was backing down, and what would happen next?
"Go all out!"
Ling Feng floated in mid-air, holding the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and smiled coldly at Han Zi.
Han Zixiao wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were gloomy, he stretched his arms and slowly rose.
Hula!
The end of the Dao Sea released thousands of waves of supernatural powers, whistling and slapping, and the sound was like thunder.
Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and his surroundings seemed to burn a little.
I don't know what Han Zixiao is about to perform, which magical power of the Taoist Sect?
The starry sky field unfolded, and the bright starlight surrounded all directions, and Ling Feng waited intently.
He let Han Zixiao urge the strongest means, not because he was arrogant, but because he wanted to defeat Han Zixiao in the strongest state, Ling Feng didn't dare to be careless at this moment.
Crash!
The wave of supernatural powers evolved from the end of the Dao Sea, and the bright starlight of the river.
Han Zixiao's forehead was covered with sweat, his face was pale, and his eyes were half-squinted, as if the next supernatural power had consumed almost all of his true yuan.
Ling Feng sneered and sneered, "Han Zixiao, even if you have such a powerful supernatural ability, so what? When you are fighting against people to the death, how can others give you such a long time to urge the Divine Channel Technique?"
Han Zixiao's cheeks twitched, and his mouth squirmed, but he seemed to have exhausted his strength and couldn't speak.
There was a flash of viciousness in his eyes, he was hit hard by Ling Feng's several punches, and his true yuan was also consumed too much, urging him to rise into the air in ten days, it was so difficult.
If it was in its heyday, how could it be so reluctant?
Han Zixiao struggled to raise his arms, and the wind swept in, blowing his robe and fluttering.
"Ten days into the sky!"
Han Zixiao shouted hard.
Rumble!
In the wave of divine power evolved at the end of the Dao Sea, there was a roar, and the misty wave suddenly became fiery red, and then ten fiery red light clusters rose from the wave of divine power and rushed towards the sky, and the glory of light was far greater than that of the starry river.
At that moment, the ten days that rose into the sky emitted a strong brilliance, stabbing Ling Feng so much that he couldn't open his eyes.
"Ling Feng, you are so stupid, you actually gave me a chance, let me condense the remnants of the true yuan, and cast ten days to lift off, you will never have a chance again!" Han Zixiao stood proudly on the edge of the Dao Sea, laughing wildly in a hoarse voice.
"Ten days of burning, go!"
"Burn Ling Feng to ashes for me!"
Han Zixiao shouted intermittently, and fell weakly on the edge of the Dao Sea, this blow had already hollowed out his true yuan.
And the ten clusters of scorching sun, hovering over the end of the Dao Sea, released fierce flames, and protected Han Zixiao, and anything that came close to Han Zixiao was burned.
Around the end of the Dao Sea, the bright starlight was burned into char by the flames.
Ling Feng also felt a burning heat.
When the ten clusters of scorching sun spun rapidly, and the scorching heat wave merged into the Dao Sea's Divine Power Wave, Ling Feng only felt an irresistible burning might.
"Whew!"
The ghost slashing god swung out, and Ling Feng unfolded with a sword.
This was originally a sword as dazzling as the scorching sun, but above the end of the Dao Sea, it was hovering for ten days, and the brilliance was dazzling, and Ling Feng's sword looked quite gloomy.
As soon as the sword struck, it was burned by the flames of the Ten Days.
Han Zixiao sat on the edge of the Dao Sea with a weak smile, and when he saw this scene, he smiled, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ten days into the sky, the end is ...... Great, Ling Feng, you can't break through the Ten Days! Wait until the Ten Days of Flames burn and the entire ring burns, and you will be defeated!"
Call......
As Han Zi smiled and spoke, a flame shot towards Ling Feng, and Ling Feng hurriedly slashed his sword to annihilate the flames.
"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" ...... In an instant, the ten days of circling became faster and faster, and countless flames, like sharp swords, shot out of them and fell to all parts of the ring.
