Chapter 681: The Third Step of Bloodline Awakening

The calm color in Ning Feng's eyes became heavier and heavier, and a look called confidence appeared in his eyes, whether it was the will of the heavens or the will of the heavenly beings, they were all energy bodies anyway, they were all spiritual things, and he might not be weak.

Ning Feng gritted his teeth, and suddenly found that the black figure vaguely waved the black sword in his hand, and then a series of black mangs turned into figures and followed in the direction of the Heavenly Punishment to kill in his direction, Ning Feng had already exhausted his sword moves, and he had already discovered that the same move had no second chance for the Heavenly Punishment, because the second time it was used, no matter how powerful you were, it would be useless.

Wolong Seal, a crazy look appeared in Ning Feng's eyes, now his physical state uses the Wolong Seal of the power of the four dragons, the consequences are unimaginable, and after this heavenly punishment, God knows how much, Ning Feng gritted his teeth, and finally his heart was horizontal, or decisively condensed and quickly threw out the spirit seal.

Thundered......

The ground collapsed towards the ground again, his figure fell directly to the ground, his head smashed into the soil, this time it was a pure energy collision, the destructive power caused was unprecedentedly amazing, and at the same time, several black shadows from the punishment of the day suddenly drilled into Ning Feng's sea of knowledge.

In the sea of knowledge, Ning Feng suddenly had an urge to laugh for some reason, sure enough, he guessed well, this was clearly his black will, the few black shadows that entered his sea of knowledge were as fast as lightning, and between the flickering of his body, it was a wanton destruction of his sea of knowledge, Ning Feng gritted his teeth and roared in the sea of knowledge.

"Heart Demon, if our previous agreement is still true, you can help me find a way to get them, and I owe you a favor!"

Undoubtedly, even if Ning Feng found something at this moment, he was powerless, the most powerful thing in the sea of knowledge now was not his host, but the heart demon who had rested and recovered for a while, and opened his mouth to the heart demon, Ning Feng was indeed forced to be helpless, he was actually able to deal with it by himself, but he was afraid that he could cope with it this time, what should he do with the next heavenly punishment?

"Okay, I'll help you, remember what you said yourself, otherwise, I will become an eternal demon obstacle on your martial arts!" The voice of the heart demon was not loud, and it seemed to be the words that were replied after a long time of careful consideration, indeed, Ning Feng tried to change himself, and he might be entangled in the face of the same choice, cooperating with the host, this heart demon is as stupid as his host, and he is actually stupid enough to cooperate with the heart demon.

In the sea of knowledge, the terrifying aura of the heart demon soon appeared, and a few dodges directly devoured a few demonic qi, but for some reason, Ning Feng always felt that everything was not so simple, the demonic qi containing the thunder attribute was not something that an existence like the heart demon could swallow if he wanted to, and it was impossible not to pay the corresponding price.

But he didn't care about this, because what made Ning Feng's scalp tingle was that the next heavenly punishment had already begun to brew again, at most ten breaths, and after ten breaths, he would have to face a round of heavenly punishment that was even more terrible than just now, Ning Feng struggled to support his body in the deep pit and stood up with the gravel, and complained to himself.

"It's endless, I've broken through a realm, what's the matter with you, the meaning is fine, from the beginning to the present, I've been struck by at least twenty lightning strikes, you're going too far, you don't know how to be polite, then don't blame me for being polite!"

Ning Feng's eyes were cold, and he was also provoked to anger, yes, he had carried so many heavenly punishments before and after, and his physical body had already changed beyond recognition, and now he was a genuine bloody person, and again, God knows when it will be big, horizontal and vertical is death, Ning Feng suddenly had a crazy idea in his heart, that is, to take the initiative to attack heavenly punishment.

Ning Feng gritted his teeth, kicked the ground and swept into the air, Kunpeng's wings unfolded, spreading his wings at the same time, he began to run the Chaos Ancient Demon Sutra frantically, devouring the terrifying crimson spiritual power around him, speeding up his bloodline awakening, Ning Feng's surroundings were blood-red, and his figure was also quickly shrouded by layers of red light, and the crimson light curtain around the ring was actually at this moment, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was rapidly retreating.

Outside, all the disciples and celebrities stood up in shock, looking at the terrifying thunderclouds and the light that was so dazzling that they couldn't even open their eyes in the sky, they were shocked for a moment, who was annoyed by the heavenly punishment and caused such a big movement.

In their sight, above the heavenly punishment, between the thunderclouds, a hideous figure was like a demon god holding a crimson giant sword in his hand, and the monstrous demonic energy flashed and thundered, and it was slamming into the center of the martial arts arena with a roar.

Rao is a scholar, and he also stood up suddenly at this moment, and a different color appeared in his eyes, the heavenly punishment in the human form is said to represent the anger of the heavens, and it also means that someone wants to go against the sky, just like he once was.

