Chapter 785: Exotic Space

"This is ......"

Jing Fan's eyes flashed with a thick look of shock, and his eyes looked at the space around him strangely.

Sima Changfeng and the others also got up from the ground, looking around at this unique space with surprised faces.

In particular, the blood moon hanging high in the sky exuded a strange and cold aura, as if an invisible huge palm was firmly stuck in everyone's throats, making them unable to breathe.

"Is this the exotic space?" Jing Fan's eyes flashed with a strange color.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, in the sky, a rapid sound came, and in the scarlet sky, a huge pitch-black figure quickly passed through, flashed out of the space at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What's that?" asked Tong Zheng with a curious face.

At this time, Sima Changfeng came to Jing Fan with a solemn face, and said: "This space is very strange, especially the energy vitality in this space, it seems to be mixed with some very different energy, although it can be absorbed directly, but the energy in it is not directly refined, it has been condensed in the body, in this case, sooner or later there will be problems!"

Jing Fan also nodded, he also found this problem.

"The energy mixed in it is very strange, I don't know what kind of energy it is, just now in the battle outside, those monsters, and the people who robbed Dada before, all have this strange energy!" Jing Fan's brows furrowed slightly, and he said slowly.

"Hey, where do you look......"

Suddenly, Bao was startled and couldn't help shouting loudly.

Several people suddenly turned their heads to look, and in the space in front of them, a large group of figures quickly swept through the space, and then rushed towards the distance.

"What are those people going to do? there are so many of them...... Tong Zheng couldn't help but ask.

Sima Changfeng shook his head, "Let's go over and have a look!"

Several people agreed, and followed the group in front of them from a distance, but they did not come close.

Through his divine sense, Jing Fan roughly knew the purpose of the group of people in front of him.

It turned out that they had rushed over from a small nearby city, and Zhun Ben had gone to the Heavenly Fire City in front to watch the game!

It is said that a black-robed sword saint who suddenly became popular in this exotic space challenged the son of the city lord of Heavenly Fire City.

In this foreign space, who doesn't know that the son of the city lord of the Heavenly Fire City is one of the most outstanding geniuses in thousands of years?

Since he was eight years old, he has begun to emerge, and from then on, every time someone encounters him, he is fighting, bloody battles.

First his peers, slowly, he began to feel bored, and then began to challenge those who were stronger than himself, one heavy heaven, two heavy heavens, three heavens......

Step by step, although at the beginning, his fate was not easy, but as time passed, his strength also increased rapidly in this battle, and he began to successfully crush the powerhouses of the same level.

"How could the son of the city lord of Fire City be so powerful that day?" Tong Zheng listened to Jing Fan's words, his face was full of shock, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Jing Fan's face was calm, he nodded, and continued: "The name of the son of the city lord of Tianhuo City is Mu Feng, some people call him crazy, but more people call him a war idiot, a war maniac. ”

"In this exotic space, there has been an unwritten rule since ancient times, to become famous by fighting, to stand mighty, without fighting, you will have nothing!"

When he said this, Jing Fan took a deep breath, because he now began to understand that the extra trace of breath in the air was not something else, but a kind of battle intent containing bloody violence, that was a kind of war intent that flowed in his bones and filled the space.

From the moment of the existence of this exotic space, this turbulent and violent strong battle intent has already begun to exist, and it has been inherited and slowly carried forward, so that the current exotic space is full of that kind of turbulent and violent battle power.

Thinking of this in his heart, Jing Fan's heart suddenly had a scorching belief that rose quickly, and it quickly stirred up in his heart, like a raging flame.

Soon, a few people had quickly come to the huge clearing outside a city in front of them, and above the huge clearing, it was already crowded with people at this moment.

Moreover, looking around, in that space, there were more people who kept rushing towards this side, and the speed was so fast that it left an afterimage in that space in an instant.

"Whew!"

A dull explosion came, Jing Fan's eyes froze, and a condensed essence suddenly burst out, quickly rushing towards the position in the field in front of him.

On the clearing, a huge quaint stone monument fell from the sky, and in an instant, it sank into the ground, and countless smoke and dust scattered in all directions.

Even, you can see that with the stone monument as the center, the cobweb-like cracks are rapidly spreading in all directions, and the entire ground is also shaking violently.

"Wow......"

