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Chapter 672 Hanging and counterattack!
Yang Wudi on the ground was anxious.

He didn't know why, the backhand he left behind failed!
When he announced the end of the sparring, the weapon spirit of the gods' arena should use Ling Feng's blood essence as a sacrifice, start offering sacrifices, and kill Ling Feng with the curse!

Although the spirit of the gods' arena does not have a human body, it is an out-and-out soul powerhouse!
However, these backhands have all failed!

After receiving Yang Wudi's order, the spirit of the spirit of the gods did not move at all!
He didn't know that this was the failure of Ling Feng's arrangement.

Those ten drops of blood did not originate from Ling Feng's body at all.It was ten drops of blood essence that he got from the body of the Cursed King!

Back then, when the Cursed King fought with the extraterritorial creatures summoned by Hador, the Cursed King was severely injured.The blood spit out by the cursed king was collected by Ling Feng.

Originally, it was planned to use it as a material to refine a batch of unprecedented curse pills.

However, he didn't expect that just now he encountered the threat of the spirit in the ring of the gods, so Ling Feng improvised, took out ten drops of blood essence of the cursed king, and disguised it with a layer of breath that belonged to Ling Feng himself.

The Artifact Spirit of the Gods Arena wants to use a curse technique to curse the owner of the blood essence.

This is definitely breaking ground on Tiger's head!
If you want to curse the King of Curses, no matter how awesome you are, you are absolutely courting death!
The curse technique is activated.

The king of curses immediately sensed that someone was provoking his majesty, and even used his blood to curse his true self. The king of curses appeared in an instant, appearing on the arena of the gods!

"Damn Artifact Spirit, do you really think that this bit of curse power of yours can challenge the majesty of my curse king?"

The Cursed King appeared inexplicably.

Make everyone stunned!

Only Yang Wudi, who knew the inside story, guessed a little bit about the whole story!

Damn it, I was tricked by Ling Feng!

Qi Ling of the Gods Arena was stunned, and then he was taken away by the Cursed King and taken to an ominous place.The long training journey has begun!
Before leaving, the Cursed King glanced at Ling Feng, as if saying: "Boy, don't pretend, I know this is your trick!"

For others, the unbreakable arena of the gods seemed like a fortress, but in the eyes of the cursed king, it became their own back garden!

He captured the Artifact Spirit of the Gods Arena.

There is no owner of the arena of the gods, so he began to operate according to his own order and rules. Even if your strength is high and you exert force from the outside world, you will not be able to break the arena!
Ling Feng began to beat Yuan Tiangang severely. First, he arranged a sound suppression technique to prevent Yuan Tiangang from admitting defeat!

Then, three circles to the left and three circles to the right, Yuan Tiangang was completely treated like a rag doll, and he kept beating him up without using any spells, just like gangsters fighting on the street. beaten.

In a short while, the fifth-class deacon of the God and Demon Association, who was majestic just now, turned into a pig's head under Ling Feng's beating!
My whole body was swollen several times!
"Enough! Stop!" Yang Wudi's face completely darkened.He understands that this time Yuan Tiangang has failed, this guy has more success than failure!He was even damned, but, on the contrary, he absolutely couldn't die in Ling Feng's hands, let alone on this god's arena!
Because, behind Yuan Tiangang, there is still a terrifying Patriarch Taixuan.

If Yuan Tiangang died, then Patriarch Taixuan would be angry, and he might lay his corpse on the mountain, and the blood would flow into the sea!
"Teacher Yang Wudi, you are wrong! When Ling Feng was at a disadvantage, you said it was all right, but once Yuan Tiangang was at a disadvantage, you immediately shouted to stop. Isn't this a bit biased!"

The five-clawed golden dragon Longxuan felt the change in Ling Feng's breath.

He has a stronger sense of intimacy with Ling Feng, and even speaks out for Ling Feng!
Tower of Infinity, failed on the tenth floor!

For him, it is not a bad thing, he sees the flaws and deficiencies in his own laws.In just a few days, I suddenly had a new understanding!

He has a deeper understanding of artistic conception, and he has a half-step transcendence level combat power.

Although in terms of combat power, he may not be able to match Yang Wudi, but the level of combat power of the two is roughly at the same level, and they are qualified to talk on an equal footing!
Long Xuan challenged Yang Wudi again!
Yang Wudi roared loudly, "What kind of a thing are you!"

Yang Wudi is teaching at Xuanhuang Academy, and there are at least thousands of years of students. There may be some people who do not approve of his practice philosophy, but there is definitely no one who dares to shout at him so blatantly!

Long Xuan ignored Yang Wudi's hysteria, a strong coercion instantly spread around his body.Cover all around!
Real dragon artistic conception!

Three grades of artistic conception!

This is derived from the blood inheritance of the True Dragon Clan. Anyone who is a descendant of the True Dragon Clan can easily comprehend it!

Thousands of dragons flew together, crushing the sky, and the rumbling sound swept the entire world!
A suffocating hearing, breathtaking!
Long Xuan's True Dragon Conception shot was not to kill the enemy, but to suppress it!
Yang Wudi roared angrily: "Small tricks, do you really think you can make me stop?"

