The giant sword in Hua Shengfeng's hand was half a meter wide in itself, and coupled with the rendering of the holy light, it looked like the holy sword was more than a meter wide. The greatsword slashed forward, as if it were carrying a mountain and throwing it forward. A golden light as thick as a water tank shot out from the Bright Holy Sword in Hua Shengfeng's hand, slashing through a graceful and gorgeous arc in the air, pointing directly at the Demon Realm Gate above Zhang Yifeng and Zhou Yuqing's heads.

Facing the golden pillar of light that shot out, Zhang Yifeng looked at the Demon Gate above his head with some nervousness, this was the most difficult battle Zhang Yifeng had encountered since he was able to cast the Demon Gate, and the opponent he faced was still one level lower than himself. Zhang Yifeng glanced at Hua Shengfeng, who was incarnated as an angel, and felt a trace of jealousy in his heart for no reason.

The golden light slashed towards the gate of the demon realm without accident, and the rich and deep dark energy on the gate of the demon realm collided with the attacking golden pi lian like a liquid forming a protective layer. Under the collision of the two, a deafening roar on the battle platform resounded throughout the battle hall, and this sound lasted for a long time. On the battle platform, the dazzling golden light and the rich and deep black light poured over each other, and for a moment, no one could defeat anyone.

Seeing this, Hua Shengfeng slashed out three swords in a row with the Bright Holy Sword in his hand, and the three sword light training came to the pouring battlefield of golden light and black light in an instant, and merged into the previous golden training, and the three fused golden training was like a golden light mountain, and the whole was crushed towards the gate of the demon world. From the golden and black lights that poured against each other, there was a tooth-aching creaking sound, as if something had been pushed.

In the gate of the Demon Realm, a voice full of anger hummed in a low and eerie voice: "Sacrifice the Three Light Sword, good, good and good, hateful Uriel." ”。 With the sound of anger, a claw covered with black scales stretched out from the gate of the Demon Realm, the speed of that claw was extremely fast, and in a trance, it grabbed the three holy sword training in front of the gate of the demon world, pinched the training in his hand, and made a hissing sound, and there was golden smoke in the darkness on it, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the three holy sword training disappeared into the smoke.

had already seen a turning point, but it was also accompanied by the strength of the Demon Realm Gate and was in a hurry, and everyone in the circle under the battle platform was silently anxious and couldn't help. The Yugoslav side seemed to have seen the victory in the battle, and the faces of each of them showed the smile of the victor.

On the battle platform, in the direction where Hua Shengfeng was, Hua Shengfeng asked Ji Qingzhu in a low voice and asked, "Qingzhu, can you communicate with the war spirit again?"

Ji Qingzhu asked, "How can you say that you are sure of winning?"

"I don't know if I'll win, but I'm sure I'll lose both. Fight and defeat a strong opponent. ”。 Hua Shengfeng's gaze swept over the Demon Realm Gate and Zhang Yifeng's body, and said.

Ji Qingzhu smiled, nodded, and said, "No matter what the result is, Zhou Yuqing has handed it over to me." You can do it. ”。

After getting Ji Qingzhu's reply, Hua Shengfeng also smiled, smiling very freely and sincerely. Smiling and sweeping his gaze over the faces of the members of the Yuanhui under the battle platform, their faces were either anxious, nervous, or expectant, looking at these people, Hua Shengfeng muttered: "I feel your thoughts, let me fight for you." ”。

After Hua Shengfeng slashed out the three holy swords, there was no follow-up action, but his body was slightly crooked, and at the same time he knelt on one knee, not knowing what mysterious notes he was chanting in his mouth, his voice was very beautiful and beautiful. Let people listen to it as if they were fascinated, not to mention the people watching the battle from the battlefield. Even Zhang Yifeng and Zhou Yuqing, who were opposite to them on the battle platform, had to admit that Hua Shengfeng, who was singing in this state, had a unique and mysterious attraction.

The chanting sound lasted for a minute and a half, and suddenly, from the top of Hua Shengfeng's head, a white circle of light appeared from nothingness, gradually revealing its shape. Hua Shengfeng has no other changes except for an extra aperture on the top of his head. After reciting, Hua Shengfeng stood up, stretched out his hand and touched the white circle of light suspended above his head, sighed slightly, and said, "Do you really want to do this? It's just a game." ”。

"Thank you for your concern, it was my own choice. ”。 Then a slightly hoarse voice said firmly.

Although the two voices came out of Hua Shengfeng's mouth, they gave the person who heard them two different feelings, and it was obvious that the two voices were not made by one person.

Hua Shengfeng looked sideways at Ji Qingzhu on the side, and explained: "Qingzhu, I'll hand it over to you later." ”。

"Don't look at me like that, whether the outcome is decided by me depends on whether you can kill Zhang Yifeng. ”。 Ji Qingzhu shrugged his shoulders and said in a relaxed tone.

Hua Shengfeng smiled slightly, didn't say anything, stroked the Bright Holy Sword in his hand, and recited a few strange notes in his mouth in a low voice, carefully distinguished, and could hear that Hua Shengfeng recited a total of four notes or characters, although no one could hear what those four characters represented, but, on the battle platform, the gloomy voice in the Demon Gate let out a frightened low roar; "How is it possible, is he crazy?"

Hua Shengfeng stepped forward with his left leg, bent his right leg slightly, and stood in a lunge. The bright energy on his body is like day, and the body of Hua Shengfeng is reflected like a glowing humanoid light bulb. After Hua Shengfeng stood still, the white aperture on the top of his head floated away from the top of his head and came to the Bright Holy Sword held by Hua Shengfeng with both hands.

After finishing the preparations, Hua Shengfeng roared in a low and hoarse voice: "Breaking the Domain Ruling Saint Yan Slash!"

Hua Shengfeng's voice fell, his hands waved forward, and he slashed out a holy sword training with red light, this holy sword training was like a burning giant sword advancing, the floating fire on the holy sword training burned the air on the battle platform, and the four people standing on the battle platform all felt difficult to breathe in an instant, as if the air was suddenly drained, and the difficulty in breathing caused their movements to become sluggish.

Zhang Yifeng sensed that something was wrong, so he wanted to communicate with the gate of the demon world, but found that he could not contact the gate of the demon world, you know, even if Zhang Yifeng only borrowed the power of the gate of the demon world, but, after all, the gate of the demon world was summoned by Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng paid his life as a price to summon the gate of the demon world, but under the power of Hua Shengfeng's sword, he lost contact, this situation made Zhang Yifeng have a bad idea in his heart.

Zhang Yifeng can't do it now even if he wants to recall the gate of the demon world, so he can only stand below and be in a hurry, the staff in his hand is constantly emitting dark magic, making efforts, wanting to add energy to the gate of the demon world. However, although the Demon Realm Gate absorbed the energy provided by Zhang Yifeng, it still did not have any response. And just when Zhang Yifeng was doing useless work, Hua Shengfeng's domain-breaking ruling Shengyan slash arrived.