Chapter 1161: You Lose
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Hua Qingfeng, who has not shown his face for five years, has finally reappeared, this former prince, the young god of war of China, one of the most dazzling youth supremes!
The appearance of Hua Qingfeng made the audience pay attention for a while, and the degree of attention was not even weaker than Hua Jinghong, Yan Feiteng, just because Yan Feng was so amazing, so amazing that the masters of the older generation were a little out of breath. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoβε «βε «β read β books, .β¦.oβ§
Especially those who are hostile to Yan Feng, they don't want to believe, or they don't want a junior to be stronger than them, they need someone to be Yan Feng's opponent and defeat Yan Feng!
Yan Feiteng, Hua Jinghong's former five dragons, invincible in the world!
Yan Feng, Hua Qingfeng, the supreme master who has no rival among the young generation!
The same invincibility, the same amazing, but there are countless grievances and hatreds that cannot be resolved, and they have inherited thousands of years of hatred, and today these two pairs of father and son are finally going to face each other and make a break!
"I thought you weren't coming." Yan Feng said.
"I didn't think I was coming."
Hua Qingfeng smiled slightly and said, "Our ancestors are fighting, our fathers are fighting, how can you and I be idle?" β
Yan Feng's eyes shone brightly, and he said, "Then fight!" β
"Then fight!"
It's not the first time the two have played each other, but they have never really decided the winner, will there be a result today?
"It's time to break it." Yan Feiteng said coldly.
He and Hua Jinghong used to be like brothers, but Feng Moting died, his family was ruined, his family was separated for more than ten years, and he suffered a lot, and the hatred was far greater than the friendship!
"Ah......h
Hua Jinghong raised his head to the sky and shouted, a monstrous aura emerged from his body, surrounding him like a raging fire, and the powerful aura released made the people watching the battle below tremble, and many people with low skills were already frightened and paralyzed to the ground.
Yan Feiteng's temperament also changed in an instant, the blazing golden light gushed out from his body, surrounding him, he stood in the air like a god of war, dozens of dazzling golden rays rushed straight up from all around him, and these dozens of rays of qi went straight into the sky.
After an earth-shattering bang, the shocking battle between the two peerless masters broke out again.
Rumble!
This was the first strong blow of the two of them, and the huge energy fluctuation made the entire world seem to shake, and many people below were knocked to the ground by this huge fluctuation, and everyone hurriedly retreated quickly.
If you don't retreat, you don't have to fight, you will be killed directly by the energy exuded by the two.
The air was surging vertically and horizontally, sweeping in all directions, the two figures kept colliding, and the people below were stunned, in their eyes, the cultivation that the two people in the air were now showing was no longer human, what kind of transcendent sanctification, this was simply to the point of sacredness.
The crazy and raging energy soared into the sky, no matter who it was, even if it was an opponent, it was surging, and the cultivation of martial arts to the extreme realm had such a tendency to destroy the world and destroy the world.
The two world-strong men turned into two rays of light and fought together, accompanied by the aura raging everywhere, the trees below the battle between the two fell in pieces, and the boulders rolled everywhere, this is the real heaven and earth cracking.
The two peerless powerhouses in the air were evenly matched, and for a while, the tall Yue Mountain was tragically destroyed, the entire mountain peak shook, and huge mountain rocks shot everywhere.
Hua Jinghong's fist collided with Yan Feiteng's sharp aura, and this shocking blow shattered the peak, accompanied by a rumbling sound, the mountain rocks rolled down, and the peak of Yueshan was completely destroyed by the two of them.
On the ground, the peak could no longer restrain the two, and the two of them hit the sky and entered the void!
Suddenly, Hua Qingfeng's momentum changed greatly, his face was cold, like ice that had not melted for ten thousand years, his eyes were shining with a terrifying light that made people's hearts palpitate, and he stared at Yan Feng for a moment.
