"Luo Feng, don't think that if you hurt me, you can be arrogant. I broke through the True Yuan Realm half a month ago, and I was just playing with you just now. I'm going to kill you, it's as easy as a snap!"

Leng Feifei's figure was suspended in the air, looking at Luo Feng condescendingly, as if looking at this lamb to be slaughtered.

As he spoke, his figure was lowered, the blades in his hands were crossed behind his back, a pair of eyes locked on Luo Feng, and he opened his mouth to spew out a breath of cyan aura, and suddenly, the majestic True Yuan erupted, and a trace of condensed blue light burst out around his body.

These cyan lights did not dissipate, but were tangled together in the void, gradually evolving into a huge cyan giant crow.

The giant crow is nearly six or seven meters tall, with bright feathers on its body, like a living thing, a pair of eyes, blood-red, exuding an evil and vast aura, giving people the feeling that it is as if an ancient fierce beast has descended, which makes people tremble.

"This is the Blood Crow Qing Spiritual Skill of the Blood Flower Building!"

Looking at the cyan giant crow behind Leng Feifei, someone exclaimed: "The Blood Crow Qing Ming Gong is a ground-level lower-grade exercise, and it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that when Leng Feifei kills people, no one has ever seen his real body, only the giant crow flashing, so he is called the blue-faced blood crow." ”

"Ground-level inferior exercises! Coupled with his strength in the True Yuan Realm, Luo Feng lost this time. ”

"Leng Feifei seems to have a very murderous intent towards Luo Feng, if I am him, I will immediately admit defeat. ”

The other players participating in the qualifying competition also looked at this scene at this moment, and when they saw the cyan giant crow exuding an evil aura in the void, Yang Wan'er's eyes changed slightly, and she raised her voice and said:

"Luo Feng, admit defeat quickly!"

"It's late!

Leng Feifei smiled fiercely, the double blades in his hands suddenly disappeared into the void, and at the same time, the blood light in the pupils of the giant crow behind him was magnificent, and a terrifying momentum exploded, at this moment, many people seemed to hear an extremely fierce cry.

Brush Brush ......

With Leng Feifei's double-bladed slash, pieces of cyan streamers poured down, turning into cyan blood crows in the air, slashing towards Luo Feng overwhelmingly.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Suddenly, earth-shattering sounds sounded one after another, as if the end was coming, half of the dragon platform was directly submerged, and some streamers slashed on the blue light curtain around the dragon platform, knocking the light curtain out of the road ripples.

At this moment, Luo Feng's figure was completely invisible, and he could only see endless cyan streamers blooming.

"It's too powerful, this is Leng Feifei's real strength, his strength is enough to compete for the top three of the top ten new dragons. Looking at the cold and extraordinary that seemed to merge with the cyan giant crow in mid-air, many people looked sluggish.

"I feel that the power of this slash is equivalent to that of a ninefold peak martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm, with all his strength. I don't know if Luo Feng can hold on. ”

"It's definitely not going to make it. No matter how powerful Luo Feng is, he is only a ninefold peak martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm, and it is a great luck that he can not die. ”

On the Hundred Dragon Pillar, Yue Haitang, Lin Hongyi and the others had extremely ugly faces, and Yang Wan'er's pupils danced with a trace of dark gold flames, staring at the half of the dragon platform that was shrouded by the blood crow blade.

"Luo Feng ......"

In the extreme north of the North Sea waters, Bing Ruolan stood up, with a pair of eyes as clear as jewels, looking at the reflection on the ice wall without blinking, and clasped his hands in front of him, unable to stop trembling slightly.

One hundred!

Three hundred!

Eight hundred!

The powerful and domineering blood crow slashes as if endless, devouring everything.

Just when everyone was speculating whether Luo Feng was still alive, a sudden change occurred.

"Luo Feng, take me one more move, the ghost shadow flashes!"

Before the move was exhausted, Leng Feifei's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a loud shout, his figure suddenly exploded, and his figure was everywhere in a space of hundreds of meters.

Brush Brush ......

Wherever the figure passed, one after another blood crows shot out, like a raging storm, and large swaths shrouded downward, leaving no gaps, and the momentum was even more than before.

This scene stunned everyone.

"It's so cruel, Luo Feng has obviously been defeated, and he still doesn't stop. ”

Leng Feifei definitely didn't want to give Luo Feng a chance to admit defeat. ”

"Luo Feng is more auspicious this time, I don't know if I can leave the bones. With his talent, he must be a party figure in the future, and he will fall here. It's a shame......"

Looking at the dragon platform that was shrouded by the blood crow's slashing strength, everyone looked sorry, and they all thought that Luo Feng was already more than lucky.

"Stop!"

Yang Wan'er couldn't bear it anymore and was ready to come to the rescue, but before the Jiuyang Demon Burning Clothes had condensed, a terrifying coercion suddenly came, locking her square space, making her unable to move.

"Once you get on the dragon platform, you are at your own risk. I can't help you mess around!"

The hall master of the Drifting Snow Hall stood in the void and shouted coldly.

Shui Chengcheng stood beside him, shook his head at Yang Wan'er, and said, "Don't be impatient, Luo Feng is not so easy to defeat." ”

Yang Wan'er was slightly stunned, restrained her breath, and looked at the platform.

In a small island house, Qingling stood by the window, pinching the edge of the window with a pair of small hands, looking at the duel reflected in the sea with bright eyes.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the edge of the window was pinched and shattered by Qingling, and a large piece of wet ground was wet at some point, and tears rolled down Qingling's little face like beads with broken threads.

"The host...... Master...... He killed the master... He killed his master......"

A hollow sound sounded in the room, and the space around Qingling suddenly distorted, as if this space was collapsing.

Cluck......

The space shook slightly, and in an instant, the mansion cracked one after another, and it spread throughout the courtyard.

Bang!

The shadow golem was knocked back a few steps, and looked up at Qingling, his gaze changed.

At this time, Qingling's eyes were hollow, and countless ghosts appeared in his pupils, like a black hole, and he couldn't help but indulge in it at a glance.

"Oh no, I'm going to wake up!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the shadow puppet urged the magic eye, and a cross blood streak appeared in her pupils, and the figure flashed, and appeared strangely behind Qingling.

Bang!

In the clear sky, a thick purple thunderbolt suddenly fell, smashing the mansion to pieces.

This thunder did not dissipate, but rose into the sky again, and it could be vaguely seen, and two figures were wrapped in the thunder, flying away like lightning in the distance.

Above Qunlong Island, the six Golden Hall Masters raised their heads at the same time and glanced at each other.

The next moment, the six people appeared in the depths of a small island, and looking at the scene below, the faces of the six people changed.

The houses, trees, and land within a hundred meters below have all disappeared cleanly, leaving only a large pit more than ten meters deep.

The ground inside the pit was scorched black, and there was still a trace of purple electricity left on the surface, which made the air crackle and wander uncertainly.