Chapter 169: Defeated, Honored!(1)

However, it was such an invincible defense, and he didn't even have the qualifications to stop Liu Miao for half a point. As soon as he came into contact with Liu Miao's shining iron fist, the protective layer that Fuji Feng's spiritual power strengthened several times collapsed in an instant, and then, the weight like a mountain pouring suddenly passed to Teng Feng's whole body, and as soon as the six wings of holy glory appeared behind him, the holy light of the love itself had not yet been released, and it was blown away with the master with a punch.

"How so?!"

Fuji Feng didn't even have time to think about it, and the person had already flown out sideways.

There was no waste of time at all, Liu Miao's figure flickered, and an arrow step caught up with the body of the vine wind that was blown away, the fist wind roared, and the fist shadow was as gorgeous and spectacular as a dragon.

Boom Boom Boom!!

With a punch, the earth was suddenly blasted out of a deep crack by Liu Miao, but fortunately, the Holy Wing was released in advance, which blocked the next blow for the vine wind, and the hard blow in the case of the desolate body, even the second-order powerhouse of the human realm could be exploded with one punch. With a hard blow, the six white wings that were originally shining with holy light suddenly became dim, no different from ordinary wings.

"Bloody Fighting Intent!!"

Caught off guard, with the strength of the vine wind, it was suppressed by Liu Miao for a long time, when did the arrogant vine wind receive such an insult, under the anger, the monstrous battle intent burst out, and the bloody breath swept away like a hurricane.

The layers of bloody aura were overwhelming, and in an instant, the desolate aura that was released by Liu Miao stood apart, with the place where Liu Miao and the vine wind stood as the boundary, on one side was the bloody battle intent, and on the other hand was the mysterious desolation, and at this moment, no one could help anyone

The people watching the battle from a distance were already dumbfounded, and now they saw that Liu Miao was actually able to fight on par with Fujifeng. Time. Numb face. The color of shock surged again.

However, can Liu Miao really compete with the vine wind? The answer must be no, even if Liu Miao cultivates the body of the desolation, but there is a huge gap in cultivation, it is difficult for Liu Miao to give full play to the advantages of the body of the desolation. What's more, the vine wind has a strong spiritual power as a support, even if it is consumed, the vine wind will consume Liu Miao to death.

At this moment, ten seconds have passed, and the brilliance on Liu Miao's body is still burning and dazzling, facing the sky that is completely occupied by the battle intent condensed by bloody qi. Liu Miao didn't even look at it more, or rather, he didn't have time to look at it at all.

With his feet collapsing suddenly, Liu Miao made a lifting motion, and just when everyone was still puzzled, countless gorgeous white spots of light suddenly rose in the air.

Those spots of light are like brilliant diamond pearls, and like gorgeous stars that have fallen for nine days, quietly suspended beside Liu Miao, gathering a sea of starlight.

"Up!!"

With a loud shout, countless spots of light suspended in the air seemed to have received an edict from the king. Drawing countless lines of brilliance, he hurried to the place where Liu Miao's hands were lifted. Almost between the lightning and flint, a ball of light that was as dazzling as the scorching sun and exuded the aura of desolation appeared between Liu Miao's hands.

However, the spots of light in the air seemed to be endless, and countless flying lights were happy to gather from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the volume of the ball of light would explode several times geometrically, from the beginning to the present, it was only three or two seconds.

However, the intense light emitted by the ball of light seemed to have passed the light of the sun, rendering the sky extremely dazzling. Even Liao Cangtian, Hua Zibi, Li Hexuan and others had to close their eyes and forcibly withdraw their spiritual power perception.

The current Liu Miao is launching a large-scale condensation of the desolate qi in a limited range for the first time in the history of the White Wing Continent.

The condensation of such a scale instantly alarmed the strong people of the Dawn Academy, who had been in retreat for many years, and in the sky not far from the freshman area, there were old figures from time to time.

Even the current dean of Dawn Academy, who has always been mysterious, appeared in front of many figures together with Gu Lao, who had appeared in the selection competition. As soon as he appeared, his eyes stared solemnly at the cloud of desolate light above the Xinsheng Square, which had turned into a sinkhole, which was enough to be called the scorching sun.

Fuji Feng is not a fool, he can trigger such a scale of alien energy condensation, it is definitely not an ordinary realm powerhouse can resist it, and suddenly lose the so-called dignity of the strong, Fuji Feng shouted awe-inspiringly, and said: "Silver Armor Knights, condensing the bloody battle intent of silver armor!!!"

"Drink!!"

The army is the army after all, in the army, the military order is like a mountain, and after receiving the order of the commander of the vanguard Fuji Feng, more than 200 silver-armored knights did not hesitate for a moment, and the entire two hundred and thirteen bloody battle intentions suddenly condensed into a bloody battle intent hurricane, rising to the sky.

Ling Ran's battle intent was as pale as a voice, startling a blood-colored rainbow against the sky, merging with the battle intent exuded by the vine wind itself, and the sudden battle intent was like a new force, forcibly tearing a bloody world under the flood and desolation.

Behind him was a bloody battle intent, and Fuji Feng's hands suddenly formed Dao palm prints, and the blood flashed between his eyes, and then, a giant spear about ten meters long and as thick as a person hugging each other appeared behind Fuji Feng. Looking at the body of the spear again, the blood and qi were constantly swirling, and the condensed body of the spear was actually condensed by the bloody battle intent.

It didn't take long, and at the moment when the bloody spear condensed, the dazzling flood light that was as dazzling as the sun burst out, and the dazzling light also dissipated in an uproar at the same moment.

The sudden dim light did not allow everyone's eyes to guide the bloody spear. On the contrary, it once again attracted more astonished eyes.

It turned out that in the place where the scorching sun disappeared, a glorious mountain about 100 meters high actually emerged majestically. As soon as the mountain appeared, the spatial wall that had been torn several times trembled violently again, and the energy fluctuations coming out of the mountain even exceeded the total amount of spiritual power possessed by ordinary third-order peak powerhouses in the human realm.

Clearly sensing that his body was about to reach the brink of collapse, he glanced at the majestic mountain supported by his hands above his head with a little regret. Liu Miao's face turned cold, looking at the bloody battle intent that seemed uncertain because of his condensation of the desolate aura, and the bloody spear that was like a peerless murder weapon and condensed countless bloody battle intent, Liu Miao's cold gaze burst out like lightning.

"The brand of the desolation, the stone that seals the sky!!"

With both hands gently moving forward, the majestic mountain was suddenly out of Liu Miao's control, and in countless horrified eyes, Liu Miao allowed the majestic mountain that was completely formed by the convergence of the desolate qi to smash it against the vine wind. (To be continued......)