Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 1842: Dangerous duel, I wait for him!

"Be careful!"

Yang Waner Daimei's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, the broken rocks are as big as hills, and the flint phosphate rock unique to the Red Flame Desert is extremely heavy. It hits so quickly. I am afraid that no one is below the level of Yuanhai. Able to resist. ? Bayi Chinese Network W≥W≤W≤. ≥8≈1≥Z≈W ≠. ≥C≥O ≠ M ≠

Immediately, Yang Waner didn't hesitate. A flame of light ignited on her body, a wave of her hands, and pillars of fire were born. The gravel that came over was immediately ignited and gradually burned into nothingness.

Taking advantage of this short period of time, the remaining young talents participating in the assessment have retreated to mid-air, looking at the unrecognizable war platform that was crushed by gravel, one by one, both surprised and excited, their hearts pounding.

Many people have seen it for the first time.

"not good!"

At the corner of the city wall, I have been watching Luo Feng's Cang Nanyue, looking at the battle platform, his eyes changed suddenly.

At this moment, everyone was paying attention to the same direction, eyes widened, and there was unparalleled shock and horror in their expressions.

Above the battle platform, Luo Feng's body was burning fiercely, Xue Blade's whole body was shrouded in a platinum flame, and the breath of both was unprecedentedly strong.

Qingyan Broken Knife and Xuejian's sword tip sticked together, suspended in the air, showing a state of static, but a burst of real element shocks, constantly burst from the joint, visible to the naked eye, two The space around people is trembling violently.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

Due to such a fierce impact, the fragmented battle platform was completely exploded in an instant, and was swept into the air, as if the heavenly girl scattered flowers, flying in all directions, tearing a clear crack in the air.

Wow!

A swordsman in the late Yuan Dynasty, stabbed with a sword, intending to fly a stone that shot over, but the blade and the stone collided, only feeling an irresistible force coming from the blade, vomiting blood with a mouthful of blood , Backwards.

"Rewind!"

People from the nearby holy land rushed over, showing a series of gas walls, guarding the crowds back again for several kilometers before they stopped.

"This ... what is this, such a strong real element shock!"

"I feel that as long as they are within a kilometer of them, I am afraid they will be torn to pieces in an instant."

"Sister, what ... what is this? Brother seems to be dangerous."

Nan Xuan's face was also a little shocked, looking nervously at Xue Feng and Luo Feng who were still in the air.

It was the first time she had seen such a terrible scene. The overwhelming power made her feel involuntarily give birth to a small feeling.

Not only Nan Xuan, but also the geniuses of the nine nations present, many people are feeling the same at the moment.

Yang Waner looked at the figure in the chaotic area above the battle platform, her face was solemn, and she said:

"True Yuan duel. This is a warrior who puts aside all skills and engages in pure duel duel."

"Matsumoto duel!"

Nanxuan froze with a small face. She had read the introduction of the warrior Zhenyuan showdown from the books. This was a last resort of the warrior in desperation. Aside from all the techniques, it's just to compete with the real yuan. Once this step is taken, there must be a wound, so the real yuan duel is also called the final duel.

"Unexpectedly, the exhibition will reach the point where Zhenyuan confrontation ... If this continues, I am afraid Luo Feng ..."

Lin Hongyi's eyebrows are slightly frowned, the true Yuan confrontation, and the weaker Yuan will definitely suffer from serious internal injuries. There is no exception. Compared with Zhen Yuan, as the powerful Xue Blade in the late Yuanhai Realm, he obviously has the absolute advantage. .

Yang Wan'er clenched her red lips tightly. Now that she has reached the stage of Zhenyuan showdown, she has nothing to do.

"Zhenyuan confrontation! What exactly is Xue Blade thinking!"

The disciples of Songwumen's inner door were anxious. She never expected that a simple assessment would lead to a real matchup.

