Chapter 382: The Battle of Great Disparities

The crowd held their breath.

Staring closely at the two people in the field, his angry expression changed slightly, and he was a little dignified, including the silver-haired man in the lead.

"Come on, Brother Lin!" Li Zaosheng said secretly.

Although he could also see that Lin Feng's strength was inferior to that of his opponent, he ......

No matter what, he trusted Lin Feng.

Because, they are companions.

Dark holy energy, attracting thunder light.

In the roar of the Nine Shadows Thunder Knife, behind Lin Feng, the image of the Netherworld appeared. The silver-haired man, who had been unfazed, was a little out of shape at this time: "Netherworld Holy Qi? How could he be able to fuse the holy energy of darkness and the holy energy of thunder! ”

Netherworld!

Lin Feng himself didn't know, because this was not his strength.

However, it can exert its power.

Because there is it.

"Zheng!" "Boom!!" The Nine Shadows Thunder Sword flashed with a strange light, Lan Yushou's water was impassable, and the sky blue aurora condensed on the sword body, and the speed was extremely fast. However, to his surprise, Lin Feng's knife had not yet fallen, but in front of him, a terrifying force descended.

The blood-red phoenix-like bird pierced the defenses like a needle, and the golden dragon roared in a sonorous roar.

Top Holy Treasure, Soul Breaker Four Color Square!

Soldiers don't get tired of deceit.

The third true dragon holy power is one of Lin Feng's trump cards, although he can only cast the first color of the four-color side of the soul breaking four-color square, but with the increase of the true dragon holy power, the power is completely different. Laugh at! Scold! Ratchase! Lan Yu reacted extremely quickly, and the moment the defense broke, a line of azure aurora went straight to the Fire Cardinal.

Bang bang bang!

With the collision of powers, the flaming cardinal bird failed to win by surprise, and the light dimmed in an instant.

Correct......

Enough is enough.

Lin Feng had never thought that the sneak attack would be successful with this move, as long as he could exchange it for Lan Yu's defense, even if it was just for a moment, he would have earned it. The power of the Nine Shadows Thunder Knife is fully opened, and the Netherworld Holy Qi is combined with the Dark Holy Qi and the Blue Thunder Holy Qi to attract the powerful power contained in the depths of the Nine Shadows Thunder Knife.

Rumble!!!

The seventh blow, the furious thunder tore the sky and the earth.

Fast. Accurate, ruthless, compared to the defensive counterattack of the eighth move, the power is monstrous. The seventh blow is fast. Burst with absolute power at speed. The monstrous domineering, venting the obsession in Lin Feng's heart, made a very fast move in order to cooperate with the four-color square of the broken soul and attack the weak points of the enemy's defense!

"Xiaoxiang sword, defend the decision." Lan Yu's swordsmanship is feminine and extreme.

Just broke through Lin Feng's sneak attack. Guarding Lin Feng's domineering attack, the broadsword in Lan Yu's hand turned into a ripple in the aisle, showing the mystery of the sword move. It seems to be a bland sword move, but it contains the mystery of the aurora, and Lan Yu's strength is not inferior to Lan Pengpeng.

Moreover, he is more adept.

If he is allowed to attack, it is his weakness.

Knife against sword.

Netherworld vs. Aurora.

Domineering vs. feminine.

Although Lan Yu lost the opportunity, his defense was still solid and airtight.

Junxiu's face flashed with a hint of gloom. In the face of Lin Feng's fierce and domineering attack, Lan Yu retreated and blocked. Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! The azure auroras converged, the ripples unloaded Lin Feng's strength, and the mystery of the sword was amazing.

Until Lin Feng was exhausted, the sky blue aurora 'snorted'.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Four continuous crystalline rays of light instantly penetrated Lin Feng's body from four directions, and Lan Yu's fingers were like the silk threads of a puppet. The sky blue aurora is ghostly. Li Zaosheng's eyes widened, completely stunned, but he never imagined that the opponent's attack would be so vicious.

His sword. Is it actually defense?

