Chapter 189: Defeated Dragon Flame! 10,000 words have been changed, asking for a monthly ticket...
Chapter 189: Defeat Long Yan! 10,000 words have been changed, ask for a monthly ticket!
"This is the realm of the realm of the law of thunder and lightning, he actually cultivated the realm of the law of thunder and lightning, and it is so strong, even stronger than his realm of dragon flame, this is really terrifying. Wei Jianming looked at Zhao Feng's thunder and lightning realm so domineering that he completely destroyed that Dragon Yan's holy light realm, and his eyes showed a look of horror.
"It's so strong, this Zhao Feng is so strong, I want to fight with him, I really want to fight with him" Luo Qingling, who originally just wanted to take a look at Long Yan's hole cards, was burning with fierce battle intent in her eyes, and her whole body was like an unsheathed sword, and her momentum was extremely sharp.
"Yes, this is worthy of the man chosen for me by the Mother Goddess, and he is indeed a super strong man. The potential is limitless. Natali looked at Zhao Feng, who was standing on the ring, countless thunderbolts flashing, and visions were frequent, and she was like a god, and her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance.
"What's the matter, Long Yan, are you so weak? This is only fifty percent of my strength, so you can't defeat it? I haven't even taken out the most powerful alchemy puppet yet. Weak, you're too weak to even bring up my serious interest. From today on, your whole life will be like a lost dog, living in embarrassment. Live forever in my shadow, you will never surpass me" Unable to kill Long Yan, Zhao Feng smiled coldly, and used that razor-sharp language to break one wound after another on Long Yan's proud heart.
If Long Yan is depressed, his path above the Shinto path will be more difficult in the future, and it is not impossible to become a waste if he collapses.
In history, there have been many proud geniuses, because after a defeat, they have since sunk, fallen like meteors, and never got up again.
For those proud geniuses, it is undoubtedly more uncomfortable to sink into defeat and lose their strength than to kill them.
Killing the son of the god of the assassination temple and destroying the temple of the god of assassination, Zhao Feng was all done by pretending to be the troll scorpion god, but he never showed up. Otherwise, the consequences of killing a son of a god are not something that the current Zhao Feng can afford.
Long Yan got up from the ground, his face was bloody, and his handsome face was already scorched black in many places, looking extremely embarrassed. He stared at Zhao Feng and said resentfully, "Zhao Feng, don't be arrogant. As I said, today is your death."
Long Yan was born noble, talented, hard-working, and lucky, and has always been smooth, this is the first time he has been hit in the face with a fist, and it is also the first time he fell to the ground in embarrassment, bleeding blood.
As soon as Long Yan's hand flipped over, there was an extra golden pill, and then he took it in one mouth, and then roared, his strength continued to skyrocket, and the golden light in his body was full of rage, and it was extremely violent, and it actually forced Zhao Feng's extremely violent thunder and lightning realm to retreat.
"The pinnacle of the Holy Domain, isn't it the silver level, this is a demigod, his strength has actually broken through to the realm of demigods" Zhao Feng's insight eyes were extremely sharp, and he had a full view of the situation of that dragon Yan, who had actually broken through to the realm of demigods in an instant with the power of that terrible elixir.
"The Divine Dan Longyan actually used this treasure here, it seems that he was really angry, and he actually took out such a treasure at the bottom of the box. Luo Qingling saw a lot of knowledge, and immediately recognized what kind of pill Long Yan was taking.
The Pill of the Gods is a medicine that the gods gather all kinds of genius treasures and then condense and refine them with divine power. Specially prepared for the sons and daughters of the gods of this world, after taking it, at the cost of burning a hundred years of life, their strength will be greatly improved. The son of a god at the level of a powerhouse in the Sanctuary can even be promoted to the realm of a demigod in a short period of time.
However, refining a Divine Pill requires a thousand drops of divine power, and it takes several years and a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures to be refined, so except for some extremely favored sons and daughters of gods, the sons and daughters of ordinary weak gods do not have this kind of treasure.
Zhao Feng didn't dare to be careless, after that dragon Yan swallowed the god pill, with a wave of his hand, the demon god machine appeared out of thin air, he stepped out and merged into the demon god machine. Even though the [Demon Destruction Thunder Decision] mystical arcane on his body was abnormal, it was safer to use the Demon God Machine when he couldn't make a ruthless move to kill the other party.
Zhao Feng didn't want to be killed by Long Yan's backhand because of his mercy.
"What's that?"
"So high, so big"
"Such a tall alchemy puppet, I'm afraid it's thirty meters high, how did such an alchemy puppet be built?"
"Alchemy puppet, this is said to be Zhao Feng's alchemy puppet, when he didn't advance to the powerhouse of the Holy Realm, he used this alchemy puppet to kill a son of a god. ”
“......”
As soon as Zhao Feng summoned the demon god machine, everyone began to talk about it that day. Ever since Zhao Feng showed his super strength and slammed that Long Yan to the ground, he was no longer a one-sided supporter of Long Yan in the martial arts arena that day. The people in the Tianwu Arena will only cheer for the victors and the strong, and no one will remember the losers.
Seeing the giant demon god machine summoned by Zhao Feng, everyone in the Tianwu Fighting Arena who was accustomed to seeing countless secret techniques couldn't help but sigh slightly. On top of the shape of the thirty-meter-tall Demon God Machine, it was really too shocking.
