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Chapter 354: Who Wins and Who Loses?

"Canopy!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and everyone was attracted by the loud noise.

I saw Lu Yichuan fly out directly, but Hua Rong was standing in Lu Yichuan's position, and the sword qi was still cutting through the void, constantly rushing forward.

Ling Feng, who was in the middle of the sky, saw this scene, his eyes also flashed with a hint of shock, looking at Hua Rong's gaze was also a little appreciative, just at that moment, Hua Rong seemed to burst out with a different speed than usual, that kind of speed was not something that these people could resist at all, even if Di Yun and the others died, it was impossible to easily dodge.

"He is definitely a genius, even in the Remnant Realm, he is not a simple genius, I believe that one day, he will go to the Immortal Hall and become a figure known to everyone in the Remnant Realm. Ling Feng had a smile in his eyes, and he thought to himself secretly.

"Explosive spirit despair!" Lu Yichuan's voice carried a hint of hideousness, only to see that the spiritual power of his whole body suddenly burst out, and the long sword in his hand also flashed a trace of light, and that ray of light suddenly rose to the sky, with a destructive momentum, and the speed of the whole person also increased a lot.

Everyone in the sky took a deep breath, and looked at Lu Yichuan's gaze with shock, and burst out of spiritual power at once. Floating on the surface of the body, and then using the explosive power of spiritual power, directly killing the opponent, such a move, if there is a trace of backlash, the injured person will be himself.

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, and I saw that Lu Yichuan's moves were also extremely sharp, faster and faster, so fast that people couldn't see it clearly.

"Ghost dance!" Hua Rong felt that he was also a little unable to resist, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, his body kept retreating, looking at Lu Yichuan's gaze was also a little hideous, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand also kept swinging out, one after another halberd qi gushed out, and suddenly, in addition to the halberd qi and sword qi in the sky, there was only the sound of the long sword and Fang Tian painting halberd colliding.

"Huh!" The long sword passed directly through Fang Tian's halberd, and the tip of the long sword suddenly touched Hua Rong's arm, and although Hua Rong's figure retreated rapidly, the sharp sword qi scratched Hua Rong's arm at once, and a trace of blood oozed out.

Hua Rong felt the pain in his arm, his mind was extremely clear, for a soldier who fought on the edge of life and death all the year round, he knew better than anyone that if he was not sober in the battle, he would end up defeating!

Defeat is just a trivial matter, but the price of defeat is likely to be death, so he doesn't dare to gamble! He must stay sober and keep a clear heart to fight.

"Soul Sealing Ghost Dance!" Hua Rong's eyes remained unchanged, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand also flashed with a trace of cold killing power, there seemed to be a sealing technique on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and then, Hua Rong's eyes flashed with a trace of essence, the moment he swung the halberd, it seemed that an extremely strong spiritual power was covered in the long halberd!

"Earth Crack Wave Slash!" The long sword in Lu Yichuan's hand suddenly slashed towards Hua Rong, that slash was extremely sharp, there was no room for any hand, on top of that long sword, there were also sword qi gushing out, and the sword qi seemed to be wave after wave, and it never subsided at all.

Hua Rong's whole body spiritual power rose, he didn't dodge, the spiritual power poured into the armor on his body, only to see a trace of blood on the armor suddenly flowing on the armor, as if it was human blood.

"What a strange armor, this armor is definitely not an ordinary thing. "Broken Lin in the void, when he saw the change of this armor, he also had some envy in his eyes.

As soon as Duan Lin's words were closed, many people in the air looked at the armor on Hua Rong's body, and there was also some envy in their eyes, and Jiang Han and Jiang Yu, who were standing next to Ling Feng, were full of shock in their eyes, and they also couldn't believe it in their eyes.

"Why is this armor so bewitching?What is that dense text?How do I feel that the text seems to have a different feeling?" Jiang Han looked at Ling Feng with some curiosity in his eyes.

"This armor is indeed not an ordinary thing, if I am not mistaken, the blood on this armor is not Hua Rong's blood, but Hua Rong's blood that has killed enemies for hundreds of years. There was no emotion in Ling Feng's eyes, and his gaze when he looked at Hua Rong was extremely calm.

Everyone looked at Ling Feng curiously, they didn't know what Ling Feng's words meant, but they were still very curious, they all wanted to know the story of this, whether it was Zuoqiu Hanao or Di Yun, none of them were not curious.

"This armor has been with Hua Rong for too long, and it has produced a trace of wisdom, you have all seen the font on the armor, and the font is the name of each name, the name of the one that was killed by Hua Rong. After a pause, Ling Feng continued: "Hua Rong respects his opponent very much, after his respectable opponent is killed by him, his name will be engraved on the armor, and when he fights the enemy, he allows the enemy's blood to splash on his armor, and after a hundred years, this armor will become what it is now. ”

Everyone took a deep breath, there was some awe in their eyes, and they were silent for a long time before they looked at Ling Feng and said respectfully, "In the eyes of the hall master, who will win this battle?"

Since Liu Lao and He Jinran were killed, everyone will respect Ling Feng as the hall master, the immortal hall master, the highest position in the remnant realm, the most powerful person, except for the holy beast, everyone must call Ling Feng the hall master, even Di Yun.

Ling Feng was silent for a moment, he looked at the middle of the field, and said indifferently: "It's very simple for Hua Rong to win, unless he reaches the realm he wants, otherwise he won't lose." ”

Although Ling Feng's words were very concise, everyone knew that in this battle, Hua Rong was decided, even if the two were of equal strength, Hua Rong would win.

"Tent!"