His fingers are the poisonous snake that lies dormant in the dark!

"Die." Lan Yu moved, the corners of his mouth were coldly drawn, and the broadsword in his hand suddenly turned into an attack.

"Boom!"

Disheveled! Disheveled! Disheveled!

Sky. Explode and blood flies.

The aurora penetrates the body, penetrates into the bone marrow, cells, and skin. Lin Feng's body was full of blood holes, and his eyes widened fiercely, truly seeing the strength of the human powerhouse of the Nemer Star. In one move, he broke two attacks in a row, and the counterattack was even more pervasive and extremely tricky. The severe pain hit the heart, Lin Feng's blood flowed like an infusion, and it was extremely tragic.

The disparity in strength is not a level of battle at all.

But......

But it aroused the stubbornness in Lin Feng's heart even more.

He is never willing to admit defeat and will not give up! The weak will accept their fate, and the strong will never be succumbed to fate, even if they die!

Life is endless, and challenges are never extinguished!

"Shenglin!" Lin Feng's eyes were blood-red.

The dark crystal battle armor of the whole body was almost torn apart, and the flying sword shot out in mid-air, and Lin Feng stepped on it one by one, with the help of the power of the flying sword. Consume a lot of inertia. The blood-stained body was already completely severely damaged, and the severity of the injuries was unbearable, but Lin Feng's fighting spirit did not weaken in the slightest.

He, to fight!

He will never admit defeat!

It's not the end yet, but there's still a chance!

There was silence all around, including the silver-haired man's gaze.

Even if they are in opposing positions, even if they are friends and enemies of each other, but at this moment, his heart is also shocked. Li Zaosheng stared at Lin Feng closely, his body trembled slightly, trembling, at this moment he finally understood why he was inferior to Lin Feng, why he was caught up-

Heart.

He's missing a heart.

The heart of a strong man who is indomitable and never gives up.

"Hmph." Lan Yu looked disdainful.

"Stupid, want to win me, next life."

"Go to hell to get revenge!"

The broadsword in his hand was again rippling, and his eyes were bright, and Lan Yu was full of confidence in his own defense.

But this time, he felt that the human in front of him seemed to be a little different.

Lin Feng is changing.

The absolute death situation aroused Lin Feng's fighting spirit.

In his mind, the figure of Xiang Yu's predecessor appeared, and the memory of teaching him in the Saint Crystal Great Array was extremely clear. There was no need to comprehend, as if this was part of his strength, at this moment, Lin Feng finally realized the Purple Thunder Sword Technique, the ninth move.

On that day, Xiang Yu's predecessors were also created in a desperate situation.

The mood matches perfectly.

The knife is like the heart, and the heart is like the knife.

Lin Feng practiced the ninth move of the purple thunder knife technique, it has been a while, the knife shape has long been remembered, and the knife intent is the first glimpse of the mystery when the eighth move was realized last time, and now, the ninth move sword intent is clear to the eye, Lin Feng's thunder knife roared, and the image of the netherworld flashed again.

Rumble! Bang! ~

The power of the limit, the crazy urging.

This is his last attack, and if it is not successful, he will become a benevolent.

The frenzied urging of the dark ball of light in Lin Feng's body had already given up everything, and the Netherworld Statue was completely hideous, and it was even more clear and chilling. The thunderball emerged from the tip of the knife, growing wildly, like a small sun, and what flashed was not the blue thunder holy qi, but the dark holy qi, using the image of the nether to promote divine might.

Fifth!

The fifth heaviest urging of the Dark Holy Qi, the Nine Shadows Thunder Knife violently slammed.

At the very end of the blade, a layer fell off like a turtle shell, and the pitch-black color was bright and scorching. However, Lin Feng couldn't notice the changes in the Nine Shadows Thunder Sword at all, and the rest of his opponent in front of him was the strongest overlord combat power to push the heavenly thunder rolling, covering the entire sky.

The ninth blow, the god thunder demon shocked the damnation!

… (To be continued.) )