Luo Yanfeng's eyes shot light, and the straight high-temperature laser was originally aimed at Xin Lone, but his mind was half a beat slower, and when it was shot, the javelin in Xin Lone's hand had already been thrown.

Flashing javelins struck head-on, shooting straight into the head.

Luo Yanfeng was already injured, his defense was weakened by half, and if he was hit in the head by a javelin, he was afraid that he would lose half his life if he didn't die.

At the last moment, his eyes rolled, and with his gaze, he locked the blue laser onto the javelin flying in mid-air.

Bang!

The light and heat were released wantonly, and the javelin containing the current was detonated by the laser like a cannonball, and most of the javelin was vaporized by the high temperature in an instant, leaving a section of castration that still smashed on Luo Yanfeng's face.

The power of Pei Ran burst out, causing Luo Yanfeng's head in retreat to fall back violently, and swept upwards with the prism of his eyes, like two blades of light more than 100 meters long, cutting through the sky, and one side of the wall and dome of the exhibition hall were immediately pierced, leaving two scorched black cracks.

Immediately, part of the dome collapsed, and large pieces of building materials fell, frightening everyone who was watching the battle and hurriedly retreated, for fear of being smashed on the head.

In the concussion, Luo Yanfeng's eye prism was forcibly interrupted, and before he could stand firmly, he noticed a flash of light in the corner of his eye, and Xin Lin was already approaching in front of him.

Before that, he desperately wanted to close the distance between him and Xin Lin and not give Xin Lin a chance to fire a lightning javelin.

At this time, his footing was not stable, and he didn't want to fight with Xin Lin at all, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the flying engine behind the armor erupted, so he wanted to fly up and distance himself to avoid his front for the time being.

How could Xin Silence let him get his wish, and with a movement of his heart, a giant electric hand fell from the sky.

The length and width of this electromagnetic hand are more than three meters, the five fingers are open, and the palm lines are lifelike, if there is substance, it is like the palm of a real giant, and it slapped Luo Yanfeng who had just taken off, and with a bang, it slapped him back to the ground like a fly.

Suddenly, half of the exhibition hall shook.

Because the floor of the exhibition hall is just an ordinary material, not as hard as the ring, it was slapped by a giant palm into a shallow pit with a diameter of more than two meters.

In the dust, the electric giant grasped Luo Yanfeng, who had fallen into a mess, and threw him hard in the direction of Xin Lone. Xin Xiao had already prepared, his whole body ignited with blazing red flames, the nine stars rotated in unison, and more than a thousand Force nodes also released their Force, using ten percent of their strength to hit a King Kong cannon hammer!

This is the first time since Xin Lin was promoted to a military general, he has unreservedly hit his most powerful punch.

Bang!

A deafening loud bang echoed through the exhibition hall like a volley of artillery, and some of the less powerful Force warriors and guests covered their ears with painful expressions on their faces.

Although Xin Lone's cultivation is still in the middle of the junior generals, the Force cultivation is profound, a few points stronger than the average peak senior generals, and it has long exceeded the scope of normal generals, not to mention that he is practicing nine-star exercises, and the nature of the Force is strong, which is very different from low-grade exercises.

The power of this punch is something that no general in the Federation can catch.

In just an instant, the refractive light shield outside Luo Yanfeng's body collapsed, and then the nano armor and energy shield were also broken, and the scorching force immediately burned through his body protection force, and invaded his body with the strength of the fist.

In this punch, Xin Lin also used the technique of the three stacked waves of the galaxy, and he was able to preliminarily combine the strength of the waves and the strength of the cannon.

The strange force entered the body and immediately attacked, three muffled sounds in a row, and in the terrifying power explosion, Luo Yanfeng flew upside down and smashed through the thick wall and fell outside the venue. After landing, his body plowed a hundred-meter-long ravine into the ground before stopping.

Xin Lin raised his hand and looked at his watch, the two fought as fast as lightning, the actual time was just over thirty seconds, but Luo Yanfeng had already fallen.

In the pit outside the venue, most of Luo Yanfeng's nano armor was shattered, and it could no longer cover the whole body.

His upper body was exposed, his chest was sunken, his ribs were broken, and his skin was burned by electric shocks, not an inch was intact, and his appearance was miserable.

Even so, he still did not lose his combat effectiveness, he turned over and jumped up with difficulty, spit out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, and looked at Xin Lian, his eyes were full of hatred and resentment.

"Isn't this dead?"

Xin Lin was quite surprised in his heart, he underestimated Luo Yanfeng's tenacity, the gravitational force was worthy of being a rare attribute, and he could resist the high-quality force cultivated by his nine-star exercises. Of course, if it weren't for the fact that the fist power was consumed by the layers of defense, and the power that finally hit the body was less than thirty percent, otherwise Luo Yanfeng would have died.

"Da Shao, stop."

An anxious voice sounded, and it was Luo Yanfeng's bodyguard, the junior martial saint, who spoke.

Now anyone can see that Luo Yanfeng has exhausted his hole cards, even the nano armor has been shattered, and his defense has dropped greatly, but he has not even hurt a single hair of Xin Lone. The two are obviously not opponents of the same level, and the difference in strength is too big, so big that Luo Yanfeng's luxurious equipment is difficult to make up.

lost the nano armor, was seriously injured, and his strength dropped greatly, Luo Yanfeng was not a lonely opponent, life and death were only in an instant.

Although he signed a life and death certificate before the duel, as long as Luo Yanfeng admits defeat in time, he can legally be regarded as suspending the duel, and he can escape tonight.

However, Luo Yanfeng was unwilling to admit defeat, he had never lost to an opponent of the same level in his life, let alone lost so badly.

