"Peng."

The powerful flames burst out like a giant's arm, and a blood color mixed in the morning glow. Chen Hang vomited blood and retreated rapidly in the air. The rock-collapsed gun made a "buzzing" sound and flipped over and flew out in the air, and a heavy wall.

The dull pain in his chest was like a tide. Chen Hang landed in a mess, knelt on one knee and held the cold ground with his hands and coughed violently, vomiting blood in his mouth, and the flame in his body seemed to be about to swallow flesh and blood. Lu Feng's fire was too strong. Even when Chen Hang was at his peak strength, he might have less than 30% chance of winning against him, let alone the Qinyin attack attack of the demon emperor girl in his body had not yet fully recovered.

"Uncle Chen Hang."

Shang Qian and Sikong Yao rushed over from left to right, helping Chen Hang up, Sikong Yao said with concern: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine..."

Chen Hang tried hard to push away the two girls' support, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Lu Feng, I'm defeated, I don't know... what kind of objects you want on me, if you want, Chen Hang will never complain."

"Just want your spear."

Lu Feng stood proudly in the air holding a fire knife, looking down at a group of people like a god.

Chen Hang coughed violently again a few times, looked at Lin Muyu, and said, "Young hero, you have no excuses this time. The honor and disgrace of our group depends on you."

Lin Muyu remained silent. He was not sure of winning. Lu Feng defeated Zhuang Shaoyu in three moves and defeated Chen Hang in fourteen moves. Such strength cannot be underestimated by a mere God-Prince's strength.

But at this moment, Lu Feng in the air narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Muyu, and pointed his hand and said, "That boy... you look much better than the one just now. I have long disliked you. Come on, since you have the courage to kick me the mountain gate of the Pixiu mercenary, let me see how capable you are."

Shi Tianming was shocked and secretly felt glad in his heart: Fortunately, I am not good-looking, otherwise I will die.

Liu Buyi looked at Lin Muyu with concern and said, "Young hero, Lu Feng's strength is unfathomable. I think... if it is not necessary, there is no need to force yourself. Let's go back safely and admit your timidity."

"Why should I admit defeat?"

Lin Muyu slowly pulled out the Bing Yuan sword behind her and smiled and said, "It's rare to meet such a master. How could I be willing to go back if I don't try it?"

"You're crazy."

Liu Buyi widened his eyes. At this time, Lin Muyu and Lu Feng had been summarized as the same kind of people, madmen, a group of people who went crazy in pursuit of power.

However, what will the duel between two madmen be like?

Shang Qian walked up and said quietly: "Young hero, it depends on you, be careful."

"Yes." Lin Muyu nodded, and a faint fragrance of a girl came from Shang Qian. She was indeed a rare beauty, but her mind was too deep, so deep that Lin Muyu didn't want to know her better.

Sikong Yao held a thin sword in her hand and looked at Lu Feng with a pretty face. Lu Feng's words just now were humiliating to her. If she had enough strength, she would kill him without hesitation.

Sikong Yao will definitely do this. Her personality is like this. If someone doesn’t offend me, I won’t offend others. Once the bottom line is reached, there is nothing she can’t do.

Lin Muyu looked at her, nodded her head and signaled, as if telling her: I will help you find your place.

Sikong Yao didn't say much, just two short words: "Be careful."

"Um."

Lin Muyu turned to Lu Feng in the air and said, "Are we still the same? The winner can take away something from the loser."

"That's right."

Lu Feng raised his lips and smiled, "It's just... just by you, can you really win?"

"How could you know if you don't try it?"

Lin Muyu smiled, and his momentum was not inferior to Lu Feng at all. He walked towards the sky, and his strength increased by 10% under each step. When he took ten steps, his body was already wrapped in dazzling golden divine power, and his power was also raised to the strongest level at present. The law spirit beads nurtured by the Supreme Grace were about to emerge.

"Um."

Lu Feng couldn't help frowning, and then he realized that the boy in front of him was definitely not comparable to Zhuang Shaoyu and Chen Hang. At least he completely defeated the former in terms of his ability to hide his own aura.

"I actually looked at you, it's so interesting." Lu Feng laughed, his breath increased rapidly, and suddenly the mountain-like pressure on the domain came around.

Lin Muyu held the sword with one hand and drooped down. He took a deep breath. The supreme grid in the sea of ​​mind trembled slightly. A powerful force in the field quickly opened, and it actually condensed into a low wave like a physical attack. For a moment, the people on the ground were almost breathless by the two powerful people in the divine realm.

"Wow..."

The wind was blowing, and the two people collided in their realms, fighting against each other regardless of the upper and lower levels. A wave of gods was a heavy air wave. The waves of collisions were like a bombshell detonating in the air. The waves of airflow rushed around wildly. The people of the Pixiu Mercenary Group quickly could not bear it and were blown to the point of being blown around.

"Retreat, retreat outside the big wall." An officer ordered loudly.

Sikong Yao and his group were the first to be unable to bear it. The nose was bleeding. He wiped it blankly, his hands were covered with blood, and his breathing worsened: "Are they two still humans? What is this unbearable pressure?"