Ling Feng flickered, and the Qingfeng Sword swung, still able to block these flame attacks.
Rao was like this, and Ling Feng also felt hotter and hotter.
Ling Feng looked down and saw that in the starlight ring, it began to slowly melt, and a little starlight flowed out of it, and then it was burned to blackened by the flames.
"Then, like those starlights, you will be burned by the Ten Days, and even if you dodge, it will be in vain. Han Zi smiled fiercely.
Ling Feng looked at Han Zi with cold eyes and smiled, his sword momentum rolled, forcing back the flames that shot at him, and then rushed straight up, the Qingfeng sword turned into a length of dozens of zhang, wanting a sword, shattering for ten days.
"Phew!"
The void shakes.
The sharp sword shook the void.
Han Zixiao sat down on the edge of the Dao Sea, and sneered, "It's not enough, this power is not enough to break through the ten days! Don't resist stubbornly, wait until the ten days to burn you! Back then, my grandfather used this magical power, shrouding the Sword Sect for nearly a hundred miles, and countless mountain peaks were burned, and it will be repeated today!"
As the tenth day approached, the scorching power of incineration melted the sword of Qingfeng. A volume of divine power evolved from the end of the Dao Sea, curling the sword momentum of the Qingfeng Sword into it, drowning without a trace.
Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly, there was the bearing of the end of the sea, the ten days that had evolved from this evolution were infinitely powerful, although they couldn't hurt themselves, but they were also difficult to break.
Do you have to wait for ten days to burn the ring?
But when the ring is burned on the 10th, this battle will lose the meaning it wants!
I not only want to win, but also to defeat, completely defeat Han Zixiao!
Ling Feng's expression was awe-inspiring, and his body spun around, dodging the flames that shot down. Those ten days had already been extremely low, and the flames shot out were even hotter, and Ling Feng was dripping with a lot of sweat. The ring below has also revealed many perforations, all of which have been burned by the flames.
Whoa......
The ring was burned, and a lot of starlight was also burned, but there was still a little bit of starlight overflowing, floating in the void, merging into the Lingfeng Starry Sky Realm.
Ling Feng couldn't help but be startled, and looked closely, only to see the starlight ring, I don't know when, the starlight that had been restored was bright, and there was no longer the gloom that was used by himself to cast the star Luo hand and extract the endless starlight.
It turned out that the Starlight Ring was spontaneously recovering at any time, and Ling Feng was overjoyed, so that he could use the blessing of the Ring to run the Star Luo Hands.
Swish!
Another flame swept in.
Ling Feng hurriedly dodged away.
Ling Feng looked up, the ten days had already been extremely low, and the flames shot out became more and more dense, as if a raging flame swept over, if it wasn't for his own practice, he couldn't avoid the fierce flames at all.
That's it!
Let Xingluo do the final conclusion!
Ling Feng turned into a walker, shuttling and turning, avoiding the flame strangulation, his palms kept shaking, and a little starlight gathered over, like a starlight river, outlining a brilliant trajectory in the raging flames.
Whoa!
Those starlights that had never been burned all flocked to Ling Feng in unison.
"Nourishing ......"
The power of the ten days of burning has become stronger and stronger, and most of the ring has been burned.
Hula...... The flames swept and burned, and the star rock seemed to turn into a sea of fire, and everyone watching the battle couldn't help but feel a burst of burning.
The pressure of the ten days is getting lower and lower, and the power of the scorching heat is getting stronger and stronger, and several places in the starry sky realm are ignited and burned.
Ling Feng's pupils shrank, his whole body tightened, and his palm grabbed it violently.
Shout!
With a swing of his palm, Ling Feng held the Qingfeng Sword and followed closely.
Rumble!
Star Luo Hand Erupts!
The starlight in the damaged ring was attracted by the star Luo hand, turned into several starlight rivers, and poured into the flames, the big hand that pierced the starry sky.
Let the flames burn, a little starlight, all firmly protect that vast hand.
