The two observed each other, confronting each other, while carefully thinking about each other's flaws, but neither of them could find any way to put the other to death.

Ling Feng, a cultivator, is the most powerful than the power of blood and darkness.

Among them, the power of blood is immortal and indestructible, and his physical energy is unlimited, as long as he can't be killed at the moment, he can quickly recover and fight again.

If the power of blood and evil can make Ling Feng have infinite physical strength and strength, then the dark power is another kind of evil to the terrifying extreme, it is completely opposite to the light holy power, although Ling Feng has not really used it so far, but Duan Wang himself has faintly felt a lot of terrifying forbidden power from Ling Feng's body.

The fundamental reason why Duanwang has never dared to fight to the death with Ling Feng is that Ling Feng has such a feared power.

Ling Feng was obviously a little helpless for King Duan, that is, he was able to play him in the palm of his hand with his old scheming, but in the final duel of strength, King Duan still reluctantly found that he did not have any advantage at all.

However, on the other hand, Ling Feng also had a headache for Duan Wang.

Bright Holy Power, although he gradually condensed a Bright Holy Pearl by killing the root, his power realm was still only at the level of Wuzun, and it was completely unable to reach the level of strength between the two now. In addition, Ling Feng only knew some of the light spirit skills that Duan Wang wanted him to know, so he could be said to have no chance of winning in terms of skill to defeat his opponent.

In terms of strength attributes, the light and holy power are vast and bright, and in terms of power attributes, it naturally has a restraining effect on Ling Feng's bloody power and dark and dark power. It's just that both sides are in the realm of martial saints, and Ling Feng is a dual-line martial saint, far more than King Duan in terms of the number of strength primitives, so no matter how much King Duan cares, he can't help him.

On the other hand, Ling Feng wanted to deal with King Duan, in addition to dealing with the restraint of the Holy Light, he also had to face many strange light spirit skills that he had never thought of.

Originally, before starting the formal battle, Ling Feng was still counting on using the bloody clone and some psychological warfare skills to disintegrate Duanwang's combat power, but it turned out that the other party actually had a light escape method that he couldn't see the principle at all, so he wanted to use his body method to suppress the other party, but he couldn't.

Both of them are top masters, since the methods they tried before did not work, they naturally will not use them again in the future, but today's confrontation continues, and the two have never had the slightest intention of backing down and compromising, and they have obviously expressed some kind of willingness.

"Do you have to divide the high and low today?" Ling Feng stared at Duan Wang in some surprise.

According to his meaning, since King Duan is not completely sure of killing himself, and he is not interested in being an emperor, he should not do such boring things.

Duan Wang nodded firmly and bizarrely: "Of course." ”

Receiving this answer, Ling Feng's heart couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

Although Duanwang's behavior at this time is no longer enough to be judged by any time of morality and etiquette, as a son-in-law and as a junior, he has respected him for a long time after all, so he always feels a little sorry in his heart.

In the end, I thought that for the sake of a self-righteous idea in his heart, King Duan had lost all the elite strength of the entire country that he had tossed, and he had to fight to the death with the martial saints of his empire, so he felt that the other party was not selfish and bastard.

For a while, Ling Feng couldn't wait to put all the crimes and notoriety in the world on the top of Duanwang's head, so he felt a little bit of hatred in his heart.

Ling Feng scolded in his heart, the remembrance, but his face was ready to make a final fight with King Duan, in his mind, even if he couldn't get the other party's flaws, it was a big deal to give the other party good physical strength, good vitality, to see who could live longer, in short, he didn't believe it, the younger he was, he would lose to an old man.

Who knows, Ling Feng had just prepared and was ready to make a move, but King Duan suddenly sighed and said, "I know you want to say, since you have reached the realm of a martial saint, why rush to distinguish between high and low for a while." ”

Ling Feng was really attracted to attention, and although his consciousness and movements did not relax, he still made a gesture of listening attentively.

In fact, he was still very curious in his heart, Duan Wang is such a figure, in terms of cultivation, strength, fame, children and other things, he has almost the best in everything, but now he has done such a ridiculous thing, that is, as an opponent, he is too incomprehensible.

Who knows, Duan Wang said with an indifferent white light in his eyes: "You don't understand, I can't wait that long."

Although Bai Guangming's body has an excellent talent for light holy power, after all, he and my soul are not completely tired, and now his body is close to three hundred years old, the flesh and bone meridians, and even the dantian are close to the limit of decay, although I use the martial saint cultivation to support it, but I can't maintain it anymore. If I can't fight you and break through, I'll die!"

"This ...... How could there be such a thing?" Ling Feng looked at King Duan with an unnatural expression, his heart full of surprise.

He is young and highly talented, so he naturally disdains to think about the next work of taking away people's bodies and talents, but often such people, as they get older, often do not see the improvement of cultivation, and are unwilling to be silently annihilated in the long river of martial arts, they will be like Ling Feng's father, Ling Tieshan, and occasionally do some crazy actions.

Just as Ling Feng was shocked, King Duan suddenly laughed, and then said to Ling Feng with a strange look: "If you know that your father's Spirit Eating Gu Worm was given to him by me, maybe you won't be too surprised, how can I do something similar to your father, to be honest, this kind of thing of devouring people's spiritual roots was originally done by me first, but it was only handed over to your father later." ”

Rumble!

Ling Feng suddenly felt that his spirit was empty, and his mind fell into a brief trance.

And at this moment, Duan Wang's smug smiling face suddenly appeared in front of him with a cloud of snow-white light and shadow, and then pressed Ling Feng's chest with a fierce palm.

Burst!

Ling Feng's body was pierced by the Bright Holy Force, and a blood hole was directly blasted out of his heart, and his body was even more embarrassed to knock the ground out of a deep hole.

This blow, on the surface, seemed to be just a flash of white light, light and weak, but it really knocked Ling Feng, a martial saint, to the ground.

But the strange thing is that after Duanwang succeeded in one blow, he actually laughed and hung high in the sky, and did not immediately pursue Ling Feng.

Ling Feng in the cave was lying on his back, looking at the sky at the entrance of the cave, Duanwang's body took the dantian as the core, bursting out with endless extreme light, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Feng's eyes were completely blinded, and even his perception and hearing began to fade to the point of nothing.

"It's too appalling to use light to deprive perception and hearing!" At this moment, Ling Feng couldn't help but be shocked.

Although at the level of strength, Ling Feng had already reached the realm of Martial Saint, but for the application of the power of blood and the power of darkness, he still instinctively rejected it a little in his bones, so when it came to the use and perception of power, he was far from being able to use the point of light to break through the all-round interference of light, touch, sound and other levels.

With the passage of time, the light void black hole in Duanwang Dantian was urged to the extreme, and all the light in the entire heaven and earth was gathered on his body in an instant, and his body gradually became the only light source for the entire Yanhuang Palace and even the entire Yuanhuo City.

Even, to a certain extent, the body of Duanwang at this moment is a little sun that has condensed an incomparably strong light and holy power, ready to burst out with all its power in an instant, blasting Ling Feng underground into ashes.

And when this scene appeared, as the target of Duanwang's attack, Ling Feng instinctively felt a chill of death enveloping his body, mind and soul even if he had lost all his senses.

Ling Feng even realized in an instant that if he was hit by King Duan's blow, he was afraid that he would be directly wiped out, and he would not be able to die again.

It's just that what he can't figure out is that if he really dies and King Duan wins, what benefit can he get?