Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 336

The black beam penetrates the void at an unparalleled speed, and the waves that spread out can easily kill a fifth-level true martial artist.

Inside and outside the battle arena, the eyes of countless strong men were shining. How could this boy who was only a second-level true martial artist resist this move.

However, they soon saw each other.

I saw Lu Feng swung a palm, and the majestic palm wind roared towards the black light beam under the gaze of countless eyes.

With that palm, grab the black light beam.

The black light beam surged like a giant snake.

Jiang Bo sneered, how could his black beam be broken so easily.

The dark and cold ghostly air, like maggots on the tarsus bone, entered Lu Feng's body instantly along the palm of his hand, and the strangeness made the circulation of his true energy stagnate a bit.

"Big Nether Palm!"

A deep roar rolled from Jiang Bo's throat, and a huge black palm print swept down instantly.

Lu Bing clenched her palms tightly, full of sweat. She had experienced Jiang Bo's toughness before, and even she was no match for a head-on confrontation.

Of course, if it was an assassination, even ten Jiang Bos with a shadow kill would not be enough for her to kill.

At this moment, the corner of Lu Feng's mouth smiled slightly, a fist mark fiercely tore through the air, and then the next moment, it collided fiercely with the big Nether Palm.

Bang!
When the fists and palms met, a shocking sound turned into ripples visible to the naked eye, which directly split the floor under their feet and set off a storm that soared into the sky.

Jiang Bo smiled sinisterly, and the power of the Nether world from the Great Nether Palm surged violently into Lu Feng's body.

The blood is like a rainbow, and the halo of blood is obvious.

The majestic power of qi and blood rushed out of Lu Feng's body, the so-called ghost power was disintegrated like a mouse meeting a cat, and then an iron fist with the power of a half-day dragon slammed out heavily, that Jiang Bo's figure shot out backwards.

This scene shocked everyone.

The dignified Son of the Nether Sect couldn't bear the opponent's punch.

How ridiculous it would be to say this.

"Sure enough, as Xie Xuan said, your methods are extremely terrifying, but how can I, the Holy Son, know such methods?"

Jiang Bo stared at Lu Feng, and said slowly, and his eyes were getting darker at this moment.

"Big Nether Finger!"

His hands were sealed suddenly, and a finger light surrounded by jet-black lines of light was torn from the ground in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, the finger light that seemed to come from the nether world burst out.

"The Nether Sect teaches supernatural powers, and the Nether Finger is a low-grade Nether finger. It is rumored that it is difficult for one person out of ten to be able to cultivate it."

Everyone trembled.

"Big Nether Finger? But it's not as good as my Star Luo Finger."

Lu Feng murmured, his eyes flickered, and a brilliant finger light emanated from his fingertips. In the blink of an eye, the light illuminated the night, and the high-speed vibrating finger light vibrated the space, crushing away with a majestic majestic momentum .

This pointing light caught Lu Bing's attention, and he tilted his head and tried to recall.

Bang bang bang!
The finger light vibrated and came into contact with that weird Nether Finger, and that terrifying attack set off a violent storm.

Some stone platforms suddenly shattered.

This kind of collision attracted all the strong players from the other battle platforms.

"Isn't that Jiang Bo? He was forced to such a field."

"The Great Nether Finger can compete with my Huo Yanzong's Raging Flame Finger, but it is so vulnerable under that young man's finger."

"Destroy me!"

Lu Feng waved his finger, and his expression was fierce, his body leaned forward slightly, and he took a step forward with his finger.

Bang!
The big Nether finger cracked inch by inch, and Jiang Bo's two fingers exploded suddenly.

"Heaven You Vein! Nether Eyes!"

After all, Jiang Bo is the Son of the Nether Sect, so he immediately used his strongest trump card.

A high-quality odd vein, matched with the eyes of the nether world.

"That's not the Eye of the Nether. Even this trick was forced out. It seems that Jiang Bo doesn't want to play with him anymore."

