Chapter 11

Shatter a knife!

Fengyun's knife is as fast as lightning, leaving no one a chance to rescue at all.

The shadow of the knife slashed.

Alder leaves are dead!

This strange woman, who has won 50 games in a row, did not play any role in her.

The mutated tree of life, how precious it is, can not only heal its companions, but also transform into a murderous weapon, however, all this is over.

As the blood flower bloomed, Alder Leaf died on the spot.

"Look for death!"

Du Ping, Tu Fei, Tu Zhan, and Tu Zhan killed the four people at the same time.

All four of them are weapons and martial spirits, focusing on killing, strong attacks, and great destructive power.

Faced with the killing blow of the four weapon martial spirits, Fengyun seemed to be in a predicament.

The people who supported Fengyun, when they saw Fengyun slashing the alder leaves, didn't have time to applaud, but they fell into endless tension.

Even the little demon is sweating for Fengyun.

Will Fengyun be able to dodge the killing blow of these four people?

One has to wonder.

Even Canglong was worried.

Fengyun is a madman.

There is still a smile on the corner of his mouth, although others can't see it, but from his eyes, he can interpret calm and indifferent.

No matter what danger you encounter, you have to smile.

With an invincible killing smile in it, this is Fengyun.

"Die!"

Four weapons and martial spirits appeared from Fengyun's head, throat, chest, and back of the heart at the same time.

Airplanes!

Whew...

Tiny dragons wriggled on the surface of Fengyun's body.

Bell, bell, bell...

"It's... That's impossible! ”

When the four weapons and martial spirits landed on Fengyun's body, it seemed that they were not touching a human body, but a rock-solid monster.

Fengyun was secretly happy in his heart, knowing that he had made the right bet this time, he had a dragon blood hegemony body, and he also had the defense of the demon robe, as long as he avoided the vital point, he would definitely not be killed.

Snort...

Blood flowed out one after another, Fengyun ignored the pain on his body, and the big dragon knife slashed horizontally, hitting Tu Fei directly.

Bang!

Three knives to the rescue, the wind and clouds will be swept away.

The battle is back to the beginning.

Fengyun looked at the four of them flatly, and at the same time the four of them looked at Fengyun resentfully.

A quick battle has passed like a thunderbolt, leaving countless aftertastes, and even some of the warriors who participated in the competition in the background poked their heads out and watched this magnificent battle.

Tick tock!

After all, Fengyun's body was still flesh and blood, forcibly withstanding the attack of the four weapons martial spirits, although he had dodged the vital parts, but he was still torn open four wounds, and the blood flowed.

In this first competition, Fengyun killed Alder Leaf, and it seemed that Fengyun had won, but in fact, both sides were defeated.

Although Alder Ye died, Fengyun also suffered a lot of injuries.

"Fengyun, one of the next three slaughters of blood demons, the three of them have the same mind, it can be seen from the way they fought just now, they should have a combo formation, only by killing one person to break this formation, can they have a chance to win."

Canglong's eyes are vicious, and he has already found a way to break the enemy in one contact.

Fengyun nodded imperceptibly.

"Good!!"

"It's so exciting!"

"I promise, it's the best fight I've ever seen in my life!"

As the wind and clouds and the other side stopped fighting, the entire battlefield was in an uproar, like boiling hot water, out of control.

The little demon was still a little worried, afraid that Fengyun would die under the joint attack of the other party's four people, but in the end, Fengyun was able to survive, which made her feel a lot more relieved.

"Strange, why would I care about this stupid boy?" The little demon asked himself with some confusion.

Maybe it's because of the unyielding fighting spirit in him that makes me look sideways?

The little demon comforted himself and thought.

Fengyun held the big dragon knife tightly, and the Canglong martial soul was condensed on the body of the knife, and it was impossible to exert its true power at all, so using this knife to fight still had a certain amount of suppression in terms of Fengyun's true strength.

If you directly use the Martial Soul Canglong, Fengyun is not afraid of the other five people at all.

Du Ping looked at Fengyun fiercely, his eyes were extremely vicious, and he put away his initial contempt.

They have to face this opponent head-on.

Fengyun was also cautiously looking at the other four, hoping to find out their flaws.

After the death of the alder leaf, the battle formation of the four changed, and Du Ping stood at the front, like a sharp sword with a sharp blade, pointing straight at the wind and clouds.

And behind him, the three blood demons were arched and scattered, surrounding him.

It seems that they have also guessed that Fengyun's next target must be one of the three slaughters of the Blood Demons, as long as they kill any of the three slaughters of the blood demons, the blow to them will be very huge.

