The roaring spin flew out and turned into a circle of bright golden rainbows, and the dazzling light stimulated Song Hongchen to instinctively close his eyes, and at the same time subconsciously raised his left arm to block his side, trying to block this blow. On the surface of the arm, several almost invisible silk threads instantly laid a huge net, shining with silver light.

The next moment, the Imperial Dragon Sword Gang slashed into the criss-crossing defensive net as if nothing was there, and with a series of crisp cracking sounds, the brilliant golden light completely dispersed the bright silver flowing on the silk thread, and the sharp energy not only cut dozens of silk threads that had been stained with countless blood, but also cut Song Hongchen's arm directly in half from the elbow joint!

Suddenly, Song Hongchen screamed, and his face turned pale. At the same time, Yu Wenkun, who was bound by the slender silk threads and wrapped all over his body with blood marks, was finally able to take a breath, raised his head and roared towards the sky, and countless purple electric rays exploded on the surface of his body, shattering all the silk threads that had cut through his robe and embedded in his flesh and blood.

Yu Wenkun's purple lightning snatching blade in his hand swiped through the air, and the electric rays that swept out wildly crushed all the remaining silk threads in the air in front of him, and then raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and when his arm hung down, a little bit of blood dripped down. On him, it is conservatively estimated that he has been cut by Song Hongchen in no less than thirty places in the previous fight.

If it weren't for the thunder attribute true qi covering the surface of his body and forcibly resisting, maybe Yu Wenkun would have been a puddle of minced meat at this moment.

Finally, when he waited for such an opportunity to fight back, his figure suddenly jumped out with a trace of dark purple lightning and turned into a long rainbow, and shouted angrily: "This time it's for me!"

In the midst of the gunfire, the lightning was great, and the fierce offensive completely swallowed Song Hongchen.

On the other hand, Han Zhixi, who helped first, was a little afraid of Feng Ren and took the opportunity to sneak attack, so he could only watch his companions fall into a bitter battle, screaming again and again.

"Actually, I wasn't prepared to hit you at all from the beginning, so you didn't have to talk to me about it just now. Feng Ren smiled evilly, and a pair of Soul Swords struck again.

However, this time, the Soul Scorching Sword was no longer the usual crimson translucent blade, with a dark red edge glowing with a faint pitch black. But it won't be like the previous when Han Negative Evil used the power of the dark attribute, the cold intent overwhelmed the scorching heat of the fire attribute.

Even though the Wind Tough Soul Burning Sword began to infuse with the power of extreme darkness, it was still a scorching heat that was extremely hot enough to melt common pig iron, so that the air around the blade was churning and floating with a hazy and vague wriggling, as if even the space was distorted under the high temperature of this blade.

"The real battle is just starting now...... Gross!"

Suddenly, Feng Tough's body shook violently, his left leg was weak, but he knelt down, and his double swords were directly inserted into the floor, holding his body without falling. At the corner of his mouth, a wisp of dark red blood quickly overflowed and flowed, converging on the tip of his chin, and then fell to the ground one by one, staining a large black patch, shocking.

Why did this backlash come so quickly? Feng Ren's heart was shocked and anxious at the same time, this feeling of ferocious violence between the meridians was all too familiar to him, obviously the extreme light and extreme darkness in his body clashed again, once the two diametrically opposed forces fought, the destructive power that erupted could not be removed, and could only continue to reverberate and rage in his torso.

Seeing this, Han Chengyi raised his head and laughed non-stop, and his unbridled laughter even overshadowed the whistling wind that exploded from the fight between Song Hongchen and Yu Wenkun on the side, and he looked at Feng Ren and said with disdain: "That move just now, I'm afraid it consumed your last strength, right? You can't even stand on your feet, and you just told me that the real battle has just begun?" It's ridiculous. ”

Feng Ren didn't reply at all, just silently operated the true qi in his body, trying to reconstruct the invisible barrier that blocked light and darkness, but there was nothing he could do at all, but the fury that filled his meridians became even more intense.

Another mouthful of dark red blood spurted out, and the scorching soul sword in Feng Ren's hands immediately resounded with the sound of a slight cracking on the sword, and in an instant, cracks filled the entire blade.

Ping! Ping! Ping! Ping!

A series of crisp cracking sounds exploded, and the two scorching swords were cut off and broken, turning into bits of pitch-black light and falling from his hands, and the last few remaining traces of strength still caused ripples in mid-air.

Holding the ground with one hand, Feng Ren leaned on the ground and gasped. Just now, when he used the extreme darkness, he unleashed the Emperor Dragon Sword Gang composed of pure light attributes, which caused those two forces to bombard each other frantically in his body. But at that time, the martial arts that could effectively attack at that distance and with enough power were left in his hands was only this one move.

This time, it was planted in his own hands, and he should have slowed down a little longer, waiting for the extreme darkness to be put away before casting the Imperial Dragon Sword Gang. Feng Ren showed a wry smile helplessly.

Seeing Feng Ren's current state, Han Zhixie also knew that he was probably unable to fight anymore, and he also knew that with his personality, he would definitely not admit defeat. In that case, then give him a decent way to die.

The chain sword hummed and rolled back into his sleeve, and the Calamity Flame Sword in his other hand also dispersed immediately, and a very strange and faintly ruined dark red suddenly appeared in Han Yingxi's eyes, and it filled the entire eye socket in an instant.

The palms were circled together, and a trace of scarlet broke out between his fingers, and Han Yingxie's face collapsed, as if he had suffered some great pain in an instant. But it didn't take long for his face to reappear with the same playful look as before, and it was even more hideous.

