Rebirth of Coiling Dragon

Chapter 118 - Flight Of A Saint

Wo Dun was on high alert as another golden light shone. Wo Dun only felt his vision blur as Bu Lumo's long sword suddenly appeared in front of him. This time, Bu Lumo did not attack any other places but Wo Dun's eyes.

The tip of the golden sword was already right in front of him.

"Pfft!" His left hand, covered in dragon scales, firmly grabbed onto Bu Lumo's Frost Dream Sword. The palm of Wo Dun's left hand was currently touching the tip of the Icedream Sword.

Bu Lumo's face changed.

Flee!

Bu Lumo suddenly pulled out his Icedream Sword and stomped on the ground. Wo Dun's dragon tail brushed past Bu Lumo's body and lashed out. If Bu Lumo hadn't stuck close to the ground, he would have definitely been hit.

"Whew." Bu Lumo stood at the edge of the stage and gasped for breath. It was too dangerous just now, he almost got hit by Wo Dun's dragon tail.

Bu Lumo also felt a headache coming on. Wo Dun's defense was simply too terrifying. It was impossible for his attacks to break through the defense.

"Can I only use that move?" Bu Lumo's understanding towards the light and light swords was still rather shallow. However, according to the method Ao Liweiya had taught him, he could indeed use the terrifying offensive power of the Lightshadow Sword.

Most of the people could not see it clearly, but they could see that Bu Lumo had turned into sixteen figures, as if he had teleported.

However, Wo Dun was like a firm fortress. No matter how Bu Lumo attacked, he could not hurt him. If you don't attack me, then I'll attack you. " Wo Dun's voice resonated through the dojo, following that, Wo Dun rushed out with a gust of wind.

Bu Lumo immediately prepared to dodge.

But Wo Dun's Slaughterer Blade, which seemed to be extremely light, was actually moving at an extremely fast speed as it slashed towards Bu Lumo's head. Bu Lumo quickly lay down, and at the same time fiercely stomped his feet on the ground.

"Whoosh!" Bu Lumo quickly retreated.

He retreated quickly, but Wo Dun's Slaughterer Blade was even faster, just as it was about to hit Bu Lumo's abdomen. Bu Lumo immediately spread his legs and rolled towards the back at the same time.

"Bang!" The Massacre Blade grazed Bu Lumo's back. It struck the ground.

The Blade of Massacre!

"Bang!" The entire dueling platform began to tremble. The magical formation suddenly collapsed, and the entire dueling platform began to crack apart. This scene scared the eighty thousand people in the stands silly.

The defense of this dueling platform was extremely strong. It had actually caused the magical formation to crumble.

Bu Lumo somersaulted in midair, then landed on the side of the spectator stand. The audience in this position could not help but cry out in alarm.

Bu Lumo shouted in anger, his face twisted.

Wo Dun suddenly stomped on the ground and the stage immediately cracked again, while Wo Dun rushed to the edge of the stage at an extremely fast speed, once again dodging. Bang!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Seeing Wo Dun rushing over like this, the spectators in the stands all screamed out.

But Wo Dun, who was originally extremely fast. He gently tapped on the ground and changed his direction, heading straight for Bu Lumo.

After Bu Lumo escaped to the stands, his face started to turn red. A faint red light was being emitted. Then, his face turned gold again, and Bu Lumo's eyes became red.

"What is this Bu Lumo doing? are you prepared to use your final move? " Lin Feng frowned.

However, Wo Dun was not afraid in the slightest. Wielding the gigantic warblade Slaughterer, he rushed forward to fight Bu Lumo in close quarters.

At the same time, the spectators cheered for Wo Dun, while at the same time, a few of them started to curse at Bu Lumo. Clearly, the audience was unhappy that Bu Lumo was trying to escape from him time and time again. Relying on his speed to flee again and again, what did that count? I might as well admit defeat.

Bu Lumo watched Wo Dun charge towards him coldly, a trace of madness in his blood-red eyes.

The golden light of the Icedream Sword in his hand shone with a trace of white light, and Lin Feng could clearly feel it from below. The sword's aura had become even sharper.

"Buzz!"

He repeated the same trick. Bu Lumo's figure started to transform again, the golden light on the stage blended with the white light started to shine, and Bu Lumo's figure appeared more and more on the stage.

"Bu Lumo. Do you only know how to run? " Wo Dun stood at his original position, "If you're capable, come over here."

Wo Dun also knew that his speed was slower than Bu Lumo's.

"Wo Dun, that's as you wish!" Gritting his teeth, a dazzling mottled golden light shone, and a sword appeared in front of Wo Dun. Wo Dun was shocked.

This time, his speed was even faster than last time.

"Hah!" Once again, Wo Dun used his left hand to grab at Icedream, and still used his tough palm to block the tip of the Icedream sword. But this time — — "Puchi!"

The Icedream Sword's surface glowed with a golden and white light and actually pierced through Wo Dun's palm directly, and then, with shocking speed, stabbed into the scales on Wo Dun's chest.

A strange gold and white light flowed, and Icedream pierced through Wo Dun's scales once again.

Although it sounded slow, it was actually just for an instant. The Icedream Sword pierced through Wo Dun's palm consecutively, and then stabbed into his chest. Wo Dun's reaction was also extremely fast.

"Scram!" Wo Dun fiercely kicked towards Bu Lumo with his right leg.

