Chapter 127: Fighting God

Everyone was anxious, and they were running the exercises quickly, hoping to recover quickly, and came to help Ling Fei, Ling Fei's strong breath, with the release, took the lead in attacking towards the Broken God Mirror disciples, bringing up a strong wind, rushing towards the Broken God Mirror, Ling Fei swept quickly in the air, the God Breaking Mirror disciples waved their palms lightly, and several fireballs made a whistling sound of breaking the air, flashing with scorching light, like a meteorite, smashing towards Ling Fei.

At this time, Ling Fei had already bombarded him, and he didn't have time to dodge, one after another gray-white spiritual power was stimulated from his palm, and he hit it without hesitation, the spiritual power was like a sword blade, making a snorting sound, and the gray-white dragon loomed, opening its bloody mouth and pressing towards the disciples of the Broken God Mirror, causing a violent wind, and the black pressure was overwhelming, as if it was about to devour the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!!!

Several fireballs collided on top of the dragon, as if smashing the dragon's huge body into a depression, the whole air was trembling slightly, and the surging energy poured out in an instant, and the dragon continued to hiss, breaking in this palpitating wail, emitting a thousand rays of light, and the brilliant light eclipsed the sun in the sky.

The wind and thunder gusted, the heaven and the earth were discolored, and I saw a figure suddenly fly upside down, the body was in the air, attracting the whirring wind, in the blink of an eye, fell to the ground, wow!! spit blood, his face was extremely pale, and it was naturally Ling Fei who fell to the ground.

Ling Fei's full force blow looked vulnerable in front of the Broken God Mirror disciple, and between contacts, Ling Fei's attack was disintegrated by the fireball between his breaths, and the attack that bombarded Ling Fei's body released the energy that belonged to him, and Ling Fei's chest smashed a huge mark, exuding a burning smell, and the burning sting sensation made Ling Fei grit his teeth.

Seeing that Ling Fei had just come into contact with each other and fell behind, everyone couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and at this time, the disciple of the Broken God Mirror looked at Ling Fei with cold eyes, he was also uncomfortable, he didn't expect Ling Fei to be so powerful, that self-confidence was making him a little light, he moved his arm slightly and felt a little numb, and sighed secretly, if he hadn't broken through to the Broken God Mirror, maybe he would have fallen to the ground today.

Hongchen woke up faintly at this time, and what caught his eyes was Ling Fei flying upside down, his heart tightened, and then he shouted in a coquettish voice: "Senior Brother Ling, come on." ”

Ling Fei smiled bitterly, he also wanted to cheer, but the suppression of strength made Ling Fei a little powerless.

Suddenly, there was a sound of underbeating: "Ling Fei, if you don't defeat him, Lao Tzu will go back and beat you seven or eight times a day." Ling Fei was speechless for a while, this must be the dream of falling that goods, but Ling Fei could see the confidence in himself in everyone's eyes, Ling Fei raised his strength and slowly got up.

The disciple of the Broken God Mirror did not give Ling Fei a chance to recover at this time, although Ling Fei was seriously injured in the confrontation just now, but he suffered a secret loss, which made him a little unhappy, and he had no interest in playing, in an instant, the golden light was magnificent, the wind was blowing, flapping huge wings, the violent wind made the sand and dust on the ground fly, and Ling Fei stood quietly in the wind.

"Die, boy. After the roar of rage, more than a dozen sharp blades were stabbed out in a row, and the brilliant light blade slashed directly towards Ling Fei.

Ling Fei didn't have the slightest fluster, looking at the Broken God Mirror disciples flying through the air, and roared: "Xingchen Jue Tianshu Returns" Suddenly, a dazzling golden light emitted from his body, like a falling meteor falling, exuding that sense of heaviness and mystery, and the cold air was overwhelming.

Listening to the deafening roar, everyone felt a burst of fear, even in the face of the Broken God Mirror disciples, Ling Fei's momentum did not fall behind, and the spectators felt a chill.

Bang!!!

There was a muffled sound, and the two of them were separated with a touch, how could the disciple of the Broken God Mirror easily give Ling a chance, the phoenix hovered and roared in the sky, and the sound waves of the shock were like rumbling thunder.

The golden brilliance surged towards the body of the Broken God Mirror disciple like water, the phoenix exuded a dangerous aura, Ling Fei's body trembled, and he hurriedly responded.

"Phew"

A golden spiritual power, like a sword that exuded a cold aura, pierced into the ground, leaving a deep ravine.

"Phew"

"Phew"

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Countless golden spiritual powers shot out from the hands of the disciples of the Broken Divine Mirror, and the golden spiritual power was dazzling, surging vertically and horizontally, flashing in the air like lightning, and Ling Fei's Phantom Step was sent to the extreme, but it still couldn't match this huge number of golden spiritual power with strong attack power.

The Phantom Step looked a little stretched, and several golden spiritual powers grazed Ling Fei's body, and the violent breath pierced Ling Fei's robe with the strong wind, and Ling Fei's robe hunted under this strong wind.

At this time, a golden spiritual power made a "whoosh" sound of breaking through the sky, slashing at Ling Fei, Ling Fei's right hand slammed away, and a blazing light rushed towards the golden spiritual power, stirring huge power fluctuations, and the violent wind carried by it emitted bursts of strange roars.

After Ling Fei split a dazzling piece of golden spiritual power, he flew into the sky, leaping into the void, his body was full of golden light, like a raging fire, as if he was wearing a golden armor, constantly resisting attacks, breaking the Divine Mirror disciple, his momentum changed, and several spiritual powers were struck.

The golden spiritual power played this time was different, tricky and vicious, and the sharp cold light slashed towards Ling Fei's vital parts, Ling Fei's pressure suddenly soared, and the unparalleled power made Ling Fei a little breathless, but Ling Fei couldn't retreat, once he retreated, then he would be completely suppressed, so it would not be so simple to win, so he could only face it hard, and the gorgeous spiritual power rushed straight up.

Ling Fei's attack collided with this golden spiritual power, and it was knocked away, and the light faded instantly, but it also suffered some power.

The corners of Ling Fei's mouth gradually oozed blood, the spiritual power consumption was too great, Ling Fei decided to attack, and the Tsing Yi Jue rushed out, the Tsing Yi Jue that comprehended the third layer of the grass and wood Jue was not what it used to be, exuding a palm that made everyone's hearts tremble, just like a tyrant going out to sea, powerful in all directions, the great power made everyone hold their breath, under the vast power, the huge green wood color spiritual power fluctuations extended in this space like the raging waves of the sea.

At this time, all the golden spiritual power of the Divine Breaking Mirror disciple was synthesized into a divine weapon, exuding bursts of terrifying aura, overwhelmingly slashing towards Ling Fei's attack.

Boom!! boom!!boom!!

The continuous roar reached the depths of the forest, and the aftermath lingered.

Ling Fei's emaciated and thin body was like a kite with a broken string, drawing an arc in the air, and fell to the ground, blood vomiting wildly, the blood faintly mixed with internal organs, and his face was sallow.

"Poof"

The Broken God Mirror disciple also spurted out a large mouthful of blood under this attack, forming a blood mist in the air, coughing constantly, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The Broken God Mirror disciple looked at Ling Fei with a mocking expression on his face and said, "This is the end of the matter, let's end it." In his opinion, Ling Fei seemed to have lost his combat effectiveness at this time.

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