After Long Yan entered the realm of demigods, his eyes were red, and the golden spear in his hand let out a buzzing roar, and countless golden lights shrouded it.
"Zhao Feng, you give me death" Long Yan launched the secret technique [Golden Light Teleportation Technique], disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared on the head of the demon god machine, and the golden spear in his hand blasted towards the head of the demon god machine with a power comparable to the full force of the demigod.
Zhao Feng's spirit and spirit all climbed to the pinnacle realm, and countless violent powers were injected into the demon god machine, which passed through various mysterious circuits, and the mysterious chip in the fuselage magnified his power tenfold, making his strength comparable to that of ordinary demigod-level powerhouses.
Zhao Feng controlled the demon god machine and clenched his fists, and a transparent spiritual shield was shrouded in the steel fist, and he blasted towards the dragon flame with a fierce punch.
The fist of steel, which was as huge as a house, clashed with the golden spear, and a violent force fluctuated, spreading out in all directions.
A dazzling golden light burst out from the golden spear, blasting the right hand of the demon god machine to pieces, and the dragon flame was also blasted to the ground by the huge force of the shock.
In the process of falling, the golden light on Long Yan's body flashed, and he launched the [Golden Light Teleportation Technique] again, disappearing from the spot in an instant, and the golden spear in his hand continued to stab at Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng controlled the demon god machine with a wave of his left hand, and slapped Long Yan's body fiercely like a fly.
The dragon flame and the golden spear were blasted into the ground like a cannonball.
"How is that possible?"
"Hey, hey, that's right, that alchemy puppet is automatically recovering its shattered arm. ”
"Oh my God, this is amazing"
“......”
In the Heavenly Martial Arts Arena, under the gaze of everyone, the right arm of Zhao Feng's Demon God Machine, which was shattered by Long Yan, was magically automatically reorganized and recovered. It is easy to destroy and difficult to recover, which is even more shocking than that, Long Yan's blow to destroy the right arm of the Demon God Machine that is more than ten meters long.
Long Yan instantly jumped up from the ground, and the demon god machine was under Zhao Feng's control, and his right arm slammed into him with a heavy punch.
"How is that possible, hasn't its right arm been destroyed by me?" Long Yan was startled, and the golden spear in his hand was pointed at the right fist of the demon god machine with incomparable precision.
Thousands of golden rays of light erupted from that Long Yan's body, and he actually relied on the golden spear to withstand the punch of the demon god machine, but his whole person was also bombarded by the huge force of the demon god machine, and his knees sank, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously this punch was not so easy to block.
Zhao Feng smiled coldly, and in the right fist of the Demon God Machine, a powerful spiritual net burst out, blocking the surrounding space, and his left fist blasted towards the dragon flame.
The space was blocked, cutting off Long Yan's connection with the golden light outside, and he could no longer use the [Golden Light Teleportation Technique] to escape, he could only hold the golden spear and point it on the left hand of the demon god machine, and block the huge fist of the demon god machine against it.
Although the Demon God Machine was huge, under Zhao Feng's control, it was extremely flexible, and there was no lag of ordinary giant creatures at all, and its left hand was as fast as lightning, and it did not stop for a moment to bombard the dragon flame.
That Long Yan was trapped in that spiritual net, and he couldn't use any powerful secret arts, so he could only keep blocking left and right, shaking the huge fist of the demon god machine.
After all, Long Yan only advanced to the realm of demigods with medicine, and he couldn't last at all, and after blocking the giant fist of the demon god machine with a hundred punches, the huge demigod power quickly faded.
Zhao Feng slammed his fist on Long Yan's golden spear, slamming Long Yan and his spear into the ring.
That Long Yan was suddenly seriously injured, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath was dying.
Zhao Feng flew to the side and walked out of the demon god machine, which suddenly disappeared into the air.
"Your Highness" More than a dozen powerhouses of the Golden Knights rushed into the ring with anxious faces, glaring angrily at Zhao Feng.
One of the archmaguses tore a magic scroll, and a golden light shrouded Long Yan's body, restoring his body.
As soon as he recovered, Long Yan stood up to his injuries, stood up, looked at Zhao Feng, and with a flick of his hand, a document flew into Zhao Feng's hand.
"This is my document in the county of the Yuehua Dynasty, and it is yours now. Zhao Feng, if I lose today, I will definitely remember it in my heart, and I will ask you for advice next time" Long Yan glanced at Zhao Feng deeply, turned his head and stepped into the void, and disappeared in the martial arts arena in an instant.
"Lord Zhao Feng, Lord Zhao Feng, you are the strongest existence"
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On the martial arts arena that day, a frenzied cheer broke out in an instant, and most of the people were chanting Zhao Feng's name, and the sound was monstrous.
This moment is so similar to the scene two days ago, Long Yan, who was cheered loudly by everyone two days ago, no one mentioned it again at this time.
"It's so strong, Zhao Feng was able to defeat Long Yan. And it was Long Yan after using the Divine Pill, his strength was really terrifying. On the audience, Buck looked at Zhao Feng, who was cheered by everyone in the ring, and thought with a complicated heart.
(PS: The gap with the previous one is getting bigger and bigger, but petty bourgeoisie still hasn't given up hope, and I hope everyone can support a few monthly passes.) Of course, friends who don't have monthly passes, and petty bourgeoisie doesn't force it. Hehe. )