Chapter 427 Victory or defeat is the difference between life and death
When He Xinglan turned around, what he saw completely stunned him.
Mu Feng was still standing in the void with his hands on his back, six phantoms of the sun rose behind him, and his body was as bright as gold.
Especially the six phantoms of the sun rising behind Mu Feng, which are five colors, deep blue, dark white, green black, shining gold and pitch black.
Every shadow of the sun exuded a terrifying and huge aura, which actually made He Xinglan feel suffocated.
The three sword beams struck by He Xinglan hit Mu Feng's chest and abdomen, head and legs respectively. At this moment, it was as if time had stopped and stood still.
"The power of your attack is pretty good. When I was using "Great Sun Gang Body", these three sword rays actually left three white marks on my body!"
Mu Feng stepped lightly with his right foot, and the three sword lights stagnating on his body shattered into powder.
And He Xinglan finally saw clearly that there were indeed three white marks left on Mu Feng's chest, abdomen, head and legs.
This time, Mu Feng did not use the power of true blood at all, but only used "Great Sun Gang Body", but even so, Mu Feng's physical body was still extremely powerful.
He Xinglan was able to leave three white marks on his body, which shows that He Xinglan is indeed very powerful.
hiss!
He Xinglan took a breath. His most powerful blow could not even break someone's flesh. This was too exaggerated!
"But your strength only goes so far! If that's the case, then I won't play with you anymore!"
Mu Feng slowly turned around, and the six phantoms of the sun above his head were like gods descending from heaven, flying towards He Xinglan through the air.
Mu Feng's speed was too fast. The moment He Xinglan reacted, Mu Feng had already arrived and punched out fiercely.
He Xinglan's pupils shrank, and he felt a strong sense of crisis from Mu Feng's punch.
"How is it possible? You are only at the sixth level of Life Sea. How can you be so strong?" He Xinglan's expression changed completely. He roared, clasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and the spiritual energy in his body was activated to the extreme. The thunder blood in his neck was pulsing crazily, bursting out with blazing thunder energy.
"Three slashes with flying thunder and flash!"
He Xinglan once again displayed his strongest martial arts, slashing out with his sword. Three sword lights surrounded by blazing thunder came across and slashed hard at Mu Feng.
The fist force and the sword light collided together, and the thunder overflowed and spread in the void like a wave, which looked spectacular.
But the terrifying thunder was torn apart in an instant. Mu Feng stepped out of the thunder and landed in front of He Xinglan with a fist like a rainbow.
He Xinglan held Lei Ren in front of him with both hands, blocking Mu Feng's punch.
But the terrifying power contained in the fist hit He Xinglan's body like ripples.
Poof!
He Xinglan spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell from mid-air in a panic, hitting the arena of life and death heavily.
For a moment, there was silence under the arena.
Everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence.
None of them expected that this battle would be an upset, that Li Feng actually defeated He Xinglan?
"What Senior Brother Li Feng said is true! He really defeated He Xinglan..."
In the crowd, Liu Xuan saw this scene and couldn't help but clenched her pink fists with joy, and her heart that was originally aroused also relaxed.
"It's so powerful! Cousin Xingchen, you are right!" Song Tong's face turned pale and he whispered.
Song Xingchen's eyes flickered, but his mood was heavy. This Mu Feng seemed to be more powerful than he expected. I'm afraid the eighth level of ordinary life might not be his opponent.
Hands on.
And the strongest person in their Song family is only at the peak of the eighth level of Life Sea.
Doesn't this mean that this son's current strength is enough to compete with the entire Song family?
In addition, behind this son is the second prince Yu Yuyu’s support!
Thinking of this, Song Xingchen's face became even more uglier. He understood that Li Feng had become a bad guy, and he and the Song family behind him could no longer afford to offend him.
Mu Feng slowly fell from the air and stepped heavily on He Xinglan's chest.
He Xinglan, who was about to struggle to get up, was hit hard by the kick and was forced to lie on his back on the ground of the ring. However, he saw that the whole ring was shaking violently, and terrifying cracks appeared on the ground under the ring.
Wow!
He Xinglan spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was bloodless, and his eyes stared at Mu Feng, who was looking down at him in horror.
"Junior Brother Li Feng! I admit defeat. I am willing to apologize for all the rude behaviors I have done before! Please let me go!" He Xinglan lowered his proud head and begged Mu Feng to apologize.
There was silence around the arena.
All the disciples who were watching fell into a long silence as they watched He Xinglan beg for mercy in a low voice.
He Xinglan, ranked ninth among the top ten geniuses of Lihuo Academy, lost on this day.
The one who defeated him was a new student, his name was Li Feng.
"Li Feng! You are too presumptuous! Do you want to make our entire Xing Gang an enemy? Let Senior Brother Xinglan go quickly!"
The faces of the young man and woman brought by He Xinglan changed drastically, and they couldn't help but point at Mu Feng and scold them.
However, as soon as the young man and woman finished speaking, a strong wind swept over them. They spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out in embarrassment.
"He Xinglan and I are in a life-and-death battle! On the stage of life and death, we have to decide the outcome and see life and death! Since he loses, then he has to Death, this is the rule of the life and death stage! Stop threatening me with that Star Gang!"
Mu Feng put away his sleeves and robe, without even looking at the young man and woman. He looked down at He Xinglan and said, "He Xinglan! Do you understand what I said?"
"Junior brother Li Feng! If you have something to say, please say it. Even if I did everything wrong before, haven't I helped you? I want to help you this time too, but I'm too impulsive! Please spare me this time!" He Xinglan
Realizing something was wrong, he quickly begged for mercy.
"Rules are rules! On the stage of life and death, the winner or loser is the difference between life and death! You can go with peace of mind!"
Mu Feng looked indifferent, poured spiritual energy into his right foot, and stepped hard on He Xinglan's lower abdomen.
Boom!
The ground of the life and death arena sunk several feet deep, and countless gravels floated up on their own.
"Ah! My life... you actually destroyed my life..."
He Xinglan let out a shrill scream, his voice was mournful, and everyone looked at him sideways.
"Not only will I destroy your life, but I will also take your life!"
After Mu Feng finished speaking, he flicked his right hand and made a thunderous sound out of thin air.
A terrifying force set off a long plume of white smoke, shot out across the sky, and instantly penetrated He Xinglan.
Poof!
He Xinglan's eyes widened and he stared at Mu Feng. A bloody hole opened between his eyebrows, and he could no longer die.
Under the ring, countless disciples fell silent, staring blankly at the scene on the ring.
None of them expected that this life and death battle would end with He Xinglan's death.
At this moment, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Mu Feng.
Their eyes no longer contained contempt and disdain, but were replaced by awe, fear and fanatical worship.
In this battle, Mu Feng won the respect of everyone present by sacrificing He Xinglan's life.