Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art
Chapter 2741 The Last Persistence!
Chapter 2741 Last persistence! (1 more)
"break!"
A low shout, like a thunderstorm.
Shura kills the world, merges with the killing sword domain, and the power of Ling Feng's Xuantian Poyunjian has soared again.
Pointed by the sword, Ye Xiu's frost armor was shattered layer by layer.
Ye Xiu's complexion changed, he couldn't fight for a long time, and his body couldn't take it anymore.
The divine power of surveying the sky in the body dissipated little by little, and the backlash of the cold air became more and more intense.
Click!
The domain was shattered, and Ye Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of incomparable pain on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on.
With a wave of his hand, the Frost Blade swept across the sky, still unwilling to give up the last resistance.
"Do you want to fight again!"
Ling Feng retracted the Immortal Chain Blade, and clenched his hands tightly to destroy all directions.
Since the opponent has not given up, he will also go all out, which is also a kind of respect for the opponent.
After fighting hard for a long time, Ling Feng's body was already covered with scars, which could almost be said to be riddled with holes.
However, the power he erupted seemed to be not much worse than in his heyday.
This guy is simply a freak!
In the preparation area, Wu Xuan frowned deeply, his face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Whether it was Ling Feng or Ye Xiu, they both gave him too much shock.
"Such a sudden outburst, that kid named Ling Feng probably won't last long."
On the high platform, an elder of the extreme god clan said in a deep voice.
Another elder looked at the two people on the stage, and said slowly, "Ye Xiu's condition doesn't seem to be able to last much longer. Both of them are probably at the end of their battles. It just depends on who can last till the end!"
"good."
All the elders nodded.
In fact, the battle has indeed reached its final juncture.
The blue light on Ye Xiu's body dissipated little by little, and Ling Feng was eroded by the cold, his hands holding the sword began to tremble slightly.
As time passed, Ling Feng's attack was still fierce and violent.
The Frost Blade in Ye Xiu's hand was shattered again and again. In the end, it was too late to condense the Frost Blade to fight against Ling Feng's sword energy.
"puff!--"
Finally, Ye Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blue light around him faded away like a tide.
The blue light disappeared, and Ye Xiu's whole body fell into the ruins of the ring, curled up into a ball, trembling uncontrollably.
His complexion was paler than before, and he seemed to have completely lost consciousness.
"Ling Feng won!"
Ye Xiu has already lost the strength to fight again, this battle is won by Ling Feng!
The audience below the stage all stared wide-eyed, as if they were still immersed in Ling Feng's berserk sword energy just now, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.
Ling Feng was also staggering, he barely managed to use all directions to support himself on the ground to stabilize his body.
"Cough cough cough..."
Ling Feng coughed for a while, and the blood he coughed up was still frozen in his throat, which made his throat feel as if a blade had been scraped by it.
The cold air in his body had penetrated into his internal organs. In his current state, he might be able to feel one-tenth of Ye Xiu's usual pain.
Raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, although he won this battle, Ling Feng undoubtedly paid a heavy price.
Fortunately, he has practiced the immortal golden body, otherwise, he might not be able to hold on long ago.
"This battle, the winner, Ling Feng!"
The referee loudly announced the result of the game, and the audience in the audience reacted and let out a burst of enthusiastic cheers.
Ling Feng, you won!
All the great wizards and disciples in the Temple of the Witch God felt tears welling up in their eyes.
After winning this battle, Ling Feng has firmly won the top three spots. Even if he loses to Wu Xuan in the end, he will still be No.2.
This is the best result achieved by the Witch God Temple in the past hundred years.
In Wu Xuan's eyes, light flickered, and his eyes fell on Ling Feng, bursting out with awe-inspiring fighting intent.
It is true that Ling Feng is very strong, but he still has an invincible momentum that I am invincible!
However, under the gaze of countless people, Ling Feng walked towards Ye Xiu in the ruins step by step with some difficulty.
Because of the backlash from the cold, Ye Xiu had already fallen to the ground, unable to move.
Although this cold air gave him incomparably powerful strength, it was also a huge burden for him.
He didn't completely lose consciousness, he raised his eyes to look at Ling Feng, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his pale face.
"After all...cough coughcough...I still lost to Ling...Brother Ling Feng, heh...cough cough cough..."
Ling Feng didn't speak, but leaned down, squatted beside Ye Xiu, and put his hand on his lower abdomen.
The vitality in his body was circulating, and Ling Feng retracted his palm slightly, actually absorbing the cold energy in Ye Xiu's body into his own body.
"Why are you?"
Ye Xiu's complexion changed slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, and he gave Ling Feng a puzzled look.
"For some reason, I don't want you to die here."
Ling Feng glanced at Ye Xiu, because he had absorbed the cold air in Ye Xiu's body, his face also became extremely pale, and a thin layer of hoarfrost had condensed on his eyebrows and hair.
"I hope you can tell me something."
Ling Feng let out a breath of cold air, his body shivered uncontrollably, looked at Ye Xiu, and said word by word: "After everything is over, I hope you can answer the doubts in my heart."
Ye Xiu was obviously stunned for a moment. After most of the cold poison accumulated in his dantian was sucked away by Ling Feng, his condition obviously improved and he was able to sit up by himself.
He clenched his fists tightly, took a deep look at Ling Feng, and nodded in a daze after a while.
