Chapter Seventy-Nine: Battle, Battle, Battle!
In the dim cave, two figures, one green and one red, crisscrossed each other, their speed was extremely fast, drawing brilliant streamers in the air, colliding together from time to time, and bursting into bursts of roar.
"Pengyu Golden Sword!"
Peng Da shouted, and the golden scales on the surface of his body trembled, and then broke away from his body, turning into blue and gold streamers, which shot out quickly.
Seeing the blue gold streamers coming, Zhao Changfeng's eyes flashed, and he was slammed under his feet, and immediately retreated. The hardness and sharpness of the green gold scale feathers on Peng's body, even if Zhao Changfeng's current physical strength is the same as Peng's, he doesn't dare to resist.
"Slash!"
With a wave of Zhao Changfeng's big hand, several golden red sword qi of a certain size flew out, like a flexible flying swallow, accurately slashing at the flying green gold scale feathers. I only heard a "crackling", sparks splashed, and the knife qi passed through the lapidium streamer.
Peng saw Zhao Changfeng retreating and just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but unexpectedly, several golden and red sword qi broke through the scale feather light curtain and slashed towards him, and he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and hurriedly dodged the general.
Laugh at!
One piece of skin was scraped by the knife qi, and the dense scale feathers on it broke at the root, but the scale feathers grew rapidly, and only the next breath became intact.
Whew-
The two were drenched in blood and gasping for air. At this time, Zhao Changfeng's body was blue and purple, and fine blood marks were all over it, and the scales on Peng's body were hard and sharp, so that every time he was hit by Peng, some flesh and blood would be cut off, and the flying scales just now were too dense, Zhao Changfeng desperately dodged but was still shot by a few scales.
And although Peng is protected by lapis scales, he also has a few slender knife marks the size of a palm on his body, which are an inch deep, Zhao Changfeng's red gold blood is not only hugely lethal, but also has an intractable devouring power, hitting him and constantly devouring his flesh and blood, so that the wound cannot heal for a long time, and it is very difficult.
Although the two were extremely embarrassed, their eyes became brighter and brighter, regardless of their injuries, their eyes were firmly fixed on each other, not letting go of the slightest flaw.
Suddenly, the two of them shook together, and the figure appeared in mid-air again.
"Death!"
Zhao Changfeng and Peng Qi shouted together, and then the two figures were entangled again, and in the next moment, the crackling sound exploded like a bean.
"Peng Huang Covering the Sea Fist!"
Peng Chang roared, completely angry, he punched out, his arms were covered with dazzling green light, and a fist rushed to the sky, it was a violent sea, raining rain from the sky, and the storm was raging. Shaking and looking, the ink-like dark clouds are surging and rolling, a huge figure looms in it, and suddenly a blue and gold wings break through the clouds, fan down fiercely, and the monstrous waves surge, setting off thousands of huge waves.
Under the shroud of this fist, I only felt that the monstrous waves were falling, and the space where Zhao Changfeng was located suddenly became condensed, as if he had fallen into a raging sea, and his actions were suddenly controlled.
Zhao Changfeng didn't have the slightest panic in his eyes, and with a wave of his arm, the scarlet blood mist surged up, and it also turned into a blood qi vortex, and the condensation power around him disappeared instantly.
"Cover the sea!
Peng roared wildly, and a pair of brain-sized blue gold fists shot out wildly, surging down like a monstrous wave, piercing through the blood mist and hitting Zhao Changfeng.
Zhao Changfeng's eyes flashed, knowing that Peng's fist strength was mixed, but he didn't hide, a pair of fists gushed out red gold blood flames, and he actually blasted Peng through the blood and qi vortex.
Bang!
The two of them fist to fist, and there was a burst of explosion, at this time, there was blood flame generation on Zhao Changfeng's fist, and there was scarlet mist to offset some of the strength, so even though Peng's fist technique was quite good, he could only stalemate with Zhao Changfeng for a while.