However, once the real matchup begins, it never stops. Unless they have overwhelming power, they can control the two real people who run away. Otherwise, if you rush in, the two people in the showdown will lose out.

From the perspective of Zhenyuan's fluctuations, not to mention her, even Yun Tao, who is a strong player in the early stage of Divine Realm, cannot interfere in this Zhenyuan showdown. Unless there is a strong man here in the late Divine Realm.

Some are shocked, others are worried, but there are also gloats.

"Hahaha ... It really helps me too. This kid actually had a real duel with Xue Blade, it was just death!"

Leng Aoqing looked at the two facing each other in the air, his face was full of sorrow, and in the middle of his heart, he looked forward to Luo Feng's direct death in this true Yuan duel, and it would be better to become immortal if he died.

Zhenyuan confrontation is still going on, Luo Feng and Xue Blade are both involuntary at this moment.

The last time the two confronted each other, they both wanted to suppress each other, constantly urged Zhenyuan to strengthen the offensive, and ended up inexplicably caught up in Zhenyuan's duel.

At this moment, if either party stops, they will be immediately rushed into the body by the riotous true elements.

This is not as simple as getting a little hurt, it will definitely cause extremely serious internal injuries, and may even threaten your life.

At this moment, the two are like two fishes in the torrent, and they can only continue to pour the true elements in their bodies into the weapons.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...

As Zhenyuan continued to gather, the swords in Luo Feng's and Xue Blade's hands burst into dazzling light and began to tremble violently. With the sound of rattling, a trace of black cracks appeared in the space around them, extremely unstable.

"The space is shattered!"

Someone exclaimed.

"It's an exaggeration. How strong is Luo Fengzhen Yuan, and he can fight against Xue Yuan Zhenyuan till now."

"The longer you fight against the real Yuan, the stronger the explosion. If you continue this way, Luo Feng will be in danger."

Feeling the thrilling power, everyone talked. In the eyes of everyone, Xue Blade, who is the eight major powers of Yuan Haijing, naturally cannot defeat the opponent in the fight against the real Yuan.

Xue Blade wanted to stop fighting the real yuan, but at this step, the real yuan in his body was not under his control at all, and the place where the sword touched was like a black hole, constantly absorbing the real yuan in his body.

This is Xue Blade's first real-yuan duel, and at this moment he understands why the Master once warned that it must not be a real-only duel. This is a completely gamble of unknown future.

"Can't go on like this."

Luo Feng was also very anxious.

Although his mixed hole breakthrough reached the fifth level, Xue Blade is a real eight-horse power of Yuan Haijing. It is impossible to beat the opponent in fighting against the real yuan.

However, once the Zhenyuan showdown begins, there is no room to look back and forcibly stop. Both of them may be backstabbed, and both lose and lose, or even end up together.

"The backlog of real dollars is too strong. If it weakens a little, even if it is forcibly stopped, it will only be slightly injured."

Feeling the place where the swords intersect, the real horrors gathered, Luo Feng flashed a thought in his heart. True Yuan confrontation has been carried out till now. The squeezed Zhen Yuan has reached a very horrible level. Once it explodes, it is enough to explode any piece of Yuan Haijing into power in the middle.

"Weaken the real yuan!"

Suddenly, Luo Feng flashed his mind, thinking of the fifth change of Shenlong Nine and the mixed hole change.

He needs a lot of energy to make a breakthrough, and he has a fresh memory of that horrible absorption. If he uses this ...

"Just try it!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath, his eyes bloomed. Neither the result of his severe defeat or the result of both losses was not what he expected.

"What is he going to do!"

Xue Jian noticed the change of Luo Feng's momentum, and his eyes flashed. Zhenyuan arrived at this step. Any change would cause irreparable consequences!

At this time, Xue Blade suddenly felt that Luo Fengzhen Yuan suddenly began to return.

"It's dangerous to let Zhenyuan return in the duel!"

