Evil Dragon Emperor

Chapter 90, fierce battle!
In the sky, Lin Changfeng and Mo Xiong faced each other.

Lin Changfeng stood in the wind, with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand holding the Star Splitting Sword. His green robe fluttered slightly under the strong wind. It looked calm on the surface, but it was full of extreme fierceness. , like a peerless dragon, wants to break through the sky!
The furious black bear is like a demon bear from ancient times, with ferocious power fluctuations and violent aura exuding from its burly body, and its rough face is full of ferocious colors.

Chi Chi Chi!

Two completely different auras collided in the void, shooting out invisible electric sparks. The air within a radius of [-] meters was filled with a depressing atmosphere, making people feel dull, as uncomfortable as a mountain peak pressing on their hearts .

Some people were amazed that the strong in the Martial Spirit Realm were really powerful, and the aura that they exuded was so powerful that they couldn't bear it.

Seeing this scene, Xue Xuan squinted his eyes slightly, shining brightly, and secretly said: "This young man named Lin Changfeng is really capable. Mo Xiong has practiced the sixth-grade mental method "Magic Bear Art", and he is born with infinite strength. , and the powerful devil bear martial soul, will naturally produce a terrifying aura and coercion like the ancient devil bear, but Lin Changfeng can actually stand up to Moxiong in terms of momentum, and even faintly feel suppressed, his What is the origin of Wuhun!"

"However, even so, wanting to kill Mo Xiong with three moves is a bit whimsical. Young people these days don't know how powerful they are..."

The corner of Xue Xuan's mouth outlined a touch of sarcasm.

As the vice leader of the Blood Soul Gang, he knows Mo Xiong's fighting power. Even if he looks at Xuanfeng City, there are definitely no more than fifteen people who can defeat Mo Xiong, and no more than five who can kill Mo Xiong. To kill Mo Xiong within one move, unless it is a nine-star peak martial spirit realm or even a strong martial king!
Could Lin Changfeng's combat power be comparable to that of a nine-star peak martial artist?How is this possible!

Lin Changfeng said indifferently: "Mo Xiong, I said I will kill you with three moves, so I will kill you with three moves. Let's do it."

"What an arrogant little bastard, how dare you look down on this general! You will pay for your stupidity!" Mo Xiong's face showed a savage ferocity, "Today this general will not only smash you into meatloaf, but also You will completely wipe out your Lin family from this city, kill all the men, and sell all the women to brothels!"

Bang!
The tyrannical voice fell, and the khaki-yellow spiritual energy in Moxiong's body surged, accompanied by a low-pitched gas explosion, his figure suddenly turned into a mighty khaki-yellow streamer, like a shooting star across the sky, rolling up a mighty violent force Feng, culled Xiang Lin Changfeng with a domineering posture.

The corners of Lin Changfeng's slightly thin mouth were slightly pursed, and the mighty sword energy gushed out like a flood, and the fierce breath that emanated directly tore apart the air and white clouds within a radius of ten feet , and then stepped out, the majestic sword turned into a phantom of a huge sword to wrap the figure, and then shot away, rushing towards the ink bear without the slightest evasion!

Two beams of light and shadow filled with monstrous momentum collided fiercely in mid-air under the gaze of dignified gazes.

Boom!
The violent fluctuations of spirit energy swept away from the fighting area like a storm, and the impact of such a majestic force made the whole Tiansui City tremble violently, houses collapsed continuously, and there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves in the city .

Chi Chi!

The two lights and shadows continuously launched the most fierce impact on each other, wanting to completely defeat the other party. There is not much skill at all in such an impact, it is just a competition between the two sides whose spirit energy is more vigorous.

As for this kind of competition, it is obvious that Mo Xiong has the upper hand, because after all, he is a strong man in the seven-star martial spirit realm, and Lin Changfeng's realm is only half a foot into the martial spirit realm. His spiritual energy is vigorous.

