Chapter 7: The Devil's Whip—The Blood Sacrifice Weeps
The old man, who was nibbling on the chicken legs, narrowed his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.
"Luo Xingtian, mid-emperor level!Please advise!"
Before the words fell, Luo Xingtian's body had already rushed towards Lian Chufeng with a huge and magnificent coercion!
Lian Chu Feng couldn't help but be depressed, when did he casually run out of an emperor-level on the street? Originally, Lian Chufeng predicted that he might only be a king-level, and the highest was only a king-level, but who would have thought that he would run out of an emperor-level! I'll wipe it! Moreover, he has a total of three magic rings, this is no longer an ordinary elite soul master! It seems that this time it is not possible to do not move a little skill.
Emperor level, one level higher than the king level, even Chu Feng couldn't help but be glad that he came to the Fighting Soul Arena by himself, if he changed to Nangong sisters, there was absolutely no chance of winning. This is not just a level, a gap in an exam, but also a gap in armor - indeed, Nangong Yun's Remnant Wing Empress and Nangong Lu's crusade against the Holy Sword Hunter are more advanced existences in the armor, but they fall into the sky
In the flash of his mind, Luo Xingtian had already launched an offensive brazenly, and the monstrous flames burst out, forming an endless wave sweeping in!
Red Flame Realm!
Even Chu Feng didn't dare to slack off, his eyes flashed, and he roared: "Demon Executioner, hunt you here!" After saying that, there was a pitch-black blade in his hand out of thin air, and the gauntlet and the knife handle were closed by broken chains, and the whole was a pitch-black and slightly longer Japanese knife, and the gauntlet was a swastika.
The old man's eyes widened, and he didn't even notice that the chicken leg in his mouth fell to the ground--Chopping Moon! It turned out to be one of the twenty-four skills of the Peerless Great Quick Knife!
"If you have the pleasure of seeing the splendor of the 'Moon-Chopping Moon', pray before the 'Blood Sacrifice Wailing'. Even Chu Feng seemed to swing his blade gently, but a violent air current rushed violently towards Luoxingtian, and everything he passed was cut off by countless sharp wind blades. This is the supreme master of the winds, there are no explosions, no dazzling light, everything is silent, and everything can die quietly.
The armor on Lian Chu Feng's body, which was weeping at the blood sacrifice, was completely made of meteoric iron, and in the old era, meteorite was a rare metal that was only used to build a hero's battle armor.
The air currents pierced through the Falling Heaven Flame Realm like chopping melons and vegetables, and he quickly retreated, unable to hide his shock.
The heavy coercion was exerted on Luo Xingtian's body, and these coercion seemed to be only inadvertently revealed by Chu Feng. If he wanted to, the ocean-like coercion alone would make the falling sky immobilized.
Luo Xingtian clenched his fists, and a loud phoenix roared again.
The Red Flame Realm burned out!A thick blood-red flame suddenly bloomed, and a line of fire erupted from his mouth. The speed of the line of fire was extremely fast, and the piercing sound that pierced the void made people shudder.
"Is that the extent?" even Chu Feng smiled—although the face blocked by the mask was actually invisible—with a stabbing sound, it looked like an unstoppable burn that was easily cut open by the pitch-black war knife. It doesn't take any skill or magic to cut through the flames with just the razor-sharp blade of the moon!
Luo Xingtian never expected that his proud skill would be burned out and so easily defended by his opponent! This is one of the most powerful skills he has cultivated for so many years! It is also armor, it is impossible for the gap to be so big! Before he could react, the figure on the opposite side had already let out a long roar, and a crescent-shaped light wave with a thick radius of half a meter long slashed out from his knife and rushed straight towards Luo Xingtian!
But Luo Xingtian is also an ultimate emperor-level soul master, and he is an emperor-level soul master who surpasses countless ancestors, thinking that he is also an emperor-level soul master from the inner courtyard of Shrek Academy, which is known as the number one in the world, how can he retreat from battle? Even in the face of the "Demon Executioner", he has to go all out!
Luoxingtian did not retreat but advanced, only to see him crouching, his whole body similar to the feathers of birds. The current Falling Heaven is more like a phoenix than a bird! His realm is evolving! The flames burning in the phoenix realm have changed to the extreme, condensing into black, which is a precursor to the imminent explosion of powerful energy.
The current armor of the falling sky is very close to the biological armor 'Tyrannosaurus', and the difference between the two is almost only the difference in the ability to control the elements.
An innovation suddenly flashed in Lian Chufeng's mind, that's right, the biological armor is definitely ahead of other armors, but it lacks explosive power, if you add a design to the biological armor that can carry out magic explosion or form evolution
I saw Luo Xingtian pull out a hunting knife from behind him - Augustus - a super hunting knife named after Octavian, which is said to have the power to cut through the mountains with one blow. If you want to resist the power of the moon, only the legendary weapon can do it.
Even Chu Feng's blood began to boil - this was not just a competition, it could be said to be a battle of life and death! He regarded every serious battle as a battle of life and death! The side that wanted to win must do everything in its power to kill the enemy! Compared to the "civilization" of human society, this was a wild competition!
It's also a competition of dragons, and the winner is king!
Unconsciously, Lian Chu Feng's pupils began to turn blood-red, and the original black magic ring "Crescent Sky Chong" faded, and a bright red aura surrounded the rhythm of the body-100,000-year magic ring, beyond the ultimate existence.
He is not a soul master at all, and even Chu Feng clearly knows it. No soul master has the blood of both humans and monsters in his veins. None of the soul masters' magic rings and armor were stripped away.
He is a Heavenly Senser and a Dragon King. Coming into the world as a mixed-race newborn behaving like a human. No, it should be said that dragons are the closest creatures to humans.
But his heart is hungry for blood.
Looking up to the sky and roaring, the old man was surprised to see that Lian Chufeng's mask had changed dramatically, the mask that originally resembled a demon grew a pair of horns, and the hair stretched out quickly, spreading all the way to the waist, turning into a golden yellow, and a mysterious field was formed around the body, and a strong ionization and electromagnetization effect appeared in physics within the field, countless metal artifacts melted, and metal droplets were suspended, rotating around Lian Chufeng.
The Dragon Lord is refining metal and refining his weapons with his unique magic ring ability. His weapon is metal, which has no fixed form - but can change into any form of metal at any time. Including the slashing moon, it was just a relatively sharp weapon that he had pre-smelted for convenience.
The 100,000-year magic ring, an almost top-level existence in the magic ring, can force the evolution of armor, named: Devil's Whip, Jörmungad.
In the arms industry, there is another name for the "demon executioner", and that is "the sage".
"Alchemy!" the old man exclaimed.
The bright red magic ring emitted a blood-like glow, very warm, and the warmth hid deadly minions.
The Falling Heaven held Augustus across his chest, and the flames around him rushed towards the Crescent Sky, trying to lighten his might. But this can only be said to be a moth to a fire. The crescent-shaped light wave slammed into Luo Xingtian's chest like a siege tree, making him almost vomit blood. He was sure he had broken two ribs.
But he didn't have time to fear, because that madman-like opponent was less than a step away from him.