Grechia's speed was not necessarily above Guo Xing, he just shocked Xia Yanfeng at the moment of sorting. But since the other party is a high-level magician, this literacy is still a must, and there is nothing to make a fuss about. However, even though it is too early to accept his fate here, Xia Yanfeng can barely do it now with his right arm with a sharp pain like a pinprick, but how much perseverance does this require him! He must endure the extraordinary pain that ordinary people can't bear, if not, then everything is over.

The grim moment to test Xia Yanfeng has come, and if you can endure it, everything can be turned around, and if you can't help it, your life will come to an end. Nothing can be expected to reach the sky in one step, Xia Yanfeng must endure it, even if he endures pain that is ten million times more severe than this in order to become famous, he can't frown and shout pain and show weakness to the enemy. Persistence is not only about the body to persevere, but also about his strong standing from the heart, enduring all the pain and humiliation like a king, even if he has to survive this catastrophe. The desire to win will never be disintegrated by physical wounds, and the strength of the enemy is the enemy's business, and he should be strong.

"I ...... I won't give up...... The original dream...... No matter how many years have passed...... I won't abandon ...... Because I...... I can't fall here......" Xia Yanfeng was almost out of breath, but he still stood without looking depressed. Even if the body is broken, his spirit will not be destroyed, standing in front of Greshitia is not only a human being, but also a will, even if it is not a will poured with iron and blood, it is not afraid of pain, the will of a warrior!

"When death comes, this seat will not leave its hands. Get on the road, and I recognize you in the name of a magician. Grecitia was about to raise her palm to condense the ice and give Xia Yanfeng the final blow, but Xia Yanfeng raised his right arm first without hindrance. Grechtia was stunned for a moment, this Xia Yanfeng still refused to admit defeat in the end, but at this moment, he could still raise his arm without frowning and biting his teeth, even if the fine beads of sweat honestly showed his weakness, but no matter how painful and numb the other party was, he had no intention of retreating, and he would not shout pain to himself to show weakness, the murderous gaze was even more gloomy, and Grechia's heart suddenly trembled.

Xia Yanfeng was really not a mortal, his heart was painful, and he was tormented by the freezing Jedi, but he still raised his arm that should have been crippled and unconscious without changing his face, and Grechtia also felt the thunder element violently roaring in the air, how much willpower does this need, and what a strong mental power it needs!

The sea of spirits can be expanded endlessly, and it is already difficult to be emptied. The left arm that had been charred black before was indeed unconscious, Xia Yanfeng was like being hit by a burning car just now, and then the car exploded instantly, and the aftermath of the wave shook it away, in that situation, the average person died nine times out of ten without a body, and if he was not killed, he would have to be blown up. But Xia Yanfeng endured it, these pains could not be ignored, but he had to ignore them. Xia Yanfeng's soul is singing, and there are only three words: can't lose!

Yes, you can't lose, you have to persevere, it's as simple as that. He doesn't expect the old plot of the hero's desperate reversal to be staged on him repeatedly, and he Xia Yanfeng is not willing to be those "heroes" who are most likely not to die well in reality. He never believed in fairy tales, all he believed in was himself. If perseverance could decide victory or defeat, then Xia Yanfeng would have won now, but he didn't. At the end of the road, Xia Yanfeng will no longer think about everything in the past, if fate is destined to come to an end, he will never want to leave regrets.

"Thunder...... The pulse ...... was clearly like a gossamer, but the thunder element trembled high-pitchedly, surging into Xia Yanfeng's injured arm. At the breach of the ice arrow, a large amount of thunder element has been poured into it in an instant, and the thunder element has completely paralyzed the pain of the wound, even if it can't cure the pain, but now, his arms will no longer feel pain, one hand is unconscious, like a cripple, and the other hand is alive and well in the torrent of the thunder element, and there is no external force to stop it.

The brilliant stream of thunder and lightning rushed down the entire arm of the glorious and pushed towards Greshitia's body in one go. Xia Yanfeng is out, since he is dead both horizontally and vertically, then do his best to attack, even if it can only be fireworks, then at least it will be gorgeous. What you can't help yourself is not only fate, but also survival or perdition, and you will know tomorrow's yin and yang after you gamble.

The thunder slammed, unstoppable, and without coins to add to the magic, the electricity still roared wildly. Grecitia was clearly fast, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and before the thunder pulse struck directly, a fanatical fire element was already surging in front of him. There was no need to wave his hand to control, relying on the instantaneous beating of mental power alone, a wall of fire was erected in front of Greshitia. The wall of fire with a black and red light turned into a sea of protective fire organized by raging flames.

"What......" Xia Yanfeng's eyes widened suddenly. The thunder pulse was submerged in the wall of fire, completely shielded from the outside, and the thunder element was absorbed by the fire element without any difference, like a mud cow entering the sea, never going back. This thunderous pulse seemed to be unqualified to touch Grechia's body, and the wall of fire also dissipated into invisibility after absorbing the thunder element. Xia Yanfeng's strength was greatly reduced, and he knew that it would only be useless to continue to release the thunder, so he still stopped it.

"Don't you understand? The disparity in strength between you and me dooms me to have no need to dodge your moves. Grecitia laughed arrogantly, "Hahaha, do you think that the impact of thunder and lightning can break through the iron wall of flames?"