So Du Pin had to stand at the forefront.

This kind of battle formation is undoubtedly a fatal blow to Fengyun, so that Fengyun can't find a better way.

The wind moves.

Fengyun struck first, hoping to tear open a defensive gap.

"Dragon Emperor's sword!"

From top to bottom, the big dragon knife slashed Du Ping's head.

Three lore arrays!

Airplanes!

The three slaughterers of the Blood Demon attacked at the same time, and the three slaughtering knives shone on the top of Du Ping's head to defend him.

"Red Blood Demon Sword, Sword Swing the World!"

Boom boom...

The Nine Sword Shadows struck Fengyun's chest directly.

"Be careful!" Canglong said urgently.

Fengyun had to give up the Dragon Emperor's sword and turn from attack to defense, with the big dragon knife across his chest to block Du Ping's attack.

Bang!

Fengyun took a few steps back.

"Oh no, the strength of the four is too strong."

Fengyun said softly.

As if telling everyone that it was difficult for him to resist the attack of the four.

Although Fengyun told the truth, no one wanted to believe it.

Du Ping and the three brothers of the Tu family chose to fight steadily step by step, approaching the wind and clouds step by step, forcing the wind and clouds to the corner of the competition platform.

The audience on the viewing stage couldn't help but sweat for Fengyun.

Fengyun was also very anxious at the moment, and even began to think about whether to directly use his life martial soul Canglong.

However, the appearance of Canglong will definitely shake the entire Cold Desolate Dragon City, and even the entire Beicang Mansion.

Before he had absolute strength, prematurely leaking his Canglong Martial Soul would not be of any benefit to Fengyun.

What to do?

Fengyun's mind was in a hurry, but he couldn't think of any way.

"Dragon's Blood Palm!"

"Dragon Emperor's sword!"

"Shatter a knife!"

"Wind Shadow Moves!"

Fengyun used almost all of his martial arts, but he still couldn't shake back the four people who were pressing forward step by step.

Seeing that there is no way back behind him.

What to do?

Fengyun asked himself again and again, and at the same time, at this moment, Fengyun found that the Yuan Force in his body was not much, and it was difficult to hold on to the four opponents in a row.

Finally a desperate situation has arrived.

That's what Fengyun wants.

The Dragon Emperor's sword!

After each dragon roar, he can block the opponent's attack, but there is no hope of turning defeat into victory.

At the same time, at this moment, Fengyun enters a mysterious feeling.

Dragons, a fighting race, comprehend and awaken in battle.

Promote by war, comprehend by war.

Under the fierce battle, the dragon blood on Fengyun's body seemed to be burning, and a trace of blood gushed out, and small dragon shadows surrounded Fengyun's whole body.

Fengyun was wrapped in countless small dragons, and no matter what method the other four used to attack, they could not break through Fengyun's armed defense.

Rustling...

Suddenly there were air currents in the closed martial arts arena.

Gradually, a whirlpool was formed, surrounding the wind and clouds.

The change in this Fengyun made everyone who saw it open their mouths in shock.

No one knows what is really going on at this moment.

Only Canglong and Fengyun know that in the crazy battle, the dragon stone contained in the Canglong martial soul is rapidly consuming, replenishing the powerful dragon source power for Fengyun, and at the same time, transforming Fengyun's body.

Boom boom...

Fengyun has no it in his heart, only a battle of Haoran.

In the martial arts arena, the endless Yuan Force formed a huge whirlpool, surrounding Fengyun and replenishing Fengyun with powerful power.

Fengyun seems to be a domineering and crazy predator at this moment.

Plundering all the Yuan Force.

Buzzing...

The dantian in Fengyun's body changed.

The pinnacle of the fifth stage of qi refining!

The bones of Fengyun are changing.

The first keel was condensed in Fengyun's left hand?

At this moment, even Canglong couldn't believe that such a change would occur in Fengyun's body, could it be that he himself was going to become a dragon?

The dragon's blood was burning, forming an endless force that converged in Fengyun's left hand.

Snort...

A dragon claw appears.

Fengyun is fighting like crazy!

Du Ping, Tu Fei, Tu Zhan, and Tu Zhan became more and more frightened, Fengyun seemed to be an immortal god of war, and the more he fought, the more power he seemed to have in his body.

"Why is this happening?" The four of them wondered at the same time.

The Dragon Emperor kills with one sword!

The dragon claw holding the Great Dragon Sword suddenly became extremely terrifying.

Bang!

A head falls to the ground.

"Brother!!"

Tu Fei and Tu Zhan looked at the slaughtered Tu in shock, screamed, and killed Fengyun at the same time.

