Volume 4 The Sea of Imperial Blood Chapter 108 The Strongest of God's Rise
"Don't be pushy, have fun today!"
Lei Zhengze danced wildly with purple lightning all over his body, and in the eyes of everyone outside the arena, the entire smoke-covered ring was flickering with faint purple light. The oppressive atmosphere spread to the outside of the stadium through the visual impact, so that the spectators who couldn't see the situation inside the stadium at all also held their breath.
Various sword lights flashed one after another in the air above the ring, and it was obvious that it was the three people in the arena who fell into a vicious fight again. But the cruising purple lightning that flashes from time to time in the arena always occupies the largest area of the ring.
The smoke and dust could not completely disperse, and a blood-red figure with many wounds was the first to walk out of the formation. On the blood-red sword in his hand, the flickering purple lightning had not yet dissipated, and the wounds on his body were crisp and neat, with no traces of burns.
The swordsman hovered in the air, meditating in the air, observing the situation in the field with the last of his senses, and began to seal the blood-red sword that was full of resentment and cursed.
With his realm, he still can't use this fierce sword for a long time. The confrontation with the two people in the field made him have to go all out, and he couldn't be distracted to control this fierce sword, and the possibility of being controlled by the fierce sword was even greater. The other two obviously also noticed that the swordsman on the back box was getting more and more ruthless, and if they continued to fight, they might really kill someone. So the two reversed the offensive and put more pressure on the ghost-faced boxer, and they worked together to knock him out of the ring.
The swordsman himself didn't care about being beaten out, the biggest purpose of his trip had been achieved. The characteristics and combat characteristics of the Qiongguang Sword were tried out by him, and understanding these seems to be of little significance now, but in the future, it may not be necessary.
There are two people left in the field, which means there is no need to watch out for another person to take advantage of. Feng Qingtong and Lei Zhengze completely let go of the shackles and directly confronted each other.
When he was still in the incarnation realm, Feng Qingtong was able to fight against Liu Shanling without losing too much of the upper hand, and Lei Zheng's style opposite him was even more straightforward. The spiritual power of the two collided, and the artifacts competed, making the formations outside the ring a little shaky.
Cultivators who have never attained the true meaning of the Divine Origin Realm often think that the word "God" is the foundation of the realm, but after truly understanding the Divine Origin Realm, they can understand that the Divine Origin Realm focuses on the word "Rise".
The heart leaps up, and man is also God. The gods are ethereal and nowhere to be found, and if they mistakenly put martial arts on a god word, they can only be empty in the end. The word "god" in the realm of the gods, first of all, refers to the spirit in the hearts of mortals; in the end, whether it can really climb to the top, after looking down, suddenly there is a glance at the scenery of the mountains, it depends on where the word "rise" can go.
Feng Qingtong is a natural cultivation embryo, and he has the origin spiritual power that is already with divinity, even if he cultivates the Great Dao in a dream, his understanding of each realm is still natural. The cultivation of various realms, in the end, is just a pure word, no matter how much Feng Qingtong bears, he can still move forward, and he will not be defeated!
But today, Lei Zhengze is obviously not inferior at all in the Shenqi realm.
If the sword is uneven, it will sound. Lei Zhengze's reputation is filthy and self-defiled, and he has been hiding in the snow for many years, and only his father is about to die can show his edge, which is inconsistent with his character. What's more, even now, every step he takes, in fact, is still speculating on that person's mind.
Why did Lei Jiyuan know so early that his body was about to collapse? Lei Jiyuan acted decisively, had a fiery temper, and never dared to act rashly. The health is not good, but he never likes to restrain his temper, he is very easy to get angry, and anger hurts the body the most.
As the heir of the Lei family, he can be recognized by the Firmament Sword
It's impossible! Today's snow shame, Lei Zhengze will definitely make the entire rivers and lakes polish their eyes!
"It's a kindred spirit. ”
After another move, Lei Zhengze wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and grinned.
Feng Qingtong hurriedly took the opportunity to change his tone, so he didn't have time to speak. This battle is the hardest battle he has fought since he came out of the mountain. is also the pinnacle of the Divine Rise Realm, but Lei Zhengze still has more divine will in this realm, and Feng Qingtong can't catch up with it. But in this battle, Feng Qingtong was also unwilling to lose.
Lei Zhengze could naturally see Feng Qingtong's ventilation, and he didn't care about it, he also breathed the same breath. He breathed a sigh of relief, but he still looked calm.
Feng Qingtong didn't take the opportunity to step forward, not only because he didn't want to take advantage, but also because he noticed a trace of mystery in the air.
Lei Zhengze smiled and shook his head:
"Didn't you get hit, what a waste of my spiritual power......"
Without waiting for Feng Qingtong to answer, Lei Zhengze said to himself:
"No, I can't bear it, and if I don't decide the winner, I'm really powerless......"
Lei Zhengze's eyes lit up, and there was a faint crackling sound on the Firmament Light Sword.
Feng Qingtong frowned and looked at the sky.
The people outside the formation couldn't see it, but the cultivators with enough realm could clearly see that the thunder source spiritual power in the air was not as ÷hot as the thunder cultivators were cultivating when they were practicing, but were infused with the Celestial Light Sword endlessly, as if there was no boundary.
Feng Qingtong's body began to feel numb again, which was a sign of the gradual overload of Lei Yuan's spiritual power in the air.
