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Chapter 696: Battle

The crowd of onlookers is getting bigger and bigger, and some people who have just received the news are on their way here.

At this time, two to three thousand people were located underground, performing the same action. They all looked up to the sky, their pupils suddenly shrank, and they swallowed subconsciously.

Even though there was a huge distance between them and Lin Feng, they could still feel the terrifying power contained in that body with the naked eye.

The intimidating feeling brought by this kind of physique can even make people a little scared.

"Hua Tianwang's momentum is so strong!"

"Hua Tianwang is at least three or four meters tall at this time, right?"

"Is this the natal demon spirit that King Hua Tian has been hiding? What kind of demon spirit is it? Why have I never seen it before!"

"It doesn't seem like it's a dragon-type demon spirit, does it?"

"Is it on the list of rare and exotic animals? But it doesn't seem to be on the list of rare and exotic animals. Could it be that it has never been discovered before?"

After a brief silence, the audience suddenly started talking, their expressions full of excitement and confusion.

They made various exclamations and speculations, but no one was sure what kind of demon spirit Lin Feng was refining.

The appearance looks somewhat similar to dragon-type demon spirits, but why do dragon-type demon spirits have demonic horns and fangs?

After the demon transformation, Lin Feng was not only domineering but also full of evil feelings.

"Is this Lin Feng's trump card?"

In mid-air, the Wind King and the Beast King stood in the sky.

Looking at Lin Feng after the demon transformation, Feng Tianwang said slowly, with an unconcealable surprise in his tone.

In the apostle's debut, Lin Feng's performance and what shocked people were his perfect combat system.

Although the "Second Incarnation" is also amazing, the impact of this rare secret skill is far less than the three god-level soul skills.

Lin Feng's ability to have such a perfect combat system relies on a combination of soul skills that are so luxurious that they are inhumane.

It was these diamond and even god-level soul skills that allowed Lin Feng to easily pass ten levels in his debut without even sustaining any injuries.

There are many types of demon spirits, and the total number on Earth plus the Shenwu Continent exceeds tens of thousands.

The different attributes and abilities of demon spirits allow refiners to have different combat professions and combat systems.

But Lin Feng's combat system and combat profession have never been seen before.

There are no imitators.

Because it is simply impossible to imitate.

In the Apostle's debut half a month ago, Lin Feng showed his dragon transformation state, but in their eyes, that was all.

The physical body is not Lin Feng's advantage.

But now, looking at the body that looks like a combination of dragon and demon, who dares to say that the physical body is not Lin Feng's advantage?

"Lin Feng's natal demon spirit was not refined into a dragon-type demon spirit. His current appearance should be the product of the combination of the "Fish-Dragon Transformation" and his natal demon spirit."

The Beast King said, at this time his eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, his deep eyes shining with a strange light.

He guessed wrong.

Everyone guessed wrong.

It was wrong from the start.

"Something like a dark demon?"

The Beast King said to himself.

Lin Feng's appearance at this time was somewhat similar to the appearance of the demon spiritual master who refined the dark demon of the Earth Ranking after the demon transformation, but what about the aura of blood that was so surging that it condensed into substance and surprised him?

This surging energy and blood is already comparable to that of a Martial King. How could it be possible for a Martial King to possess it?

"It's not the Earth Ranking, nor the Tianbang Demon Spirit. It should be a demon spirit that has never been discovered before. In the whole world, no, even in Shenwu Continent, there is a unique collection. It is more precious than the Tianbang Demon Spirit!"

Thinking of this, the Beast King's body trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing the excitement and desire in the eyes of the Beast King, the corners of the Wind King's mouth raised slightly.

The King of Beasts is not a womanizer. He is only interested in demon masters who refine special demon spirits. This kind of love can be called pathological.

He is so sick that he can turn his apostles and even his nephews into collectibles.

The more special Lin Feng is, the more excited he is.

Their conflict is destined to be irreconcilable.

Soon, he and Lin Feng will inevitably have a big war.

The next Pure Land will indeed become lively.

"Is this your trump card?"

Baruch's eyes narrowed slightly, and Lin Feng felt a little dangerous to him at this time.