Dragon's Blood Palm!

Bang!

Fengyun's dragon blood palm is no longer what it used to be, and I saw that on the competition platform, a big hand suddenly appeared, the big hand was one foot high, and the devastating one directly retreated Tu Fei, Tu Zhan and Du Ping.

"It can't be!"

They couldn't believe it anyway, Fengyun still had such terrifying strength?

Did he hide his strength?

Or did he advance to the martial arts realm in battle?

It doesn't seem to be!

Every time a martial artist is promoted to the realm, there will be a powerful flow of vitality gushing out from his body, but Fengyun does not, that is to say, he is still a martial artist of the fifth stage of qi refining.

Similarly, they also knew that Fengyun's previous battle had not hidden their strength, otherwise, Fengyun would definitely not have been forced to such a point.

"Why is this happening?"

No one understands.

Everyone looked at the calm wind and clouds.

Fengyun raised his left hand, a black dragon claw, with a domineering dragon blood aura.

Canglong said softly: "Fengyun, you are a genius, in my inheritance memory, some dragon martial soul martial artists have the ability to turn into dragons, this kind of genius, even if there is not one in ten thousand dragon martial soul martial artists." ”

"Dragon?"

Yes, hasn't his left hand become a dragon's claw at this moment?

No matter what, Fengyun knew that his strength had increased a lot, Fengyun looked at Du Ping, Tu Fei and Tu Zhan opposite, and had a feeling in his heart that the three of them were not vulnerable at all in front of him.

"It's time to finish!"

Fengyun's voice was flat, but it was like a call from hell.

In a word, the fate of Du Ping, Tu Fei and Tu Zhan was announced.

"Hmph, you're too arrogant!" Du Ping sneered.

"Dragon Evil, my two brothers will kill you today to avenge my brother!" Tu Fei looked at the wind and clouds viciously.

Fengyun smiled faintly and withdrew the Great Dragon Knife.

"He... How did he put away the martial spirit? It won't be preparing to fight without martial spirits, right? ”

During the first battle with the north wind, Fengyun did not release his martial soul until the end, and his combat strength even without a martial soul is extremely strong, which can be recognized.

However, facing three such powerful martial artists at the same time, can he really do it?

Today's battle has shocked the little demon, and from the bottom of her heart, she really doesn't want to see Fengyun die.

"Boy, you're too arrogant, aren't you?" Du Ping was overjoyed when he saw that Fengyun had put away his martial spirit.

Fengyun's martial soul is extremely strong, they know that now Fengyun is not ready to fight with martial souls, so the opportunity has come!

"Die."

The three of them killed the storm at the same time.

The corners of Fengyun's mouth still had a calm smile, and the next moment, his left hand was gently raised.

"Dragon Emperor Claw!"

Airplanes...

Fengyun's figure disappeared on the tournament platform, and the next moment, the entire tournament platform was left with endless dragon claws and blooming blood flowers.

After a breath, Fengyun's figure stopped in front of the little demon.

At this time, look at Du Ping, Tu Fei and Tu Zhan.

The bodies of the three began to slowly crack open, eventually shattering, blood staining the ground.

The little demon woke up in shock and announced: "Dragon Evil, win with one battle and five!" ”

As the little demon's voice fell, Fengyun also left the competition platform.

Looking at the backstage warrior with a shocked face, Fengyun continued to move forward.

These people, some of them have even reached the strength of the ninth and tenth stages of qi refining, but they still can't help but make way for Fengyun.

This kind of inner pressure, they can't understand, and they don't dare to face it.

It wasn't until long after Fengyun left that the audience in the stands of the competition stadium set off a stormy wave of applause and approval.

From this moment on, the name of the dragon evil will surely resound throughout the entire Cold Desolate Dragon City.

In a battle, you don't need a martial spirit, you can resist a martial artist of the same level, and finally kill you.

In World War II, he challenged the sixth-stage martial artist of Qi refining and killed the opponent effortlessly.

Three battles, with his own strength, challenged five martial artists of the same realm, and all five of them were famous figures in the martial arts arena for a long time, and their strength was extremely strong.

With strong martial arts, he overwhelmed the five masters of the same level, and finally killed them one by one.

Supreme domineering!

This is the Wind Evil!

After receiving the bonus for the battle, Fengyun calmly left the martial arts arena, found a no-man's land, and withdrew the shield of the demon robe.

A flat smile is revealed.

Looking up, it was already the stars and moon shining on the earth at this time, but I didn't expect that today I would have been fighting for a whole afternoon.

