Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 929 Tianfeng Crisis! (1 more)
"What should I do? Is Ling Feng going to lose?"

Deng Yongshi pulled Old General Deng's arm excitedly and kept shaking it, but her eyes were fixed on Ling Feng all the time.

"It seems that Ling Feng has reached his limit."

Old General Deng shook his head, "But that's fine, at least it's not ashamed to lose the game like this. And..."

Old General Deng looked up at King Tianbai sitting on the dragon chair, and said slowly: "The face of the royal family has also been saved."

On the referee's seat, all the referees also sighed softly. Although it was a pity that the Tianfeng Sword Team lost, it was undoubtedly the best result.

"Stinky boy, you have a hundred veins, why, do you still want to hide it?"

Only Yan Cangtian kept his eyes fixed on Ling Feng. He knew very well that Ling Feng still had more cards in his hole. It would be too early to say that he lost.

On the sword fighting arena.

A pale green light suddenly flickered, and a strong breath of life injected into Ling Feng's body, making him relieve the pressure a little.

It was Mu Qianxue who cast her recovery halo.

She gritted her teeth, seeing that Ling Feng had the upper hand, and was ready to use the secret technique to improve the cultivation of her teammates.

"Wait a minute!"

Miyagi suddenly raised his hand to stop her, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister Mu, before the fourth prince makes a move, you cannot use your amplification technique, otherwise, once the fourth prince sees that something is wrong, he will deal with Ling Feng together with Xuanyuan Pozhen , we will never have another chance."

"But..." Mu Qianxue clenched her fist tightly, "Brother Ling..."

"Trust him! No matter what, after he defeats Xuanyuan Pozhen, use your ability to help him defeat the Fourth Prince."

Miyagi quickly analyzed the situation on the court, and this was the only chance they wanted to win.

After all, the strength of the Fourth Prince would not be much worse than Xuanyuan Po Formation, no matter what, the Fourth Prince could not be allowed to join hands with Xuanyuan Po Formation, otherwise, the result would be predictable.

the other side.

The Fourth Prince saw that Xuanyuan Po Formation was gradually gaining the upper hand, and the expression on his face became relaxed again.

Sure enough, Xuanyuan Pozhen did not disappoint him after all.

He looked back at the flag guards on his side, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Huanling, you should also recover for the team members!"

"Yes!"

The flag guard of the royal sword team was a thin man with a light blue hood wrapped around his head and a pair of eyes that were strangely blue.

His eyes fluctuated slightly, and circles of light blue light radiated from his whole body, and soon, it was divided into three strands of energy, which merged into the bodies of the three people in Xuanyuan Pozhen.

Immediately, the aura of the three of them recovered by about [-]%, and it seemed to be a little different from before.

From the looks of it, Xiao Huanling was not someone who could become the flag guard of the Royal Sword Team.

"Hmph, that's only fair!"

The corner of the Fourth Prince's mouth curled up, and Xiao Huanling's healing aura still had a berserk effect. Next, those ignorant guys of the Tianfeng Sword Team will be attacked even more horribly.

"Huh...huh..."

Ling Feng panted slightly, and tightly pinched Shi Fang Ju Mi with both hands. The strength of Xuanyuan Pozhen made Ling Feng's expression solemn.

Does Xuanyuan Breaking Formation make me reach my limit?
No, it's far from the limit!

Although he can still use the ability of Shocking Tribulation, once this move is used, his mental power will be almost exhausted, and basically he will have no chance to make another move. Therefore, this move must be reserved for the Fourth Prince.

After all, from the beginning to the end, he hadn't consumed a single bit of physical strength. If he couldn't defeat Xuanyuan Pozhen and the fourth prince in a row, the Tianfeng Sword Team would definitely lose.

As for Mu Qianxue's ability, his opinion is the same as Miyagi's, and he must leave enough cards to deal with the Fourth Prince.

"Ling Feng, I am very surprised that you have persisted until this point! From now on, you will not have any more chances!"

The Evil Shocking Sword in Xuanyuan Pozhen's hand swung lightly, and his control over this evil sword had already reached the point where he could use his arms and fingers.

"is it?"

Suddenly, Ling Feng raised his head abruptly, his eyes filled with fierce fighting spirit again.

At this moment, the doubts on Ling Feng's face completely disappeared, and all distracting thoughts were thrown away.

What game, what outcome, what decisive battle.

Give up everything, at this moment, only fight!

The Destruction of the Ten Directions seems to be connected with Ling Feng's mind, and at the same time, a high-pitched sword chant like a dragon erupted, directly reaching Jiuyou, shaking the sky and the earth.

While Ling Feng and Xuanyuan Pozhen were facing each other, the battle between Li Bufan and Yan Jinghong also became the focus of countless people's attention.

Yan Jinghong, who had recovered, made his ultimate move even more ferocious. Every time he made a move, even Lei Ting would be frozen, and the force that continuously moved Feng Lei's left arm was also a huge burden on him.

Every time he used the Thunderbolt Step, he felt that his legs were almost scorched, and his body began to be unable to bear the terrifying speed.

"The end of the crossbow!"

Yan Jinghong laughed strangely, "Are you worthy of competing with me? Go to hell! The Ice Emperor is coming!"

Li Bufan clenched his long sword tightly and used the power of wind and thunder to break free from the blockade of the cold air. If he hadn't swallowed the Holy Dragon Blood Pill, he might have reached his limit at this moment.

"Thunder is coming! Rachel!"

Zizizi!
The terrifying electric arc entangled Li Bufan's body again, and he stepped out in an instant, approaching Yan Jinghong. No matter what, he must be held back before the others gain an advantage!

"Wishful thinking, your tricks are old!"

Yan Jinghong yelled, and immediately froze all the space around him, including himself and Li Bufan.

Bang!
With a bang, the huge ice cube shattered in mid-air, Yan Jinghong floated back, while Li Bufan was blown out directly, with his palm covering his chest, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After all, this Yan Jinghong was a top evildoer, and at this moment, he still showed an incomparably excellent fighting talent.

"Hmph, you're done!"

A hint of ferocity flashed in Yan Jinghong's eyes, and he swung his long sword, which immediately condensed into ice all over the sky, and shot towards Li Bufan in unison.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Li Bufan barely supported himself in the frost storm, but suddenly fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"Extraordinary!"

Seeing Li Bufan's situation, Jiang Xiaofan panicked, suddenly a hole appeared in the defense of his whole body, and the lone wolf found the opportunity.

"laugh!"

A sword, with bleeding flowers, directly pierced through Jiang Xiaofan's right shoulder, gouging out a piece of flesh and blood.

"Ok!"

Jiang Xiaofan snorted, his face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

"Hahaha, do you still care about other people?"

Dugu Lang laughed, Jiang Xiaofan's defense is really a headache, but now, his defense has been broken, then, next, it's time for him to show his might.

"Swift Wolf Strikes!"

Dugu Wolf let out a low growl, and a burst of wolf howling filled Jiang Xiaofan's ears, and then, he saw a sword light coming, Jiang Xiaofan barely raised his sword to block it, but heard a loud "dang", Shen Yuanjian in his hand, let go Flying out, he was directly sent flying tens of feet away.

And the wound on Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder also burst open, and the blood immediately stained his robe.

"See how you can rival me without a sword!"

There was a creepy chill in Dugu Lang's eyes, he roared, and rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan's direction.

(End of this chapter)