Half a day passed, and the aura on Luo Feng's body rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this time it had reached a critical point, no matter how many people lent him his strength, his strength had not increased at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the end, the strength of Luo Feng that he incarnated only reached the apex of the high-level god of war, that is, the peak of the master realm.

Whew, Xiao Yufeng exhaled, and there was a flash of golden light in his eyes, which was enough to sweep through the many novelists who participated in the competition.

Each person incarnates as a character among his own novelists, and his power has a very great relationship with himself, some novelists incarnate into the master of the sword, but his own understanding of the way of the sword is relatively limited, so the character skills he incarnates are mainly based on the characters in his novels, supplemented by his own ideas, and a master who is proficient in the way of the sword can better control the protagonist of his pen using the sword.

Luo Feng, the protagonist of Devouring the Starry Sky, is very powerful, whether it is his nine-fold thunder knife, spiritual power or the method used by Tun Dun Tissot, Xiao Yufeng is very familiar with it, when this character is born under his pen, he can do it to the extent that he knows the characters in the novel well.

He can perfectly exert his strength, at this moment, even if a novelist with the level of a national scholar is born, he also has the ability to deal with it, Luo Feng is a person who can challenge beyond the level, and this Luo Feng that Xiao Yufeng is now incarnated still has this ability.

There was a sneer at the corner of Luo Feng's mouth, and he activated the Escape Sky Shuttle under his feet, and the breeze blew, and a black streamer broke through the air.

"There are people here. A black light flashed from under Luo Feng's feet, and the figure below let out a muffled snort and fell to the ground.

His speed did not decrease in the slightest, and he continued to look for the next target, Xiao Yufeng has never been a benevolent person, although he is not a bad person, he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, but he is by no means an indecisive person, in his previous life, he was able to reach the peak, and naturally he stepped on the bones of countless enemies to ascend to the throne.

Looking at the world for thousands of years, where the master does not kill, even if it is calligraphy, Qin Dao and other strong people do not have to go through a lot of screening and tribulation to be able to reach the peak, the growth of the strong is grown up in the baptism of blood and fire, the kind of person who becomes a peerless strong person after a close pass does not exist.

In just half a day, fifteen characters incarnated by the novelist were killed by him, and the luck in their novels was naturally taken away by the devouring starry sky.

"Good. "Tomato Sauce's face has a touch of approval, decisive killing, is a person, his Tomato Sauce is usually a good old man, but no one dares to underestimate him, his prestige is not blown, but through continuous battles.

The more people you kill now, the smoother your future development will be.

Looking at the incarnation of the novelist who kept falling inside, a trace of determination flashed in Tomagosauce's eyes, and he said secretly: "It is better to cultivate ten strong people, it is better to cultivate a peerless strong man, this time since I am presiding over this devouring battle, then you will fight to the end." ”

At the end of the battle of devouring novels, there are generally ten novelists left, and these ten novelists can finally reach the realm of national warriors after devouring and evolving, which is the conclusion of the Novelists Association after many experiments, and the luck value of each novel will have a peak, and when it reaches this peak, even if it devours more novels, the luck will not improve a bit.

"Among the contestants this time, there are four or five people with great luck, especially Xiao Yufeng, who is now a childe-level figure, these people have great potential, no one knows where they can go in the end, in this case, you will fight to the last person, gather the luck of more than 600 elite novelists, I want to see where the winner can go in the end. He wasn't sure who would be the final victor, it could be Jian Ao or Xiao Yufeng, but it didn't matter who it was.

"Xiao Yufeng, I hope that the final victor is you. Looking at Xiao Yufeng, who was decisive in the space of his thoughts, he had a look of expectation in his heart, there are too many excellent novelists in the Hualong Kingdom, and the appearance of a few more national scholars does not have much impact on the overall situation, he hopes to see the birth of Xiao Dao's national teacher and even a saint, only the birth of a peerless strong man can promote the development of Xiao Dao faster.

He was almost certain that Xiao Yufeng was the owner of the Golden God Aura, the kind of person who had atmospheric luck, as long as such a person grew up smoothly, he would definitely be able to change the pattern of Xiao Dao.

The space of thought is not infinite, only thousands of square kilometers, Xiao Yufeng's incarnation of Luo Feng is constantly galloping in the sky, once he finds a trace of a person, he will immediately become a competitor with a blade.

Very few people were able to block his blow, and some people didn't react to who killed the incarnation before the avatar dissipated, Wang Xinlong was ranked among the top 100 among the many contestants, and he was still killed by Luo Feng with a knife, so you can imagine how high Xiao Yufeng's strength was when he became Luo Feng.

"With the power of readers, I can compete with weaker national soldiers. "The gap between the scholar and the scholar is too big, and only the extremely defying heaven can the scholar have the slightest possibility to compete with the scholar in terms of strength.

As an all-round scholar, Xiao Yufeng can barely compete with the national scholar by exhausting his means, but he can make himself have the ability of the national scholar through some special means, and at this moment, he can borrow the power of his readers to embody the characters in his novels in the ideological space of the national scholar.

Even in reality, he can borrow the power of his readers, lend their power to himself, and make his power reach the realm of a national warrior.

In reality, there are many limits to borrowing the power of the reader, the most important of which is the time limit, which can only be borrowed for ten minutes, after which the energy he borrows will dissipate.

As more and more competitors are killed, Xiao Yufeng's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and he can break the limit of the master at any time and become a strong national warrior.

"The sword master slashed three stars. There was endless indifference in the eyes of the sword invincible, the empty cuffs of his right arm were flying in the wind, and the sword in his left hand was cold, as if endless stars were falling under his sword.

Knock, with a muffled snort, the person in front of him turned into starlight and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Hahahaha, I see, with this sword, I am already invincible among kendo students and teachers. Sword Thirteen's heart was excited, through the sword slash he played in the role of sword invincible, he had a clearer understanding of his sword path in his heart, as long as he practiced more in reality, this sword slash himself can also be learned.

Jian Thirteen looked indifferently at the black figure in the sky with his feet on the Tianshuo, and said coldly: "Xiao Yufeng, let's decide life and death with one move." ”