Chapter Ninety-Nine: Death Battle
Fang Han's long sword crossed the air, blocking in front of him, and suddenly, the huge power of Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly tripled, and when he was caught off guard, he only felt a surge in his chest, and a stream of blood rushed up his throat, spurting out a mouthful of blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The power of the overlord is terrifying.
Before everyone in the audience could understand what was happening, they saw Jiang Feng spurting out a mouthful of blood, staining the hidden dragon suit red, which was shocking.
However, Wang Jian, who was presiding over the death match on the guillotine on the side, frowned, saw a little doorway, and whispered: "The power of bloodline?"
"Such terrifying strength, this king is worthy of being the number one master on the list of outer gates, this hand Fang Tian painting halberd, few people can resist it!"
"Well, genius can't be compensated for by hard work. Jiang Feng lost after all. ”
"Hateful, it would be good if I were the king of the world, then I could run rampant in the outer gate, like a fish in water, who would dare to provoke me?!"
"The winner is not scored, so I have to keep watching. ”
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The many outer disciples standing under the stage looked at the two people who were temporarily resting on the guillotine, whispering, and at the same time holding their breath, their eyes wide, looking forward to the next duel.
"What's wrong? Don't you feel desperate? Hahaha, I just want to see the desperate look on your scum. ”
"Fear, tremble, kneel at my feet, and become a stepping stone on my path to strength!"
Wang Batianxia activated the blue wolf and blood body in his body, surrounded by domineering, domineering and natural, and there was a kind of supreme domineering that swept through the eight wildernesses and pushed Liuhe horizontally, so that people could not have the mind of being enemies with him.
Jiang Feng's state of mind was clear at this time, he was not disturbed by external objects, his whole body was stirring with spiritual power, the ancient giant elephant roared, and his infinite strength blessed his body, and he actually inserted the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand into the battle platform, and roared angrily.
The arm is like a dragon, like a corbel, the footsteps are like a tiger, fast as a cheetah, between the dragon and the tiger, the muscles and flesh are like gold and iron to send out the sound of Zhengge, and a dragon elephant emerges behind him, resounding through the sound of the ancient giant elephant.
Flesh and blood into the scriptures, at this moment, every hair on Jiang Feng's body is a Taoist scripture, which is a dantian and a world-shattering Taoist treasure.
Seeing Jiang Feng's sudden outburst, Wang Batianxia sensed a hint of crisis, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand stabbed forward in the air, and then stabbed upward, drawing an astonishing arc, and slashed over.
"Thunder and gale. ”
Fang Tian's painting halberd breaks through the void, as if there is a peerless overlord riding a war horse, shuttling among thousands of military horses, as if there is nothing, as soon as Fang Tian's painting halberd falls, it can be powerful against the power of thousands of troops, killing thousands of military horses like pigs and dogs.
The autumn wind rises, swinging thousands of wind and clouds, the cold wind is fierce, and the dark clouds are blowing.
Feeling the fierce wind blowing around, Jiang Feng's eyes flashed a dragon like a phantom, and he stepped on it and shouted: "The trick of the waves is ----- not alarming." ”
With one step, the spiritual power poured into his arms, and waves of qi like waves emanated from Jiang Feng's body, endlessly, like the sea, galloping, monstrous, and incomparably powerful.
Seven steps out, the body has the endless power of the sea to rush in, bombarding the river embankment, thousands of male stones, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.
The waves are so likely, let you continue to blow the wind, the fire burns the sky, and I do not move from the sea.
"The trick of stormy waves----- stormy waves. ”
The sleeves of the hidden dragon on Jiang Feng's body fluttered, and in a flash, the momentum swelled again, making the terrifying blow of the king overlord fall into the air.
Then, his feet moved, and the flawless basic leg technique followed, and his legs were shocking and exploded.
The storm came, the wind howled, and the nine heavens were destroyed.
The perfect and flawless foundation leg method has reached an extreme under the impetus of the power of this continuous wave of waves, and it is blessed by the power of eighteen times the power of the waves.
The basic leg method has broken through the perfection and reached the realm of mystery.
Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, Fang is the realm of mystery.
Between this mysterious leg, the spiritual power rolled inside, and all his body, muscles, bones, and skin membranes were all stretched, and the terrifying parts of the gods and demons burst out, and a thunder and anger came out, and the gods descended to earth.
The long breath came out of the mouth and snort, and the long chant was shocking, like a crane and a dragon.
He even drank a poem in his mouth.
"Matter and benevolence, two do not stand. ”
"Men should kill, and kill mercilessly. ”
"Immortal karma is all in killing. ”
"In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised. ”
"The eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than a feather. ”
In just a few lines of poetry, a monstrous killing intent was revealed, which made people chill, made people tremble, made people's blood spurt out, and the killing intent soared to the sky.
"There are also males and tyrants, killing people like hemp!"
