On the audience stage, they stood up one by one in shock, Li Feng, who was able to kill the immortal cultivators in the late stage of Taixuan, was actually knocked away by a trialist in the late stage of the fight.

Because of the solid shield, the surrounding audience can't feel the power of that blow, but it is obviously not easy to knock Li Bong away, and the thunderstorm flashes all over the sky.

"What's going on!"

The red-eyed old monster's face turned cold, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes.

He knew in his heart what Li Feng's ability was, it was impossible to be easily knocked away by a single spear, and that trialist did not have such a strong strength.

Moreover, judging from the brightness of the aura on Li Feng's body, it could be judged that he had not released all his strength just now. Otherwise, he would certainly not have been knocked into the air.

Hidden strength? What the!

The red-eyed old monster was very puzzled in his heart, why did Li Feng do this, was he deliberately releasing water?

If he deliberately loses to Mo Wen...... The red-eyed old monster was shocked. Li Feng was not a person he had cultivated, but an apprentice of another Divine Void Realm immortal cultivator in Muyang City, and he was inevitably a little uneasy in his heart.

But then, he shook his head, and Li Bong didn't dare to do that unless he didn't want to live.

"Senior with red eyebrows, Li Feng seems to have been forcibly weakened by some mysterious force, and your look is very wrong."

The poison lady was more careful and found some clues, and it can be seen from Li Feng's demeanor that he was not deliberately hiding his strength, but as if he couldn't give full play to his strength.

"Huh? What happened to him? ”

The red-eyed old monster looked stunned for a moment, and then became solemn. If this is the case, the magical power used by that trialist is probably quite not simple, and it can actually directly interfere with the enemy.

Because through the shield, the aura on the battlefield could not be transmitted, so the people outside could not experience the suppression of the deep bloodline of the Firmament Battle Body.

The three-headed and six-armed body is quite bluffing in appearance, but everyone is just an ordinary supernatural power. In fact, there are many strange and hideous battle bodies of the Wu Clan. This is not unusual.

Only people in the alliance like Ji Tong clearly knew what Li Feng had encountered. That terrifying primeval sorcery, Mo Wen used it again.

"How could you interfere with me!" Li Feng's face was extremely pale, and his face turned pale because of the injury.

"How does it taste?" Mo Wen smiled faintly, he had already noticed the suppression effect of the Firmament Battle Body because of the battle with Fu Qi, so he used it again, he deliberately promoted the Qi and blood of the Sky Battle Body to the extreme, and the suppression power was far stronger than what Fu Qi had encountered at that time.

"You think you'll win me this way?"

Li Feng looked at Mo with an expressionless face. Although he only had seventy percent of his strength left, he was still confident to defeat Mo Wen.

"Soul Reincarnation Array."

Above the sky, the twenty-four spirit-loving swords that were quietly suspended in mid-air flew over again, their bodies trembling slightly, and they continued to make strange and secluded sounds.

Sacrifice to!

He pinched a magic decision, and the next moment, the twenty-four spirit swords formed a strange sword formation, surrounding Mo Wen.

At the same time, a deep black hole appeared on the ground. The black hole released an astonishing force that sucked Mo Wen's body hard.

Above the sky, twenty-four demonic phantoms appeared, and each of the twenty-four phantoms held a spirit-thirsty sword. At the same time, twenty-four spirit swords shone brightly.

Mo Wen looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn face, the suction force emitted by the black hole under his feet could actually fix his body, if he didn't struggle with all his strength. I'm afraid I can't even move. It is similar to the great shift of yin and yang.

However, the black hole was obviously just a move in the sword formation, and it cooperated with the Spirit Thirst Sword Formation. It's terrifying.

"Slash!"

Li Feng let out a low shout, and saw twenty-four demonic phantoms holding their swords and slashing towards Mo Wen, and the dark sword light was like the scythe of the god of death.

Everything was too fast, from the black hole sucking Mo Wen's body to a large amount of sword light slashing down, it was only a moment's work. Mo Wen didn't even have time to break free.

Boom Boom!

After a round of bombardment, the fusion hook battle armor on Mo Wen's body was actually a little unbearable, and a large amount of sword qi penetrated into the battle armor, frantically strangling his body.

