Chapter 215: Winning the Championship
At this moment of life and death, Lin Feng felt that the seven-star vortex in his body began to surge rapidly, as if it might burst out at any time.
In an instant, a sharp pain that tore made his soul tremble.
Then I saw that above Lin Feng's head, a starry sky was suspended, and the stars were shining brightly and devouring all the skeletons and ghosts that attacked.
Seeing this scene, Gongsun Meteor's heart couldn't help but be shocked, and the muscles on the corners of his mouth began to twitch wildly in an instant, and the whole person was like a hideous devil.
"Damn, I don't believe it, I can't kill you on the spot!"
After a beastly roar, a furious breath, sometimes like a wild horse on the loose, sometimes like a raging wave, surged out of his body.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions couldn't help but be shocked.
"This, this, this Gongsun Meteor has been promoted to become a martial king, this is incredible, right?"
"Martial King who is less than thirty years old, not to mention the entire Qingfeng Empire, even if you look at the entire Holy Demon Continent, it is a rare existence."
"As soon as the martial king comes out, who will compete? The champion of the Imperial Martial Arts this time must be Gongsun Meteor! ”
"Eh, this Lin Feng is also a genius, but it's a pity that he met Gongsun Meteor, and it seems that he is about to fall, which is really regrettable."
"Cut, what's there to regret, cultivate martial arts, the weak eat the strong, only the strong can survive."
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Gongsun Meteor released all the domineering aura of his martial king, and he didn't make any reservations at all. There was a roar in the air that made the whole world tremble. The soaring killing intent soared into the sky, making people feel breathless and wanting to suffocate.
Then, I saw a flash of cold light, and a black lightning bolt broke through the air, directly splitting the starry sky above Lin Feng's head into two halves.
Although this power of the stars was exerted by Lin Feng, it came from the Seven Star Vortex, so he could not control it as he wanted.
Now that he has encountered the killer blow of Gongsun Meteor, faintly, the entire star sky has a tendency to collapse.
And he also felt that his body could be completely torn and devoured at any time. A sharp pain that almost plunged him into madness, like electricity, suddenly surged into his heart, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of sorrow.
"Haha, Lin Feng, it's all over, I'll send you on your way now!"
Gongsun Meteor saw that Lin Feng was already at the end of his crossbow, and the cold spear in his hand lingered, like a god of death, swallowing deadly flames.
However, in this moment of life and death, Gongsun Meteor's expression suddenly stiffened on his face, and his gloomy-like eyes also condensed into ice in an instant.
I don't know when, Ye Yunluo, who had been ignored, suddenly moved like a rabbit and launched a fatal blow to Gongsun Meteor.
All of Gongsun Meteor's energy was on how to crush Lin Feng, so he didn't have any precautions. Caught off guard, he was directly hit by Ye Yunluo.
The cold halberd stabbed through his back, and gurgling blood gushed out. In an instant, it was stained red.
"Damn, shameless boy, you dare to sneak up on me!" Ignoring the severe pain in his body, Gongsun Meteor let out a beast-like roar, and the cold spear swung out a black wind, sweeping towards Ye Yunluo with the momentum of sweeping the heavens and the earth.
Since the two of them were close at hand, Ye Yunluo didn't have any chance to dodge at all, so he could only take this death hurricane.
"Boom!"
A thunderous explosion sounded in the air, and Ye Yunluo, Gongsun Meteor, and Lin Feng were all shocked and flew out in an instant. At the center of the explosion, the boulder shattered, creating a vacuum of death.
At this time, whether it was Gongsun Meteor, Ye Yunluo, or Lin Feng, they had all been hit hard, and they had no strength to fight again in a short period of time.
Xue Yong, Shui Yang, Chen Yang, and Zhao Zilan, who were in the midst of a fierce battle, saw this scene, and gave up their opponents one after another and surrounded Lin Feng.
"General, how are you?"
"Lin Feng, are you okay?"
Lin Feng gently wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, shook his head extremely weakly, and said, "I'm fine......"
The words were still swirling back and forth on the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood poured out from the corner of Lin Feng's mouth again, dripping to the ground.
Ye Yunba himself was stabbed by Gongsun Meteor, and fought fiercely with Chenyang for more than ten rounds, at this time it was already the end of the crossbow, and he completely lost the ability to continue fighting.
Ye Long was also severely injured by Shui Yang, and he couldn't fight again in a short time.
At this time, in the entire ring, there are only five people left who can still have the strength to fight again: Ye Yunyong, Ye Hu, as well as Chenyang, Shui Yang, and Zhao Zilan. Although Xue Yong could barely fight again, he was already covered in bruises, and at most he could only exert thirty percent of his combat strength at his peak.
Ye Yunyong's gloomy eyes glanced around, and a smug smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this time, several masters whose combat effectiveness was stronger than him all lost their combat effectiveness. As long as you clear these last few roadblocks, you can win the general's order and win the Imperial Martial Arts Championship this time.