It's a great shame!

Ignoring the dissuasion of his bodyguards, he forcibly suppressed the injury, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the lightsaber that fell not far away flew back into his hand, activated the blade, and turned back to kill the exhibition hall, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xin Lone.

Xin Lin didn't want to stop, he didn't want to miss such a great opportunity to kill the enemy.

Another javelin appeared in his hand, and he was about to use his mind to kill Luo Yanfeng, when suddenly the electromagnetic field in his brain stagnated, causing his movements to pause.

The consumption of the orbital javelin is very large, several times higher than the ordinary chanting, and it has been fired several times in a row, coupled with the electromagnetic hand that consumes more amazingly, and the ten thousand magnetic net that is maintained at all times, the mental power in the brain is a little unsustainable. Moreover, not long ago, he performed a mental infusion, and his mental power cultivation was half a level back, and he had not fully recovered, leaving some sequelae.

Xin Xiao checked himself, and the mental power in his brain was not exhausted, and he could still perform a few chanting techniques, but it was not as smooth as before. However, just in case, he decided to keep this part of his mental power and reduce consumption.

After all, Luo Yanfeng also had a Martial Saint bodyguard by his side, and he would never sit back and watch himself kill Luo Yanfeng, maybe this was the biggest threat.

"I can kill you without the Orbital Javelin."

Xin Lin released the javelin in his hand, and at the same time took out the other nine javelins from the Qingkong sapling in one breath and levitated beside him.

These javelins are made of iron-titanium alloy, which is negligible in cost and has a high ferromagnetism, which is the metal that electromagnetic sorcerers love to use to control damage.

Xin Silence was multi-purpose, and through the Ten Thousand Magnetic Net, which consumed less energy, with a wave of his hand, the ten javelins immediately turned into black light, and the Heavenly Maiden scattered like flowers, stabbing at Luo Yanfeng from all directions.

Because there was no attached current, the power of the javelin was greatly reduced, and the speed was not fast enough, Luo Yanfeng, who was running wildly, swung his lightsaber, and the gun-colored blade danced impermeable, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and suddenly two or three javelins were cut into several pieces.

Xin Lin didn't expect these javelins to cause damage, he just wanted to interfere with Luo Yanfeng.

With a bang, the silent void blast step was activated, and it flashed in front of Luo Yanfeng in an instant, and it was another King Kong cannon without mercy.

Luo Yanfeng was tired of dealing with the javelin, and he was in a hurry, if this punch hit, he would definitely die.

On the dark golden fist, the flames were entangled, and the terrifying high temperature easily broke through Luo Yanfeng's refractive shield, and it was about to hit his body.

Suddenly, a figure blocked between the two of them at an extremely fast speed, wanting to take this punch for Luo Yanfeng, it was the junior martial saint bodyguard.

His face was cold, and a deep biochemical force erupted from his body, and he stretched out his arm to meet Xin Lone's fist.

The body of the Martial Saint began to gradually transform into a liquid force, if there was substance, it contained terrifying power, he not only had to take Xin Lone's fist and save Luo Yanfeng's life, but also repelled Xin Lone.

Xin Xiao snorted, he had long expected that this junior martial saint would make a move, and he was waiting for this moment.

The half-punched Vajra cannon hammered to a stiff stop, his feet erupted with force, and the void blast step shook his body, forcibly changing direction to bypass the martial saint and flash to Luo Yanfeng's back.

No one expected that Xin Lin would be able to change direction in an instant.

This martial saint is just cultivating to be strong, and his martial arts talent is not top-notch, not even as good as Luo Yanfeng, so he was suddenly caught off guard and stunned for a moment.

On the contrary, Luo Yanfeng reacted in time, and quickly turned around and waved his sword to meet him.

However, he was injured in his body and was already at the end of his strong crossbow, and the tide phantom sword was full of flaws in Xin Lone's eyes, and with a slap of both hands, he easily broke through the sword light and refractive light shield, and punched him in the chest with a heavy punch, and at the same time grabbed the lightsaber with his hand.

Luo Yanfeng's blood spurted wildly, and he fell down when he raised his head.

That junior martial saint finally reacted, and when he saw Luo Yanfeng falling, he couldn't help but tear his eyes. If Luo Yanfeng died, his fate would not be much better, and he would definitely be liquidated by Luo Yang and Luo Wei father and son when he went back, and roared in shock and anger: "You are looking for death!" ”

In response to him was a lightsaber.

Xin Lin held the sword in his hand, and the orange blade swung a thrilling trajectory, and the Thousand Stars Sword of the Qingling Clan was displayed in front of everyone in the Federation for the first time.

The sword light was like a shadow, and the momentum was like a tide, as if dozens of swords were swinging at the same time to attack, and the sword shadow in the sky enveloped the martial saint and swallowed him in.

This martial saint was stunned by such a grand and gorgeous sword technique, and he didn't come back to his senses until the lightsaber was added, but it was too late.

After a breath, the Martial Saint screamed and fled from the range of the sword shadow, his body was dripping with blood, and one arm was cut off by Qi Gen. His face was as pale as paper, and if he hadn't been fast enough, he would have died under the Xin Silent Sword by now.

Xin Lin did not pursue the Martial Saint, turned around and slashed at Luo Yanfeng, who was already angry on the ground.

Rumble!

At the critical moment, the dome above his head was smashed by a cyan figure, and a terrifying aura descended on the audience, Xin Xi's eyes flickered, and then he noticed that the arm holding the sword was being held up, unable to move, and could not cut down.

He was helpless in his heart: "It's so difficult to kill someone?" ”