Xia Feng once had a dream, but when he woke up, the scene in the dream was already shattered.

At this moment, he seemed to remember what that dream was.

Black clouds, lightning, source stones, natural disasters, and that vague figure, now, the illogical fragments seemed to coincide with what he was about to face.

.....

In the wilderness, the summer wind is moving in the direction of natural disasters.

The road seemed to be very long, long enough for him to recall the images he had experienced.

At the same time, the road seemed to be very short, so short that he had reached the end before he had even experienced all the beauty.

The light has dimmed.

Before he knew it, the seemingly distant cloud of natural disasters had enveloped him, and the source stone substance in the air became more and more dense.

If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will soon be eroded into the blood and infected with an incurable disease called "despair".

"Click!"

Staggered lightning raged not far away, the sand was flying, and the sky was dark.

In the extremely harsh environment, sharp stone shards cut through his cheeks, cutting small blood marks, which were very painful.

Standing on the edge of the natural disaster, as long as you walk further, you will enter the core area of the natural disaster, which is not the remains of the natural disaster, but the energy vortex of the natural disaster.

One step ahead, it could be hell.

Under the black clouds, in the wild sand, Xia Feng ignored the blood marks on his cheeks and gently lifted the scarf upward.

Then, he resolutely walked in.

.....

He had already sensed that there was someone at the very center of this natural disaster.

This man was not an ordinary person, and although he had not met him, a deep and cold aura of the deep sea had locked him in since he stepped into this area.

I don't know if it's providence, but the decisive battle venue chosen by Ying Wulan is very suitable for his extremely paranoid character.

In the midst of natural disasters, there really will be no outsiders to disturb you.

At the same time, he also expressed his willingness to uphold this matchup.

What is a winner?

The true victor needs to be able to do it, not to be afraid of a strong enemy, not to be afraid of natural disasters, to defeat strong enemies, to defeat natural disasters, in order to get out of here alive.

The wind was raging all around, and the air was filled with surging source stone energy.

At this almost saturated mass, I am afraid that the lifeblood of the world will soon be born, that is, the natural source stone bush.

Walking in the natural disasters that people in this world are afraid to avoid, Xia Feng's heart does not have a trace of fear.

Sensing Ying Wulan's dedication to this battle beyond life and death, he was also aroused by an inexplicable fighting spirit.

Although he is passive, at this moment, whether it is physical or mental, he is willing to face it without dodging.

.....

As we progressed, the light became dimmer and the raging wind became stronger.

In the end, Xia Feng stood still.

"Click!"

A bolt of lightning with a diameter of at least five meters fell from the sky and smashed into his side.

"Boom!"

Rubble splattered, and the shockwave rattled his shirt.

With this lightning, he and the person who was not far away finally saw each other.

Sakura Wulan was still wearing the blue robe, but the fabric on her chest was a little broken, and from the gaps, you could clearly see the terrifying source stone crystals distributed on the surface of her skin.

....

There was a faint blue flickering in his pupils, and Sakura Wulan looked directly at the summer wind, and a hollow voice came.

"This is the natural disaster area that everyone in the world of Terra fears, aren't you afraid?"

Xia Feng stood straight, and there seemed to be no emotion in his voice in response.

"It's just a natural disaster, why should I be afraid."

With that, Xia Feng frivolously looked around what seemed to be a place of purgatory.

"Oh, nice location, whether it's for the ring or the grave."

Faced with Xia Feng's calm and eerie attitude, Sakura Wulan smiled.

"Xia Feng, it seems that you have overcome the fear in your heart before, and you are finally willing to face my challenge, of course, you don't have a choice, now you must hate me very much."

Xia Feng also laughed, but this laughter was more like mockery.

"No, I don't hate you at all, I just sympathize with you."

"Oh?"

"As you said, defeating me is the ultimate goal of your life, and the final hurdle for you to become the number one in the world, right?"

Sakuratakeran's smile faded away.

"That's right, that's why I'm alive."

"Heh, what is the meaning of life, the meaning of your life is a joke in my eyes, and at the same time, this joke can't even make me laugh out loud."

