Chapter 929: Tianfeng Crisis! (1 update)

"What should I do, what should I do, is Ling Feng going to lose?"

Deng Yongshi excitedly pulled General Deng's arm and kept shaking, but her eyes were always fixed on Ling Feng's body.

"It seems that Ling Feng has reached his limit. ”

General Deng shook his head, "But it's okay like this, losing the game like this, at least, it's not a shame." And ......"

Old General Deng looked up at the Tianbai Monarch on the dragon chair, and said slowly: "The face of the royal family has also been saved. ”

On the referee's bench, the major referees also sighed lightly, although it was a pity that the Tianfeng Sword team lost, but this was undoubtedly the best result.

"Stinky boy, you have a hundred veins, what, do you still want to hide?"

Only Yan Cangtian stared at Ling Feng, he knew very well that Ling Feng still had more hole cards, and it would be too early to say that he had lost now.

On the sword fighting platform.

A pale green light suddenly flickered, and a strong breath of life was injected into Ling Feng's body, easing his pressure slightly.

It was Mu Qianxue who displayed her aura of recovery.

She gritted her silver teeth, and saw that Ling Feng had the upper hand, and she was already ready to use the secret technique to improve her teammates' cultivation.

"Wait a little longer!"

Miyagi suddenly raised his hand to stop her, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Mu, you can't use your amplification technique before the four princes make a move, otherwise, once the four princes see that the situation is not right, and deal with Ling Feng together with Xuanyuan Breaking Formation, we won't have any more chances." ”

"But......" Mu Qianxue clenched her pink fists, "Brother Ling, he ......"

"Trust him! No matter what, wait until he defeats Xuanyuan to break the formation, and then use your ability to help him defeat the Four Princes. ”

Miyagi quickly analysed the situation on the field, and this was the only chance they wanted to win.

After all, the strength of the four princes will not be much worse than Xuanyuan Breaking Formation, no matter what, the Four Princes can't be allowed to join Xuanyuan Breaking Formation to attack together, otherwise, the result can be imagined.

The other side.

The fourth prince saw that Xuanyuan broke the formation and gradually took the advantage, and the expression on his face became relaxed again.

Sure enough, Xuanyuan broke the formation and did not disappoint himself after all.

He looked back at his flag keeper and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Huanling, you can also recover for the team members!"

"Yes!"

The flag keeper on the side of the Royal Sword Team was a thin man with a pale blue hood wrapped around his head, and his eyes were strangely blue.

I saw that his eyes fluctuated slightly, and circles of light blue light radiated around him, and soon, it was divided into three strands of energy and integrated into the bodies of the three people of Xuanyuan Breaking Formation.

Suddenly, the breath of the three of them recovered about thirty percent, and it seemed to be a little different from the original.

It seems that being able to become the flag keeper of the Royal Sword Team, this Xiao Huanling is not an idle person.

"Hmph, that's fair!"

The corners of the four princes' mouths hung up with a touch of arc, Xiao Huanling's healing aura still had a violent effect, and next, those guys of the Tianfeng Sword Team who didn't know the height of the sky would be attacked even more terrifyingly.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Ling Feng gasped slightly, his hands pinched the ten directions, and the strength of Xuanyuan's broken formation made Ling Feng's face solemn.

A Xuanyuan break the formation, will let me reach the limit?

No, it's not even the limit!

Although he can still use the ability of Shocking Tribulation, once this move is used, his spiritual power will be almost drained, and basically he will not have a chance to make another move, so this move must be left to the four princes.

After all, from beginning to end, he hadn't consumed half of his physical strength, and if he couldn't defeat Xuanyuan Po Formation and the Four Princes in a row, the Tianfeng Sword Team would definitely be defeated.

As for Mu Qianxue's ability, his opinion is the same as that of Miyagi, and he must leave enough hole cards to deal with the four princes.

"Ling Feng, I'm already very surprised that you have been able to hold on to this far!

The terrifying evil sword in Xuanyuan's hand swayed slightly, and his control of this evil sword had reached the point where it was like a finger.

"Really?"

Suddenly, Ling Feng raised his head suddenly, and his eyes once again surged with fierce fighting spirit.

At this moment, the doubts on Ling Feng's face completely disappeared, and all distracting thoughts were discarded.

What game, what victory, what decisive battle.

Throw it all away, at this moment, there is only fighting!

The destruction of the ten directions seemed to be in line with Ling Feng's mind, and at the same time, a high-pitched sword roar like a dragon erupted, leading straight to the Nine Shadows, shaking the heavens and the earth.

And when Ling Feng and Xuanyuan broke the formation and stood against each other, the battle between Li Bufan and Yan Jinghong also became the focus of countless people's attention.

Yan Jinghong, who has recovered, is a little more fierce in his killing moves, every time he makes a move, almost even the thunder is frozen, and the power of the left arm of the wind and thunder is also very huge on him.

Every time he cast the Heavenly Thunder Blast, he felt that his legs were almost scorched, and his body began to be unable to withstand the terrifying speed.

"The end of the crossbow!"

Yan Jinghong laughed strangely, "With you, you are also worthy of competing with me? Let me die! The Ice Emperor is coming!"

Li Bufan clenched his long sword, and constantly broke free from the blockade of the cold qi with the power of wind and thunder, if he hadn't swallowed the Holy Dragon Overlord Blood Pill, at this moment, he would probably have already reached the limit.

"Thunder is coming!

Zizizizi!

The terrifying arc was once again wrapped around Li Bufan's body, and the explosive step stepped out in an instant, approaching Yan Jinghong's face, no matter what, before others could establish an advantage, he had to be dragged down!

"Wishful thinking, your tricks are already old!"

Yan Jinghong shouted violently, and directly froze all the space around him, and froze himself and Li Bufan together.

Boom!

With an explosion, the huge ice cube shattered in mid-air, Yan Jinghong floated backwards, and Li Bufan was directly blown out, covering his chest with his palm, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In the end, this Yan Jinghong is a top demon, and at this moment, he still shows an incomparably excellent fighting talent.

"Hmph, you're done!"

A trace of hideousness flashed in Yan Jinghong's eyes, and the long sword swung out, which immediately condensed into a sky of ice cubes, and shot towards Li Bufan with a brush.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Li Bufan barely supported himself in the frost storm, and suddenly fell into an absolute downwind.

"Extraordinary!"

Jiang Xiaofan saw Li Bufan's situation, and panicked, and a flaw suddenly appeared in the defense around him, and he was found by the lone wolf.

"Whew!"

A sword, with a bloody flower, pierced directly through Jiang Xiaofan's right shoulder, stripping off a piece of flesh and blood.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Xiaofan snorted, his face turned pale for a while, and his body trembled slightly.

"Hahaha, do you still have the heart to care about others?"

Dulone wolf laughed, Jiang Xiaofan's defense was really a headache, but now, his defense has been broken, then, next, it is time for him to show his might.

"Swift Wolf Slam!"

The lone wolf roared, and a wolf howl filled Jiang Xiaofan's ears, and then, he saw a sword light slashing, Jiang Xiaofan barely raised his sword to resist, but heard a loud sound of "bell", and the Shenyuan sword in his hand flew out of his hand and was directly knocked dozens of feet away.

And the wound on Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder also cracked suddenly, and the blood suddenly stained his robe red.

"Look at how you can match me without a sword!"

There was a terrifying chill flashing in the eyes of the lone wolf, and with a low roar, he pounced in the direction of Jiang Xiaofan.

(End of chapter)