Chapter 583: Harvesting the Golden Giant Sword

(Chapter 1 to)

In the stands of the fighting arena, tens of thousands of SSS-class pinnacles all showed a look of horror in their eyes, and Sikoa's eyes also showed a look of extreme worry.

Xikoya was still estimating that Leng Feng might win, but he was stuck in his body by thousands of small golden swords, and black mist constantly swirled from thousands of golden swords. Sikoya's insight was not low, and he immediately saw that it was the residual soul attack energy left behind by the Zuihou blow of the fierce sword before he died.

Looking at the Taipei side, Tuo Moye, who had just sat down for a short time, waved away the arena owner who had come to salute him, and his eyes flickered and kept looking at the situation in the fighting arena.

"Yes, it's really good, it's a sword of a space powerhouse, and even after the death of the master, it can still maintain an attack state for a period of time, and it also has a soul attack. It's best that this Yufeng Nader is also the end of the strong crossbow, if the two die at the same time, then this sword will belong to the young master."

Tuo Moye frowned slightly, although it was a pity that he would lose an opponent in his heart, it was nothing compared to being able to obtain that golden giant sword.

According to the rules of the Adventurer's Guild, all items that challenge the dead side of the fight will belong to the winning side. But if both sides die together, it will belong to the first person to discover the place of the incident.

In the fighting in the Chenes Arena, if the two of them die together, then all the items will belong to the owner of the arena, and the behind-the-scenes boss of the Chenas Arena is he who dragged Mo Ye, so if Leng Feng dies, the golden giant sword will naturally belong to the name of Tuo Moye.

For Leng Feng's Mother Stone weapon, Tuo Moye also attaches great importance to it, after all, the material of the disc blade is really rare in the interstellar world, and its own attack power and particularity also make him admire it very much.

However, compared to being able to make a strong person without a spatial attribute, that is, a golden fire attribute powerhouse like a fierce sword, be able to use the powerful combat skills of a spatial powerhouse, the value of this golden giant sword is naturally higher than the disc blade in the eyes of Tuo Moye.

Seeing that the cold front that was pierced like a hedgehog by thousands of golden swords, Zhou's body was entangled with countless black silk threads, and he didn't break free, but was still suspended in mid-air. Tuo Moye naturally threw all his attention on the golden sword that was falling to the ground.

The soul attack of the fierce sword, but the soul energy body attack formed by bringing together the essence of tens of millions of life souls, although it is not equivalent to having the attack power of tens of millions of souls. But seeing that although the fierce sword was dead, those golden swords were still attacking, Tuo Moye could determine that Leng Feng had a nine-out probability of dying.

It's very simple, although Leng Feng also has a powerful soul attack ability, attack and defense are completely different things, so Tuo Moye has basically regarded Leng Feng as a dead man.

"What a sword, it's actually the same level as my Heavenly Feather Blade, and the fierce sword has never used such a skill before, so I don't know. It's a pity that this Wind Nader is already dead, and the fierce sword is also dead in his hands, otherwise I would really like to try to defeat them."

Tuo Moye just thought of this from the top seat in the stands, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

In the middle of the fighting arena, Leng Feng, who was like a hedgehog, and after the countless black silk threads in his body were absorbed by him, his soul body was also traumatized.

Although it was only a little more than ten seconds, the sharp pain from ** to the depths of the soul almost made Leng Feng feel like he was on the verge of collapse.

Although the soul body of the ontology only accounted for about one-fifth of the core soul body, the eleven layers of life imprints that were the same as the basic structure of the core soul body were destroyed by as many as five layers, and the pain of splitting the soul made Leng Feng taste purgatory for the first time.

In just over ten seconds, countless consciousnesses continued to appear in his soul body, and one by one the souls who died with roars that could only be understood but were extremely real, kept churning in his consciousness, attacking his soul body.

Thousands of tiny memory fragments were all attacking Leng Feng with angry roars, and one can imagine how much pressure Leng Feng was under.

Fortunately, Leng Feng finally survived, and the thousands of golden thin swords inserted in his body instantly turned into bits of golden light and disappeared, and at the same time, countless black points of light also surged out from Leng Feng's body in an instant, turning into bright milky white light in mid-air, slowly dissipating.

