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At the last moment of the explosion, Ling Yu, the last contender in Black Cloud City, was still in the ring.

"Someone is fighting......"

The words were amazing, countless eyes stared, and faintly, in the ring, there was the sound of weapons colliding, staring, two figures, unable to see their faces, scuffling together, fists and swords, sparks bursting.

The Black Cloud City Lord, Akame, was stunned for a moment, and then his face became gloomy, it seems that there is still a change.

"It seems that we all underestimate Ling Yu."

Shangguan Qingyun's face was happy and excited, there were two figures in the ring, obviously one of them was Ling Yu, he survived the Yuanli explosion.

The smoke gradually thinned, the smoke and dust settled, and the solid ring originally made of Haoshi was gone, and the earth with thousands of holes swept out, with one look on their own.

The black robe turned into ashes, revealing its original appearance, a pitch-black face, only red eyes, eye-catching, the black-robed man in Black Cloud City, it is this person, who also survived the Yuanli explosion, with very few body injuries, only a few shallow blood marks.

The other sword-wielding man, who was Ling Yu, was in tattered clothes, blood flowed down his arm, staining the long sword red, and Ling Yu also paid the price in order to avoid the explosion.

"Who is that person?"

"Look at that black Yuan Li, it should be that kid from Qingcheng, it's really fateful."

At the viewing table, there was a lot of discussion, and his eyes were on Ling Yu.

When Han Jiang saw Ling Yu's true appearance, he was separated in his heart at the moment, and his expression was a little dazed.

Ling Yu felt the puzzled gaze, his brows furrowed, and he reached out and touched his face at the moment, and found that the silkworm skin, which had already disappeared in the explosion, did not hide it, and came alone.

"You don't have to wade into this troubled water, if you leave, I will protect you as Black Cloud City." The black-robed man said, his expression was calm, and his red pupils, like the pupils of a fierce beast, were somewhat similar to Ling Yu's purple-black pupils.

"To achieve the end, the person who will stop at all means, your assurance, who will believe." Ling Yu laughed mockingly, didn't he think he was a yellow-haired boy, and at this time, he would still believe his nonsense.

"Don't think that if you can win the South Shocking Heaven, you are qualified to be arrogant." The black-robed man threw out the half-pulled robe on his shoulder: "Remember that my name is Chen Feng, and you died in my hands." ”

When the words settled, Chen Feng's breath climbed, soaring, and vaguely, he actually reached the late stage of Yuan Dan.

"Huh?"

Ling Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, his strength was indeed much higher than that of Nan Jingtian, and when he fought with Lin Qingyu, he pretended to be invincible, and with Chen Feng's strength, he fought against Nan Jingtian, which was enough to comprehensively suppress and win the final victory.

It's just that Black Cloud City didn't expect Ling Yu's strength to be able to kill Nan Jingtian, thus turning Chen Feng and Ling Yu into a confrontation.

"My martial arts, there is no retreat."

The blood-stained long sword, facing the stronger Chen Feng, Ling Yu only felt that the fighting intent in his heart was even better, and he was extremely happy to fight with battle.

The black robe fell to the ground, Chen Feng's eyes flickered, and his figure flickered, appearing in front of Ling Yu, pointing out with two fingers, fluctuating with strong yuan power, turning his hand into a fist, one finger and one fist, and bursting out with great power.

Holding the sword in his hand, Ling Yu used his strength, lightly picked, Chen Feng's two fingers were extremely hard, fearless, two fingers pointed at the sword, wiped and passed, sparks splashed, Chen Feng's fist followed, Ling Yu took a few steps back, the long sword in his hand, almost shook away, the force was so domineering.

Ling Yu's eyes froze, Chen Feng's physical body was very strong, shaking the spiritual weapon with his fingers, unscathed, the physical body comparable to the spiritual weapon, was as strong as that?