“It’s the field.”

Sikong Yao looked at the two figures in the air and said lightly: "How can mortals bear the pressure of the gods' realm? Liu Buyi, go to the outer wall like those mercenaries. Staying here will cause blood to die if you leave it."

"well……"

Liu Buyi nodded repeatedly, glared at Shi Tianming, and said, "Mr. Shi, do you think you are much better than me? Do you want to go with me to avoid it?"

Shi Tianming nodded quickly: "Let's go."

The two fled.

Chen Hang squinted his eyes, and his body surface condensed a sense of oppression from the rock armor to resist the field, and said, "It's so strange."

"Why is it strange?" Shang Qian asked with a pale face. It was already very difficult for her to resist the pressure on these two fields.

Chen Hang gasped and said, "I have seen him when the young hero took action. He is only a 22-level cave heaven, while Lu Feng is a 52-level cave heaven, with a huge gap of 30-level cave heaven, which is equivalent to a great realm. With such a gap, he can stand firm under the pressure of Lu Feng. How is this possible?"

"Is it because he has practiced the secret method about the domain?"

"It is impossible. Even if there are secret techniques, the domain is the domain, and the huge gap in the great realm is incomprehensible."

"Or...his divine character level..." A light shone in Shang Qian's intelligent eyes, and she said, "I saw in a quick glance when I saw that he could sacrifice the law spirit beads, but it would not be...the immortal casting or the main god's pattern."

“This is even more impossible.”

Chen Hangdao: "Any gods with the immortal casting will be on the list. The Western Heaven Realm will naturally send envoys to recruit them, and they will also promise that once they have cultivated the great way, they will be given the identity of a high angel, but he does not. If it is the main god's character, it will be even more impossible. The conclusion of each main god's character will make the entire divine world tremble. He will become the opponent of the four major divine realms to recruit, so how can he be a mere ranger in the Tianji Continent?"

"Then he..." Shang Qian was a little confused: "Why can it fight against Lu Feng's realm."

"I don't know..." Chen Hang shook his head tiredly: "I can't see through him, I really can't see through him..."

"Uncle Chen Hang, please step back and take a break."

"Um."

...

In the air, the collision of the airflow in the field became more and more violent, with purple light shining, with a thunderous momentum. Two small figures were dominating the world, with dark clouds in the sky, and tornado pillars in the distance were already concluded, and a catastrophe was quietly coming because of this battle.

Only Lin Muyu knew the joys and sorrows. Lu Feng's pressure came one after another, very dense. He seemed to want to attack his divine nature, causing damage to his divine nature, and retreated when he saw the difficulties. So Lin Muyu could only urge the divine power with all his strength, and the sea of ​​mind was full of turmoil. This even tender supreme pattern floated in the waves, emitting light to the sky, and nurtured more divine power for his master.

Originally, Lin Muyu's cultivation level of cave heaven was far inferior to that of his opponent, but the recovery speed of the Supreme Type was too fast, so that during the 52th level of impact of Lu Feng urging the valley, Lin Muyu could repeat the derivative field 2-3 times, forming more than fifty levels of divine wave impact against Lu Feng.

"puff."

Lin Muyu's throat became sweet, and she could not bear the pressure first, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Lu Feng was not much better, his face was pale, his fire knife in his hand trembled and shouted sternly: "Boy, if you admit defeat at this moment, I can't ignore you."

“…”

Lin Muyu did not speak and continued to urge the power of the valley. It was just about to be ordered by Lu Feng. In less than half a minute, Lu Fengwu blew out blood, and the flames around him whirled rapidly. He broke free from the clamp of the field, and waved his long sword and rushed straight to Lin Muyu.

Finally, a head-on battle is coming.

The Bingyuan Sword trembled gently, and starlights turned into armor and lingered around Lin Muyu. It was the defensive effect of the Star Lotus Armor. The two passed by, and the swords collided together. In this hurry, they each gave their opponents a series of attacks.

"Bang bang bang."

Lu Feng's series of three kicks hit Lin Muyu's calves, and Lin Muyu honestly and unceremoniously placed the Frost Law on his fist, and punched Lu Feng with ten thousand strength.

"Peng."

Bixue Hanbing's punch did not break through the opponent's defense. A golden wall was covered with the surface of Lu Feng's body, which was the divine wall.

Lin Muyu suffered a secret loss, stepped on the void, turned around and attacked with a series of sword blades, with a tricky angle, and one sword quickly passed by, and in an instant, Lu Feng had no choice but to deal with it.

The sound of "kengkeng" was endless. The two people were hiding in the dark clouds, and the people on the earth could only see golden lights shooting out from the dark clouds. Then in 1-2 seconds, the attack-derived airflow impact, sweeping across the earth in waves.

...

"He... is so strong..." Shang Qian looked up at the sky, her beautiful eyes were confused.

Sikong Yao leaned down her long and white neck like she was rippling with longing in her eyes, and murmured: "How great would it be if he could use it for me..."

Zhuang Shaoyu looked pale: "This is impossible. Give up A Yao, he is destined not to use it for you."

"What's the matter?"
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