"It's terrible that this fierce sword killed those 50 million people was actually to absorb the fragments of their soul bodies, Tong Dawei was the tonic that made the soul body in his body stronger, and the countless consciousnesses were all strong hatred in anger and despair before death, this fierce sword was really terrifying",

After the thousands of golden thin swords inserted on the surface of the body finally disappeared, Leng Feng regained his freedom, and in the crystallized space in the subspace, the core soul body immediately freed out some golden silk threads, and instantly entered Leng Feng's soul body, reweaving the life imprint that had been destroyed by nearly half of it

If it weren't for the mutation of Leng Feng's soul body, or the killing of the fierce sword in advance, Leng Feng's body and soul body would definitely be destroyed, and if he could be resurrected at that time, then the secret of his clone would not be kept.

Even so, Leng Feng was also greatly traumatized, you must know that his soul body has just been repaired completely, and now that this kind of trauma has appeared, he will inevitably have to be postponed for a while if he wants to advance to the starry sky level.

From the peak of the SSS level to the first order of the starry sky, it is a process of body and soul transformation, coupled with the transformation of the powerful energy supply source of subspace into a subspace with planets, the speed and amount of energy extraction will be strengthened several times.

However, one after another soul bodies were injured, Leng Feng only completed the process of strengthening his body, but the growth of his soul body did not make much progress, and now because of the fierce sword's desperate blow before death, he could not fully recover for at least a few months, so the delay in the process of advancing to the starry sky powerhouse was inevitable.

After regaining control of his body, Leng Feng instantly summoned back the disc blade and withdrew the Blazing Silver Long Knife, and the blood outside the countless sword holes on his body instantly surged, and the wounds were instantly closed.

Seeing the tattered golden robe on his body, Leng Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said in his heart: "If I had directly worn the robe given to me by Brother An Kun, where would I still be pierced into my body by the energy golden sword of the fierce sword, just to defend against those soul attacks, I would not have been so seriously injured." ”

Leng Feng, whose face was pale, couldn't help but shake his head, and the five-colored light of the seven-star badge attached to his chest flashed, and a Lejin clan robe instantly appeared and teleported onto his body, temporarily covering up his embarrassed appearance.

All of this was only done in two seconds, and then Leng Feng's body directly teleported more than twenty kilometers, and instantly appeared in front of the location of the bloody fragments on the ground after the death of the fierce sword, and grabbed the golden giant sword that was inserted in the alloy ground.

"Buzz"

When he pulled out the golden giant sword, Leng Feng's heart immediately shook.

After the golden giant sword was pulled up by him, the entire sword made a violent fluctuating sound because of the trace of spatial energy he had injected.

At this moment, Leng Feng instantly felt that his spatial energy could spread thousands of meters away, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

"Before I have mastered how to use it, I can expand my space domain by several times, this sword is really a good sword, thank you"

Without the slightest hesitation, Leng Feng casually included the golden giant sword in his badge.

At the same time, the protective energy shield that shrouded the fighting arena disappeared in an instant, and the host's slightly trembling voice came out in midair.

"Distinguished Space Marines, the Star Lord of Yufeng Nader has once again defeated the fierce sword of the Bone Knife Clan and won the third victory, let's cheer for the Star Lord of Yufeng Nader to be able to defeat the fierce sword of the Bone Knife Clan, it can be seen that the strength of the Star Lord of Yufeng Nader has reached the third level of SSS-level space marines."

"Next, I'd like to ask Lord Yufeng Nad, you seem to have been injured in the battle. If your injury is preventing you from continuing to take on the challenge, if you are not too injured, you can pause the challenge until you are healthy. ”

The host in mid-air asked Leng Feng very humbly in the air.

All the SSS-level pinnacles in the field were angry, although they really wanted to have a chance to defeat Leng Feng, but the host actually saw that Leng Feng was so seriously injured and had to make such a meaningless question, which naturally caused public anger.

Even Tuo Moye couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart: "This young host is too ignorant. Yu Feng Nader, whose body has been hit hard and his soul body has also been hit hard at the same time, will definitely not be half of his usual strength now, or even worse. It's just a matter of not announcing the temporary suspension of the challenge, and even asking such nonsense. This kid should be thrown on the slave planet to oversee population reproduction. ”

With a single thought, the fate of this S-level peak host floating in mid-air was changed.