However, he didn't know that every time Zhao Changfeng on the other side of the blood mist punched, a piece of red gold blood flame gushed out, and the blood mist was constantly scorched by this blood flame, and it gradually became thinner, but the blood mist in it did not disappear, but was transformed into another dark red substance, these dark red substances were like iron sand, slowly condensed under the confrontation between the red gold blood flame and Zhao Changfeng and Peng's fist.
A quarter of an hour later, Peng couldn't help but be anxious when he saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and he kept changing positions between his staggered steps, trying to find Zhao Changfeng's flaws. However, Zhao Changfeng seemed to want to keep consuming it, no matter how he moved, he always separated the blood mist between the two.
Seeing that time was gradually passing, and the sound of the fight outside was no longer as fierce as before, Peng couldn't help but be anxious, and a touch of struggle flashed in his eyes.
However, it seems that this power is too strong, it has exceeded the limit of what he can control, and at this time, it suddenly exploded, Peng's strong body was vaguely unable to withstand it, and a trace of blood overflowed between the dense lapis scales, instantly turning him into a bloody man, which looked terrifying and abnormal.
"Ancestor bless, Peng Emperor Hegemony!"
Peng Yangtian shouted, and a loud cry came out, shaking Zhao Changfeng in the blood mist to a splitting headache.
"Let me use the forbidden law of my own race, human, die proudly. Peng's eyes were red, and the sharp pain that constantly penetrated his whole body made him look hideous, obviously using this forbidden law Peng would also have to bear a lot of price.
However, this price is worth it, Zhao Changfeng's eyes are solemn, he can feel that at this moment, Peng's strength has at least doubled as before, and with those blood-colored eyes looking at him, an extreme danger filled his heart.
In the next moment, Peng's body came to Zhao Changfeng's body as if teleporting, and he punched out heavily, wrapped in brilliant golden light, and fell heavily towards the blood mist in front of him.
Clang!
The sparks burst out, illuminating the dim cavern, and Peng's punch seemed to hit gold and iron, and it was still buzzing and ringing continuously.
The blood mist of the circle fluctuated violently, concave inward, and the rapidly rotating body paused for a moment, and then circulated again, and a cloud of blood mist became round again, but the sound of bone cracking came from it again, but it was Zhao Changfeng who was injured again.
Bell!
Peng Shi not only increased his strength after the ban, but also seemed to become more brutal and crazy, his blood-colored eyes gushed out a touch of evil energy, punch after punch fell, and the scarlet blood mist twisted violently, among which the sound of bone cracking was endless, the surrounding air rippled, but the sound of gold and iron became brighter and brighter, and in the end, it was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, roaring endlessly.
Clang!
Peng landed another punch, only to hear a thick roar of mixed circles, and then an extremely ancient momentum rushed towards him, pushing him back a step.
At a second look, there was no Zhao Changfeng's figure in front of him, but a one-person high dark gold oven appeared, this furnace was three-legged and two-eared, the furnace body was round and heavy, the entire oven was wrapped in red gold blood flames, and the dense runes on it were shining brightly.
Whew-
The blood mist in the sky quickly gathered, all returned to the furnace, I don't know if it was the cause of the illusion, although the previous oven was mysterious and mysterious, but it always felt a little incomplete, but until the last blood mist was swallowed by it, a feeling of unity was suddenly generated.
The oven rises to the sky, and the round furnace body rotates continuously in mid-air, shining the fire light shining around the dim surroundings, like a secret glass realm. In the next moment, the red gold oven turned into an afterimage, and the sound of breaking the sky came to mind, and the whole body smashed towards Peng.
This made Peng, who was standing opposite, look gloomy. It had been almost half an hour since he and Zhao Changfeng had started fighting, and every time he felt that the victory was in his hands, the human in front of him would suddenly become stronger, and in just half an hour, the other party had exceeded his expectations twice. Seeing that time passed little by little, he still couldn't solve the battle for a long time, which made Peng feel a little anxious in his heart. Thinking of this, his heart was even more upset, Peng roared angrily, his attack became even more crazy, and he smashed it towards the red gold oven with a punch.