Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 966 Winning the Golden Cymbal

"it is good."

Lou Changfeng was shaken, and his spiritual power burst out like a mountain, smashing towards Feng Ting overwhelmingly.

Such an aura made Xiao Ning and Li Wan, who were hiding in the palace gate, look solemn.

On the other hand, Xueying's face remained calm, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Zhu caught a glimpse of the smile in Xue Ying's eyes, and his eyes flickered slightly.He understood Feng Ting's intention at this moment, but he didn't know if Xueying could do it.

"boom."

Feng Ting had already been knocked into the sky by Lou Changfeng's crazy spiritual power, and flew straight into the sky.

"Whoosh."

With a flash of Lou Changfeng's figure, he chased after him like lightning.

Yan Zhu knew that this moment was the best opportunity.With a flash of his figure, he left the palace gate.However, he did not go to the battlefield, but stopped on a boulder ten miles away from the palace gate.

It looked as if he just wanted to stand there and watch the battle.

Xiao Ning and Li Wan were puzzled, both felt that Yan Zhu's behavior was a little weird.

"Whoosh."

The blood shadow beside them suddenly disappeared. Although their strength has reached the realm of the sky, the blood shadow's strength is already the supremacy of the monster race.

They just saw a dark red figure flying towards those spiritual practitioners dozens of miles away.

What is Blood Shadow going to do?
Although Xiao Ning and Li Wan are not good at formations, they can also see that the dozens of spiritual practitioners are a formation.How many blood shadows can kill alone?

When the two were puzzled, the blood shadow had already rushed into the crowd.

"Buzz..."

The crowd suddenly trembled slightly, as if a ship was vibrating on the water.The frequency of the vibration is very neat, and it is a little weird.

"Scrub..."

Although the strength of these dozens of people is far inferior to that of Blood Shadow, their reactions are still very fast.Seeing the blood shadow flying, he had already made a move.

Dozens of spiritual energy sharp edges, like rain and fog, hit the blood shadow.

These people are all in the realm of no domain, and the individual strength is too different from the blood shadow. They should not be able to harm the blood shadow, but their attack this time seems to be perfect, without any loopholes, completely sealing the blood shadow.

This is the formation!
Seeing this scene, Xiao Ning and Li Wan were shocked.Being able to integrate these dozens of domainless realms into one, this formation is really powerful.

Just when they thought that the blood shadow would return without success, they saw that the blood shadow still entered the depths of the crowd.She is like a red light, walking through the rain and fog, dazzling and sharp.

"boom."

Suddenly, the dozens of people were shocked, and there was a neat pause.

Although Xiao Ning and Li Wan are not good at formations, they can feel that there are loopholes in this formation.They suddenly realized, and immediately thought of Yan Zhu standing more than ten miles away.

The head of the demon king is also a master of formations.This is the Demon Palace, could it be that he is helping Blood Shadow.

The dozens of people were slightly shocked, and indeed gave Xueying a chance, and she arrived at the side of the spiritual cultivator holding the golden cymbal as quickly as possible.He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the man raised the golden cymbal to resist.

"Om."

The blood shadow's palm turned away, and it slid past the golden cymbal, pinching the wrist of the spiritual cultivator like a ghost.

"Crack."

The spiritual cultivator's wrist was crushed by the blood shadow, and his fingers loosened involuntarily.

The blood shadow retreated, grabbed the spiritual cultivator, and left the rain and fog like a ray of light.

"Where to go!"

In the air, Lou Changfeng knew he had been tricked, and he flew down.

"Scrub..."

Behind him, Feng Ting's face was pale, but he released dozens of spiritual energy sharp edges, like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, and went straight to Lou Changfeng.

"call."

With a flick of Lou Changfeng's robe sleeve, dozens of sharp rays of spiritual energy were scattered.Continue to chase the blood shadow.

"brush."

Xue Ying held the spiritual cultivator in one hand, and swung out the broken sword in the other. A beam of sword light, like a twilight glow, swept towards Lou Changfeng.

Lou Changfeng could ignore Feng Ting's sharp aura, but he didn't dare to ignore Blood Shadow's sword light.He had no choice but to pause slightly, and put his palms together to form a barrier, blocking the sword light.

"Boom."

The sword light was too strong, the barrier was shattered, and Lou Changfeng was also thrown upside down by dozens of meters before he stabilized his body.

The blood shadow has returned to the magic palace.

Lou Changfeng was furious, he slashed out with both hands, forming two long sabers with spiritual power, just like the moonlight hitting the wind thunder falling from the sky.

"Boom."

The ninth weight of Yizi Bengquan, Feng Ting punched out with both fists, bombarding the long sword with spiritual power.The long knife was blocked by Feng Ting, but the power did not completely disappear, causing Feng Ting to fly backwards.

The golden cymbals were stolen, and Lou Changfeng never wanted to let Fengting go.He who looked a bit bloated and clumsy at first looked like a crazy monster, his spiritual power turned into thousands of sharp edges, enveloping Feng Ting all over him.

It was already very difficult for Feng Ting to retreat.With a calm expression on his face, he displayed the strength that he should have at the middle level of the Immortal Tour, and fought fiercely with Lou Changfeng.

"Feng Ting, I'll kill you first."

Lou Changfeng shouted angrily, his spiritual power was like a sky-shattering raging sea, sweeping the wind crazily.The gold cymbals were stolen, he wanted to kill Feng Ting first to vent his anger.