A cold light flashed in Leng Feng's eyes, and his figure immediately teleported to the side of the host in the air, startling the host, and he almost subconsciously shrunk his neck before realizing that he was the host, and there was no need to worry that Leng Feng would attack him.

"I'm sorry, I'm seriously injured in body and soul, and I can't afford to fight anymore If someone tries to challenge me again, it will take at least three to four months for me to recover. Can it be over? ”,

Leng Feng didn't cast any offensive energy, forcibly endured the faint pain in his soul's body, and stared coldly at the host.

In fact, although Leng Feng's body was pierced by thousands of small golden swords, his body still maintained a certain degree of integrity, so the repair time of his body was extremely short, and the strength was as good as eighty percent of that when it was intact, but the trauma of his soul body was relatively serious.

Although the life imprint has been replenished, the special energy state of the soul body needs to be slowly restored, whether it is the core soul body or the soul body in the two bodies, it contains Leng Feng's memory and life imprint, which is the true core of Leng Feng.

Therefore, if he faced another challenge and ran an opponent that was not much different from the fierce sword, Leng Feng was not sure if he would be forced to use all his hole cards.

In this case, Leng Feng naturally asked the host to stop continuing the challenge fight.

The current fighting competition is no longer as simple as Leng Feng originally imagined. In the Imperial Capital River system, there must be many strong people with special attack skills, and there is no way to have only one sword like the fierce sword's golden giant sword.

In the stands of the fighting arena, although the vast majority of tens of thousands of SSS peak powerhouses will give up challenging Leng Feng, in fact, there will still be a small number of people who have the strength to challenge Leng Feng, so Leng Feng decisively gave up and continued to accept the challenge, which is naturally an extremely wise choice.

"Oh haode, Lord of the Wind Nader, follow your advice"

There was a slight disappointment in the host's eyes, this time Leng Feng's battle to accept the three challengers was too fast, and the three battles of the same level ended in less than half an hour, the first two were the fastest, and only the battle between Leng Feng and the fierce sword lasted for nearly twenty minutes.

However, he also realized that Leng Feng was right. In a challenge match, a battered player can no longer accept any challenges until his body recovers, which is one of the rules set by the Adventurer's Guild.

"In this challenge competition, the respected Space Marines Yufeng Nader defeated the Fierce Sword of the Bone Knife Clan, which has the upper level of the third rank of the Star Adventurer Guild's SSS-level peak, and became another SSS-level peak third-level combat powerhouse born in the Chenes Fighting Arena, let us congratulate him."

"I would like to announce the temporary end of this huge prize challenge in Chenas City, and I look forward to seeing the Lord of the Wind Nader recover as soon as possible and come to the arena once again to take on the challenge. Xiexie everybody will be able to come to this arena as many times as possible in the future. ”

The host sent a message to the SSS-class pinnacles in the audience that the challenge fight was over.

Tens of thousands of strong men were silent for two seconds at first. But then most of them stood up from their tall seats, their arms raised in cheers.

In any case, these strong people have the idea that the strong are respected. Leng Feng's ability to defeat the three SSS-level pinnacles, especially the powerful fierce sword, was enough to gain their respect.

Jealousy is also natural, but that doesn't make them refuse to cheer the victors, which is the bare minimum etiquette of Space Marines, and they don't give up their due courtesy.

Leng Feng stood high in the air, looking at the eager expressions of the tens of thousands of SSS-class peaks in the stands as they cheered, and sighed in his heart.

"That's the strength, if I don't have enough strength to beat three opponents, it's going to be one of those three standing here cheering, and I'm probably dead."

"If humanity is not strong enough to protect the safety of the people of the Federation, then my race, the Federation I love, will disappear and be replaced by an era of never-ending enslavement."

Suspended in mid-air, Leng Feng silently recited these in his heart, and his eyes also fell on Sikoya, who was very excited and kept waving his hand to him.

At the same time, he also heard the voice of Sikoya in his ears: "Brother Yufeng Nader, haha we have made a fortune"