Ten thousand zhang of blood light, with the Heaven Breaking Sword in Ning Feng's hand, like a swimming dragon, collided with the Thunder Sword in the sky, Ning Feng gritted his teeth, the crimson light around his body did not disappear at all, and he still rushed towards the sky dome unrelentingly, rushing to the center of heavenly punishment.

The last move of the Broken Sky Sword is called Zhu Xian, Ning Feng has never known how this move should be used, because the Broken Sky Sword is conveyed into the sword spectrum in his mind, and there is only a simple single typesetting: How can I cut without immortals in the world, my heart can be broken like a sword.

Now he seems to have some understanding, no move is a move, there is a move, there is not necessarily a move, no move is not necessarily weak, at this moment, Ning Feng can be regarded as the first time to really know the reason why the Heaven Breaking Sword is one of the nine swords of the heavens, it is not just a sword, but also a person, a person with a heart like iron.

The owner of the sword is the will of the sword, the will of the human being is strong, and the will of the sword is naturally strong, perhaps, this is also the reason why the sword spirit of the Broken Sky Sword has not appeared again after it was destroyed.

The original sword spirit can be said to be the will of the previous generation of Heaven Breaking Sword Masters, and this generation of sword masters naturally needs to have their own will.

Ning Feng didn't know if he had won or lost this sword, the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, he vaguely saw the rainbow light after the Heavenly Punishment Thundercloud gradually dispersed, and the Five Elements were originally the basis for the composition of the Heavenly Punishment Thundercloud, he thought so.

Ning Feng's eyes slowly closed weakly, and the whole person fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, fell into the pit, and fell unconscious.

At the same time, the huge explosion and the wave of spiritual power made the young master of Liuhe Palace, who had been in a coma, finally wake up, he didn't know what was going on, he moved his hands and feet with some difficulty, he stood up with a low roar of pain in his body, his eyes were full of bloodshot glances around, he was looking for Ning Feng, the moment his demonic consciousness disappeared, he clearly remembered that Ning Feng was not dead, this guy's strength once again subverted his cognition.

I don't know how long it has been, the smoke and dust have gradually dissipated, and the people outside the arena held their breath and looked at the martial arts arena in unison, it may be that Ning Feng flew too high against the heavenly punishment before, or it may be that the disordered spiritual power has been holding his body indiscriminately and taking him to fly in the air, and at this moment the smoke and dust have receded, and Ning Feng is still falling.

Everyone outside the arena was shocked, and the disciples and elders of Nanchuan Academy were full of loss, and they still lost, but they looked at the unrecognizable figure, but they couldn't speak, whether it was complaining or what, losing can be like this, maybe no one present can do it.

The black dragon sickle slammed heavily on the ground, and the young master of Liuhe Palace was also covered in blood, except for the face that was vaguely puzzled and dazed, he was covered in blood, and his breath was disordered.

A low roar of pain came out of his mouth, he didn't see Ning Feng's figure, he did see the crimson strange cage around him disappear, and then saw countless pairs of eyes staring at the top of his head, he looked up mechanically, just as a drop of blood fell into his eyes.

However, he didn't close his eyes, nor did he wipe them, but his pupils dilated several times in an instant, and his eyeballs, which were originally full of bloodshots, were covered with Ning Feng's blood in an instant, and he looked at the figure that fell at his feet in disbelief, and had mixed feelings for a while.

He cried, not because he lost, even if Ning Feng fainted, the broken sword in his hand would be good or not with the falling figure planted on his right foot, he cried bitterly.

He laughed, because he was still standing, even if he couldn't even kick Ning Feng away, but he smiled happily, he won if he became the king and lost the king.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, the young master of Liuhe Palace suddenly froze, he looked at Ning Feng's face with a smile on his face lying at his feet, for some reason suddenly full of fear, a demonic voice urged him in the bottom of his heart, kill him!

So he pulled out with difficulty the black dragon sickle that his left arm had been leaning on and supported his body on the ground, he raised the black scythe high and slashed towards Ning Feng's head, it was also a coincidence, the thumb of Ning Feng's hand holding the Broken Sky Sword suddenly moved slightly, and the broken sword seemed to have a strange light in an instant.

Then the young master of Liuhe Palace's feet suddenly felt so painful, in fact, everything was just a slight change, but the young master of Liuhe Palace was too tired, and he was too sensitive, even a little painful change was enough to affect his judgment and movements.

So he split crookedly, and then his feet were soft, and the black dragon sickle slashed on the stone, only a thumb away from Ning Feng's head, and then, the other foot of the young master of Liuhe Palace stepped on Ning Feng's body with the inertia of rushing forward with his body, and Ning Feng, who was already bloody, made his feet slip, and both of them fell towards the deep pit below.

The air was suddenly very quiet, and an extremely harsh slap sounded, and Ning Feng's hand that had been holding the Broken Sky Sword did not relax in the slightest, so he also fell, and coincidentally, the moment he stopped, he just gave the young master of Liuhe Palace a slap, and then lay side by side in the pit with the latter.