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"Ink Halberd, Wind Howling!"

With a low shout, it suddenly came out of Mo Wuye's mouth, only to see the tip of the ink god halberd, the black runes flickered, and a hurricane like a substance swept out, and that huge force directly shook Luo Feng back more than ten steps. Please search (product # book ¥ net) to see the most complete!

"Wind Spike!"

Luo Feng's steps retreated, but Mo Wuye swept like a gust of wind, and the overwhelming halberd shadow seemed to be integrated into the wind, silently, but it instantly enveloped Luo Feng's whole body.

This Mo Wuye offensive is fierce and ruthless, without the slightest drag.

Luo Feng's eyes were also slightly solemn, his arm trembled sharply, and the black sword also erupted into a sharp and long roar, turning into countless sword shadows and stabbing out, filling all the space in front of him.

Jingle Bell!

Countless sword shadows and halberd shadows collided wildly, and every time they collided, there would be a piercing sound, and sparks bloomed like fireworks, but there was a deadly danger in the beauty.

Everyone can see that whether it is Luo Feng and Mo Wuye, they don't have the slightest hand at all, that kind of attack, if a three-star martial arts master is hit, I'm afraid it will be pierced in an instant.

In just a few moments, the sword shadow and the halberd shadow had collided thousands of times, and at that speed, countless people were stunned.

However, some people with excellent eyesight frowned slightly, because they could find that with the intensification of the confrontation, Luo Feng's offensive was being gradually suppressed.

To be precise, perhaps the spirit sword in Luo Feng's hand that exuded a ferocious aura was being suppressed by the halberd in Mo Wuye's hand.

Clang!

The shadow of the halberd in the sky suddenly burst out with dazzling black light, only to see a huge black light hurricane storm of more than ten zhang shooting out, like a wind dragon, shooting directly at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and the black sword in his hand also burst out with bloody light, and the fierce aura was also extremely strong, like a river of blood, sweeping out.

Boom!

The two attacks collided fiercely, but the blood river almost collapsed with one touch, and was directly crushed by the wind dragon, and Luo Feng's body was also shocked back hundreds of meters at this time.

Wow.

There was an uproar outside the field, obviously he didn't expect that Luo Feng, who was as imposing as a rainbow, would be suppressed by Mo Wuye in this offensive.

"That Mo Wuye is so strong?" Countless monks looked at each other with a look of astonishment.

On the golden battle platform, Luo Feng looked down at the much darker black sword, and the fierce aura on it had become much weaker.

He raised his head, and with a slight swing of the halberd in Mo Wuye's hand, he immediately smiled at Luo Feng and said, "It seems that I have the upper hand this time." ”

As soon as Mo Wuye's words fell, his figure was already swept into the air, and the vast spiritual liquid swept out of his body, overwhelmingly pouring into the Ink God Halberd in his hand.

Whining.

Between heaven and earth, I saw only one hurricane after another, which suddenly took shape around Mo Wuye, like a wind dragon roaring, wanting to tear the heavens and the earth.

"Ink God Halberd!"

Mo Wuye's eyes were cold, and the Ink God Halberd in his hand came out of his hand, and the black light swept through, and it was directly absorbed into the hurricane, and then it turned into a huge wind dragon of dozens of zhang, and suddenly took shape.

The wind dragon is like a substance, covered with black scales, and on its huge body, the hurricane is howling, and its hideous appearance has made countless people's complexions change greatly.

And the most amazing thing is that this wind dragon actually exudes a kind of dragon power, obviously, this should be because of the ink god halberd, in the refining of this ink god halberd, it must be added to the essence blood of the dragon clan.

"Go!"

Mo Wuye stood in the wind, his eyes full of indifference, and his fingers were volleyed down.

Roar!

The black wind dragon roared in the sky, its huge body flashed suddenly, its speed was incredibly fast, and in just a flash, the huge shadow had already enveloped Luo Feng.

The violent hurricane seemed to tear the heavens and the earth, distorting the space above the battle platform.

Everyone's hearts were shaken because of Mo Wuye's earth-shattering blow, is this the final battle? Sure enough, it's not ordinary people who are qualified to participate...

Can Luo Feng take this kind of offensive?

The eyes of the sky were all looking at the extremely small figure in the shadow of the wind dragon at this time.

And in those countless eyes, Luo Feng also raised his head, he looked at the roaring wind dragon, took a deep breath, and then his eyes became cold little by little.

"I'm afraid this move is close to the Heavenly Rank Advanced Martial Arts. ”

He muttered to himself, and then his hands suddenly sealed, and scarlet light swept out from the depths of his black eyes at this moment.

Airplanes!

It seems that the voice of a demon roaring from ancient times came through time and space, echoing in the heavens and the earth, and everyone could see it, and a black light rushed out from the black sword in Luo Feng's hand at this time, straight into the sky.