His premonition was not wrong, it would not be easy to get the position of King of Heaven.

After he paused for a moment, he raised the knife with both hands again. Above his head, spiritual power vibrated, and majestic green energy surged. After a moment, it actually condensed into a fifty-meter-long green giant sword. The giant sword trembled slightly, and then

Following his movements, he slashed towards Lin Feng.

Looking at this terrifying blow, the expressions of many apostles changed slightly.

Even though they were far apart, they could still feel the terror of this blow.

They believe that if it were them, there would be absolutely no possibility of resisting.

This attack range makes it impossible to escape even if you want to.

Feeling the terrifying pressure contained in the giant sword, Lin Feng did not dodge this time. He clenched a fist with his right hand, and the bloody fist shadow quickly condensed, and the extremely compressed air made a heart-shaking sound.

The bloody fist shadow and the green sword light flew and collided in the air. The astonishing spiritual impact spread, even the space was distorted, and the sound of sonic boom resounded throughout the world.

Even though they were prepared, many people still felt their ears ringing, their hearts beating rapidly, and their vision becoming a little blurry.

Under the impact of the raging energy, Lin Feng took five steps back, while Baruch only took two steps back.

Obviously, even if the two top skills are combined with [Devil Transformation], Lin Feng's combat power is still inferior.

In this regard, Lin Feng's eyes were calm and did not show disappointment.

Although he is already a high-ranking Martial King and seems to be only a small level away from the Martial King, the real gap between him is like a chasm.

Lin Feng can make up for this gap through top-level martial arts and soul skills, but it can only make up for it.

His physical strength and defense should be no less than Baruch at this time, and may even be slightly stronger, but his control over spiritual power is far from the same, or at least not on the same level.

Purple light flickered slightly on the soles of his feet, and Lin Feng's figure flew towards Baluch like lightning.

He planned to fight at close quarters.

Baruch obviously guessed it, but he didn't dodge.

It would be too shameful for a Martial King to be afraid of close combat when facing a Martial King.

In full view of the public, what he wants is to defeat Lin Feng in an upright and dignified manner and obtain the title of King of Heaven.

Regardless of any fearful emotions and cunning fighting methods, even if you win this time and successfully obtain the position of King of Heaven, you will not be able to sit still in the future.

When the time comes, there will also be apostles who will challenge him.

Just like he challenged Lin Feng today.

What's more, if Lin Feng doesn't fight in close combat, he may not be able to catch up with Lin Feng by relying on his avatar and life soul transformation.

"Roar!"

Amid the roar, a crimson phantom with a diameter of five meters appeared in the sky.

Baluch is located in the cave sky.

The huge energy and blood distorted the space, and the blood-colored steam ignited Baruch. His already extremely strong body, which was two meters tall, began to expand rapidly. While veins appeared, his height also reached 2.78 meters.

But his body shape is still not as exaggerated as Lin Feng.

"boom."

Baruch clenched his right hand, and the green long knife in his hand suddenly shattered into pieces and disintegrated into green mist, which penetrated into his body one by one.

He stood in the void, quietly waiting for Lin Feng to arrive.

As soon as Lin Feng appeared, Baluch's palms were slightly curved like claws, covered with green spiritual power, and he grabbed Lin Feng's face.

Soon, a very primitive hand-to-hand combat ensued.

"Fuck him!"

"beat him!"

The crowd let out piercing screams and shouts.

For the audience, nothing can make people's blood boil more than a physical fight with fists and fists.

At the beginning, Lin Feng and Baruch fought with their physical bodies. No one used soul skills and rarely even dodge. But soon, Baruch took the lead in transforming his body into elemental form.

Even though he was a Martial Emperor, it was obviously not a wise idea to fight Lin Feng, who was covered in dragon scales.

As Baruch's whole body became elemental, Lin Feng, who originally had the upper hand in melee combat, was immediately crushed easily.

Even he also used the god-level soul skill [Transformation].

But it is obvious that the god-level soul skills consume too much soul power, and Lin Feng's soul power cannot sustain the whole body [transformation] for too long.

If the soul power is overdrawn, the battle will be over.

