Chapter 271: Lin Fan Fights Emperor Mingfeng

Emperor Mingfeng, a martial arts genius, a peak martial artist in the early stage of the Spirit Void Realm, is known as the female god of war

Lin Fan is not weaker than him at all, although the realm is not until the late stage of the Tongming Realm, but his combat power is definitely not weaker than any mid-stage martial artist of the Spirit Void Realm, both of them are the pride of the sky, and the decisive battle is at this moment.

Di Mingfeng's face was calm, but his heart was already surging.

Since breaking through to the Spiritual Void Realm, for several years, among the peers, it is difficult to find someone who matches him, the nickname of the female god of war is not called in vain, the combat power is unparalleled, even the second emperor Emperor Ming Hong is not his opponent, only the mysterious emperor can compete with it.

Meeting Lin Fan today made his silent battle intent completely burst out.

Lin Fan now has nine acupuncture points to open up seven, and these seven acupuncture points have been completed, perhaps, this battle with Emperor Mingfeng can accelerate him to break through the eighth acupoint, and even break through in battle.

For this battle, Lin Fan's heart was also full of expectations, what was the strength of the female god of war.

Qi Yun Peak, the first peak of Tianfeng City, today, the place where Lin Fan and Emperor Mingfeng fought each other, there are two boulders on Qi Yun Peak, Emperor Ming Feng is wearing a golden armor, full of might, and has the demeanor of a female god of war.

Emperor Canglong and other masters of the True Martial Empire stood on the other side of the mountain.

Xuan Hao, Qian Yue, Zhao Tianyi, Long Qianqian and others stood on the side of the mountain peak, Qian Yue looked excited, he could finally see Lin Fan make a move, there was a little expectation, Xuan Hao was confident, looking at Emperor Mingfeng's eyes full of pity, challenge no one to challenge this pervert.

From the moment you challenge him, your end is already predestined.

Long Qianqian looked excited, she finally saw Lin Fan make a move, from knowing Lin Fan to now, she still didn't know what Lin Fan's strength was, and today she could finally see it, but she was hesitating in her heart, who should she support to win?

Zhao Fei'er pulled Zhao Tianyi's sleeve and asked, "Tianyi, who is that person?"

Zhao Tianyi looked at his sister helplessly and said, "Sister, you don't even know who he is."

Zhao Fei'er shook her head and said, "I really don't know who he is, but I know that he is dead, and he dares to challenge Sister Mingfeng, he is definitely dead, I really don't know where she got the guts."

"Ahem"

Zhao Tianyi coughed violently and said, "Sister, remember that the next time you speak, first investigate the identity of the other party, otherwise it will cause a joke, that person is Hong Potian, who is second on the Tianjiao list, according to our old man, he feels the pressure on Hong Potian."

"What"

Zhao Fei'er has already made his old man what realm, he knows very well that in the later stage of the Spirit Void Realm, it is a martial artist standing at the top of the pyramid of the Tianwu Continent, and Hong Potian can actually put pressure on him, which is incredible.

Zhao Tianyi stared at the two sides in the battlefield with hot eyes, and said, "This will be a wonderful battle."

Only Emperor Canglong, staring at 'Hong Potian' with bright eyes, prayed in his heart, boy, you must work hard to defeat my niece, if Emperor Mingfeng knew his psychology at the moment, I don't know how he would feel.

A breeze blew, blowing Di Mingfeng's long hair, and said lightly, "You are very strong"

Lin Fan smiled indifferently and said, "Each other, you are the most special one among the women I have ever seen, I admire you very much, your strength makes me feel the pressure, stand up!"

"Battle"

As soon as the word war came out, it turned into supreme war intent, rising to the sky, and between the sky, the wind and clouds surged.

At this moment, the momentum between heaven and earth was poured into these two people, and the battle intent was to break through the sky, which actually attracted the will of heaven and earth to watch the battle, which shows the purity of the battle intent of these two people.

Emperor Mingfeng's right foot stepped forward suddenly, and the peak momentum of the early stage of the Spirit Void Realm and this fighting intent merged into one.

With one kick, it shook the heavens and the earth, the right foot gathered momentum, and the body rose to the sky, and a golden war sword was held in the hands of Emperor Mingfeng, which turned out to be a divine weapon at the peak of the earth-level level.

The three minds of people, battle spirit, and divine soldiers merged into one, and a sword slashed at Lin Fan.

If the monstrous momentum was suppressed, Emperor Mingfeng's battle intent was condensed to an extreme, poured into this sword, and fell from the sky.

"With my thoughts, condense my sword, and the sword shakes the mountains and rivers"

"Good swordsmanship" Lin Fan couldn't help but praise, his fists were clenched, and the Tiantu Acupoint emitted a trace of glazed light, and the glazed battle soul merged into one, and the power filled between the fists, condensing the supreme fist.

"Thirty-six Tiangang Boxing, Tiangang Boxing"

Gathering momentum, condensing out, and rushing straight up with fist strength, breaking the momentum that Di Mingfeng had created before.

The sword qi is invincible, the fist gang dominates, the two forces collide together, and the earth-shattering momentum erupts, the fist gang breaks through the sword qi, and the sword qi breaks through the fist strength.

With a "bang", the two forces dissipated at the same time, and the two sides were evenly matched in this move.