(End of this chapter)
"break!"
A low shout, like a thunderstorm.
Shura kills the world, merges with the killing sword domain, and the power of Ling Feng's Xuantian Poyunjian has soared again.
Pointed by the sword, Ye Xiu's frost armor was shattered layer by layer.
Ye Xiu's complexion changed, he couldn't fight for a long time, and his body couldn't take it anymore.
The divine power of surveying the sky in the body dissipated little by little, and the backlash of the cold air became more and more intense.
Click!
The domain was shattered, and Ye Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of incomparable pain on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on.
With a wave of his hand, the Frost Blade swept across the sky, still unwilling to give up the last resistance.
"Do you want to fight again!"
Ling Feng retracted the Immortal Chain Blade, and clenched his hands tightly to destroy all directions.
Since the opponent has not given up, he will also go all out, which is also a kind of respect for the opponent.
After fighting hard for a long time, Ling Feng's body was already covered with scars, which could almost be said to be riddled with holes.
However, the power he erupted seemed to be not much worse than in his heyday.
This guy is simply a freak!
In the preparation area, Wu Xuan frowned deeply, his face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Whether it was Ling Feng or Ye Xiu, they both gave him too much shock.
"Such a sudden outburst, that kid named Ling Feng probably won't last long."
On the high platform, an elder of the extreme god clan said in a deep voice.
Another elder looked at the two people on the stage, and said slowly, "Ye Xiu's condition doesn't seem to be able to last much longer. Both of them are probably at the end of their battles. It just depends on who can last till the end!"
"good."
All the elders nodded.
In fact, the battle has indeed reached its final juncture.
The blue light on Ye Xiu's body dissipated little by little, and Ling Feng was eroded by the cold, his hands holding the sword began to tremble slightly.
As time passed, Ling Feng's attack was still fierce and violent.
The Frost Blade in Ye Xiu's hand was shattered again and again. In the end, it was too late to condense the Frost Blade to fight against Ling Feng's sword energy.
"puff!--"
Finally, Ye Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blue light around him faded away like a tide.
The blue light disappeared, and Ye Xiu's whole body fell into the ruins of the ring, curled up into a ball, trembling uncontrollably.
His complexion was paler than before, and he seemed to have completely lost consciousness.
"Ling Feng won!"
Ye Xiu has already lost the strength to fight again, this battle is won by Ling Feng!
The audience below the stage all stared wide-eyed, as if they were still immersed in Ling Feng's berserk sword energy just now, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.
Ling Feng was also staggering, he barely managed to use all directions to support himself on the ground to stabilize his body.
"Cough cough cough..."
Ling Feng coughed for a while, and the blood he coughed up was still frozen in his throat, which made his throat feel as if a blade had been scraped by it.
The cold air in his body had penetrated into his internal organs. In his current state, he might be able to feel one-tenth of Ye Xiu's usual pain.
Raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, although he won this battle, Ling Feng undoubtedly paid a heavy price.
Fortunately, he has practiced the immortal golden body, otherwise, he might not be able to hold on long ago.
"This battle, the winner, Ling Feng!"
The referee loudly announced the result of the game, and the audience in the audience reacted and let out a burst of enthusiastic cheers.
Ling Feng, you won!
All the great wizards and disciples in the Temple of the Witch God felt tears welling up in their eyes.
After winning this battle, Ling Feng has firmly won the top three spots. Even if he loses to Wu Xuan in the end, he will still be No.2.
This is the best result achieved by the Witch God Temple in the past hundred years.
In Wu Xuan's eyes, light flickered, and his eyes fell on Ling Feng, bursting out with awe-inspiring fighting intent.
It is true that Ling Feng is very strong, but he still has an invincible momentum that I am invincible!
However, under the gaze of countless people, Ling Feng walked towards Ye Xiu in the ruins step by step with some difficulty.
Because of the backlash from the cold, Ye Xiu had already fallen to the ground, unable to move.
Although this cold air gave him incomparably powerful strength, it was also a huge burden for him.
He didn't completely lose consciousness, he raised his eyes to look at Ling Feng, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his pale face.
"After all...cough coughcough...I still lost to Ling...Brother Ling Feng, heh...cough cough cough..."
Ling Feng didn't speak, but leaned down, squatted beside Ye Xiu, and put his hand on his lower abdomen.
The vitality in his body was circulating, and Ling Feng retracted his palm slightly, actually absorbing the cold energy in Ye Xiu's body into his own body.
"Why are you?"
Ye Xiu's complexion changed slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, and he gave Ling Feng a puzzled look.
"For some reason, I don't want you to die here."
Ling Feng glanced at Ye Xiu, because he had absorbed the cold air in Ye Xiu's body, his face also became extremely pale, and a thin layer of hoarfrost had condensed on his eyebrows and hair.
"I hope you can tell me something."
Ling Feng let out a breath of cold air, his body shivered uncontrollably, looked at Ye Xiu, and said word by word: "After everything is over, I hope you can answer the doubts in my heart."
Ye Xiu was obviously stunned for a moment. After most of the cold poison accumulated in his dantian was sucked away by Ling Feng, his condition obviously improved and he was able to sit up by himself.
He clenched his fists tightly, took a deep look at Ling Feng, and nodded in a daze after a while.
(End of this chapter)
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