Burning with rage

Chapter 205 Desperate Strike for Beauty (30) ([-]th)
Sensing the uproar from the disciples around him, Luo Qingfeng gritted his teeth tightly as he looked at Chen Hui, who was still imposing and slightly complacently looking at him.

Fresh blood dripped from between the teeth, and Luo Qingfeng's mouth was bright red.

He stared at Chen Hui sternly, his eyes were full of flames of rage.

"Chen Hui, don't get carried away!" Luo Qingfeng stepped out step by step, his voice full of hostility.

The palms were slowly clenched together, and a shocking strange fluctuation spread from his body, and the billowing spiritual energy condensed and surged outside his body, and the real body of Faxiang condensed again.

"In that case, Chen Hui..." Luo Qingfeng roared loudly, "Take my trick!"

The sound of the wind was getting faster and faster, and it seemed to be turning into a whirling trend. Luo Qingfeng seemed to be as light as a feather. In this whirling wind and waves, his figure slowly climbed up.

Powerful spiritual coercion surged out of his body, and his aura rose again!
Chen Hui looked at Luo Qingfeng solemnly. This time, it was not easy to catch it with the air blast technique.

The spiritual power began to slowly gather.

With extremely sharp eyes, Chen Hui clenched his fists and began to silently recite an ancient spell——

Red Flame Art!

At this moment, a stern voice came to Chen Hui's mind: "Chen Hui, you are only allowed to lose in this battle, and you are not allowed to win, let alone win!"

This voice is exactly Yue Wuya's sound transmission!
Chen Hui was stunned for a moment.

No win, no win...

So, can we just lose?
"Hehe..." Chen Hui opened his mouth, turned his back to the sky, and laughed, "Hahahaha..."

God, are you going to play me like this? !
In an instant, the incantation of the Scarlet Flame Jue was forcibly interrupted by Chen Hui, and the condensed spiritual power was quickly transferred to the fingertips!

That being the case—

Well, I continue to use my air blast!

Chen Hui pursed his lips, his eyes were as cold as a knife, but his whole body shook slightly.

In a blink of an eye, the real body of Luo Qingfeng appeared again, and it seemed that the degree of cohesion was even more solid than before.

"Chen Hui, take my move..." Luo Qingfeng roared like a beast.

The moon blades formed by the condensation of silver-white spiritual power and air gradually condensed around Faxiang's real body, and there were more and more moon blades.

Luo Qingfeng's aura has improved by more than one level compared to just now!
Looking at the countless moon blades all over the sky, Chen Hui showed no fear, but he saw him roar, and with both fingertips firing Qi Blast, he went straight to Luo Qingfeng!

In an instant, the wind and thunder flashed, and more than a dozen moon blades were already slashing towards the air blast technique.

As long as the air blast doesn't explode around his body, and doesn't let the folding fan connected to his martial soul be injured by it, then he will be fine!
Therefore, Luo Qingfeng used the moon blade technique to counter Chen Hui's air blast technique!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moon blades have cut through the superficial qi of the air blast, and the air blast exploded instantly in mid-air...

The next moment, the sound of breaking wind resounded all over the sky, and countless moon blades shot towards Chen Hui, covering almost all his escape routes.

"Moonblade Storm, infinite strangulation!" Luo Qingfeng's voice was extremely cold, with a strong confidence.

Chen Hui looked at the moonblades all over the sky, and knew that there were hundreds of them in total, but without using the Scarlet Flame Art, he couldn't deal with it with only the Air Explosion Art!

In desperation, Chen Hui moved out with both hands, one after another the small air blasts spread out, detonating the surrounding moon blades one by one.

However, the hundreds of thousands of moon blades were innumerable, and Luo Qingfeng was continuously created. In an instant, Chen Hui was covered by the sea of ​​moon blades——

The snow-white lights are like the snow from last night, and the whirling aura is like the wind from last night!
All the moon blades burst into silver-white pale light, accelerated instantly, and all slashed towards Chen Hui's body madly!

"what--"

Blood, Hurricane!
How could Chen Hui's body-protecting stellar energy be able to defeat such a number of moon blades?
Countless moon blades were inserted into every part of Chen Hui's body, and then detonated one by one!
"boom!"

Chen Hui cried out in pain again, his whole body flew into the distance, his whole body was cut by countless moon blades, and blood flowed out from countless wounds...

"Chen Hui!" Bing Ling forgot everything for a moment, stood up suddenly, and was about to rush at Chen Hui, but was held back by Yue Wuya.

Seeing the scene where Chen Hui was seriously injured, a heart-piercing pain gushed out from all over her body. Bingling stared blankly at Chen Hui, staring blankly at Chen Hui. Now, in her eyes, No one will be tolerated.

Tears rolled down her pretty cheeks, and her vision was completely blurred, but Bing Ling still rubbed her eyes and looked at Chen Hui, who was covered in blood, with concern. Gouging out, even the whole soul began to ache.

"Woo..." Bing Ling burst into tears like rain, crying with her head in her arms!

On the stage.

Chen Hui lay down on the ground in despair, watching Luo Qingfeng approaching step by step with a smirk, his eyes filled with helplessness.

"Chen Hui, listen!" Luo Qingfeng strode forward, looked down at Chen Hui who was in severe physical and mental pain, and said in a cold voice: "I won today's game, then you must abide by the agreement, Li Bingling Stay away!"

The sound was so small that other people couldn't hear it clearly, let alone Bing Ling, but it fell very clearly in Chen Hui's ears.

"Hehe, hehehe..." Chen Hui smiled, but there was a bit of contempt in this smile.

Can you win without the big man behind you?Is it possible?
"Hahahaha..." Chen Hui looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, two glistening tears poured out from his eyes, "Is it over?"

At this time, a urgent voice suddenly sounded in Chen Hui's mind: "Chen Hui, cheer me up!"

Chen Hui was taken aback for a moment, but the voice belonged to his second brother - Chen Tao!

"Chen Hui, I know you have been ordered not to win, but the situation has changed now! I have thoroughly investigated Master Tianmin's death, and now you can use all means to get Bingling out of Luo Qingfeng's hands— "

"Take it back!"

In an instant, Chen Hui's flickering pupils suddenly stabilized.

Turning over, Chen Hui didn't care about the blood flowing from all over his body. When he moved his feet, he had already reached the other end of the competition stage in an instant!
A low voice, as if from an ancient abyss, slowly came out as his lips moved: "Luo Qingfeng, it's too early to say that the victory is over!"

"Roar--"

The shock wave of spiritual power visible to the naked eye spread rapidly from Chen Hui to his surroundings, and the earth seemed to tremble at this moment!

Countless spiritual powers gathered in an instant, gathered, concentrated!

That, is the appearance of a long sword, simple, smart, but with a very charming charm.

That, is a Qi sword, its aura is like an ancient beast, extremely powerful, compared with the fluctuation of spiritual power condensed by Luo Qingfeng before, it has skyrocketed again!

Wisps of light gushed out like tides, dazzling everyone's eyes in this turbulent world.

What kind of sword is this!

"Die."

Chen Hui's icy voice finally resounded at this moment, and the speed of the radiant light suddenly accelerated, and it slashed straight at Luo Qingfeng!
(End of this chapter)