Chapter 112: Feng Yu fights the lone spirit
The two violently collided together, pointing at each other, tricky and ruthless, each time they cut through the void, the flames passed, and there was a purple flame burning where they swept away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Boom!
The sound of metal colliding together was heard, and the figure of one red and one green took a few steps back, barely stopped, and the young man in the red robe looked a little embarrassed, panting, and a few cracks appeared on the red robe. Although the lone spirit in a green robe is not as many steps backward as Feng Yu, it is only one or two steps less at most, which makes his eyes more cautious, and he is shocked by all the true strength of Feng Yu, this young man, absolute talent makes up for the distance between him and himself, he can do it to kill the enemy beyond the level, and the strength is stronger than him!
The pupil of blood suddenly urged, and the blood rose rapidly like lightning, burying the pair of vibrant and clean eyes, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up in a cold arc, looking sideways, Feng Yu's handsomeness at this moment contained a demon, and the confident smile turned into a cold smile with murderous intent like a knife.
"This is, the smile of death. ”
Du Xin sat in the audience, the blood on her pretty face faded, her face was as white as paper, she covered her mouth with her little hand, and her eyes could see the jealousy born from her heart.
In the ring, time seemed to freeze, even Duling shed a drop of cold sweat, did not move lightly, he didn't know why he didn't dare to move, and the rest of the people didn't move at this moment, they were all a few meters apart, looking at their opponents, not daring to move easily, at this time, the chill spread around the young man's body like a blade.
"The heart is like water, cold, still, blood!"
Feng Yu whispered, and the figure suddenly swept away like a cheetah, holding his arm slightly, the palm flashed with colorless but visible light, the star power was wrapped around his palm, the head of a giant dragon phantom encompassed the palm, and the dragon body also wrapped its arm, the dragon's tail swayed, and there was a strong wind that could not be underestimated, and the power was very strong.
"Long Xiaozhang!"
When he was only a few meters away from the Duling, his arms were steadily pressed down like a heavy mountain, and the air around him seemed to be driven and compressed.
In the face of the swept wind, a cold light suddenly flashed in Duling's eyes, because he was stunned in front of him, he was facing the crisis so at this moment, but in the Xuantian Spirit Mirror, he was also a skilled and experienced hunter, how could he not be able to resist, even if the star god skill of the young man in front of him was so weird and terrifying, but when he was a veteran on the other side, he was still as vulnerable as the small skill of an eagle insect.
"Purple Flame Shield. ”
Duling snorted softly, and on his indifferent and handsome face, a coldness like a biting cold wind emerged.
In the void, the purple flame suddenly rose and appeared, turning into a shield, resisting the dragon's powerful attack, but also turned into a point of light and dissipated.
In Feng Yu's eyes, a sharp edge flashed, and the former stretched out a hand lightly, and immediately grabbed the wrist of an arm with two fingers bent, the corners of his mouth smirked, and the killing intent was revealed, and the punch of the rising Emperor Jiyan carried a majestic star power, and suddenly blasted out, and the fist wind hit the cyan sleeve.
The latter felt the cold killing intent, and buckled his backhand, although he didn't clasp Feng Yu's hand, but he finally broke free of his arm, stepped on Ziyan, and his figure took a few steps back like a ghost.
"Oh, you're the first person to successfully dodge from my Imperial Flame Fist. Feng Yu looked at Duling indifferently, his eyes welled up with a playful look, and the corners of his mouth hung with an interested arc. At the very least, the brains are smarter than the ignorant like thunder guns, so that it can be regarded as a real duel!
"Think I don't dare to fight you hard?
Duling naturally heard the laughter in his words, as an unruly man, he was very proud in his heart, no one could stop him, and no one could ridicule him, this was his arrogance.
Whoever insults me will be punished!
An angry shout fell, and purple flames rose all over the body, and the whole person was encapsulated in purple flames.
The banter in Feng Yu's eyes suddenly dissipated at this moment, and a cautious look appeared on his face, he felt a threat, this thing is not simple.
Even if the five people on the rostrum, their eyebrows jumped slightly, although Duling has no ability to do anything to them now, but they feel the aura emanating from that purple flame, which is very mysterious and domineering, this thing is not as easy as a spiritual object.
Except for the seven people who were fighting against the enemy, who didn't feel such mystical fluctuations disperse, everyone in the audience also stood up, staring at the figure in the burning purple flame, and there was no emotion in their eyes except for shock.
Under a few glances, Zi Yan slowly dissipated, and then they saw a figure wrapped in purple armor, like a god of flames, slowly appearing in the ring.
The already very hot temperature seemed to be sublimated at this time, and the blazing sun seemed to have been affected, and it was closer to the people.