The sarcasm at the corner of Xue Xuan's mouth became more and more obvious: "He is a little weaker than Mo Xiong in realm, but he dares to fight head-on with Mo Xiong. Is this young man named Lin Changfeng an idiot? I really don't know how he cultivates. to such an extent."

"Little bastard, do you still dare to speak boldly now? You are not the opponent of this general at all!" The berserk spiritual essence kept pouring out from Mo Xiong's body, gradually expanding his own advantage, eyes full of tyranny, tight Staring at Lin Changfeng in front of him, he sneered and said, "This general doesn't want to waste too much time with you, you can die!"

"Break it for me!"

Mo Xiong let out a long roar, and his majestic spirit yuan was as fierce as a volcano erupting. He clenched his fist with his right hand and threw it out violently.

Click!

There was a sound of cracking, and layers of cracks appeared quickly on the phantom of the giant sword, and finally exploded into fine spots of light all over the sky with a loud bang, and a slender figure was exposed to the terrifying fist force without hindrance. under.

"Die!" The corner of Mo Xiong's mouth outlined a hideous look.

"Sigh, I thought it would be an interesting match, but I didn't expect it to be so boring." Xue Xuan curled his lips, a little bit lost in interest.

"Changfeng!" Qing Pu stared, his heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, and suddenly stopped beating. He wanted to rescue him, but it was too late.

laugh--

The violent fist passed through the figure, and Lin Changfeng's body was instantly torn apart, but no blood was spilled out, instead it slowly dissipated like green smoke.

That was an afterimage!
"How could this be?" Mo Xiong was a little dazed.

"This is the first move!"

An icy voice sounded from behind Mo Xiong, and the next moment, a burst of lightning and thunder suddenly resounded.

"Thunderstorm!"

The violent thunder light gathered on the front of Lin Changfeng's fist, and the artistic conception of thunder gathered in it. When he punched out, a ball of thunder and lightning light full of violent power whizzed out.

Lin Changfeng knew that Mo Xiong was very powerful, so he didn't dare to neglect in the slightest. The shot was the strongest martial art he could use now, the strongest ultimate move of the sixth-rank peak martial art "Thunderstorm Fist"-Thunderstorm!
Mo Xiong turned around violently, and saw a ball of violent lightning continuously expanding in his pupils. The ferocious force made his scalp numb.

However, Mo Xiong is also a master at any rate, although he was surprised, he didn't panic. With a loud shout, he slapped his generous palms in the air, and a khaki wall of spiritual energy gathered in front of him.

Bang!
The thunder ball exploded, and the silver light rushed out like a tide. The spirit wall full of thick aura trembled fiercely, and circles of ripples rippling away on the surface, and finally there was a loud bang, and it was smashed to pieces. The remaining silver light poured on Mo Xiong's body, and the violent force immediately blasted Mo Xiong's body away.

"hateful!"

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Moxiong's mouth, and his spirit energy was stirring all over his body, clearing away the violent lightning power that invaded his body. Fortunately, after being blocked by the spirit energy wall, the power of the thunder light ball was weakened a lot, relying on his strong body, so even if he was attacked , It was just a shock of Qi and blood, and suffered a slight injury.

Mo Xiong's eyes showed a hint of sternness, he was the number one warrior of the blood soul gang, and he was injured at the hands of a little-known junior, this is simply a great shame for him!
"I didn't expect to be careless, and you would fall into the way of you little bastard! But that's all, you have no chance to hurt this general!"

?The black bear gritted its teeth and screamed, and behind it, the berserk khaki-yellow spiritual essence condensed a phantom of a twenty-foot giant devil bear!
"Roar!"

The demon bear phantom roared up to the sky, and the real sound waves swept out, continuously bursting the surrounding air, turning it into chaotic air and sweeping away.

Obviously, Mo Xiong has shown his true skills!
Lin Changfeng's face did not change at all, and his voice was as cold as ice: "You only have two moves left in your life, cherish them..."

(End of this chapter)