After moving for a while, I realized that my body seemed to be about to fall apart.

When fighting, because all his attention was on the battle, he didn't feel anything, and it wasn't until this moment that Fengyun realized that the injuries on his body were extremely serious, and a violent sense of exhaustion swept through his body.

Dragging his heavy body, Fengyun walked back to Feng's house step by step.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Xiao Xi'er holding a little black cat playing in the yard.

"Brother, where have you been? How could it get hurt? The little girl suddenly became anxious, "Brother, you said, I avenged you, who hurt you?" ”

Fengyun waved his hand and said, "I went to participate in the battle of the martial arts arena today, it's okay!" ”

"Martial arts arena?" Xiao Xi'er's eyes suddenly burst out with evil energy, and said, "Brother, is the martial arts arena so fun?" ”

"Uh..."

Fengyun really didn't know how to answer, so he smiled dismally and said, "Look at the injuries on my body, do you think it's funny?" No, sister, I need to take a break! ”

"Brother, I'll help you back to your room." Xiao Xi'er suddenly remembered that Fengyun seemed to be injured, so she hurriedly said with concern.

Helping Fengyun back to the room, Xiao Xi'er ran out quickly.

"Hey, frizzy silly girl!" Fengyun said with some doting in his tone.

To tell the truth, Fengyun's closest thing is his sister, and Fengyun even hopes that he can live forever and love and cherish his sister.

Hiss...

Just wanted to smile sweetly, but suddenly a sharp pain came from the wound, which made Fengyun stop imagining.

"How's the injury?" Canglong asked.

Fengyun said: "It's okay, as long as you cultivate in the inner space of the Demon Robe for a few days, you can recover?" ”

The injuries on Fengyun's body were all external injuries, not too serious, so he said.

Canglong nodded and said, "Although your choice today is right, I have to remind you not to be so impulsive in the future." ”

"I understand!"

In fact, when I think about it, Fengyun is also a little afraid, if he can't break through in the battle, I'm afraid that it will be Fengyun who will lose in the end.

Although Fengyun can use the Canglong Martial Soul to redeem the defeat, as soon as the Canglong Martial Soul is exposed, it is obviously more than worth the loss.

At this moment, Xiao Xi'er hurriedly ran back, and at the same time held a lot of jade bottles in her arms.

"Brother, this is the Yuqing Pill I stole from the third grandfather, it has a good effect on the injury, you can eat it quickly." Xiao Xi'er said eagerly.

Fengyun looked at the large pile of small jade bottles in Xiao Xi'er's arms, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, it seems that Xiao Xi'er stole the Yuqing Dan from the third grandfather this time!

Looking at Xiao Xi'er's concerned eyes, Fengyun felt a trace of emotion and sweetness in his heart.

took the small jade bottle, ate three jade Qingdans in a row, and said, "Sister, send the rest back to the third grandfather." ”

"No, my brother's injuries are not healed, so I can't return them to the old man." Xiao Xi'er shook her head and said.

Fengyun smiled helplessly, and continued: "Xi'er, although the medicinal effect of Yuqing Dan is strong, it is impossible to directly make my brother's injury directly heal, don't worry, three is enough, let me have a good night's rest, I guarantee that you can see a lively brother tomorrow, okay?" ”

"But, I want to be with you!" Feng Xi'er lowered her head and said.

"Go back, what I need most now is rest." Fengyun said depressedly.

"Okay, brother, I'll come back to see you tomorrow morning."

With that, Xiao Xi'er put the large pile of Yuqing Dan in Fengyun's room and withdrew.

Fengyun smiled depressedly, isn't this little girl obviously making others suspect that she is a thief who steals things?

Ay!

Fengyun could only collect these Jade Qing Pills into the inner space of the Venerable Demon Robe, and then enter it himself.

Control the aura in the space and manifest a small room, just like Fengyun's room in the Feng family.

Lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Fengyun is indeed tired, this battle has almost exhausted all the vitality in Fengyun's body, if it is not for the replenishment of the dragon stone, let alone the use of the Canglong martial spirit, the consumption of a single unit of qi will also exhaust Fengyun to death.

Time is rushing...

Soon, five days had passed in the space inside the Demon Robe, and according to the speed of time, a whole night had passed outside.

Fengyun didn't have any cultivation after these five days, and there was no alchemy, except for resting, Fengyun spent the rest of the time recalling the battle process of the first battle in the martial arts arena.

Thinking makes people progress.

In the course of the battle, a person's potential can be maximized, and in the same way, memories and reflections allow Fengyun to discover more of his weaknesses and the strengths of the other party.