That wave of sword qi directly hit Hua Rong's armor, and suddenly the armor kept trembling, it was a little unable to withstand such strength, but Hua Rong did not retreat, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand gushed out one after another halberd qi, and the halberd qi directly hit those sword qi, and immediately reduced some of the impact force.

"Give me death!" Lu Yichuan's voice was a little hideous, and the long sword in his hand kept slashing, the power of the long sword was extremely strong, making people a little irresistible, and then, Hua Rong looked at the long sword that was slashing towards him, and the corners of his mouth flashed a sneer.

"Canopy!" Fang Tian's halberd also waved down gently, Fang Tian's halberd and the long sword collided together, only to see Lu Yichuan's body tremble slightly, as if he had been hit by something extremely impactful, which made people a little unbearable.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he saw that Lu Yichuan's eyes were a little incredulous, and he looked at Hua Rong's gaze with some panic.

"I didn't expect you to comprehend the spiritual attack, it seems that I lost this time. Lu Yichuan's voice was a little difficult, and his gaze at Hua Rong was also a little defeated, and he looked back at the crowd below with a hint of expectation, and his heart was already a little bitter.

"City Lord, come on!"

"City Lord, defeat him, and from now on there will be no war in the remnant world!"

"City Lord, we believe in you!"

Everyone looked at Lu Yichuan who spit out a mouthful of blood, they couldn't help but come down and shout, hearing those shouts, Lu Yichuan's body trembled slightly, as if he was making a choice.

"Hua Rong, although I am not your opponent, but I must defeat you, if I don't defeat you, maybe the war will continue to spread, ten years later, a hundred years later, maybe there will really not be many people in the remnant world who will survive. Lu Yichuan looked at Hua Rong, and a hint of choice flashed in his eyes.

Hua Rong did not stop Lu Yichuan, in his eyes, if Lu Yichuan made the final counterattack, maybe it would be a good thing for him to break through the barren period.

"This move, I'm still perfecting, I can't exert absolute strength, maybe you will die under this sword. Lu Yichuan's expression was extremely flat at this moment, without any emotion, and said slowly to Hua Rong.

"The fourth generation of the Demon City's sword god Lu Yichuan!" Lu Yichuan put the long sword in his hand across his chest, looked at Hua Rong seriously, and his voice was extremely flat: "Report your name." ”

"The Great Qin Empire's God Slayer Legion Leader Kill God Hua Rong!" Hua Rong also had a calm face, his whole body was covered with spiritual power, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

"Silent Vortex Sword!" Lu Yichuan shouted angrily, only to see that the long sword in his hand suddenly gushed out an extremely violent sword qi, the sword qi continued to crisscross in the air, and the dense sword qi was not at all regular, it was constantly crisscrossing in the air, making people feel a panic.

When Hua Rong saw this scene, he was also a little shocked in his heart, he clearly felt that he was afraid under this move, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was clenched, he took a deep breath, and the spiritual power of his whole body continued to surge towards the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

"Killing gods and ghosts crying and fearing!" With a soft shout, Hua Rong attacked, his speed was very open, and Fang Tian's halberd rushed directly towards Lu Yichuan with an extremely strong coercion.

Lu Yichuan's face was pale, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, he looked at Fang Tian's halberd that was constantly approaching him, the green tendons in his hands kept rising, and then he swung directly towards Hua Rong.

"Tent!"

The long sword's moves directly sounded in the air with a sound of breaking the air, but at this moment, Lu Yichuan couldn't bear the consumption of this move, and slowly landed, his face was pale, if an ordinary person came at this time, he could easily kill Lu Yichuan.

"Break it for me!" Fang Tian's halberd carried a destructive power that killed the heavens and destroyed the world, every way he swung it, it was like killing gods and destroying demons, and there was a cry between heaven and earth, this kind of power, even the monks of the desolation period could not resist it.

"Canopy!" With Hua Rong as the center, a huge explosion sounded, and the explosion immediately spread, but at this moment, in the void, Di Yun and several people made a move, and a huge protective shield wrapped everyone to prevent them from being injured.

Everyone looked at the field, even Di Yun and the others looked at the field, they were very curious, curious about Hua Rong's final result.

When the dust dissipated, I saw a figure standing in the middle, that person's face was pale, his whole body was covered with blood, holding Fang Tian's halberd, and there was still a hint of indifference in his eyes, on the edge of life and death just now, he broke through and reached the barren stage.

"Boom!" At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded in the air, and everyone looked at this place with a look of shock in their eyes.

Thunder!

Hua Rong looked at the air, and there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes, he had consumed all his strength just now, and if he didn't break through in the end, then he would have died.

I just escaped from the tiger's mouth, but now I have to face the thunder tribulation, the thunder tribulation in the barren period!

If he hadn't been afraid in his heyday, but now he's definitely going to die.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, a cold snort came out from the void, only to see Ling Feng slowly appear, he looked at the clouds in the air, waved his hand gently, and the clouds disappeared directly.

Everyone looked at Ling Feng who suddenly appeared, their eyes were full of admiration, and they scattered the clouds with their hands, this kind of strength, except for the Immortal Hall Master, no one in the remnant realm could do it.

"Although you have reached the desolation period, you can't fly to the Immortal Hall without the tribulation, and when you are in your heyday, the tribulation clouds will naturally come, and I hope you can succeed in the tribulation. Ling Feng said lightly, looking at Hua Rong without any feelings.

"Lu Yichuan, in this battle, you got what you wanted, cultivate with peace of mind in the future, I will be waiting for you in the Immortal Palace. After Ling Feng finished speaking, his figure disappeared, as if he had never appeared.