Chapter 126: Desperate?

"Whoosh~"

The ghostly speed made Feng Yi come to Feng Wuwu in an instant, and the halberd that could open the mountain and crack the stone with an unpretentious appearance slashed towards Feng Wuwu's face.

"Humph!"

Feng Wuwu snorted coldly, and didn't want to wave his palm to meet it.

Boom -

The ring trembled, and the air was full of waves. The two figures flew back several feet at the same time, and then rushed towards the opponent at the same time like lightning.

Boom, boom, boom

The earth-shattering explosions sounded one after another, and in the void, a brilliant light suddenly flashed, flashing and flashing, like a brilliant firework blooming, and like a bizarre and strange world. The strong energy exploded between the two of them, shaking the shields in the ring violently, and they could burst at any time, and the terrible sound waves were like ocean waves, which were transmitted one after another, shaking many spectators outside the stadium who were not strong, dizzy, and hurriedly resisted.

"Peng!"

After another powerful collision, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they staggered their bodies, ten feet apart, and stood solemnly. This time there was a short and swift confrontation, and the two were evenly matched. However, this confrontation seems to be a fierce battle, but in fact, most of the two are still out of temptation, and they don't really use their best efforts.

"Alright, that's the end of the warm-up, it's time to send you on your way!"

From the battle just now, Feng Wuwu thought that he had roughly figured out the strength of Feng Rebellion, although it was indeed a very difficult opponent, but it was still a little worse than him. So far, he has only used less than eighty percent of his strength, and once he does it with all his might, he believes that this arrogant and disgusting guy in front of him will definitely not escape today.

"Yes, that's exactly what I'm trying to say!" Feng looked at Feng Wufu with a vague sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Wuwu has reservations, only used eighty percent of his strength, he thought that he would definitely be able to defeat or even kill Feng Wu with all his strength, but as everyone knows, from the beginning to the present, Feng Wei only used fifty percent of his strength, he not only has ten percent of the certainty of defeating Feng Wuwu, but also can defeat Feng Wu Wu within ten moves and kill Feng Wu Wu within twenty moves when he launches his full strength. The confrontation just now was just that he was using Feng Wuwu to verify his current strength level.

Of course, even so, he didn't plan to directly kill Feng Wuwu with thunderous means immediately. A quick battle is certainly a pleasure, but don't forget, the target that Feng Yi wants to kill this time is not only Feng Wuwu alone, but also a person who makes him kill faster than Feng Wuwu, that is, Liang Fei of Qingyun Sect. Liang Fei's strength is between the two and the best, just imagine, if he kills Feng Wuwu in three or two moves, then next, what method should he use to kill Liang Fei in the ring? After all, that Liang Fei is not a fool, it is impossible to know that he is not his opponent, and still have a life-and-death battle with him like Feng Wuwu.

Therefore, Feng Wei can only hide his true combat strength, create a kind of peace and worry-free, and after a hard battle, he can defeat the opponent with "difficulty" or even "luck", so that Liang Fei will not be "scared away", so as to retain this only means that can kill Liang Fei in the ring. If it weren't for that, Feng rebelled against his consistent temper, how could he have the kung fu to follow the trend and worry about the ink for so long, and he would have already dismantled the other party into eight pieces.

"Good!"

Hearing this, he thought that the other party was a dead duck with a hard mouth, sneered, his body suddenly tensed, and the next moment, a stream of black aura slowly emerged from his arms at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, the two arms seemed to burn black flames, and at the same time, the momentum of Feng Wuwu's whole person increased sharply, and a wave of invisible qi centered on him, frantically spreading and sweeping around.

"Die, Black Dragon Spit Pearl!"

With a low shout, Feng Wuwu's right hand suddenly stretched out, and three inches away from his palm, a huge black ball of light was born, this ball of light spun rapidly, compressed into the size of a fist, and the ultra-dense true qi fluctuations made the heaven and earth Yuan Qi chaotic. Immediately after, Feng Wuwu's right hand trembled slightly, and the black ball of light was like a death ray from the endless abyss, shooting towards the Sealing Rebellion. The speed is unbelievable, and everywhere you go along the way, the spatial ripples of the road are squeezed together, and the scene is extremely terrifying.

"What a speed!"

Facing the black ball of light that burst out, Feng Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was slightly solemn.

There is no mystery in this move of the wind, there is a terrible destructive power, maybe it has a great lack of offensive skills, no, basically there is no attack skill, a straight line of destruction, but its speed makes up for this disadvantage, hundreds of meters away from tens of meters is no different, a flash to arrive. If you want to dodge this move, there are only two ways, one is to fight hard and forcibly break this blow, and the other is to avoid it with amazing speed, otherwise, as long as you are wiped a little bit, Rao is now the strength of Feng Rebellion, I am afraid that he will have to be seriously injured.

Dodging is not the style of rebellion, it is because he chose the former without hesitation.

"Special Move--Spiral Sakura!"

The halberd swirled, and the thunderstorm roared and raged.