Even if his physical body was strong enough, in the face of such a terrifying attack, he would be riddled with holes in an instant.

Hum!

Mo Wen snorted, his body trembled, and blood seeped out from the cracks in the fusion armor.

He shook suddenly, breaking free from the shackles of the black hole under his feet, and a yin-yang taiji diagram appeared below him, and with a slight turn, he blocked the power of the black hole.

At the same time, his figure was like a nebula, constantly shining, dodging the sword light in the sky, and the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear in his hand was at war with the twenty-four demonic phantoms holding the Spirit Sword.

The Soul Reincarnation Sword Array is a rather terrifying move in the Spirit Hunting Sword Array, like reincarnation, constantly attacking until the enemy falls, or the sword array is broken by the enemy.

The corners of Li Feng's mouth hooked up a sneer, and a large amount of spiritual power poured out of his body, frantically injecting into the Spirit Thirst Sword Array.

Obviously, although the Soul Reincarnation Sword Formation is terrifying, the spiritual power consumed is also terrifying, and the twenty-four demon phantoms, any of which is comparable to the peak of the middle stage of Taixuan, maintaining their consumption, Li Feng is already quite difficult.

Back then, he relied on this trick to kill an immortal cultivator in the late Taixuan period, and the twenty-four demon phantoms at the peak of the middle Taixuan period held twenty-four soul-loving swords in their hands, forming a sword formation to encircle and suppress the enemy, even a late Taixuan monk could not last long.

Although he can only exert seventy percent of his cultivation now, he has gone through more than a thousand years of cultivation, and he is no longer what it used to be, even if he is seventy percent stronger, it is more powerful than it was in his heyday.

He believed that even if this Mo Wen could be compared to the late Taixuan period, he would be able to make him die here.

……

"Soul Reincarnation Sword Formation! That friend of yours is quite remarkable, and he actually directly forced Li Feng's Soul Reincarnation Sword Formation out. ”

The poisonous lady glanced at Nie Junxue, there was indescribable surprise in her eyes, that Mo Wen was just an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the fight, and he was able to do this, no wonder he dared to gamble with the red-eyed old monster.

"Is the Spirit-Lust Reincarnation Sword Formation terrifying?"

Nie Junxue asked worriedly, her eyes were a little nervous looking at the central battlefield, and she could also see that Mo Wen was trapped in the sword formation, and the situation seemed to be a little bad.

"Of course terrifying, with this Spirit-Loving Reincarnation Sword Formation, Li Feng can easily kill ordinary Taixuan late-stage immortal cultivators. Even the monks who met the Taixuan Great Perfection could resist one or two. ”

The poisonous lady glanced at Nie Junxue, that set of twenty-four spirit swords was far more precious than ordinary Heavenly Spirit Treasures, second only to the treasures of the Holy Treasure. Combined with the Spirit Appetite Sword Formation, the power is so strong that it can be imagined.

Zhuang Qixian saw Nie Junxue's worried look, and his gaze at Mo Wen became more and more disgusted, and even such a thought suddenly rose in his heart, if only this hateful boy died on the stage.

The red-eyed old monster stretched his eyebrows and eyes, and his chin was quite satisfied, Li Feng was really not releasing water. Casting the Spirit Reincarnation Sword Array, the kid called Mo Wen will definitely die. Even if Li Bong only had seventy percent of his strength left, he should be enough.

However, it is a bit strange to reduce Li Feng's strength to seventy percent for no reason.

"Don't ask about the danger, the power exuded by that sword array, I'm afraid it can kill me in an instant." Ji Tong said with a solemn face, although she didn't know the battlefield, she could feel it. That sword array could kill her in an instant.

"What a terrifying sword formation, an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Taixuan can actually exert such terrifying power, worthy of being a monk in Muyang City, our seventy-two tribes are far inferior."

The faces of the Tiger Killing Snow and the Tiger Killing Fox are also very solemn. Especially Hu Jixue, he is also an immortal cultivator in the middle of Taixuan, but compared to Li Feng, there is a difference of 108,000 miles.

"What should I do?" Zagul said anxiously.