Some people's eyes shook.

I heard that Jiang Bo used this trick to instantly kill an equally tough opponent in the competition for the Holy Child.

Nether Eye.

Jiang Bo's handsome and evil face was covered with patterns, and his strange and cold power filled the void.

On the top of Lu Feng's head, a Nether Eye appeared, looking down on him like a sky-filled eye.

Suddenly, a strange force that seemed to come from the Nether Hell enveloped him, pulling him into the deep Nether Hell.

In his mind, countless monsters appeared, trying to destroy his consciousness.

Jiang Bo smiled cruelly. His mental power is as high as 41, and no one can escape his ghostly eyes.

However, Lu Feng smiled strangely, playing with him in the mystic arts was not playing tricks in class.

Unless, mental strength surpasses him.

Obviously, this is not possible.

With a flick of his fingers, countless crystal lotuses floated in the void with burning transparent flames.

The transparent flame overbearingly burned the power of the netherworld to nothingness, and then the eye of the netherworld was directly burned under the guidance of Lu Feng.

"How is it possible, how can my Nether Eye be so fragile, is it possible that your spiritual power is stronger than mine!"

Jiang Bo exclaimed.

"Yes, your mental strength is not as good as mine, so you lost!"

Lu Feng smiled lightly, and in an instant, the crystal lotus refined the Nether Eye at an incomparably fast speed.

"what!"

At the moment when the Nether Eye was refined, Jiang Bo let out a scream, and two bloodstains flowed out from his pupils, obviously suffering from great backlash.

A terrible gust of wind passed by, mercilessly blowing Jiang Bo away.

That kind of impact directly smashed more than a dozen stone platforms.

"Holy Son!" Several Nether Sect experts flew out, staring at Lu Feng bitterly.

"Jiang Bo is defeated, haha, it seems that the Nether Cult is about to collapse this time."

"Without Jiang Bo, the Nether Cult would be much easier to deal with."

On the stone platform, those people showed joy in their eyes.

Obviously, at this moment, the only threat to the Nether Sect is the foreign aid they have invited.

Seeing Lu Feng's strength, they hoped that both of them would lose out in the fight.

"Little sister may be saved." Luo Tong secretly clenched his fists.

Lu Bingfen clenched his fists tightly: "That guy is so powerful, he took revenge for this girl."

But at this time, Lu Feng's blue shirt was calm and automatic, staring at Xie Xuan with deep eyes, and said indifferently: "After watching for so long, Xie Xuan, I'm afraid you can't hold back anymore, why don't you hurry up and fight."

"as you wish."

Xie Xuan's eyes were gloomy, and he flew across the body, stepping on the battle platform.

"The day you killed my fifth younger brother, I swore that I would kill you." Xie Xuan said bitterly.

Lu Feng said indifferently: "That's nothing but your own fault, besides, you can't deal with me with your strength."

"As long as it can kill you, it's worth using some cards prepared for the ancient continent."

Xie Xuan understands that today is the best chance to kill this son.

Not long ago, this kid was barely able to deal with the third level of Zhenwu, but now Jiang Bo, who is at the sixth level of Zhenwu, is no match for him.

Although Jiang Bo had consumed a lot of strength before, it was enough to show how terrifying this kid was.

Give him another year, the growth is unimaginable.

"These two seem to have hatred, and the hatred is not shallow."

The flames were burning, and several members of the Huoyanzong stepped into the void, staring closely at the battle platform No. [-].

Their battle has long been over, and they only need to wait for the other battle platforms to end before the Moonlight Lake can be opened.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who wins on stage six, as long as it's not those guys from the Nether Sect."

Several members of Huoyanzong laughed.

"My Heavenly Sword Sect also thinks the same. The Nether Sect is too irritable, and they are colluding with the Earth Dragon Gang. They should be discouraged."

A few sword shadows rushed over, and several members of the Heavenly Sword Sect also overtook the battle arena.

(End of this chapter)