Chapter Seventy-Five: The Peak Duel IV

This scene made all the elders in the elder table stunned, and looked at Ao Feng in disbelief.

"Quick. With a wave of his hand, the Great Elder took the lead in flying into the air and pressed his hands below.

The rest of the Hall of Elders also flew up out of thin air, frozen in the air, making the same gestures as the Great Elder.

As the gestures of the elders pressed down, an invisible pressure suddenly formed out of thin air, and the faces of those painful disciples eased proudly, and the pain in their ears gradually became weaker.

"What happened just now?" Countless disciples all looked around with blank faces, trying to find what kind of monster was just now.

Some people were even more pale, obviously frightened by the roar just now, and thought that there was really a group of demonic beasts attacking.

"Look!"

The people who reacted didn't have time to care about the blood next to their ears, and shouted loudly in the direction of Ao Feng and Zu Mo.

I saw that in the ring, Ao Feng was holding a steel knife and slashed directly at Zu Mo's shoulder, and the knife surface that went deep down looked shocking, just looking at it, it made people feel very painful.

At this time, Zu Mo's face trembled, and his face was full of pain, probably because it was too painful, and his ruddy face had turned pale.

"Ahh

Ao Feng didn't wait for Zu Mo to react, roared like crazy, and directly pulled the steel knife back, bringing out a blood splash out. Then he slashed at Zu Mo's head with a knife.

Everyone was in an uproar when they saw this scene, Ao Feng was going to be a killer!

Zu Mo naturally realized this killing opportunity, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the pain in his shoulder, so he hurriedly turned over and fell to the ground, rolling out of the battle circle on the spot.

The steel knife slashed heavily into the ring with a majestic momentum, cutting a trace of the extremely hard ring, and a deafening sound erupted.

Seeing this, the elders who were about to stop stopped their preparations for the rescue. After all, it's a game now, and you still can't make a move unless you have to, otherwise it's hard to judge who loses and who wins.

Zu Mo's own strength is strong, even if he is injured, it is difficult to say that he can turn the tables.

The second hall master looked at the injured Zu Mo, his eyes were full of blood, and he couldn't wait to rush up and slap Ao Feng to death now.

His second hall is going to hit the first place this year, and Zu Mo, who is the hole card, was injured by Ao Feng, and if it goes on like this, the second hall will obviously suffer a lot in the later games.

Seeing that the blow missed, Ao Feng did not hesitate at all, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Zu Mo again like a god of death.

Zu Mo harmed Zhao Yi went mad, maybe Zhao Yi will not be able to embark on the journey of cultivation in the future, such a blow is even more humiliating for a martial artist than killing him. This hatred touched Ao Feng's bottom line.

Zu Mo didn't expect that Ao Feng would become so crazy, that roar, his ears were still buzzing, he couldn't hear the sounds around him, and his head was also uncomfortable.

"Damn it. Zu Mo scolded viciously, and at this time, his right shoulder was seriously injured, and he could only continue to fight with his left hand.

But he was accustomed to his right hand, but now he suddenly fought back, the entire law of battle was basically broken, and the overall combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.

Combat skills!

Zu Mo's face suddenly turned ruthless, and a thought welled up in his heart, that is, to directly use combat skills to end Ao Feng, so as not to overturn the boat in the gutter.

Thinking of this, Zu Mo suddenly jumped up, and the golden giant sword in his hand slashed at Ao Feng.

"Holy Flame Slash!"

This blow contains the strength of a soul realm powerhouse.

It was only the initial formation, and Ao Feng felt a strong coercion. Although he was angry at this time, he didn't let Ao Feng lose his mind, and when he sensed the strength of this blow, the trajectory of the forward rush changed abruptly, and he pounced on the side.

"Boom!"

and missed, unsurprisingly, a powerful explosion erupted.

The disciples in the audience still looked excited and trembling. It seems that he has forgotten the changes that have just happened, and has completely integrated into this desperate struggle.

"Whoosh!"

Ao Feng's figure flashed, and his ghostly figure broke through the wave of spiritual power and attacked Zu Mo directly.

But as soon as he rushed out, he saw things in front of him, and he found that he had won the full set.

"It's very cool, isn't it?

Zu Mo smiled smugly, at this time, with the speed of Ao Feng rushing forward, there was no chance to turn around and dodge. And himself, he has already brewed a Xuan-level advanced combat skill, asking the sky to slash!

This combat skill is one of Zu Mo's hole cards, and for Zu Mo, who is skilled in asking the sky, even if it is an enemy's ground-level combat skill, it is also a good one.

It was too late, and Ao Feng didn't have that much time to react, and the big steel knife slammed into his chest, trying to fight the attack. This is also a person's instinct, subconsciously using the weapon in his hand to resist, trying to reduce the damage received.

"Dang!"

With a deafening explosion sound, Ao Feng directly sprayed a mouthful of blood on Zu Mo's body, due to the too much force, Ao Feng's hands were loosened, and the steel knife slapped directly on his body, and all his internal organs felt instantly displaced.

"Look at the color of the blood!"

Someone with sharp eyes immediately noticed the abnormality of Ao Feng's blood, and the dazzling gold turned out to be the blood that Ao Feng spat out.

"How so!"

Almost everyone looked at Ao Feng's reassurance with stunned faces, and the most surprised were the Great Elders of the Holy Yan Ancient Hall and the hall masters. They are highly powerful and have countless experiences, but even so, they have never heard of anyone with golden blood.

"Sixth Hall, what's going on?" The Great Elder of the Main Hall looked in the direction of the Sixth Hall Elder, and there were doubts and questions in his tone, as if to say that this matter must be made clear to him.

The elders of the six halls were all stunned, obviously not aware of this matter.

Then someone frowned, slowly stood up and said, "Back to the Great Elder, the Lord of the Ling Tian Hall once said that Ao Feng must not be injured, and Ao Feng is the person valued by the Lord of the Ling Heaven Hall and the Lord of the Divine Lord, presumably what can be valued by the Lord of the Divine Lord, there must be something extraordinary about him." ”

As the elders of the six halls spoke, everyone looked at Ao Feng with shocked faces. To be valued by the Lord of God, how many lifetimes does it take to cultivate?

Ao Feng smashed to the ground in pain, and when he moved, his whole body seemed to be pierced by countless sharp needles, and the pain was extremely severe.

Hearing that there were countless people in the audience talking about their own blood, my heart tightened again.

"Hahaha, go die!" Zu Mo knew that he didn't realize that something was wrong with the audience now, because he couldn't hear it at all, and he didn't care that Ao Feng sprayed blood on himself, he only wanted to kill Ao Feng quickly.

First, there must be a madman-like opponent, and second, there are things that only the dead will not say.

Looking at Zu Mo who was rushing in anger, a trace of despair flashed in Ao Feng's eyes, and his eyes closed together weakly, feeling a little helpless and unwilling in his heart.

The gap in strength is really too big, as long as the other party is caught, it will be a dead end.

Just when Zu Mo thought that Ao Feng had given up resistance, his excited face suddenly stopped, and even his figure of rushing forward was frozen in place.

"What's going on? look!"

"Yes, how can this be? This Zu Mo rushed so fast, he could say stop and stop, this is unreasonable!"

Countless disciples began to make a noise, and they were puzzled.

I saw Ao Feng slowly open his eyes, and the weakness in his eyes before was swept away, leaving behind a sense of perseverance.

Looking at Zu Mo, who was frozen in the ring, Ao Feng took a deep breath.

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