The magic sword that exuded endless ferocity was directly swung down at this time, and that ferocity was not known how many times stronger than the previous black sword.

Everyone's eyes are opening up little by little at this time.

The black sword fell with a bang, and collided with the roaring wind dragon!

The black magic sword swung down heavily, as if the demon dragon was roaring, carrying a terrifying power that even the heavens and the earth could not bear, and directly under the gaze of those countless eyes, it slammed into the huge body of the wind dragon that shrouded it.

Boom!

At the moment of the collision, a loud sound that was so low that the eardrums were in severe pain suddenly resounded in the sky, and then, the indescribable storm of wind was raging wildly, and the golden battle platform that seemed to be cast of gold was shaken out of the subtle cracks at this time.

The battle platform here is obviously made of special materials, and it is extremely strong, even if the master of the five-star martial spirit attacks with all his strength, it is difficult to damage it, but at the moment, Luo Feng and Mo Wuye's attack collided, but it shook out cracks, which shows how strong that kind of impact is.

"Whew!"

The terrifying wind was raging, and the black wind dragon erupted into a terrible roar, and the originally dazzling black light was actually suppressed by the black light at this time.

Mo Wuye's complexion also changed slightly at this time.

Bang!

Luo Feng's face was calm, and the magic sword swung down, and pieces of air were torn apart.

Boom!

The black wind dragon finally couldn't withstand the terrifying power of the magic sword, and it was directly swept upside down, and in the flash of black light, the black dragon exploded, and a black light shot back, turning into a black light halberd and falling into Mo Wuye's hands.

Mo Wuye's palm gripped the Ink Divine Halberd tightly, but the terrifying power that came from it still shocked him to take a few steps back before he could use the spiritual liquid to resist all the power.

He looked down and saw that there was a trace of fierce aura entwined on the Ink God Halberd, and that fierce spirit was extremely violent, as if it was about to erode the Ink God Halberd in his hand.

"Hmph. ”

Mo Wuye snorted coldly, the spiritual liquid in his body poured into it like a tide, and the halberd body shook, which was to disperse all the fierce qi that had eroded, and then he looked up and looked ahead, Luo Feng stood still, the huge black magic sword, suspended above his head, above the huge magic sword, exuding an endless fierce aura, like the sword of the demon god.

Outside the battle platform, the countless students were amazed, worthy of being the first young person, it was really terrifying, this kind of confrontation, in their age level, I am afraid it is already the top.

In the battle platform, Mo Wuye stared at Luo Feng, his eyes were as cold as a blade, and then his palm slowly grasped the Mo Shen Halberd, and his face was completely solemn, because he knew that if he wanted to truly defeat Luo Feng, I am afraid that this time, he would have to make a move without reservation.

Call.

Mo Wuye took a deep breath of some cold air, and then his eyes gradually became deeper at this time, and the black spiritual liquid swept out like a surging river, covering this world in the blink of an eye.

Those black spiritual fluids filled the void, gently fluctuating, flowing quietly in the sky like a stream, but it was that kind of quietness that made the faces of many students with vicious eyes change.

Because they felt a chilling fluctuation of their skin, quietly spreading across the sky.

Those black spiritual fluids, as if they were formed by the convergence of endless blades, exuded an indescribable sharpness, and even the space was slightly distorted between the flow of the black spiritual fluid.

At the same time, an extremely strong sense of spiritual fluid oppression diffused and spread.

Everyone outside the arena felt the oppression of that kind of spiritual liquid, and they smacked their tongues slightly, this level of spiritual liquid strength has definitely reached the level of a four-star martial spirit, this ink has no night, and it is really strong.

"White Fox, you're really good. ”

Mo Wuye's body slowly rose into the air, he was in the majestic black spiritual liquid, his green eyes stared at Luo Feng, and his eyes seemed to be shaped by a wind.

"So, in order to show my importance to you, I will use the power of our Mo family to defeat you. ”

Luo Feng's black eyes were also staring at Mo Wuye, and he could naturally feel the sharp fluctuations rippling around the latter's body, and those spiritual liquids, as if they were blades, permeated all corners of that space.

The spiritual fluid cultivated by this Mo Wuye is different from the ordinary spiritual liquid, that kind of spiritual liquid attack surname is stronger, obviously, the exercises he cultivates are not simple.

"That's the Mo family's spiritual liquid... It is said that only the people of the Mo family can cultivate, and the attack power is extremely strong, and the ordinary spiritual liquid cannot resist it at all. ”

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands suddenly formed a strange seal at this time.

Rumble!

The spiritual liquid fused with flames, along with the formation of Luo Feng's seal method, suddenly swept out of Luo Feng's body like a tide.

Compared with Mo Wuye's fierce ink spirit liquid, Luo Feng's spirit liquid mixed with the strange fire of heaven and earth seemed to be more aggressive, but quietly roaring, there was a sense of mystery permeating out.

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