"Okay" Emperor Canglong couldn't help but shout good, his hands clapped loudly, and shouted, "Virtuous nephew, good, this punch is powerful, that's how it hits"

The right foot slammed into it, centered on the right foot, and cracked out.

With a bang, Lin Fan's body rose into the sky, and thirty-six Lin Fan's phantoms appeared in the sky, each phantom punched, and each punch had a different subtlety.

Thirty-six fist strengths turned into a Zhou Tian big compass and pressed down on Emperor Mingfeng.

"Thirty-six Tiangang Fist"

Thirty-six fists are combined into one, this punch is beyond the scope of heaven-level martial arts, and each punch of the thirty-six Tiangang fists is a heaven-level martial art, if it is together, it is a saint-level late-stage martial art.

The fierce fists fused together, bursting out with infinite power.

This punch is at least 50,000 bulls, with the glazed gold body as the base, the control and condensation of power is far beyond ordinary people, and the effect of this punch is more powerful than the power of 100,000 bulls.

The compass merged into one, turned into a huge fist, and bombarded down.

"Good time"

Emperor Mingfeng shouted, the battle intent soared again, the long sword in his hand trembled, his body was like a sword shadow, as if he had used the move of combining human and sword, the battle sword and his own battle intent were combined into one, the sword was a person, and a person was a sword.

This sword is shocking, Di Mingfeng is not a swordsman, he has no sword soul, and he can make a human sword unity.

The sword body emitted a hundred zhang sword rays, a slash, a hundred zhang sword rays emitted a dazzling light, at this moment, the power increased again, under a sword, the fist mark was broken, and a sword stabbed at Lin Fan.

"Seventy-two feet of the earth, the wind of the earth"

The yin wind was howling, the earth's evil breath was eroding people's hearts, and seventy-two feet stepped down, crushing this sword.

"Drink"

Holding the sword with both hands, the sword body once again emitted a dazzling light, at this moment, a trace of sharp sword intent burst out from Di Mingfeng's body, and the sword intent and sword qi merged into one, and my heart was as firm as a rock.

The sword qi rushed through the yin wind and stabbed straight at Lin Fan's middle gate.

"Damn it"

Lin Fan scolded, this girl actually comprehended the sword intent, what is going on, obviously not a swordsman, not only can make the sword unity, but also comprehend the sword intent, this is really a strange thing.

Even if he is a swordsman, he may not be able to comprehend the sword intent, how did he Emperor Mingfeng do it.

I didn't have time to think about it, I shouted, and the only fist burst out, and the strength of the two fists was condensed at one point, and this punch bombarded out, and the strength rose to a peak again.

The figure flickered, and Lin Fan returned to the boulder mountain before.

looked at his right hand, a shallow sword wound, then repaired by the glazed true qi, was injured by the sword of Emperor Mingfeng just now, the sword intent broke through his fist, leaving a small wound on his hand.

Di Mingfeng's hands trembled slightly, and the punch just now shocked his hands numb.

In the distance, Emperor Canglong stared at Lin Fan tightly with his eyes, his eyes were full of shock, from the beginning of the battle to the present, his eyes have never left 'Hong Potian', the late stage of the Tongming Realm, the realm of 'Hong Potian' is the late stage of the Tongming Realm, he is definitely not mistaken.

It was precisely because of this that he was shocked.

It is only in the late stage of the Bright Realm, but the combat power is beyond the middle stage of the Spirit Void Realm, and it is the late stage of the Spirit Void Realm, what kind of demon is this, the strength of the physical body, has never been seen before.

In his eyes, he couldn't see the physical strength that Lin Fan displayed when he was fighting.

Ancient body cultivation, these four words suddenly appeared in Emperor Canglong's mind, this kid's cultivation method is definitely the practice of ancient body cultivation, thinking of this, I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, in the ancient books of the Zhenwu Empire, there are also records about ancient body cultivation.

That is the real strongman, the strong man who really rules an era.

Seeing this, he had more and more thoughts of recruiting 'Hong Potian', but when he thought of his powerful master before, he couldn't help but shake his head, it seems that he can only use other ways to recruit him, hope is on Di Mingfeng's body, I hope she will come on, no more, let her daughter go.

"Huh?"

Emperor Canglong was stunned for a moment, and said, "Mingfeng is going to be serious, and the idea of fighting is coming out."

On the boulder, Di Mingfeng was wearing golden armor, but at this moment, the armor seemed to be on fire, and powerful fire erupted from her body from the inside out.

This is not fire, Lin Fan was startled.

This is the momentum, this is the mind, it is the idea of her battle, at this moment it transforms from illusion to substance, turns into flames, burns around her body, this is her battle fire.

Di Mingfeng said coldly, "'Hong Potian', you are really extraordinary, you inspire my idea of fighting, you are the second, I know that you are a person worthy of my full fight, and let me see your true combat effectiveness"

"Good"

Lin Fan let out a loud sigh, took a deep breath, and his fists naturally relaxed, a natural and flat one.

The next moment, the fist soared into the sky, and the momentum of swallowing the eight desolations emanated, forming an invisible aura that spread out to the surroundings.

Emperor Canglong was suddenly surprised and said, "Good guy, this momentum, even I feel frightened"

Qian Yue clenched his fists and muttered, "Is this Lin Fan's true strength?"

Only Qianyue said calmly in his heart, "His true strength, if he breaks out his real strength, everyone present will die"

Thinking of the purple-haired Lin Fan, he couldn't help but shudder.