Lin Feng swung his sharp claws, but they strangely penetrated Baluch's chest.

His attack seemed to hit the green mist, and Baruch turned his body. The moment the elemental transformation failed, his right hand stabbed Lin Feng's chest like a sword.

Blood splattered everywhere, but Lin Feng did not dodge.

Because of the dragon scale's defense, Baruch's right hand did not pierce Lin Feng's heart, but half of his palm penetrated into the flesh.

Lin Feng's body trembled, his face turned pale, and red blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but his hands suddenly grasped Baruch's right hand, folded it down, and his body suddenly leaned forward.

In an instant, Baruch became elemental again.

"Ha ha."

The battle continued, and in just two minutes, Lin Feng was covered with wounds.

The severe pain caused by the tearing of dragon scales and flesh made him suddenly laugh, and in the laughter, colorful bubbles spit out from his mouth.

Baruch looked at more and more bubbles around him.

He knew Lin Feng's early favorite fighting style, the "suicide bombing" that had made countless people tremble with fear.

So many bubbles explode at the same time, and the energy fluctuation exceeds a certain range. Even if you use elementalization, you will be slightly injured.

However, he didn't stop it.

Don't worry either.

It’s just that Lin Feng, who is in the Martial King realm, dares to do this. As a Martial King, why should he be timid?

"Do you still have enough soul power to use [Transformation]?"

Baruch asked with a smile. At the same time, he grabbed Lin Feng's hands with both hands, not giving Lin Feng a chance to use his [Substitute] soul skill and escape.

Lin Feng did not resist, still spitting bubbles, and seemed not to care about being restrained.

Baruch frowned slightly. He didn't know why, but he had a bad feeling in his heart. He looked around and saw that dense bubbles had surrounded the two of them, and he couldn't even see any gaps.

Just as he was hesitating, the bubble group had blocked everyone's view.

"Can't see it anymore."

"Wang Hua Tianwang still dares to commit suicide bombing?"

"I probably don't dare. Emperor Wu's defense and vitality far exceed those of King Hua Tian."

Amid the discussion, the number of bubbles did not decrease or disperse, but instead increased in number, getting closer and closer to Lin Feng and the other two.

The crowd that was originally convinced that Lin Feng would not dare to blow himself up suddenly became quiet.

Surrounded by such a huge group of bubbles, one can imagine the power of the explosion. Even Emperor Wu would not be able to withstand it. He would most likely be seriously injured, and Lin Feng would most likely lose his body.

"What is Lin Feng planning to do?"

The Beast King frowned and said with a puzzled look on his face.

In his sight, colorful bubbles now occupied a small part of the sky, and the figures of Lin Feng and Baruch could no longer be clearly seen.

"Is Lin Feng preparing to compete with Emperor Wu in terms of defense and vitality?"

King Fengtian mocked.

Even he, even though he was extraordinary, did not dare to compete with Emperor Wu for vitality.

It is not difficult for him to defeat Baluch, but it is a bit difficult to kill him.

Emperor Wu can transform his body into elements, which is a magical defensive skill.

The existence of the cave allowed Emperor Wu to directly absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, which gave Emperor Wu strong vitality.

To exaggerate a little, becoming the Martial Emperor means having a half-immortal body.

King Feng Tian didn't know where Lin Feng got the courage to do this. Just when a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, before he could laugh out loud, the ground shook and an earth-shattering explosion sounded.

"Bang!"

In mid-air, terrifying air waves were like waves in the sea, sweeping in all directions, splashing purple thunder and lightning and flames rolling and splashing along with the air waves.

Under this terrifying shock wave, the bodies of the people underground trembled violently, their bodies swayed, and some even fell directly to the ground.

If the heavenly kings had not taken action in time, someone would have been injured at the scene, and the newly built "Flower Palace" would have been razed to the ground.

But these are not the point.

At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on the sky.

At the center of the explosion, shrouded in thick smoke, a figure, or more accurately a black skeleton, was falling freely, falling to the ground in the midst of surprised eyes.

"Ding!"

In the crisp sound, the pitch-black skeleton fell apart, and the pitch-black bones flew around ()


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