"Wow...... , it turned out to be Mu Feng......"

"The number one demon genius in Heavenly Fire City, even among the younger generations in the entire exotic continent, he is also a top-level genius. ”

Jing Fan's gaze also fell on the figure standing on the stone stele, the latter was dressed in green clothes, windless automatic, and above his body, a faint cyan energy emanated as if it were nothing, fluttering gently with the wind, as if he was preparing to launch that powerful energy attack at any time.

With Mu Feng's arrival, the whole scene was also exciting and explosive to the peak at once, countless surging and stirring energy rumbled, and the whole scene once reached an unprecedented climax of cheers.

"Is this kid really so powerful?" Tong Zheng on the side looked at the hot scene, couldn't help but pout, and said in a dissatisfied voice.

Sima Changfeng turned his head and glared at Tong Zheng fiercely, and said sharply: "Do you think they are all the same garbage as you? Even if you are two, you are not necessarily the opponent of the other party!"

"That's not necessarily!" Tong Zheng pouted with some dissatisfaction, his voice full of displeasure.

Jing Fan paused, and then said: "What your master said is very right, the strength of the other party is very strong, even I am not sure of victory!"

"Huh, Uncle Shi...... This ......" Tong Zheng's eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't help but ask.

Jing Fan glanced at Mu Feng in that scene, and immediately spoke: "The energy in Mu Feng's body is not that he doesn't know how to control the energy in his body, but that his body can't hold so much energy at all. ”

"Those energies, because the burning battle intent in his body boiled, squeezed out the vitality energy in his body, those energies flowed on the surface of his body, protecting his forehead and body, if someone looks down on him like you, when the monstrous battle intent in his body hits, it will be too late to regret it!"

Jing Fan explained to Tong Zheng, and as he spoke, there was also a strange look in his eyes, and it was a little difficult to hide the shock in his heart.

After listening to Jing Fan's explanation, the Tong Zheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes were also full of weirdness, and he hesitated for a long time before asking, "That...... Uncle Shi, if you fight him, who has a better chance of winning!"

Jing Fan was stunned and hesitated, and Sima Changfeng also turned his head to look at Jing Fan, as if waiting for Jing Fan's answer.

"If I'm just fighting with him, maybe, he's going to be a little better than me, but if ......"

Jing Fan's gaze fell on Na Mu Feng's body, and he slowly spoke.

However, before he finished his sentence, Sima Changfeng continued to speak: "If it is in a life-and-death duel, this son will die!"

Jing Fan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, Sima Changfeng actually knew himself so well, if it was really a competition, he really didn't have to be that Mu Feng's opponent, but his own methods were far from being comparable to that Mu Feng.

Moreover, this world is a battlefield of life and death, no matter who it is, there will be no chance to do it again, and everyone's life is only once!

Just as a few people were discussing with great interest, in the sky not far away, a figure quickly rushed towards this side.

The black shadow was very large, almost obscuring the sky and the sun, and the speed was also extremely fast, and it rushed towards this side in an instant.

Jing Fan's pupils shrank, and all of a sudden, the black shadow figure on the body of the huge monster looked a little thin, but there was a chilling momentum emanating from the body of that figure, which was enough to make people feel cold.

"This person really deserves to be a master of using swords!"

Sima Changfeng on the side couldn't help but admire, "Even if you are so far away, you can feel the fierce sword intent emanating from that person's body!"

"Boom!"

In the sky, a dull explosion sounded, and the entire space became distorted, and then the surging energy in the space turned into several extremely sharp long swords for no reason.

Jing Fan nodded slightly, signaling his agreement with Sima Changfeng's words, and said, "It seems that today's battle is not trivial!"

Now that the two main masters have come, the whole scene was also ignited instantly, and it quickly became hot, and the craze of cheers continued to rumble and sweep in this space.

Constantly some people began to cheer, some people were shouting, some people were shouting excitedly, dancing and shouting excitedly.

A strange look flashed in Jing Fan's eyes, and the figure of the black shadow man was quietly suspended in the space, and there was a long sword that shimmered with strange essence at his feet, and the energy sword qi that surged out impacted.

"You're finally here......"

A faint voice came, and the black-robed sword saint said in a faint voice, the voice sounded very cold, and it fell in his ears, as piercing as the cold and sharp blade in his hand.