The invincible artistic conception came out at the same time, confronting each other with the real dragon artistic conception.After all, there is a huge gap between the second-grade artistic conception and the third-grade artistic conception.

Although it is not a natural moat, it is difficult to bridge.

However, the strong self-confidence and the thought of being invincible in the invincible artistic conception are exactly aimed at the real dragon artistic conception, which can play a role of mutual generation and mutual restraint!

"There is no other way! This Ling Feng will really cause trouble!" Qian Rushan slowly stood up, Ling Feng was in trouble, he couldn't just sit back and watch!

In his hand, an exquisite pagoda rose out of the sky!

Suppress that extremely arrogant Yang Wudi.

This exquisite pagoda came from his master!
This is an authentic fairy artifact!

Only the strong who have transcended the world can refine and use the fairy weapon!
Because there is a small fairy stone inside, it is possible to make the fairy weapon show its power, and go in the direction of Yang Wudi to suppress it!

"Immortal Artifact! That fat man Qian Yu is willing to take out all the treasures of his town and give them to you!"

Yang Wudi stared at Qian Rushan fiercely!My eyes are tearing apart!

The power of the fairy weapon is equivalent to an instant shot by a strong man who has transcended the realm.

Although Yang Wudi is strong, he is still like an ant in front of the detached state!
"Give me an assistant!"

The Linglong Pagoda was born, how powerful is the power contained in it!

This immediately attracted the strong detached man who was in charge of guarding in the Xuanhuang Academy.

An old man in Taoist robes came from the clouds, and with a dust whisk in his hand, the Linglong Pagoda returned to its place and returned to Qian Rushan's hands.At the same time, Long Xuan and Yang Wudi were also separated, and each withdrew their artistic conception power!
"Damn it, a strong man who transcends the realm has appeared!"

When Yuan Tiangang saw the old man flying over, he suddenly realized that his chances were running out. He originally wanted to let Ling Feng punch him twice to make him relax and make another shot to increase the chance of success, but he didn't. Thinking, if this powerful man who transcends the realm comes, if he doesn't make a move now, then the day lily will be cold!

"Ling Feng, die!"

From Yuan Tiangang's hand, a jet of black light shot out, hitting Ling Feng's chest and heart!

Ling Feng only felt a cold breath coming from his chest, which was gloomy and terrifying, and then he became stiff all over, unable to move!
In Yuan Tiangang's hand, the third magic talisman burned into ashes!

At the same time, he laughed loudly: "The so-called genius is nothing more than mediocre, under the talisman of the artistic conception of death, let me see how long you can be arrogant!"

Yuan Tiangang still wanted to say it, but he also felt a numb feeling coming from his body!

The breath of death is spreading, and his vitality is being deprived and disappeared quickly!
"Heh, heh! How could it be like this!" Yuan Tiangang lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief.

That's where he stuck the talisman of Taixuan Patriarch, which can bless him, increase the combat power of the three small realms, and at the same time comprehend the artistic conception of death for a short time!
However, the mood of death dissipated!

This talisman turned into a life-threatening talisman!

He felt that the vitality of his whole body was instantly stripped away!
Then the flesh turned into ashes and turned into bones!
The colorful masks on the surface of the gods arena dissipated!
Only Ling Feng was left alone, occupying the center of the arena of the gods!
His whole body was filled with pure death energy!
These dead energy seemed to be continuously corroding the life force in his body, consuming all the life energy in his body!

"Damn it, this is the conception of death comprehended by the transcendent powerhouse!"

The detached old man landed on the ring in an instant, his face ashen!

He just glanced at Yuan Tiangang's corpse coldly!
In his eyes, Yuan Tiangang was just a clown who had lost his potential. Even if he had ten lives, the sum of them would not be as precious as one-tenth of Ling Feng's life!

However, Ling Feng stood there, even he didn't dare to touch it!
Because the transcendent realm-level death artistic conception, unless it is a strong person in the life artistic conception, otherwise, it cannot be resolved at all!

Death means the end of life!
Even if the strong man in the mood of death is present now, Ling Feng can't get rid of the mood of death!

This feeling is like a person holding a lighter and igniting a keg of explosives!
Firefighters, possibly involved, extinguished the blaze with water cannons.

But the person who lit the fire could only watch the explosive barrel burst, but he was powerless!

And the controller of the artistic conception of life is the firefighter.

However, in Xuanhuang Academy, there are indeed many strong people who understand the artistic conception of life.But none of them reached the realm of detachment.

Unequal strengths are of no help to help Ling Feng solve the problem of the artistic conception of death, and even make trouble, and even put himself in it, the gain outweighs the loss!

Looking at Ling Feng's appearance, the old man sighed softly: "I didn't expect that it would end up like this, and everything can only be left to fate!"

The old man shook his head, he thought Ling Feng was a good seedling!

Even the Xuanhuang Academy plans to focus on training him, hoping that he can reach the level of supreme or even half-step transcendence in a short period of time, and add another young hero to the infinite realm!
However, man is not as good as heaven, who would have thought that such an accident would happen!

The artistic conception of death is almost incomprehensible!
Even if a strong man with transcendent life and artistic conception came, I'm afraid Ling Feng would be doomed!

(End of this chapter)