"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack...... Xingluo's hand penetrated through the ten days, and the closer it became, the stronger the burning power became, and the bright starlight on the surface of that vast palm was scorched with a faint scorched black.
"Slash!"
Ling Feng followed Xing Luo's hand closely, slashing the ghosts and gods, and his sword intent was vertical and horizontal, helping Xing Luo's hand to open a passage.
"Ten days of burning!"
Han Zixiao shouted in a hoarse voice, he hated Ling Feng's magical power.
This time, he was going to burn Xingluo's hand in ten days.
The ten days are burning, and the end of the Daohai is also glorious, all of which are blessed on the ten days.
Rumble!
There is Ling Feng slashing ghosts and gods to open the way, Xingluo's hand is almost not lost, grabbed above the ten days, endless starlight, rushing into the interior of the ten days, Xingluo's hand squeezed heavily, booming loudly, seven scorching suns exploded, and the star rock became more and more red.
Whew!Whew!
Ten days fell seven, the power was greatly reduced, Ling Feng three swords in a row, quickly unfolded, and instantly shattered the remaining three days.
Bang......
In the star rock, there was a loud roar.
The aftermath of ten days of shattering hit Han Zixiao's body, shocking Han Zixiao's blood and fainting on the spot.
Ling Feng floated in the void, gasping for breath, staring downward, absorbed by his own star Luo hand, Han Zixiao burned for ten days, and the ring had disappeared. However, Han Zi fainted with laughter, and the result of this battle is self-evident.
Ling Feng looked at Ye Fei with a smile on his face.
Vaguely saw that Ye Fei's eyes were filled with tears.
A warm true element was injected into the bodies of Ling Feng, Zhuo Bufan, Han Zixiao and other eight people, and all eight of them recovered as before.
At the same time, eight people were also teleported.
"Ling Feng, what is the result?" As soon as he woke up, Zhuo Bufan anxiously asked Ling Feng.
Ling Feng smiled and said, "Listen to the elder's announcement." ”
Zhuo Bufan was anxious, but when he saw Ling Feng's calm face, he immediately understood, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"The Sword Sect wins, accumulate sixteen points!"
It seemed that after waiting for a long time, the voice of the Void Elder came from the void.
"Win!" Zhong Huai was excited.
"Really won. Although he saw the results from Ling Feng's face, he was still extremely excited when he heard the elder's announcement.
"Victory......" Lu Hao's face was complicated, and he muttered in a low voice. I thought that Han Zixiao would kill Ling Feng, and he would lead the first line of the Sword Sect to win the first place in the four veins, and he was still the proud son of the Sword Sect.
However, the result was unexpected.
Ling Feng, not dead!
The one who led the Sword Sect to win the first place was also Ling.
Lu Hao didn't know how to face it!
"Defeated?" Zhong Yu said in a daze.
"Impossible, how could Senior Brother Zixiao lose to Ling Feng?" Shi Peng said in surprise.
Miao Junkun looked at Ling Feng with a deep meaning, before this, he had never thought that Ling Feng would be so strong, it was unbelievable.
Han Zi's smile was hot, and Zhong Yu and Shi Peng's inquiries made him even more ashamed and angry.
Defeated!
Still defeated by Ling Feng.
In front of everyone's eyes, he was actually defeated by Ling Feng.
Han Zixiao couldn't tolerate it, this kid who he had always regarded as an ant defeated himself in front of everyone. Even if he used his strongest supernatural power to ascend into the sky for ten days, he couldn't compete with him! Han Zixiao didn't want to believe all this that had happened.
Glancing at Ling Feng, seeing that everyone in the Sword Sect was all courting Ling Feng and praising Ling Feng, Han Zixiao's anger was unbearable, he rushed out and yelled at Ling Feng, "Ling Feng, do you think you have won?
With this roar, Han Zixiao was lucky enough for Zhenyuan, and everyone next to Juxing Rock could hear it clearly.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Han Zi in surprise.