The rolling heat wave rippled from the body of this figure, and everyone's eyes were condensed in one place, there, Zi Yan did not completely subside, a figure in purple armor, Zi Yan behind him raged in the void like a giant beast, appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the tense atmosphere became even heavier.
The purple flame armor, the shape is luxurious, the purple flame is boiling, as if it is made of flames, and the orifice of the purple flame is sometimes sprayed out on the armor, which can be said that no one can get close, at a glance, the Yan Yuan around the armor is infiltrated with domineering and terrifying lethality.
The purple armor also had a star-mottled mystical rune, which was connected by a long purple line like a meridian, and the light flickered, permeating with a trace of domineering.
The purple flame armor is infallible in attack and defense, and it is domineering and terrifying.
"Drink!"
Duling shouted violently, and the star power around him rushed away like a torrent, and the purple flame behind him also subsided at this moment, and the star power with a slight purple intent in the fiery red rippled out a very strong and domineering star power ripple.
Feng Yu's face was solemn, and in the face of the Duling Spirit of the Second Rank of the Ten Directions Realm, he felt that relying on his strength to comprehend the three artistic conceptions was enough to fight with him, even strong. However, the Duling wearing the Purple Flame Armor is not at the same level as before, and his strength has risen not only a little, but has skyrocketed a little, and the Duling and the people of the three grades of the Ten Directions Realm at this moment have the ability to fight.
Sure enough, the first person among the younger generation to reach the peak of the Nine Grades of the Firmament Realm and the first person to step out of the Xuantian Spirit Mirror was not simple.
"Zi Yanjia, this is a spiritual object that accompanied me from the moment I was born, if you don't have a stronger star artifact than this, you will be killed. Although I don't like you very much, I have to admit that your bravery, you saved my clan, I will let you go!" Duling looked at Feng Yu with a cold face and said indifferently.
"Hehe, you have a spiritual object, and I still have a star artifact of the ground object!" Feng Yu smiled and said.
As soon as the laughter ended, a scabbard appeared on his belt, and in the scabbard was a sword, and the hilt of the sword was exposed, and it could be seen that between the hilt of the sword, there was a blue jade.
The treasure jade, like a clear eye like the sea, from which it seems that the treasure jade can be seen beating, which makes people feel a throbbing in their hearts, and the treasure jade eyes are shooting out a chill.
Feng Yu's white and slender fingers clenched the hilt of the sword, and his figure suddenly swept out, ignoring the armor that was raging and spraying thin purple flames, his eyes were full of coldness, the words in front of him were insulting him, his heart was not arrogant, but he had arrogant bones, that arrogant bones were his symbol on the road to the strong, and it was a proof of his self-confidence, he didn't allow others to insult himself, he wanted to let the arrogant people in front of him know that he was not worthy of letting himself go!
"Oh, I'm a little surprised that there is a star artifact of the ground object. ”
The arrogance visible on Duling's face was quickly covered by the cold, and he said indifferently: "I'll give you a roll!"
Saying that, Feng Yu's figure was already close to Duling, the demon slashing Lan Ji in his hand, the tip of the sword flashed, and his body turned, and a sword slashed out, tricky and ruthless, this was a fatal blow.
"Hmph, with this kind of strength, you don't deserve to fight with me. ”
The corners of Duling's mouth hung with a sneering arc, and he sneered, and his palm suddenly stretched out, and in an instant, he saw that the blade of the long sword in Feng Yu's hand was actually grabbed in his hand at this moment, and it was so lightly stated, as simple as the young man in front of him grabbing his wrist.
At this moment, the hunter and the prey have changed roles.
"Emperor Flame Fist!"
Feng Yu's blood-red eyes were very indifferent, without any panic, this is like the situation laid by the young man, this was caught by the sword blade, it turned out to be completely intentional by the young man, the young man's hole card is not the demon Lan Ji, but the artistic conception he realized, the meaning of the emperor.
In other words, the emperor's meaning of being violent and sharp at the same time is like an emperor whose eyes are as cold as a sword and his heart is furious.
The other hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and the crimson golden flame rose up, exuding a strong and violent imperial intent around his body, like a broken bamboo, ignoring the obstacles of the void, and blasted out directly, where he passed, the imperial flame burned there, and even, the void was a little broken.
Obviously, this Emperor Jiyan is not an ordinary terrifying, Feng Yu, who has comprehended the three artistic conceptions, coupled with the sharp sword intent that he has sensed in that mysterious sword world, has a better understanding of the sharp intent, and every punch can be like a sword, but the star power consumed by Feng Yu himself is also extremely huge, even if it has been expanded, but now it is still very few, if this blow can't give Duling a strong damage, then, he can only outwit it.
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