"If you can't break it, you have to break it...... Because, this battle, I must win!" Driven by obsession, Xia Yanfeng was domineering again, "How can I, Xia Yanfeng, be the one who gives up lightly?" Thunder...... Break the light!"

Unyielding, he raised his arm again, and a torrent of blue thunder burst out, and when the sound was faint, the blue light was instantly condensed into bullets, and it hit Greshitia's forehead. At this moment, Grechtia caught the purest perseverance in Xia Yanfeng's eyes, the brilliant light, revealing a dull and indifferent color, and a trace of horror passed in Grechitia's eyes.

Grecitia probably also knew that Xia Yanfeng had saved the day more than once, and whether it would end in his hands today or not, Grecitia had to show a trace of respect to Xia Yanfeng. Even though there is a difference between the demon race and the human race, but the duel of magicians has nothing to do with blood, regardless of race, Xia Yanfeng is a magician worthy of his respect, even if his skills are low, but this kind of spirit may not even be possessed by legendary heroes and those great magisters. This aura is not just the aura of a magician, but the extraordinary aura of a hegemon who is restrained and suppresses the whole audience only by relying on the majesty of the Venerable!

"Thunder Breaking Light" is still summoned to come, and the lingering "Iron Wall of Fire" is absorbed and blocked, and Grechtia does not say that it can only prove that he is a "tsundere" demon. Faced with Xia Yanfeng's posture that had never softened until now, Grechitia forcibly concealed the admiration in her heart, and continued to shout with cold contempt: "Although it is not easy for you, but this seat is a 'Demon Master' who has practiced for more than 800 years and has already broken through the bottleneck! Since becoming the main service of the 'Five Tigers of the Demon Realm', the people killed by this seat have reached six figures just by name and surname, of course, this seat will not remember them one by one." Among them, it does not include the miscellaneous soldiers who were annihilated in pieces and the civilian people who were slaughtered in one go. You say that the people you kill can be compared to a fraction of the number of people in this seat? So, you are still too young, and you are like fighting monsters at a young age, but you have to pay a terrible price. ”

"Hmph...... I, Xia Yanfeng, are not interested in listening to the wailing of a mourning dog. Xia Yanfeng's mouth was still like a knife, even if he was in a desperate situation, he still didn't forget to ridicule the other party, "The hero doesn't mention the Yong back then, you said how many years you have cultivated and how many people you have killed, it is all in the past, meaningless nonsense." The road you have walked has long been traceless, intoxicated by the strength of the past, lying on the merit book to sleep, I can't imagine that you are just this extent, this point of interest. ”

"You've got a great mouth, but soon, I'll wipe you out. "Grechtia is too lazy to talk to Xia Yanfeng anymore, this kid's mouth is poisonous to a level, if he wants to quarrel, no matter how powerful the magician is, he has to bow down, so Grechtia simply attacked, no matter how powerful the lobbyist is, as long as he kills it, he will be clean?

Grehitia's claws were covered by layers of pitch-black thunder and lightning, and the frontal assault was as fast as the wind, and in Xia Yanfeng's naked eyes, Grecitia disappeared in an instant. The other party is bound to kill, and the claws carry an unstoppable current to take Xia Yanfeng's heart!

"Sonorous!" Xia Yanfeng shot out with one arm, and his spiritual sea reaction was far more than Greshitia expected.

The pale golden ancient sword, I don't know if it has stimulated some divine power, but the breath is still the same, gone. The "Rebellion" in the "Primordial Three Divine Swords", the "Rebellion" that has not yet overflowed with divine power, suddenly appeared in Xia Yanfeng's right hand. Not to be dragged down by the pain, Xia Yanfeng clenched the "Rebellion" with one hand, and the menacing "Thunder Claw" was actually knocked to death by the "Rebellion"!

"Taking a piece of scrap iron is like blocking this seat?" Grechtia sneered disdainfully, his thunder claw stuck in the middle of the sword body of the rebellion, and it seemed that it was only a millimeter away from Xia Yanfeng's heart.

Xia Yanfeng gritted his teeth and stiffened, exerting all his strength with one hand, and the thunder element was all used on his right hand, forcibly pushing all the way. He has long been desperate, no matter whether his divine power has awakened or not, he has to fight!

Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, in the face of Xia Yanfeng, who is desperate to play with his life, Grechtia is also involuntarily, and was pushed by Xia Yanfeng all the way against the "rebellion" A few big steps. Grechitia changed the direction of her move in an instant, and with another shot of the "Thunder Claw", she jumped in the air, and immediately reached out to grab Xia Yanfeng's Heavenly Spirit Cover!

At the last moment, there was a sonorous sound, and Xia Yanfeng's eyes never looked to the sky. Anyway, it's too late, the speed of the opponent's move is like the speed of light, and there is no room for a moment of hesitation. He swung his sword directly above his head, and then happened to resist the opponent's attack. And this time, Grecitia also seemed a little out of temper, Xia Yanfeng's reaction exceeded his expectations, and he could only temporarily go back and distance himself from Xia Yanfeng.

Xia Yanfeng didn't have time to congratulate him on the vitality brought to him by this artifact, which was actually a scrap iron "rebellion", this sword only extended his life at most, and it couldn't do the word "rebellion". This sword is his own, should he have some confidence in it?