"This is my strongest means, the seventh-grade inferior martial arts, the Ten Thousand Burning Sky Blade. You are the first person besides my master to see me perform this trick, and it is an honor to be able to die under this trick. Or rather, it's my respect for your opponent!" Han Ying couldn't stop laughing, his arms were suddenly raised, and a large area of red flames rose up and spiraled and condensed into a pillar of heavenly fire, straight into the sky, mighty and powerful.

Feng Ren endured the colic pain in his body and slowly stood up again, his right arm was raised, and the five fingers of his palm were spread out in front of him, as if he still hadn't given up, and he had to make a final struggle.

Han Zhixie snorted coldly at this: "Is it dying and struggling? It's okay, I want to see how much strength you have left?"

At this point, the pillar of fire in his hand had already turned into a huge blade containing astonishing destructive power, and the surging and overflowing waves of flame caused a large space distortion in the void, and the ripples in the circle were visible to the naked eye.

"Since you can't invoke light or darkness, and the fire attribute can't be matched, then there's only that blow left. Hopefully it will work...... It's up to you, my only eight-rank martial arts. Feng Ren muttered in a voice that he could only hear, his palm twisted slightly, and a very hazy shadow appeared between his five fingers.

On the other side, Yu Wenkun's spear that swung into a large area of bright purple light in a row was also becoming more and more courageous, as if he wanted to completely vent the anger in his chest that had been suffocated by Song Hongchen's playful style of play against him before.

Song Hongchen, who broke one arm, retreated in defeat after defeat, and he had already lost half of his offensive, and this time he was constantly chopped by Yu Wenkun to smash the remaining silk threads. In just a moment, what was left in his hand was almost gone.

Another shot whistled out, this time the sound of breaking was already very loose and scattered, Yu Wenkun roared when he saw this: "You must have used up that damn thin thread, right? Now, I want to return all the pain you brought to others before! Killing people is not enough, once you shoot, you will be dead, and you can often leave the other party's last breath, watching him slowly pass away his last life in the painful struggle." Such viciousness is not punishable!"

The purple lightning robbery blade suddenly raised, Yu Wenkun roared and his body burst out, and the two of them with guns turned into a very shining dark purple streamer and stabbed out in the air, and Song Hongchen also flipped his right hand, and there was a thin sound, and the last life-saving move left behind was also shot out instantly.

The figures of the two of them passed by in a blink of an eye, Yu Wenkun turned around and waved his spear very majestically, raised a finger and suddenly pointed it out again, and the spiral sharp force exploded.

Song Hongchen, who was missing a large piece of flesh and blood with blood splattered on his waist, also turned around immediately, and his only remaining right arm slowly raised, but he immediately put it down the moment Yuwenkun hit him in front of his chest, and watched the other party's fingers penetrate his body.

"Actually...... If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to...... So do it...... But it's finally over. Die at the hands of a man like you...... value, value ...... Thank you for helping me out...... However, the dark side of Beibei Beiting is far beyond your imagination...... Actually......"

Before he finished speaking, Song Hongchen fell forward top-heavy, and the whole person was directly spread on Yu Wenkun's body, and there was no life. And his hand was tightly grasped on Yu Wenkun's free left hand that was not holding a gun, very tight.

Poof!poof!poof!

Two slender pillars of blood erupted from the front and back of his left shoulder, and Yu Wenkun's body shook slightly, and at the same time, his five fingers were closed and he held Song Hongchen's hand tightly, and said softly: "Understood, leave it to me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Hongchen's hand finally let go, and the whole person leaned back to the ground, and the blood that kept spilling red stained a large area. However, there was no trace of hatred and anger in his eyes, but a kind of relief, the corners of his mouth even turned up slightly, and a very satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that you actually won the blow just now. Yu Wenkun was half-kneeling on the ground, and the blood on his shoulder was still spilling. However, he knew very well that with the last move just now, Song Hongchen had every chance to directly pierce his left chest and heart. However, it did not do so.

Turning his head and glancing at the two figures who were accumulating strength in the distance, Yu Wenkun smiled bitterly: "Feng Ren, I can't accompany you to the end." Hopefully, good luck will always be with you. ”

With that, he exhausted the last bit of strength and kicked his legs, and his tall and thin body twisted and jumped, falling under the arena, and instantly out of the game and losing the right to play. When he landed, his eyes were closed and his breathing was weak.

Seeing this, Zhuge Tiance hurriedly shook his body out, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the position where his team was, Yuwenkun had fallen into a deep coma, and the scars and blood stains all over his body were telling about his previous tragic battles.

On the field, Feng Ren was still slowly condensing the pure strength in his palm without the slightest attribute, and the shaking of his five fingers was even more illusory and blurry, and his face was very dignified. However, it seemed that unlike Han Zhixie's earth-shattering momentum, his move did not cause any waves at all, as if he was simply shaking his palm there.

"It's over!"

Han Chengxie suddenly shouted loudly, the violent intent in his eyes was extremely strong, and with a sudden wave of his palms and arms, a huge red flame blade slashed down as if tearing the sky, and the scorching and violent power filled the entire arena, and the destructive aura suddenly soared.

At this moment, it seems that time has frozen for it......

No, it's not like, but time really freezes!

Everyone in the audience who watched this killing martial arts attack descend was dumbfounded, because the Ten Thousand Burning Firmament Heavenly Blade, which Han Negative Evil had struck with all his might, actually stopped without warning, less than half a meter away from the top of Feng Ren's head!

And what blocked this giant blade was only the right palm raised by Feng Ren. In the palm of his hand, it was as if nothing existed, and he held it so plainly.

"That's all you do. Below, let's look at my tricks, so that the final music will usher in its most exciting ** at this moment. ”

Feng Ren smiled faintly, and pushed his right palm up slightly, and a circle of translucent ripples startled.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed!

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