"Don't!"

Seeing that Han Zixiao had another finger and hit Ling Feng's heart, Ye Fei's heart hurt sharply, as if Han Zixiao's blow hit her heart.

She cried and shouted, "Dad, let Ling Feng admit defeat, don't fight!"

Ye Yichen stood up and said to the middle of the Ten Thousand Dao Palace, "Sword Sect One Line......

Just as he was about to say the word 'admit defeat', a blazing force suddenly erupted in the ring......

It was the only finger that hit the central mouth, and the thinking that had been condensed was scattered bit by bit again, and the consciousness was weak, and he couldn't help himself.

Is it just a defeat?

Ling Feng's thinking was intermittent, unwilling to think about it......

Defeated!

Maybe it's really defeated!

Han Zixiao's previous attacks had already injured his starry sky body, and he couldn't lift his true essence at all. is the only finger, and even the consciousness is extremely weak, and there can only be fragments of thought.

He no longer has any basis to fight against Han Zixiao.

Ling Feng lay on the ground, his eyes looked out of Juxing Rock, and fell on Ye Fei, only to see Ye Fei's face full of tears and heartbroken.

No!

You can't lose!

Once you lose, you and Ye Fei will no longer be possible!

Once she loses, Ye Fei will be forced to marry Han Zixiao, and she will definitely be heartbroken!

Click, click, click......

Han Zixiao walked slowly towards Ling Feng, the corners of his mouth were playful, Ling Feng had been beaten by himself and couldn't stand up, he wanted to see how this young man who was lying on the ground like a dead dog could resist.

Click......

Han Zixiao's slowly approaching footsteps made Ling Feng's intermittent thinking feel extremely nervous.

It seems that every fragment of thought produces the emotion of fear.

From the scalp to the soles of the feet, it's all fear!

He was afraid

Can't lose!

Ling Feng's faint consciousness roared.

"Phew!"

The finger power of the only finger is still running deep into the heart, as if it wants to scare the heart.

The heart is also colic!

Click!

Han Zixiao's footsteps stopped on Ling Feng's face, looked down at Ling Feng, and said, "It seems that you don't have half the strength anymore, but unfortunately, the reflection of the Tongchen Pillar has been shifted, you should be glad that your life was saved!

Han Zixiao raised his foot and kicked at Ling Feng!

No!

It can't end like this!

When he looked at Han Zixiao in a daze, at that moment, the expectant gazes of the elders, the endless and subtle words, and the most profound, Ye Fei's heartbroken face, were all floating in Ling Feng's mind!

All the pictures tell Ling Feng that he can't just admit defeat!

"The only finger that pierced the heart was swept away by a red flame at the mouth of the heart, and burned into nothingness.

"I can't lose!"

At the mouth of the heart, it is like a fire burning.

The blazing warm current, in an instant, spread over Ling Feng's body.

Those injuries have recovered at an extreme speed, and the dried muscles and veins are also filled with this warm current.

"Smack!"

Ling Feng used one arm to block Han Zixiao's kick.

Han Zi was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he stared at Ling Feng in surprise, completely unable to believe what he saw in his eyes.

Wasn't Ling Feng crippled by himself?

Why did all of a sudden, become alive again?

Wow!

One hand grabbed Han Zixiao's long legs, and Ling Feng slapped his palm with the other, and the majestic Zhenyuan pressed against Han Zixiao.

Han Zixiao was caught off guard, and was shocked by Ling Feng's palm, and flipped a few times in the air, before Fang landed steadily in Daohai

Roar......

Ling Feng roared.

At the mouth of his heart, the red flame became more and more scorching, as if it was about to burn his body.

Rao is his body that has been tempered by endless stars, and under this red flame, he feels like he is going to be burned. Every particle in the body was scorched by the red flames. As the red flame burned, every particle became more and more brilliant, and the brilliant meaning contained in Ling Feng's body became more and more indescribable.

This is the power of the Xuantian Holy Spirit!

One moment ago, he was still suffering the pain of his body being burned, and the next moment, the red flame tempered his body, and the mysterious power gushed out of his heart, and it was also completely integrated into his body, Ling Feng finally remembered that this was the Xuantian Holy Spirit that Ye Fei had entered his heart.

At the beginning, it was the Xuantian Holy Spirit who protected his life.

It's just that his strength was weak at the beginning, and the Xuantian Holy Spirit was integrated into his body, but he couldn't absorb the power of the Xuantian Holy Spirit.

And at this moment, under the stimulation of the One Finger, the power of the Xuantian Holy Spirit was stimulated again, and the power latent in the body was completely released, promoting the growth of Ling Feng's cultivation.

Ling Feng's breath became more and more majestic, and the bright starlight on his body was even more oppressive to Han Zixiao's inability to get close.

call

The power of the Xuantian Holy Spirit that erupted, Ling Feng couldn't absorb it completely, and a lot of power escaped from his body, forming a red flame storm on the surface of Ling Feng's body, sweeping wildly and indiscriminately.

"What the hell happened?" After being pushed away by Ling Feng's palm, Han Zixiao was stunned, and hurriedly waved his Dazhen stele hand and slapped it towards Ling Feng, but before he could hit Ling Feng, he was crushed by the red flame storm surrounded by Ling Feng's body, and Han Zixiao was dumbfounded.

Outside the Gathering Star Rock, everyone was dumbfounded.

Except for Ye Yichen and Ye Fei, no one knew what changes had happened to Ling Feng's body.

Although Hun Wuji and the others didn't know what changes had happened to Ling Feng's body, they saw that Han Zixiao couldn't hurt Ling Feng, and they knew that this change was beneficial to Ling Feng, so they were all excited, and said with a smile, "Turnaround, this is the turnaround of my Sword Sect!"