.....

Ying Wulan's face had turned cold.

Obviously, he can not care about the eyes of the whole world, but he has lost his composure by such frivolous denials by the only person who values him.

"Xia Feng, I know that you are very strong, you have the power to cut through a city with one sword, and you do have arrogant capital."

"No, you're wrong."

Xia Feng's voice came into Ying Wulan's ears word by word.

"Do you know why I was able to cut Lentinium away with one sword, not because I was strong, but because I could easily discard what was important to ordinary people but not important to me in the face of a situation where I was helpless."

"Oh? So what do you want to give up in the face of me at this moment? ”

"This time, I don't have to give up anything."

....

"Click!"

Under the black clouds, another thick lightning bolt fell from the sky, and a shocking loud bang exploded next to the two.

With this lightning, Sakura Wulan looked directly at Xia Feng and slowly stretched out his hand to the Sakura knife on his waist.

"Looks like I'm being underestimated."

"Perhaps."

"Heh, Xia Feng, I'm afraid you don't know, I'm not the same person I used to be, even the first sword saint of the Yan Kingdom can only flee in the wilderness, you can cut through a city wall, but unfortunately, now I am more insurmountable than a city wall."

Seeing Ying Wulan's posture of drawing his sword, Xia Feng didn't even move.

"yes, that's a coincidence, I haven't seen anyone in this world who can fight better than me."

Clenching the Sakura Knife, Sakura Wulan's blue pupils narrowed slightly.

"Xia Feng, self-esteem will make you lose your life in an instant."

Xia Feng finally raised his hand, but not to draw the sword, nor to draw the sword.

He lifted his hand to his cheek and gently wiped the wound from the rubble, wiping away the blood oozing from it.

At this moment, his voice exuded unshakable confidence.

"You can try."

.....

Faced with the ultimate battle to realize the meaning of life, Sakura Wulan was already excited and enthusiastic.

But in order to perform the stunt of Sakura's sword technique, he still forcibly calmed down his mind.

"Ding!"

Half-leaning over, just holding the hilt, the blade snapped with tremendous energy.

Now that Ying Wulan, who has become a heavily infected person because of the dark blue source stone, the power of this sword drawing technique has far exceeded several times that of the battle with Xiao Yunye that day.

The unity of human and sword, both in speed and power, has surpassed the limit of knife skills.

However, until he finished the starting gesture of drawing the knife, Xia Feng on the opposite side still didn't react, and looked at him quietly with his bare hands.

"Look for death!"

Sakura Wulan, who thought he was being despised was despised with angry eyes.

"Bang!"

With the strength of his legs, the whole person turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Xia Feng.

.....

"Click!"

At the moment when Ying Wulan made a move, another thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky, splitting right in the middle between the two.

In the next second, Sakura Wulan's figure slashed through the lightning, and the sharp Sakura knife instantly forced Xia Feng's throat.

The power of this knife seems to be able to cut everything.

But the moment he lost his vision due to lightning, the state of the summer breeze had changed.

....

The figures of the two were already close at hand.

Sakura Takeran saw it.

The only left eye on Xia Feng's cheek was burning with black flames at the moment.

At this moment, Sakura felt that it was not a person who was looking at her, but a demon from hell.

In the next second, the blade of the Sakura knife stopped abruptly, and the left hand filled with black mist had already held the knife firmly in the palm of his hand.

In an instant of shock, Xia Feng's right fist had already slammed into his face.

"Bang!"

The rubble around him was all blown away, and a black shockwave exploded on the spot.

The blood in Ying Wulan's mouth soared, and the whole person was blasted out like a cannonball.

.....

At this point, the seal of the River Styx was completely broken, and the black power of the 31st day began to circulate again.

With the summer wind as the center, the surging source stone energy generated by the natural disaster merged into the body, transforming into a more destructive black power.

The left arm that surrounded the black mist clenched his fist, and the left eye that burned with black flames looked at Sakura Wulan who flew out with contempt,

The figure of Xia Feng stands under the natural disaster.

"Sword God, that's it?"