Xue Blade was horrified. These riotous real elements rushed into the veins, I am afraid that they could instantly destroy a powerful vein of Yuanhai Realm, or even cause him to explode.

"Why! What! How do I feel Zhenyuan is starting to flow to Luo Feng."

"Did he take the initiative to let Zhenyuan return! He's crazy. In this way, he would have to endure two people's riots, and I'm afraid it will be blown into pieces in an instant!"

The masters present also immediately felt the changes in Luo Feng's body.

"Luo Feng!"

"Master!"

Yang Waner, Xuelian, Lin Hongyi, Cang Nanyue, and others all changed their faces.

"Hahaha ... this kid is crazy. He's dead!" Leng Ao youth laughed, and as long as Luo Feng died, the matter of avoiding the golden charm would certainly be gone.

"Changing holes, **** me!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath, his eyes were bright, and there was a roar of dragons in his body.

Hum!

The entire space was shaken violently, and Luo Feng's suction was born from Luo Feng. He immediately felt a surging and violent true element, rushing into the body along the veins of his palms, as if his veins were about to burst. The sleeve of the right hand burst and burst, and the skin began to crack and blood flowed.

Knowing that any step wrong at this moment is related to life, Luo Feng is afraid to carelessly, condenses the twelve points of spirit, changes the degree of mixing the hole to absorb the true element, and controls it to an acceptable level, and constantly absorbs the true element.

"Huh? Zhenyuan was sucked away by him a little bit!"

Xue Blade was shocked. In the sensation, the violent true elements of the two were disappearing in Luo Feng's body, not as simple as the return of the true elements, but as if they were sucked by some force.

"What's going on, how do you feel the Zhenyuan riot has weakened."

"If it is the return of the real yuan, and with the violent real yuan fluctuations just now, Luo Feng should be blown up in an instant and guessed."

"Well, weird!"

Everyone who thought the Luo summit had died suddenly felt at this moment that the breath of the two was gradually weakening, which was somewhat incredible.

"It's amazing Zhenyuan! If it wasn't for the fifth hole training, I would have reached the limit with my previous body. But now I can hold on!"

Luo Feng ignored the injuries on his hands and concentrated his mind on running mixed holes.

For a moment, he felt that the fluctuation of the real yuan had weakened a lot, and he was almost at the limit.

"It's almost there. At this level of real yuan, it will only hurt a little."

Luo Feng's eyes flickered, and his right foot was volleyed for a moment.

With a bang, the condensed Zhenyuan exploded, and the swords were all shot by the shock, and at the same time Luo Feng and Xue Blade were flying backwards.

boom! boom!

Luo Feng and Xue Blade landed on the ground, and both of them opened a large mouthful of blood.

Brush brush brush brush ...

A sound of breaking air sounded, and Yang Waner, Lin Hongyi and the disciples of Linglong Temple who participated in the third pass examination all appeared around Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng ..."

As soon as Yang Waner spoke, Luo Feng immediately shook his head. "Help me protect the law."

After speaking, Luo Feng immediately sat cross-legged and began to run the nine changes of Shenlong, preparing to refine the violent true elements in his body.

Yang Wan'er took a deep breath, and his face frosted, "No one is allowed to come here."

"Yes."

The disciples in the surrounding Linglong Temple agreed, and immediately dispersed, stood in a circle, and protected the Luo Feng regiment inside.

"Brother Xue."

Disciples of Qingyunmen rushed to help Xue Blade.

"Brother, how are you?" One asked, worried.

"Rest assured. I'm fine."

Xue Blade shook his head and walked directly to Luo Feng.

brush!

The sound of breaking air sounded, Yan Feihua stopped in front of Xue Blade, and said blankly: "Brother is healing, no one is allowed here. Excuse me."

"you!"

The disciple at Qingyunmen was a little angry, but Xue Ren waved his hand, looked at Luo Feng from a distance, and stood aside, saying:

"Okay, I'll wait for him."

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(End of this chapter)

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