Bu Lumo had prepared long ago and suddenly pulled out his sword. The piercing was difficult, but much easier to pull out. Bu Lumo dodged Wo Dun's kick, but he did not avoid the slaps from Wo Dun's dragon tail. In fact, Wo Dun's leg and dragon tail were both continuous attacks.

"Pah!" Seeing that he could not dodge, Bu Lumo could only use his left arm to block. At the same time, he also wanted to dodge to the right.

"Bang!"

Bu Lumo's left arm, which was protected by his battle spirit, was instantly twisted, the tip of the dragon tail even hit Bu Lumo's back, causing Bu Lumo to roll all over the place.

Wo Dun laid paralyzed on the ground, blood spewing out from his chest continuously.

"Big guy!"

Ni Nuo exclaimed.

Wo Dun's injuries were very severe, and even though Wo Dun was able to avoid that strike with all his might, he was still able to. But it hurt the lungs. Wo Dun was so painful that he even started to cough.

Bu Lumo rolled on the ground but still stood up. His left arm was broken, but he still had strength. Wo Dun, on the other hand, could not move at all. Once he moved, the injury to his lung would only worsen until he died.

"Haha!"

At this time, it could be said that Bu Lumo had won this battle. But at this time, Bu Lumo actually rushed towards Wo Dun at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time as Bu Lumo moved, a figure below practically moved at the same time.

"Scram!" An angry shout came out, the 80,000 viewers only saw a gust of wind, following that, a palm landed on Bu Lumo's body.

Bu Lumo immediately instigated the warrior power in his body to form a warrior power barrier.

He didn't dare to take the blow head on. He borrowed the force of the blow, and retreated at high speed. But even so, he still heard the sound of his bones breaking.

Blood spurted out violently.

Lin Feng did not want Bu Lumo's life and did not kill him. Otherwise, just one palm would be enough to turn Bu Lumo into meat paste.

"Wo Dun, how is it?" Lin Feng did not care about Bu Lumo and immediately checked his injuries carefully.

"I, I'm fine." Wo Dun shook his head.

"Sir, please take your leave first." Others are not allowed to interfere in the battle between the two of them. " A cold voice rang out. The speaker was Mr. Kenyon.

Lin Feng turned and look at him.

"I admit defeat on behalf of my little brother." Lin Feng said coldly. A decisive battle meant nothing to him, and nothing was more important than Wo Dun's life. This was something he had expected.

The reason why Lin Feng knew full well that Wo Dun was going to lose, was to support Wo Dun in accepting his challenge, was to frustrate Wo Dun's spirit, and let Wo Dun learn from his failures to sum up his failures, so that he could improve a step further.

"No." Kenyon said calmly, "According to the rules of the duel, unless one side personally admits defeat, one must fight to the last minute." But now, Wo Dun has not admitted defeat, and the battle is not over. "

Bu Lumo stood up with difficulty.

Although he looked to be terribly injured, Lin Feng did not harm his vitals. He still had the power to fight.

"You are Wo Dun's big brother? But please go down, let me compete with Wo Dun. " Bu Lumo said directly.

Wo Dun's lungs were currently injured, so he could only speak softly. Otherwise, if he talked too much, it would cause his lungs to hurt. Wo Dun opened his mouth and said loudly with all his might: "I, I … …"

Seeing his own brother in so much pain, Lin Feng's forehead started to sweat profusely. Lin Feng was in so much pain that his heart started to tighten, "Wo Dun, don't say anymore, don't say anymore." Lin Feng forbade his brother to speak.

"Sir, please step down from the platform." "Everyone, come here," Kenyon said loudly from the judges' stand. Shut the f * ck up! " Lin Feng was currently infuriated, but Kenyon didn't know what was good for him, even at this point in time, he still dared to squeak at him.

The entire Colosseum instantly fell silent. Even the judge, Kenyon, was stunned. He … he was actually scolded!

He, a dignified personal disciple of the War God, a Saint-level expert, had actually been cursed!

And in the Colosseum, under the watchful eyes of 80,000 people, he had been scolded!

But what was even more shocking was that Lin Feng waved his sleeve, causing a strong gust of wind to blow, sending Kenyon flying out of the Colosseum, and causing him to disappear from everyone's field of vision.

The crowd who had not recovered from their shock a moment ago were petrified when they saw this scene.

The personal disciple of the War God, a Saint-level expert, had been sent flying by a single blow. This … this …

Even the Monolithic Sword Saint, Hei Desen, stood up in shock, looking at Lin Feng in disbelief.

Hei Desen, who bragged that he was the strongest in the Sacred Domain, sorrowfully discovered that he did not even manage to see Lin Feng's movements clearly, and could only feel a gust of wind power. Afterwards, he saw that Kenyon, who was beside him a moment ago, had disappeared.

As for Qiao An, her eyeballs had popped out of their sockets. He was the personal disciple of the Martial God, a Saint realm expert. Although he knew that Lin Feng was very strong, he never expected that Lin Feng's strength was actually this terrifying.

Below the stage, Sai Sile and the five Ba Ke brothers were also opening their mouths wide, as though they had eaten a fly, they looked at Lin Feng in shock. Although they knew that Lin Feng's strength was abnormal, they had never fully displayed it in front of them. They had only thought that Lin Feng was slightly stronger than a normal Saint realm expert.

Chapter 32!