"Boom-"

The two extremely powerful forces collided, and even the ring was shaken violently by this force, and endless ripples exploded around like lotus flowers. Feng Wuwu's move "Black Dragon Spitting Pearls" was extremely powerful, and after a stalemate of half a breath, the strength of the "Thunder Storm" was completely broken, and the figure of Feng Rebellion was also shocked to "fly upside down". However, the "Thunder Storm" also reduced most of the attack power of the "Black Dragon Spitting Pearl", and although Feng Rebellion was "repulsed", he was not injured.

However, before the seal could gain a firm foothold, Feng Wuwu's attack came again.

"The Blood Dragon Tears the Sky!"

Feng Wuwu knew early on that it was impossible to defeat Feng Yi with the "Black Dragon Spitting Pearl", and he didn't plan to defeat Feng Wei, this move was just used to gain an opportunity for himself, and now, the goal has been achieved. At the moment when Feng Wei was shocked back, Feng Wuwu roared angrily, and a circle of blood-colored ripples appeared in his right hand, and the ripples spread, and the aura of destruction and ferocity instantly shrouded the space of hundreds of meters in a radius, turning one side of heaven and earth into "Shura Hell".

"Martial Arts Technique - Heavy Attack!"

At the last moment, the seal is swept by the long halberd, and the last hair comes first, which can be worthy of the "devil's claw" that has the upper hand and no worries.

Boom!

With a crisp sound of gold and iron, sparks splashed everywhere, and the terrifying force from the "claws" of the wind directly shook back the seal again.

"Die, the dragon swallows the sky!"

Take advantage of your illness, I want you to die! A blow shook back the seal, the wind was carefree to chase after the victory, and the arrow stepped violently, and a merciless punch blasted out. In the surging energy, a hideous dragon-shaped phantom suddenly appeared behind Feng Wuwu, the phantom flashed and disappeared, quickly shrunk, and converged on his right arm, the dragon head was in front, the dragon tail was behind, his head was raised and roared, his eyes were like copper bells, without any hesitation, the shrunken phantom was separated from Feng Wuwu's fist, the dragon's mouth was wide open, and the sharp claws tore through the void, and in an instant, he came to the front of the unstable body of Feng Rebellion in mid-air.

This move, at first glance, is almost exactly the same as the previous move "Qinglong Overlord", but the "content" is very different. Before he could think about it, Feng Zhi's right arm shook, and the halberd stabbed out with lightning.

"Special move - Streak!"

The overwhelming halberd light collided with the hideous and terrifying dragon-shaped phantom, there was no sound, no shock wave, the heavens and the earth seemed to have lost their voice, leaving only a black and red intertwined ball of energy light, in the ball of light, the dragon-shaped phantom and the thousands of halberd lights did not all dissipate, doing the final struggle.

The next moment.

Bang!

As if the heavens and the earth were shattering, the black and red balls of light exploded, and an almost transparent dragon-shaped phantom roared out from the countless fragments of energy that exploded. Feng Yi only had time to put the halberd in front of him, and with a "bang", he was shocked backwards by a huge force.

Wind carefree followed him like a shadow, and a stride approached Feng Rebellion, launching a brutal and swift attack on him. Suddenly, the fist shadow is heavy, each punch contains at least millions of catties of strength, the lethality is terrifying, think about it, when the power of more than a million catties is concentrated in the fist, and then pushed at dozens of times the speed of sound, how strong should this be?

Boom, boom, boom

Under the punch that was strong and heavy, and like a raging storm, under the uninterrupted fist, the Feng Rebellion, who had lost the opportunity, had no way to raise his breath to counterattack, but only waved the halberd again and again to try to block, every time he resisted a punch, he took a step back, and in the blink of an eye, he actually retreated from the center of the ring to the edge of the ring, and if it went on, it would not take a moment for him to be knocked out of the ring by the other party.

To get out of the ring is to lose, and in a life-and-death battle, to lose is to die!

"I'll fight with you!"

Seeing that Feng Wuwu was approaching step by step, he was about to be forced out of the ring, at this time, Feng Yi suddenly let out a roar that seemed to be a desperate person before he was dying, and immediately, he gritted his teeth fiercely, did not dodge or dodge, completely ignoring the heavy punch that Feng Wuwu bombarded again, and stabbed towards Feng Wuwu's chest. That look, it's obviously a fight to lose both.

"Are you starting to fight hard? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Seeing this situation, a sneer crossed the corner of Feng Wuwu's mouth, and the strength in his hand increased by another point, regardless of the fact that he continued to slam down towards Feng Rebellion.

If this is just an ordinary ring battle, Feng Wuwu may consider whether to fight with the other party to lose both, after all, there is still a game next, if the injury will have some impact, but this is a battle of life and death, a battle where you are either dead or I die, in this case, the only thing he has to consider is how to kill the opponent, such a trivial matter as injury is not considered at all, as long as he can kill the other party, what is it if he is injured.

At this time, he has become a general trend, like the sun, while the other party is the end of the sunset, dying and struggling, and the result is no longer needless to say.

However, he was carried away by the impending victory, but he didn't notice that when Feng Rebellion made a move, a trace of scarlet blood flashed on the originally dark halberd blade, which was completely different from the past......