"It's this kind of exercise again......"
Borrow the spiritual power of heaven and earth for your own use.
Of course, the moves of ordinary cultivators are also based on the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but they all draw spiritual power from heaven and earth to themselves, and first refine and replenish their spiritual power into the spiritual acupoint before they can be commanded by their arms. However, this kind of exercise directly uses the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the maximum amount of heat ÷ books, and the spiritual power used and the destructive power caused by the moves are not the same as ordinary exercises.
This kind of exercise naturally has drawbacks, it will hurt the user's body to a certain extent, but as a fatal blow, it is more than enough.
Liu Shanling's Coiling Dragon Fist and Lei Zhengze's moves with the Firmament Light Sword at this time are all considered to be of this kind, and they are difficult to find.
Feng Qingtong ÷looked at Lei Zheng, whose spiritual power was much faster than his own, and knew that it was a moth to fight the fire at this time, but if he waited, he would just sit and wait for death.
At this time, there seemed to be another voice in his ears, and Feng Qingtong's eyes reflected the black shadow, the child in a tattered cloak.
"It's not a problem to kill him as long as you want to, let alone just take his sword. ”
In his body, the dark spiritual power is ready to move, as long as Feng Qingtong is willing, he can be stronger than himself before the fall in an instant.
The child's voice was hoarse, obviously a child, but his voice was extremely harsh, as if his vocal cords had been cut:
"This power belongs to you, what are you afraid of? Obviously, with this power, you can do everything you want. Why don't you want to help me? Why don't you want to help yourself?"
Under the mask, Feng Qingtong's face was indifferent.
"At least, I can't be your ...... now"
The young man in white was full of radiance, and the pure light was wrapped in spiritual power, like an incandescent sun in winter, and the black shadow in his eyes completely dissipated in this great light.
"The world is blocked, I will open it with a sword!"
A figure jumped high, and in the sky, a huge purple thunder slammed down behind the man, and under the huge pressure, the young man in white went up against the current in the thunder!
Heaven and earth are bright, and then heaven and earth are clear.
Behind that blinding light, everyone looked at the only figure standing in the field. That figure, tall and strong, was the young Southern Alliance leader.
Outside the field, all the spectators cheered, and their alliance leader finally defeated the barbarian in the northern jurisdiction of the town!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the somewhat embarrassed middle-aged man bent down slightly, looked at the young swordsman lying in the ring with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to him.
The young swordsman's cheap mask was half shattered, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
The small sword on his waist lit up slightly, and no one paid attention, only Feng Qingtong himself noticed this.
The corners of the young man's mouth in white rose slightly for the first time in a long time, and he reached out and grabbed the big hand that was only powerful.
Lei Zhengze pulled suddenly, and Feng Qingtong stood beside him. Who knew that the young alliance leader did not let go immediately, and took advantage of the situation to raise Feng Qingtong's hand high, and said loudly to all the spectators of the rivers and lakes in the Eastern Cang Realm:
"In the north of the town, there are also young heroes!"
The spectators in Dongcang all fell silent.
In the silence, the ghost-faced swordsman glanced at the people in the distance, and was the first to applaud vigorously.
Lonely applause rang out on the vast mountain, and one after another reached everyone's ears. Outside the isolation zone, the first person applauded, so today, on the Minglu Mountain in Liubei County, the Dongcang Jianghu guest applauded at the young man from the north of the town.
Higher and farther away, a figure stood on a tree branch, even in the dark, still standing tall and firm. The middle-aged man's clothes were fluttering, looking at the scene off the field, he had a headache, and gently rubbed his brows.
"Lei Zhengze, I used to see that you were a stupid person and could live, but now I am sure that Old Man Lei is not very good, and then I can see that you are not stupid and can live. But with your hand, the old man of my family will be completely ruined if he wins the momentum of the rivers and lakes in the northern jurisdiction of Zhenbei......"
Situ Langyan looked at the two figures in the field, his eyes were cold:
"How can you live?"
In the field, Feng Qingtong was also shocked by the long-lasting applause. The young man looked at the countless Dongcang Jianghu guests who sincerely applauded and shouted for the strong, and suddenly thought of the back of the one-armed old man.
The sound came and went, and it didn't stop for a long time. Feng Qingtong quietly raised his head, and when his eyes were no longer sour, the young man held his sword at his side and shook it deeply towards countless people. With little strength left, he couldn't speak loudly, so he could only whisper:
"Dongcang rivers and lakes, there are also many heroes. ”
Obviously, not many people can hear this sound.
But the next moment, an indifferent voice rang out in everyone's ears:
He said that there are many heroes in the rivers and lakes of Dongcang. ”
Feng Qingtong looked at the ghost-faced swordsman with some gratitude, the swordsman's bright red evil sword had been collected into the sword box, and in the sheath of his waist was the one that killed the cold at the beginning. The ghost-faced swordsman obviously didn't care, waved his hand casually, and turned around to leave.
At this time, Lei Zhengze stopped the unpredictable swordsman:
"I still don't know the name of my brother?"
According to the nature of the swordsman with the back box, he should have left without looking back. But in the dark, he didn't want to be so rude to the two people behind him. So for the first time, the swordsman turned around when someone called him, thought for a moment, and said:
"I'm older than you, so you can call me Brother Qin. ”