"Gallop around the world, only praise the sword and gun. ”
As soon as the leg momentum is completed, it is like a thousand armies and horses, iron hooves are stepping on thousands of worlds, and the mountains and rivers have fallen, and all beings are crying.
At this moment, the momentum turned, and it was like a god descending into the world, blessing the unequaled sacred, suppressing the infinite purgatory, slaughtering thousands of demons, and gathering thousands of sins as one, so that he was the most holy person in the world.
Fighting and singing, the pride is in the sky, and the liver and gallbladder shine in the sky.
"If you want to find this kind of now, you will get the moon shadow in vain. ”
"You don't see it, the Confucianism bees up the strong man to die, and Shenzhou has praised benevolence and righteousness since then. ”
"Once the Central Plains was in turmoil, the scholars ran to the cowardly people and wept. ”
"I want to learn the ancient style and regain my heroic spirit. ”
Fang Tian's halberd shook, his arm was numb, and the blood on both sides flowed constantly, staining the placket red.
"Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain benevolence ridicule. ”
"Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage. ”
"Cut the shares and drink the wine, talk and laugh and be frightened. ”
"Kill the enemy for thousands of miles, and I am willing to spend ten weeks. ”
"Specializing in the light of the field, and the knot of the dark love. ”
Shaking poetry, fighting spirit Ling Ran, life and death battle, Jiang Feng can still make such a murderous poem Ling Ran, I have to say that this poetry is bold, and it is moving.
"Heading out of the west gate, the twilight people turned back. ”
"Tired and sleepy, the battle horn suddenly blows"
"Simon don't let his mother go, but his mother is not sad. ”
"The body is sweaty and young, and the man will not return. ”
"Killing the world and the world, the tragedy shocked the underworld. ”
"Kill one person in three steps, and your heart will not stop. ”
"The blood flows thousands of miles, and the corpse pillows thousands of mountains. ”
At this point, Jiang Feng had already gained the upper hand, and between one kick and one punch, it was actually the king who was beaten, and he was in a panic and exhausted.
"The strong man fights, and sleeps with the corpse of the enemy. ”
"In my dreams, I still kill people, and my smile reflects Su Hui. ”
"Daughter Mo Xiang asked, why is the man fierce?"
"In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were exclusive to people, and morality was never true. ”
At this point, Wang Batianxia burst out his hole cards, a perfect earth-level martial art, and an entry-level heaven-level martial art, forcing Jiang Feng to laugh three times, and as soon as his footsteps fell, there were three thousand winds moving with him, and thousands of killing intent moved people's hearts.
The turbulent waves in his hand, the immature four-elephant martial arts, were unleashed one by one, and they formed a situation that could not be held together.
"You don't see, the lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, who has pity for the poor elk?"
"The world has never been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain. ”
Jun Xiu asked, men have their own men. ”
"Men are good, be violent. ”
Seeing this, everyone present looked solemn, stretched their necks, widened their eyes, and stared at the two figures fighting each other on the platform.
"Matter and benevolence, two do not stand. ”
"Men are in the killing arena, and they are as bold as bears and as wolves. ”
"If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will not teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart. ”
"Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents. ”
"There are a hundred battlefields in the field of hatred, and there are weeds everywhere. ”
Chanting here, Jiang Feng has already fought with Wang Batianxia to an extreme, both sides, their eyes are cracking, the tiger's mouth is spurting, the strength is endless, every blow has the power of shaking the earth, every blow is the power of the whole body, it is enough to kill everything.
The death fight has reached this point, the spiritual power in Jiang Feng's body has been exhausted, and if the battle is not resolved as soon as possible, this battle will be lost.
With a silent thought in his heart, he performed a small fatalistic technique, hooked the power of fate in the underworld, blessed his body, and reflected in the divine court in his mind, becoming an immortal supernatural power.
"System, how much lifespan does it take to upgrade the White Tiger Killing Technique to the realm of mastery?"
Between thoughts, the system answered.
"Ding, do you consume five hundred and thirty years of lifespan to improve the mastery realm of the White Tiger Killing Technique?"
"Yes. ”
After Jiang Feng blocked the thunderous blow of the king's domination of the world, he roared angrily in his heart.
"Ding, elevate success. ”
Between the lightning and flint, streams of mysteries about the White Tiger Killing Technique were transmitted into Jiang Feng's Divine Court, and the power of the White Tiger Killing Technique in his hand naturally rose, and it was not the same.
The White Tiger Killing Technique, which is proficient in the realm, is comparable to the full force of the master of the Divine Power Realm with one move, and it is difficult to turn over.
At this moment, Jiang Feng laughed and said the last few lines of poetry.
"Men don't tremble, there are songs to listen to: killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, and slaughtering nine million is a male among males. “
"The male is the male, the way is different: see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make this life heroic. ”
"Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished. ”
"I'd rather teach 10,000 people to hate than teach them to scold me. ”
"Looking at the world for 5,000 years, where does a hero not kill?"
As soon as the voice fell, the king dominated the world and died.