Yan Feng had a very terrifying feeling, that kind of demeanor, that kind of temperament...... is completely like the previous Hua Qingfeng, this is simply the rebirth of a demon king of the world.
Hua Qingfeng fused half of the demon master Shen Aotian's magic skills, and it was not strange to have such a demon power, but Yan Feng found that Hua Qingfeng did not just have demon power, but really became a demon king.
Yan Feng also inherited half of the demon master's magic skills, and his demonic energy was vertical and horizontal, like a demon king but not a real demon king, because he had no demon heart, but Hua Qingfeng had a demon heart.
Hua Qingfeng was so amazing, so amazing that Yan Feng had never underestimated him, regarded him as his great enemy in life, he didn't expect him to come to this point, and truly stepped into the devil's path, and his heart was completely demonic!
"Whoosh!"
A black light came from the sky and landed in Hua Qingfeng's hand, it was a black sword, the black qi was entwined on it, it was demonic qi, Yan Feng could feel the silent scream in the black qi, it was very similar to the previous Seven Demon Knives, and he was angry!
This is a magic sword, made of endless souls and flesh and blood, with deep resentment, and it is a sharp weapon for killing!
A war knife flew in and stuck in front of Yan Feng, it was one of the seven magic knives, Dongyang was taken away by Yun Tian in the first battle, and now it is back in Yan Feng's hands.
Yan Feng held the hilt of the knife, and the battle intent rushed into the sky, and all the resentment in the seven demon knives dissipated, turning into endless battle intent, this is no longer a magic knife, but a war knife!
Hua Qingfeng made a move, and the magic sword in his hand slashed out, and the cold breath tore through the void, and the demonic qi diffused the entire valley.
Yan Feng stomped on the ground, his body rose high, and the war knife in his hand emitted a scorching golden glow, rushing away like a dragon snake.
Sonorous!
The swords collided, and when they met together, a dazzling light erupted, one gold, one black, and the valley was fiercely windy, and the dust and sand covered the sky.
Everyone was shocked, although the battle between the two attracted much attention, but after all, they were juniors, and their might could not be compared with the battle between Yan Feiteng and Hua Jinghong, but they were wrong, the fierce battle between the two was just as amazing.
Hua Qingfeng's face turned hideous, and phantoms erupted from his body, and in just an instant, five Hua Qingfeng appeared in front of Yan Feng, standing in all directions, and besieging him in the center.
Battle Demon Clone!
The battle demon transformation is the supreme mastery of Dongyang, but in fact, it is in the same vein as the Hua family's God of War Recipe, Hua Qingfeng gave up the God of War Technique, and the War Demon became a great success!
Yan Feng's eyes suddenly burst out with two essences, one gold and one black, the eye of gods and demons, he wanted to see Hua Qingfeng's true body clearly, raised his sword and rushed to kill him!
Stepping on the sky, he is as fast as a ghost, leaving behind afterimages, he wants to break the enemy quickly!
Hua Qingfeng shouted, and the five doppelgangers held the magic sword and slashed towards Yan Feng at the same time, but Yan Feng's speed was too fast, just leaving an afterimage to lure the enemy, and in an instant, he arrived at Hua Qingfeng's true body.
With a sword slash out, Yan Feng was knocked away, and looking back, the war knife slashed towards Hua Qingfeng with a sky-splitting posture.
The bright brilliance kept flashing, and the two of them were moving like lightning, and the battle knife and the magic sword collided, inspiring a scorching divine light and magic light.
"Ah......h
"Kill!"
The two of them exchanged lightning speeds for more than a hundred times and then shouted at the same time, both slashing towards each other with their own peak strength!
"Boom ......"
With the earth-shattering sound, the boundless air waves swept away in all directions, and the boulders in the valley all flew up against the sky and flew into the air. Then it explodes into smashing.
The vast force surged towards the surroundings, and the majestic force knocked the people who were not too far away to the ground, and everyone quickly retreated in shock.