Thinking of this, Ye Yunyong gritted his teeth vigorously, glanced at Ye Hu, who still had combat effectiveness, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Ye Hu, can you still fight again?" ”
Ye Hu has an honest personality, so he didn't perceive Ye Yunyong's intentions, so he immediately nodded heavily, and responded word by word: "If you return to Gongzi, you can still fight!" ”
Ye Yunyong nodded and responded: "Well, for the honor of our Ye family, the two of us will join forces together to win the general's order!" ”
"Good!" In fact, deep down in Ye Hu's heart, he didn't want to attack Lin Feng and them, but he was a member of the Ye family, and at this critical moment, he had to fight for the honor of the family.
Xue Yong spit out the phlegm mixed with blood and water, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Grandma's bear, if you want to win the general's order, pass Xue Yong's level first!" ”
The words were still hovering in mid-air, and Xue Yong's whole person was like an angry lion, brandishing the Xuanwu war knife and pounced angrily.
After Chen Yang and Shui Yang hurriedly glanced at each other, they raised their respective blades and raised them one after another.
Zhao Zilan was worried that the others would be unfavorable to Lin Feng, so he didn't make a move, but stayed where he was, staring at the other people's every move.
Ye Yunyong's cultivation is far above Xue Yong, and at the beginning, Xue Yong was able to fight with him for so long, because he had always been preserving his strength and waiting for an opportunity.
Now that it has reached the last critical moment, he naturally no longer makes any reservations, and slashes straight at Xue Yong who rushed towards him with the momentum of splitting Huashan.
Xue Yong instinctively brandished the Xuanwu War Sword and greeted him.
However, at the moment when the swords struck each other and the sparks fell, Xue Yong's entire body flew directly upside down and fell to the ground fiercely.
"Grandma's bear, how did this guy suddenly become so tough?" Xue Yong's eyes were like copper bells, and he scolded.
Chen Yang quickly rushed to Xue Yong's face, helped him up, and said in a condensed voice: "He has been hiding his strength, you go to protect the general, and he will leave it to me to deal with." ”
Xue Yong still wanted to fight Ye Yunyong again, but as soon as he used his strength, the wound directly burst open, and the blood flowed like an infusion in an instant. If it weren't for Chenyang's timely support, it is estimated that he would have fallen to the ground in embarrassment.
Ye Yunyong glanced at Xue Yong and Chen Yang with disdain, and shouted coldly: "Hmph, the mantis arm is a car, and you can't do it yourself!" ”
The voice was still spinning back and forth on the tip of his tongue, and he saw a sharp sword shadow, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, swallowing deadly flames and stabbing towards Xue Yong.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Chen Yang suddenly pushed Xue Yong away, lifted the Flame Dragon Spear **** out, and went straight to meet him.
"Bang!"
The crisp sound of metal clashes sounded in the air, and thousands of sparks burst out, like fireworks blooming on the Yuan Xi Festival, dazzling, reflecting the faces of both warring sides.
Although Ye Yunyong's cultivation is above Chenyang, he rarely experiences life and death fighting. Therefore, the actual combat ability is not as good as Chenyang. The two have their own strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish between winners and losers in a short period of time.
On the other hand, Ye Hu was not so lucky. His cultivation is roughly the same as Shui Yang's. Although it is far superior to the other party in terms of strength, every time it is blasted, it is like hitting cotton. Deep in my heart, there is a feeling that the old cow is chasing the rabbit and cannot be forced.
In addition, Shui Yang is also a person who likes swords to go off the rails, so every time he stabs out the sword, it is so tricky and weird, it is impossible to guard against.
However, after five or six rounds of confrontation, Ye Hu already had more than a dozen blood holes on his body, although he was not fatally injured, but the blood in his body could not stand such a flow. Therefore, it was quickly and completely defeated.
As soon as Ye Hu was defeated, Shui Yang joined Chen Yang and Ye Yunyong in the battle.
The two of them were two against one, plus Zhao Zilan not far away, and from time to time they also released a few cold arrows, suppressing Ye Yunyong to death, and they didn't have any power to fight back at all.
Just when Ye Yunyong's body was bleeding and angry, a crisp bell sounded in the air.
Then I saw the silver-haired old man, like a white crane with bright wings, slowly landing on the ring that had been stained red with blood and was a mess.
The silver-haired old man glanced around, and finally landed on Lin Feng's body, gently stroked his silver-white beard, and shouted in a deep voice: "Now I announce that this year's Imperial Martial Arts has come to a successful conclusion. At the time of the champion of the Imperial Martial Arts this time, Windy City, the Dragon Scale Clan, the captain was Lin Feng, the lord of Windy City. ”
"Now on behalf of the imperial royal family, I declare that Feng Lin Feng will be the champion marquis, the general of the hussars, the commander of the three armies, as well as the vanguard battalion, the Shangwu battalion, and the Qingfeng battalion, a total of 200,000 troops, and after seven days, I will go out to quell the rebellion of the Seven Kings in the northwest!"
Lin Feng got up from the ground with difficulty, and said respectfully: "Xie Jun Wang Longen, the last general will not disgrace his mission and quell the rebellion of the Seven Kings in the Northwest!" ”
After finishing speaking, Lin Feng suddenly raised the general order in his hand into the air, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he glanced around, and everyone did not dare to look at him, and they all dodged.
The dragon chanting sword in his hand seemed to have sensed the call of his master's heart, and the light flowed, and there was a soul-stirring dragon chant sound in the sky.
The dragon chant is out, and he asks the world, who is competing?