"Master Ling, see how you take my knife!"

The whole air is a long sword, and Mila's soul has entered the long sword, he said coldly!

"Hahaha, Mila, let me see your most powerful move!"

Ling Feng laughs crazily, but the big knife flies to the sky, the whole world is the shadow of the knife, the power is very huge!

"Kill

Mira shouts, and the sword splits towards Ling Feng. Countless long knives rush to Ling Feng. This scene looks very solemn. Ten thousand swords are flying in the sky. The whole space is full of shadows of swords. Everyone's faces have changed. Only Ling Feng's face shouldn't be. Looking at the sword that has already rushed to him!

Seeing that the long sword is about to rush in front of Ling Feng, Lin Geng shoots a black flame in his hand, and the black flame turns into a huge dragon and rushes towards the long sword in front of him. The long sword is burned to ashes instantly!

Chaos black dragon, burning everything, and instantly the whole space is a sea of fire, countless knives in this black flame into ashes! Even the black dragon burned Mira's space to ashes. Ling Feng's chaotic fire aura is the purest fire aura. Even the air can be burned, which is the most terrible flame.

The onlookers were shocked to see this scene. They thought Ling Feng would be hard to resist Mira's Wandao, but who could have thought that a black dragon burned Wandao in the air!

"Master Ling's Heiyan is really powerful!"

"I remember that last year, the king of Shenquan also died under this black fire. I don't know if Mila the God can resist this black fire today!"

"I didn't expect that master Ling finally used his unique skill. This black flame is too powerful, terrible!"

The warriors took a breath. They didn't dare to imagine what would happen if the black dragon rushed towards them. I'm afraid they would be ashes in an instant!

At this time, the dagger with Mila's soul rushes to Lingfeng. Under the burning of the black Yanlong, the dagger has shrunk. Even the body of the dagger is still with black inflammation. Mila in the dagger is persisting. If it hadn't been supported by Xingyang, it would have been burned long ago!

Every time he took a step forward, Dagao would be swallowed by Heiyan a little bit, and he got closer and closer to Lingfeng, but the fire around Lingfeng was more powerful!

's mouth as like as two peas, Mira's knife disappeared five meters away from the Ling Feng. It was completely swallowed up by black inflammation and completely disappeared. Mira lost. His knife had not been near the Lingfeng, and it had been burned by the flame. He was also hurt by the fire, and it was like the original king of boxing.

As a result, Ling Feng has known for a long time that although Mila is powerful, he is still a little bit short. Even if he has the power of belief of tens of millions of people, his body can't bear it. After a period of outbreak, he will finally collapse.

Ling Feng looked around, a wave of big hand, black inflammation all disappeared, and the space finally returned to calm!

At this time, Mila had changed back to the old man's appearance, but she was even older than before. Her face was pale, like a dead man. She didn't look like Mila the God at all!

The fighters who watched the battle not far away looked at the direction of the battle one after another. When the fire disappeared, they knew that the result had come out.

"Who won?"

"Is it Mira the God who has resisted master Ling's Heiyan that he has won?"

"I don't think Mira the God will lose!"

"Maybe it's a draw!"

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