This level of fierce battle can completely affect the entire battle situation, the momentum of the Chinese martial arts is shocking, Zhuang Lou and others are not afraid of the undead army, a crazy attack, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, sweeping the entire battlefield, the undead army is no longer threatened.
Shura and Yaksha are the most radical, and the rise of killing, targeting the Cherry Blossom Temple, the Holy Court and the Sacred Realm masters of the Hydra.
The two of them were seriously injured and dying, but they were saved by the immortal blood of the true dragon, their physique changed greatly, and they had broken through to the Holy Realm in five years, and their powerful combat power was not comparable to ordinary Saint Realm masters at all.
The two of them were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and when they made a move, the Martial King, the half-step Holy Realm was difficult to resist a blow, and their heads flew up, pointing directly at the strong man of the Holy Realm!
Ling Tieshan and Dong Bin's eyes flashed, followed closely behind, the two of them are not in the Holy Realm, but the two of them join forces, they are not weaker than the Holy Realm, unlike Shura and Yaksha, their target is not the strong in the Holy Realm, but under the Holy Realm!
Liuyun Flying Knife shot out and slashed towards a Saint Realm master, the Saint Realm master dodged sideways, the flying knife did not stop, passed through the two Martial King masters, and inserted into the chest of a half-step Saint Realm powerhouse, and the half-step Saint Realm powerhouse flew out upside down and was nailed to the mountain wall.
"Kill!"
Qin Shihao roared, he had already entered the realm of martial arts, and the treasure house of his bloodline was stimulated, he was simply copper skin and iron bones, rampage, no need to make a move, his body was a weapon!
The ghost snake and Ah Hu combine two swords, and the two sharp swords are two sharp weapons to kill, the swords are full of swords, and the corpses are flying around!
Zhuang Lou, Ye Mingxuan, Ren Tianyang, Tyrannosaurus ...... One by one is like a tiger that has just come out of the cage, like a bamboo, and the blood is flowing like a river!
The master of the Sakura Temple was frightened, what kind of people are this? is so young, but so terrifying, even a Saint Realm powerhouse is cold from the bottom of his heart!
The master of the nine-headed insect was frightened, and the master of the Holy Court had a green face!
Yan Feng's left hand violently slapped a thunderous palm, and the vast and incomparable palm power seemed to be rolling the Yangtze River, like a surging river, as if it was about to sweep the heavens and the earth, and the spirit was brilliant.
Hua Qingfeng threw a punch, and the blood-red aura full of demonic qi collided with the incomparable divine light, and in mid-air, it was like a shocking thunderbolt, and the fierce energy storm raged everywhere, and the world seemed to tremble.
The two of them rose on the ground, their fists collided, their swords collided, they fought to the peak, they fought into the void, and their momentum soared to the sky!
With a blow, the two of them retreated at the same time, Yan Feng's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and a large number of wounds appeared on his body, blood was dripping, and he was injured by the magic sword! 8β8β.οΌ.
Hua Qingfeng was not having a good time, his white clothes had long been dyed bloody, his eyes were red, his hair was scattered, he was close to madness, his chest was slashed by a war knife, and his bones were visible!
"You've lost!" Yan Feng said coldly.
The two collided repeatedly, evenly matched, and failed to distinguish the winner or loser, but Hua Qingfeng knew that Yan Feng was not wrong, he had already lost.
Because he doesn't have the true dragon immortal blood, his self-healing ability is also very strong, not weaker than the immortal warrior, but after all, it can't be compared to the real true dragon immortal blood.
When the two are equal, whoever can hold on to the end will be the final winner, Hua Qingfeng's self-healing ability is not as good as Yan Feng, so his defeat is decided!
"Yes, I did lose." The blood in Hua Qingfeng's eyes was sinister, and his expression was lonely.
"Hand over Xiao Wu and Tongtong, this is your only way out."