"Is this guy crazy?"

"Is it time for blood?"

"It's over this time, it's all over. My baptism of fighting spirit has been ruined!"

……

A sigh sounded. Everyone saw the crazy Lin Feng. Although they knew that Lin Feng had commendable courage, they also understood that this wave was really over. The gap in strength was too big.

In fact, they also understand that changing the current Lin Feng into Bai Chen or Ru Xuan is such an outcome. The strength of this Qin sword is too strong. It seems that only sun Xuan or Qi Tian can deal with it, but now their opponent is more powerful, so today's decisive battle will end in failure.

"Why is Lin Feng so reckless!"

Ruxuan, standing in the distance, exclaimed at this time that even she had seen Lin Feng's tricks, and Ruqing and others around her shook their heads and sighed. It was not that Lin Feng's strength was not strong enough, but the piano and sword in front of her was really strong. Even if anyone could only accept the bad luck of failure.

"After all, I can't beat you!"

Shao Tian also shook his head and sighed bitterly. He knew that Lin Feng had tried his best. In fact, the two intermediate spirit arrays just now were the biggest killing moves in his opinion, but he still didn't get rid of the Qin sword. Now Lin Feng has no chance. Anyway, he doesn't have a chance. It's better to fight for love, but it doesn't make any sense.

Among all the people, only Leng Han is still staring at the war, because some people have hopelessly passed the cow and dare not look at it, but Leng Han knows Lin Feng best. Now, she has never seen such impulsive Lin Feng. Although she doesn't know what Lin Feng wants to do, she knows, Lin Feng is definitely not so easy to admit defeat.

Even in a difficult situation, they have experienced it. Lin Feng has no such impulse, so Lenghan absolutely believes that Lin Feng still has a plan, a plan that is beyond everyone's expectation.

At this time, Lin Feng and Qin Jian were about to blow together. Everyone knew that if they met at this time, Lin Feng had to put on an arm even if he was not seriously injured.

At this time, everyone looked at Lin Feng's right fist and the right palm of the Qin and sword, but it was at this time that Lin Feng's left hand secretly formed a strange mark. In his meridians, when he helped cangyu Wufeng cross the thunder robbery, the black thunder bead that absorbed the divine beast thunder was quietly forced onto the fingertip of his left hand.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the black tears exploded at Lin Feng's fingertip meridians. While holding the tears, Lin Feng directly directed his fingers to the Qin sword, and his fingertips jumped to pieces. The impact of the black thunder bead explosion was like a bullet, shooting at the Qin sword.

At the same time, the teardrop explosion formed a violent impact in Lin Feng's body. The violent impact ran rampant in his meridians, making him have a pain to be torn.

But Lin Feng bit his teeth and clucked. He just held back the severe pain, and the meridians were frantically absorbing the power of the thunder. At this time, the impact had rushed into the sea of his consciousness. The spirit in the sea of consciousness was also frantically operating there. The Hongjun futu formula also absorbed the power of the violent thunder.

At this time, the fists and palms of Lin Feng's Qin and sword were already hard and fierce together. Bursts of blood mist spewed out in Lin Feng's pores. The force of thunder was too violent and majestic. Lin Feng could not absorb all of it at all. Now he can only force him out of his body.

At the same time, the bullet like divine beast thunder also hit Qin Jian heavily, and a violent explosion sounded. Then I saw Lin Feng and Qin Jian all fly backwards, and the whole mountain peak was suddenly shocked.

The huge cracks appear on the mountain like giant dragons, like giant dragon columns. The rock at the top of the mountain has directly cut off a whole layer of rock. The gravel splashes into the sky, and the whole top of the mountain is shrouded in the smoke.

Qi Tian's eyes were all focused on the top of the mountain at this time. In the smoke, a violent thunder sounded, and everyone's pupils shrank suddenly. Then a figure shot out backwards, and their feet dragged two long marks on the ground.

"Bang!"

With a dull crash, the figure was deeply embedded in the original stone, and a large black shadow shaped pit appeared. Around the pit, there were dense cracks extending to the whole rock.