"The black fights in the Blood Dou Palace are all the destiny of each other. Outsiders can't do it, but don't worry too much, maybe don't ask if there is any means to save your life. ”

Ji Yue said lightly. Even if he was trapped in the Spirit Reincarnation Sword Formation, I am afraid that he would face a vicious battle, and even if he could win Na Li Feng by luck in the end, I am afraid it would be a miserable victory.

As the first monk of the Seventy-two Tribal Alliance, he had fought against the immortal cultivators of the Taixuan Great Perfection, but even so, when he met Li Feng in the middle of the Taixuan Dynasty, he didn't have much confidence.

When everyone in the alliance heard this, they sighed at the same time, this time Mo Wen is afraid that he will definitely lose.

Sang Yixiao shook his head and sighed: "Originally, I thought that among the monks in the middle stage of Taixuan, I was already quite good, and there were few opponents, but now I know what a frog at the bottom of the well is." ”

……

On the central battlefield, the battle became more and more intense, and twenty-four demonic phantoms formed a sword formation, constantly besieging Mo Wen.

Mo Wen's body was full of colors, quite embarrassed, and the armor with amazing defensive power was actually covered with sword marks, criss-crossed, shocking.

The battle armor of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure level was almost scrapped by the attack of the Spirit Addiction Reincarnation Sword Array, and the fierceness of the power can be imagined.

Replaced by an ordinary Taixuan late-stage immortal cultivator, I am afraid that he has been twisted into pieces by the sword array at this time.

Li Feng was secretly shocked, Mo Wen could hold on for so long, this was something he didn't expect, this trialist was really a little powerful.

There was constantly blood seeping out of the scarred armor, which showed that his attack had penetrated into the armor, but he was not dead, he couldn't figure it out, no matter how strong his body was, he might not be able to withstand such a bombardment.

It is true that an ordinary battle body is indeed unbearable, but Mo Wen's cultivation is a firmament battle body.

As a Heavenly Dao Divine Power, how could the withstanding capacity of the Firmament Battle Body be viewed with common sense.

Mo Wen wielded the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear, constantly resisting and dodging the attacks of the Spirited Reincarnation Sword Array, he did not cast an attack like Divine Thunderstorm or Xingyao, because such an attack could not break the Spiritthirsty Reincarnation Sword Formation, but instead consumed his strength too quickly.

He adopted a delaying tactic, relying on the withstanding capacity of the firmament battle body to delay as much time as possible.

The longer it drags on, the greater the hope of victory.

Because it is impossible for Li Feng to maintain this reincarnation sword formation all the time, the more powerful the sword formation, the greater the consumption, and no matter how condensed his cultivation is, I am afraid it will not last long.

"You can last 150 breaths?"

Finally, Li Feng's face became completely ugly, and he looked at Mo Wen in disbelief, this trialist in the late stage of the Dou Xuan was able to resist 150 breaths in his reincarnation sword array, and the demon was not enough to describe.

In the spectator seats, some of the audience couldn't help but stand up, and their faces were shocked. The immortal cultivators of Muyang City all knew that Li Feng's Soul Lust Reincarnation Sword Array could only last for 100 breaths, and even if his cultivation had improved a lot over the years, 150 breaths was probably close to the limit.

Limit! That means that Li Feng is about to lose his strength and is facing the dilemma of running out of spiritual power.

In this case, the Spirit Reincarnation Sword Formation will naturally be self-defeating, and if there is no spiritual power to maintain it, the Sword Formation will no longer be able to exert its effect.

That...... Doesn't that mean that the trialist is about to win! And as Li Feng, who has high expectations, will he be defeated?

Many people can't accept such a result! 99% of the people in the Blood Dou Palace bet on Mo Wen's defeat, if he wins, then ......

Many people feel that their hearts are a little unbearable, and it seems that the situation of losing all their money is about to appear.

"No, don't...... He can't win. ”

"God, why isn't he dead yet, hurry up and die, damn it......"

"Don't! You can't win, you can't win. ”

……

Exclamations came one after another, and some even howled in horror.

The people of the Tiger Killing Snow and the other alliances looked at the people around them in a daze, and the situation suddenly changed, could it be that Mo Wen could really win?

(To be continued.) )