Chapter 20: The War Knife, the Divine Skill of the Traces of Heaven
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The divine power that was several times stronger than before descended on him again, and Duan Mingxiao, who had just recovered from his injuries, was directly blasted out, seeing that he had already flown out of the edge of the battle platform and flew towards the stands, Duan Tianfeng showed a smile of relief, but soon, his smile froze. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Wow, that's fine!"
The audience below let out a sigh of surprise, only to see Duan Mingxiao lying in mid-air, a few golden formations under him dragging his body, not letting him fall to the ground outside the battle platform.
"You're dying, but that's the end of it. ”
Duan Tianfeng mobilized the power of the gods again, and smashed towards him with a punch, Duan Mingxiao did a backflip, stepping on the formation pattern under his feet, and while dodging this punch, his body returned to the battle platform again.
Lan Qin'er's clenched little hand was already covered with sweat, and seeing him return to the battle platform safely, the clenched hand finally let go, patted his undulating chest, and looked at the man in the battle with full attention.
"If you want to kill me, you don't have a door!"
The horizontal knife, once again exhibited a sword, directly slashed on Duan Tianfeng's already damaged inner armor, a cracking sound came, the inner armor turned into fragments and scattered on the ground, Duan Tianfeng's face was very ugly, this is a spirit-level mid-grade inner armor, it was broken like this, and it was broken after just two knives from him, so what is the quality of his knife?
The two people in the main stand were a little uneasy, if it was the first time that the two of them were too close and caused Duan Tianfeng's inner armor to be damaged, it would be understandable, but this time, across the distance of the entire battle platform, it was directly split on Duan Tianfeng's inner armor, what kind of ability is this? Ignoring the distance?
"Give you another chance, kneel down and kowtow, admit your mistakes, and then roll off the battlefield, and I will spare your life. ”
Duan Tianfeng took out a pair of golden wire fist gloves and put them on his hand, exuding a fierce aura, with the light of divine power, as dazzling as the god of war.
"Dream on you, you're kind of killing me!"
Duan Mingxiao directly spit out a mouthful of phlegm, looking like a ruffian hooligan, Duan Tianfeng turned his head to dodge the flying phlegm, the killing intent was no longer concealed, and he came with a fist.
"God of War Fist!"
"Hunter Heavenly Sword. ”
The fist and the sword collided, and the powerful force shook the battle platform and began to shatter, and the elder hurriedly wanted to stop the game, but was stopped by the head of the family, and began to arrange an enchantment to protect the audience on the periphery.
"Damn, this old guy is trying to trap me!"
How could Duan Mingxiao not know Duan Qingyun's thoughts, and his heart was ruthless, you want to trap me, okay, I'll kill your son!
The sword was even more sharp, the speed was so fast, in an instant, several knives were cut out at three different angles, Duan Tianfeng didn't have time to resist, several cuts were made on his body, blood was spilled, but the more he fought, the more fierce the battle became, the two of them did not give in to each other, gradually, the secret skills on the two of them were not enough to support it, and they returned to their original strength, they all looked at each other breathlessly, and the battle intent in their eyes did not decrease at all.
"Boy, it's amazing, but it's a little worse than me. ”
Duan Mingxiao also admired Duan Tianfeng's perseverance a little, after fighting for so long, although there were no wounds on his body, he also had internal injuries, and Duan Tianfeng's body had countless wounds of all sizes, although they had scabbed over after the conditioning of the pill, they would still affect the movements, and they would bleed too much, making his face a little pale.
"Arrogant! Look at me if I don't fight, you're looking for teeth all over the ground!"
Duan Tianfeng didn't admit defeat either, he had enough spiritual power to pounce again, and the two started an endless competition again, as he repelled Duan Tianfeng with one sword, both of them retreated to the edge of the battle platform, gasping for breath.
"One move to decide the winner. ”
Duan Tianfeng suggested that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely end in a tie, but he was several small realms lower than himself, if it was a tie, where would his face be?
"Okay, don't cry if you lose!"
Duan Mingxiao said with a smile, clenching the long knife in his hand with both hands, the pitch-black dragon pattern moved up and down as if it had come to life, Duan Tianfeng saw this scene and sighed in his heart, the weapon pattern turned into a spirit, the emperor weapon!
With the swimming of the black dragon pattern, a memory came to mind, a person who looked very similar to him, standing at the foot of the mountain, holding the long knife with both hands, slashed upward, the speed was so fast that he couldn't see the movement of swinging the knife, he saw that he put away the long knife, but the mountain in front of him was quiet and abnormal, and when he looked closely, he found that it had been divided into two, and was divided into two halves by an extremely secret silk-like force, and then retreated from the memory.
"The sky is cracked!"
Duan Tianfeng used all the strength in his body, fist turned into Cangqiong, and with one punch, the sky moved, as if the sky had been blasted out of a trace, and the terrifying power swept towards Duan Mingxiao, who was clenching the long knife and his eyes were closed.
Until the fist touched the tip of his nose, his eyes suddenly opened, the dragon pattern in his eyes surged, and he slashed out with a knife that was extremely fast, and then pinned the long knife to his waist and patted the dust on his shoulder.
"Traces of the sky. ”
Word by word, Duan Tianfeng, who was frozen in mid-air, was like a heavy blow, one arm flew out with blood, and the powerful firmament oppression also dissipated into nothingness, lying on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Feng'er!"
Duan Qingyun couldn't care about the enchantment anymore, stepped into it with one foot, blasted him away with a palm, and then hugged Duan Tianfeng, who was bleeding freely.
His figure shot straight towards the stands, Lan Qin'er walked lightly, waved with one hand, and the spiritual power like a water balloon caught him, and then gently put it down, and held it up, but found that he was seriously injured, and his internal organs were shattered a lot, and his face was suddenly extremely cold, and he quietly crushed a jade slip in his sleeve.
"On top of Dabi, you actually hurt someone, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Lan Qin'er changed her previous gentleness and playfulness, hugged Duan Mingxiao in her arms, and shouted angrily at Duan Qingyun.
Duan Qingyun didn't reply, just hugged Duan Tianfeng in his arms like dementia, and didn't say a word.
"Little girl, it's obvious that your little lover hurt someone, how can you blame the head of the Duan family for hurting someone?"
City Lord Mo Tian stood up, of course Lan Qin'er was not stupid, and he also understood the complicated relationship between the Duan family and the city lord, his face was extremely cold, and the power of the cold pool began to surge, exuding a cold like an abyss, and thick frost formed within a radius of several meters, and the people around him hurriedly dodged, and some of them were directly frozen into ice sculptures, and there was no breath at all.
"Do you think you have the strength to control everything?"
Lan Qin'er was aggressive, not afraid of being the city lord of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and her courage was so great that she was stunned.
"Little girl, you are the third person to talk to me like this in more than ten years, do you know what happened to those two people before?"
Although Mo Tian was smiling, he looked so cold, and the words in his mouth made people shudder.
"I don't care what happened to the people before, but you must die!"
A deafening sound came from afar, Mo Tian's face changed drastically, and he looked at Mo Yan, who came from the void, surrounded by the law of demons, and had an angry face.
"Your Excellency is here, I don't know what's the strange thing?"
Mo Tian was polite suddenly, he didn't want to offend such a Spirit Emperor powerhouse, but the next sentence made him feel as cold as falling into the abyss.
"You wounded my brother, you say, how do you want to die?"
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