The cyan long sword is still the best weapon in Ling Yu's hand, Ling Yu's eyes are awe-inspiring, and the strength of the wrist is smooth, and the power of the cold is constantly integrated into the sword body, and the long sword wrapped with black yuan force exudes a seeping cold air, which will not disperse for a long time.

"Five Elements Yuan Force." Feeling the chill, Chen Feng secretly thought, but he didn't say anything, looking at Ling Yu's gaze, there was a slight change.

The vitality of heaven and earth is the source of chaos at the beginning of heaven and earth, deriving the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and yin and yang produce the source of the five elements, and also produce the vitality of heaven and earth, but the power of the five elements is still better than ordinary yuan force.

"I can't keep this son!" In Chen Feng's eyes, Sen Ran's killing intent was even stronger, Ling Yu was only in the early stage of the Yuan Dan Realm, he could mobilize the Yuan Force of the Five Elements, if he allowed it to grow, it would be an incomparably terrifying existence.

Chen Feng bullied himself, his body was turned into a weapon, his fingers were like guns, his palms were like tablets, his fists were like iron, his body was strong, and his vitality intersected, like a variety of spiritual weapons, and his moves were endless, not giving Ling Yu a chance to breathe.

Ling Yu knew very well that even if he had a cold quenching body, with such physical strength, he could not compete with Chen Feng, and he controlled the sword to block it, relying on the long sword, and retreated from Chen Feng's melee attack.

"With you, there is no way back!" Chen Feng's red eyes widened, and the yuan force around his body fluctuated,

Chen Feng's physical body is strong, he doesn't need many means, just his physical body, he can completely withstand it in the explosion, Ling Yu can't compare with him at all, not to mention that Ling Yu's arm is injured, and he can see the high and low.

The Black Cloud City Lord was red-eyed, his dry fingers struck the throne stone, making an answering sound, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, but they were not cloudy, the chill was condensed, and he secretly wondered in his heart, Ling Yu was injured, and he could still fight with Chen Feng, after such a violent consumption before, Ling Yu's breath was stable.

"Red ghost, check the origin of that kid." Akame called someone over and said coldly.

A red-haired man walked out, bending slightly at Akame with a respectful expression.

In the face of Chen Feng's attack, Ling Yu shook hard, the long sword in his hand slashed, and his body was covered with blood.

Ling Yu exchanged his sword for a fist, infiltrating people fiercely, and went up closely, withstanding Chen Feng's close-quarters attack, grasping the flaws, not dodging at all, and directly holding the sword and slashing angrily.

Completely unfathomable, Ling Yu's body pores, blood and qi expanded, his body smelled of blood, his clothes were torn, and he was stained red with blood, Yin Yin's bloody clothes.

At this time, Ling Yu couldn't talk about the relative moves at all, exchanging swords for fists, palms for fingers, fierce fights, flesh and body collided, and blood flashed.

Chen Feng's eyes moved, the opponent in front of him turned into a bloody person, the smell of fish was tangy, Chen Feng's face sank, this south was not far from losing, Ling Yu had already given up his life, between the battles, the power was constantly rising, and the invisible pressure on Chen Feng was vaguely given.

"I'd like to see how long you can last." Chen Feng snorted coldly and stepped forward again.

In the middle of the battlefield, the two of them stood in a group, watching everyone, there was silence for a while, such a tragic battle for Yuan Mine, as seen in life, in this battle, the number of Yuan Dan Realm martial artists sacrificed alone was more than half, and this number may increase with Ling Yu......

Mei Niang, who has always been indifferent and watching each other, quietly changed her expression, a blood-colored figure was reflected in her eyes, and her eyes were full of subtle fluctuations, "It's just a word at the beginning, why fight with your life." With a soft sigh, Mei Niang showed a hint of worry.

General Han stood with his hands in his hands, silent, some things, stepping out, there is no turning back, even if Ling Yu dies in this battle, General Han can only collect the body for him personally, this is the respect for a warrior, the original intention that cannot be discarded.