But Feng Ting was not so easy to kill, even if he tried his best, it only made Feng Ting flustered, and even covered in blood.But Feng Ting was still the legendary Feng Ting, terrifyingly tenacious.

"Sir, I'm here to help you..."

"No need."

Those dozens of spiritual practitioners wanted to help Lou Changfeng, but Lou Changfeng refused them all.

Feng Ting didn't even mean to call for a helper, but continued to support him tenaciously.

Xiao Ning and Li Wan inside the palace gate both looked terrified, although Xue Ying's eyes were also worried, but she was much calmer.

Yan Zhu was the most disturbed, seeing Feng Ting covered in blood, his heart was pounding tightly all the time.

"Feng Ting wants to tell Lin Tianfeng how strong he is." Li Wan said in a low voice.

"Yeah! He always does these boring things." Xiao Ning's tone was a little cold, but he was more worried.

"Dean Xiaofeng should be fine." Although Yan Zhu was the most worried, she tried her best to keep herself calm.

"Yes, he can't die." Xiao Ning also knew that Feng Ting would not die.

Yan Zhu smiled helplessly: "The Demon God once said that Dean Xiaofeng is the most amazing boy in the world."

"That's not bad." Xiao Ning agreed.

"Hi!"

Suddenly, Lou Changfeng let out a roar and rose up, like an eagle hitting the sky, rushing towards Feng Ting.

The distance between the two was three miles, and they rushed down.Before the person arrived, the spiritual power had already arrived, and the mountains and forests shook.

The dozens of spiritual cultivators had been watching the battle in place, and they were also shocked to retreat at this moment.

Feng Ting retreated quickly, but the force of this pounce was too strong, and the crazy spiritual power quickly surrounded him.It was as if an iron wall had been erected around him, preventing him from advancing or retreating.

"Scrub..."

Thousands of spiritual energy sharp points, like roaring flying crossbows, shot at Lou Changfeng who flew down.

"boom."

Lou Changfeng's body was shaken, and his spiritual power burst forth. His body seemed to grow bigger in an instant, and he became a Buddha statue that fell from the sky.

"Bang bang..."

The edge of the aura hit the phantom around Lou Changfeng, but it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea, and it couldn't stop Lou Changfeng from jumping down at all.

The distance between the two was only [-] meters, and Feng Ting was surrounded by cage-like spiritual barriers. He had no way to retreat and could only face Lou Changfeng face to face.

Lou Changfeng wanted to use this method to crush Feng Ting to death. His figure continued to grow, and his spiritual power poured into the phantom, and he smashed down crazily.

Although Feng Ting's hard power is only one level behind Lou Changfeng, this level is different from any previous level.Lou Changfeng is a high-ranking person in the sky, the pinnacle of spiritual practitioners.

Spiritual cultivators who can reach the high level of the sky are extremely powerful.Lou Changfeng is from Lintian Peak, and his cultivation base is extremely powerful.

Such head-to-head confrontation, even if Feng Ting survived, he would be seriously injured, and his cultivation base would even be abolished.

Xiao Ning, Li Wan, Yan Zhu, and even Xue Ying were stunned.They didn't expect Lou Changfeng to have the trick of drawing the ground as a prison, trapping Feng Ting for life, and then falling from the sky, leaving Feng Ting nowhere to hide.

This is a desperate means, and it is also a means of infinitely expanding one's strengths.

"Roar."

Suddenly, Feng Ting, who was in the cage of spiritual power, let out a roar, and he raised his fist again.It was a punch to Lou Changfeng, who was already nearly 30 meters away.

Another Yizi Bengquan, but this move is different from the previous one, it seems to have a majestic aura.

This majestic aura was instantly magnified, as if the earth was lifted up by Feng Ting's punch, and rushed towards Lou Changfeng.

Xiao Ning, Xue Ying, and Yan Zhu still don't understand why.

But Xueying understood instantly, because that majestic aura was power and might.It is the power and prestige that only the monster race has. Master has been able to turn aura into power and prestige before.It's just that I didn't expect the master to turn the aura into power in an instant, and it was so perfectly integrated with the aura.

Prestige, power, and aura are all integrated into this punch.

"boom."

Lou Changfeng jumped down, his phantom collided with Feng Ting's fist.There was an earth-shattering earthquake.

The violent power was huge, destroying the spiritual cage set up by Lou Changfeng, knocking away dozens of spiritual cultivators in the distance, and shaking the magic palace in the distance.

Lou Changfeng, who was closest to Feng Ting, was not immune either, he was blown away.He watched him fly backwards, watched Feng Ting also fly backwards, watched the endless violent power spread before his eyes and hit his body.

Is this the power of man?
Lou Changfeng felt dizzy for a while, and his body was in pain like falling apart.He didn't understand why, let alone how a martial artist could have such absolute power.

Lou Changfeng managed to stabilize his body after flying ten miles backwards, but the dizziness in his head did not disappear immediately.

"flutter."

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Lou Changfeng's face was pale, he couldn't understand how he would be beaten up by a martial artist and vomit blood.

Although Feng Ting was not much better, he also vomited blood twenty miles away, and he vomited more than him, and he looked worse than him.But Feng Ting is still alive, his eyes are still so firm, so bright and shining.

"Boom..."

The violent power fluctuated and dissipated after a long time.

A huge and incomparably deep pit appeared on the ground, with a radius of hundreds of miles, there were no intact mountains, and the trees had been turned into powder.

A hundred miles around, a scene of hell.

(End of this chapter)