And the whole rock was full of green smoke. It turned out to be scorched black at the edge of the pit. The rock was burned into powder by the hot temperature and was slipping down a little.

No one saw the real face of the man, and no one knew who the man was. At this moment, everyone looked at the huge rock. They all wanted to know who was blown out by the thunder.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

People saw that the crack on the rock became bigger and bigger, and the whole rock began to break up little by little. This rock was said to be a rock, but it was actually the size of a hill.

"Wow!"

Just a few breaths, the rock laughing like a hill has become a pile of ruins, and there is a fiery red light in the middle of the ruins. The light gradually converges and reveals a fiery red figure.

Qin Jian!

Everyone's eyes were suddenly stunned. They all looked at Qin Jian in a daze, and their faces were filled with incredible words. Just now, there was a hard touch. It was clearly Lin Feng's broken jar, but now it became Qin Jian and was blown away. What happened in the end?

"How is this possible?"

"Lin Feng blew the piano and sword away?"

"Is today's battle too strange? How did Lin Feng do it?"

……

Not only the students in the hunting ground were stunned, but also the people in the central square were at a loss. When a figure just flew out, almost everyone thought that the figure was Lin Feng, but now things are quite different from what they thought, which is difficult to explain.

When they saw that the man was Qin Jian, even the elders on the podium were no longer calm. They also thought that this time, the last winner should be Qin Jian, but how could this Qin Jian be blown out?

What is this?

Qi Tian, sun Xuan, Pu Xin and Gong Li also stood on the spot. They were closest to the war. Even they didn't expect that it was Qin Jian that was shocked and flew out. It's impossible. The fighting intensity of Lin Feng just broke out is not as powerful as Qin Jian. How can Qin Jian be shocked and fly?

You know, Lin Feng just attacked the Qin sword with those two intermediate spirit arrays, but he didn't shake the sword out. But why did he shake him away with such seemingly powerless attack? What's the matter?

In the focus of everyone's eyes, Qin Jian also slowly raised his head. At this time, his clothes were still emitting a trace of blue smoke. His hair was not only red, but also the split black. Even his body was charcoal black, and there was a trace of blood flowing out of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the center of the smoke and dust, which was also unbelievable.

"You really surprised me. I didn't expect that the two intermediate spirit arrays were already your limit, but even I made a mistake. You still have a card!"

Qin Jian's eyes showed some fanatical fighting intention, and his voice was also a little hoarse and low. There was no such cynical slack as before. Today's Lin Feng surprised him constantly. It seems that today's battle is much more difficult than he thought.

"Da Da..."

The sound of footsteps came out of the smoke and dust, and gradually a figure came out of the smoke and dust. Lin Feng's figure appeared in the sight of everyone. At this time, when people saw Lin Feng's current Lin Feng, they all felt numb.

At this time, Lin Feng's hair has become the bright silver of lightning, standing high. The whole body has a trace of cracks, and in the trace of cracks, there is a stream of silver white thunder slurry flowing out, that is, Lin Feng's blood now, and there are arcs on Lin Feng's body, which is pointed out in his left hand.

It was just worn by the explosion thunder bead, but it was not only healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but also healed by the silver white thunder slurry. There were two lightning flashes in the eyes. The whole person was like the attachment of Thor, which seemed to give people a strong sense of oppression.

"The boy has changed, too?"

"What a powerful power of lightning. Isn't this boy the fire fighting spirit of cultivation? How can he become lightning?"

"It's really powerful. The power of lightning is comparable to the spirit thunder field. It seems that we really don't have to lose today!"

……

A low voice sounded. At this time, the people rekindled the fire of hope. You know, they all want Lin Feng to win. If Lin Feng loses today, they will have nothing. But now Lin Feng not only hasn't lost, but also has a strange tiger with the piano and sword. This is a great surprise to them.

Is this boy a spirit thunder body now? How can his spirit thunder be so strong?

Qi Tian and sun Xuan looked at each other. They all felt a little incredible. They were familiar with the fluctuation of the spirit thunder body, but Lin Feng's spirit thunder body was obviously not more powerful. Now they can't understand Lin Feng any more.

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