At the beginning, Ling Yu stood up in the early stage of the Yuan Dan Realm, and all of them were looked down upon, but in the end, only Ling Yu was fighting alone in Qingcheng, and the people who despised Ling Yu at the beginning looked stunned, if they went to war, I am afraid that there would only be a charred corpse left after the explosion at this time.

"Very strong ......"

Du Jun, who had been outspoken before, had a pale face, the yuan power in his body was empty, he felt that his legs were trembling, the corners of his mouth twitched, and finally spit out two words.

Mu Li and Bai Chen glanced at each other, both shrugged their shoulders, noncommittal, and their eyes were on the figure in the battlefield, full of admiration.

"I'm sure you'll survive." Pushing the green silk between his foreheads, Lin Qingyu's purple eyes stared, and he never questioned it in his heart.

Flutter! Ling Yu's body trembled, he took a few steps back, his face surged with a touch of ruddy, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, his left palm trembled, and there was a pain in his heart, which was clearly seen in his palm, which was pierced away, and the flesh and blood squirmed.

Chen Feng pierced Ling Yu's left hand with one finger, but at this time, Chen Feng was also gloomy.

On Chen Feng's right shoulder, the hideous wounds, between the flesh and blood, the white bones, the cold invaded the body, the body was raging, and the cold stinging pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Ling Yu's body trembled, but at this time, there was a smile on his face, "Your flesh body is not resistant to splitting." ”

Faced with the gap in strength, Ling Yu resolutely fought bravely, risking his life, injuring his body and causing Chen Feng to suffer physical injuries.

Blood overflowed from the corners of Ling Yu's mouth, forcibly swallowing it, the Yuan Force in his body was empty, he couldn't lift a trace of Yuan Force, his body was already at the end of his strong crossbow, and after many times of intense consumption, I am afraid that this has reached the limit.

"You can take advantage of your tongue too!" Chen Feng's strong Yuan Force exploded, his face showed a fierce light, his body flashed, and his Yuan Force was practiced, and he roared towards Ling Yu furiously.

In the face of the dazzling Yuan Li, Ling Yu clenched his teeth, his eyes were bitterly supported, and the corners of his mouth were bitter, "I'm still defeated, I'm a little unwilling......" The voice in his heart sounded, but no one could reply to Ling Yu.

The body trembled slightly, unable to dodge, the oncoming Yuan Force, Ling Yu used the last trace of strength in his body, his body jumped up, and pounced on the Yuan Force, and his body was submerged.

With a loud rumbling sound, the Yuanli storm swept through, no less than a Yuandan Realm martial artist who blew himself up on the spot, sand and gravel splashed, and dust flew in smoke.

"Dead?"

Watching the countless figures, they got up and looked at each other, Yuan Li was raging, and he couldn't feel the existence of Ling Yu's breath, he must have been hit by Chen Feng's strength, and only the bones remained.

Chen Feng's figure retreated, far away from the center of the Yuanli Storm, on the edge, his eyes were fixed, and there was a sinister smile on his face, even if this Ling Yu had the ability to turn the sky, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape.

It was a devastated ring, a deep pit, which appeared in the eyes as the dust and mist disappeared.

In an instant, the earth trembled, a terrifying aura of Yuan Force spread, and a figure swept out of the pit.

Seeing the silhouette, Chen Feng looked panicked, he didn't know what to do, his eyes were full of fear, the shape of a fierce ghost asking for his life, seemed to climb up from the other side of hell......

The black sword light filled the entire ring, and the shadows appeared, falling to the ground, Ling Yu's figure flashed out, his eyes were indifferent, and the aura of endless killing emanated.

Behind him, Chen Feng's face was shocked, the red spots on his eyebrows appeared, and in the pupils of his eyes, there was endless fear and shock, life passed, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and his breath collapsed.

Ling Yu held the sword, his black hair flowing, his black eyes were like an abyss, his expression was indifferent, the black sword in his hand was feathered, and the blood was not stained, and the battle was settled.