"Ling Feng, you really didn't disappoint me!" Hua Ru's voice was filled with hope, and Ling Feng gave him hope again, the hope of the Sword Sect's victory.

"Brother Ling, what has happened to you?" Xiong Kong looked at him in a daze, and said to himself, "You must be stronger, defeat Han Zixiao." Only by defeating Han Zixiao, what you have to do next can really be recognized by everyone!"

"Babble!"

Seeing Ling Feng's changes, the listless Nightmare Beast became energetic again.

Ji Zisu gasped slightly, caressing his heart, his eyes were through the veil, and he was on the body wrapped in red flames in the Juxing Rock, unable to move.

"Xuantian Holy Spirit!"

Ye Fei stopped crying and said happily, "It's the Xuantian Holy Spirit in Ling Feng's heart, Ling Feng's cultivation was not enough at the beginning, he couldn't completely absorb the Xuantian Holy Spirit, and the battle with Han Zixiao completely stimulated the power of the Xuantian Holy Spirit, after Ling Feng absorbed this power, his cultivation will go further!" Ling Qingqing raised his head and asked with tears, "Is my brother still in danger?"

Ye Fei wiped away his tears, his face was still a little worried, "I don't know what realm Ling Feng will reach after completely absorbing the Xuantian Holy Spirit?"

Ye Yichen was slightly surprised and said, "Ling Feng, this kid, is very good, it is his fighting intent, his decisive fighting intent, that stimulates the Xuantian Holy Spirit, makes the power of the Xuantian Holy Spirit explode in advance, and enhances his cultivation." ”

Ye Yichen knew that if Ling Feng's fighting intent was lost, Han Zixiao's only finger would not be able to stimulate the Xuantian Holy Spirit.

"Dad, is Ling Feng still in danger?" Ye Fei still couldn't help but ask anxiously.

Ye Yichen pondered for a moment and said, "Originally, if Ling Feng cultivated step by step, when he reached the peak of the first level of the Law Body, he should be able to completely absorb the power left in his body by the Xuantian Holy Spirit and push him to the double realm of the Law Body!"

"However, his fighting spirit has stimulated the power of the Xuantian Holy Spirit to stay in his body in advance, his realm at the moment is not enough to completely absorb it, and the Xuantian Holy Spirit will have most of the power to escape out, as for how far it can go, it depends on how much he can absorb!"

Pointing to the red flame storm on Ling Feng's body, Ye Yichen said, "Fei'er, that is the power that the Xuantian Holy Spirit has escaped, if you don't absorb it completely for a long time, this power will dissipate in the Gathering Star Rock." ”

"Bless Ling Feng to absorb a little more!" Ye Fei prayed. Ling Qingqing also followed Ye Fei and prayed sincerely for Ling Feng.

There was no regret in Ye Yichen's voice, "Although the power of the Xuantian Holy Spirit will escape most of it, this is not a good thing for Ling Feng. This indomitable fighting spirit cannot be exchanged for no matter how strong the force is!

"With this fighting intent, he will make Ling Feng overcome all the obstacles and hit the peak realm!"

……

"Big Town Monument!"

Han Zixiao stood on the edge of the Dao Sea, condensed the stele hand of the big town, and pushed the many trapped waves in the end of the Dao Sea to press towards Ling Feng.

Bang!

As soon as the five lightning flashing stone tablet phantoms pressed against the red flame storm on the surface of Ling Feng's body, they were strangled madly, and the two forces frantically impacted, shaking the surrounding void to rumble and shake.

"Death!"

Seeing that he had struck a blow and failed to break through the red flame storm on Ling Feng's body, Han Zi laughed and was furious, urging the end of the Dao Sea, turning into dozens of zhang in size and pressing down from the top of his head.

The end of the Dao Sea, the evolution of thousands of supernatural powers, the power is incomparable, Han Zi smiled and wanted to suppress Ling Feng.

Crash!

As the Starry Sky Body frantically absorbed that warm current, Ling Feng True Yuan became more and more powerful, and he only felt that every breath and breath could trigger the flow of stars.

Ling Feng knew that this was an illusion, but it was precisely because of this illusion that Ling Feng understood that at this moment, under the tempering of the Xuantian Holy Spirit, he had already transformed once, far surpassing his previous self.

Suddenly.

Ling Feng felt a heavy oppression, and it was the end of the Dao Sea suppressed above his head.

Ling Feng's eyes suddenly shot out two sharp gazes, he swung his palm violently, and the majestic starlight surged, flowing in a loud voice, like the fate of the stars, hanging upside down, hitting the end of the Dao Sea, and rushing away from the end of the Dao Sea.

Then, Ling Feng's palm was rounded out.

The fate of the stars flows, and the starlight is sprinkled, blending with the starlight in the ring, as if the whole ring is turned into a vast starry sky.

"Star Luo Hand!"

The Red Flame Storm that surrounded the surface of the body swept out with Ling Feng Xingluo's hand, and rolled towards Han Ziban with a smile.

What Han Zixiao meant, how could he not understand?

I wanted to defeat Han Zixiao with a sword.

However, then I thought about it, even if Han Zixiao has great magical powers, why should I be afraid? If I want to lose, I have to defeat Han Zixiao in the strongest state!

Staring at Ling Feng nervously, seeing the disdain in his eyes and seeing through his calculations, Han Zi's smile suddenly fell.

"As you wish!"

In the next sentence, Han Zixiao was stunned on the spot.

Ling Feng retreated, holding his sword steadily, floating outside the end of the Dao Sea, looking at Han Zi with cold eyes and smiling, "As you wish, use your strongest magical power to your heart's content!"