Zhao Feng's crazy and brutal fighting style left many spectators in the field shocked and puzzled.
Is this guy desperate for his life?
Some of the elite disciples participating in the Fengyun finals looked at each other in confusion.
In the head-to-head collisions, Zhao Feng obviously suffered some minor injuries. If it weren't for his mysterious body skills and the help of his floating skills, he would have been severely injured and defeated by now.
Ao Yuetian was surprised and happy. This situation was a good thing for him.
Zhao Feng is good at attacking and has various means. He also struggles with his mobility.
Fortunately, Zhao Feng is willing to fight hard with him. Such a strong man who is good at attacking will definitely not have the endurance.
"In terms of cultivation, I am higher than you, and in terms of qualifications, I have the power of blood. If you don't use two hundred moves, you will definitely be exhausted..."
Ao Yuetian sneered secretly.
It's not that he doesn't want to win quickly, it's that this madman is more ruthless and cruel than him, and I'm afraid he will pay a huge price.
Therefore, he focused on defense, sometimes taking counterattacks, waiting for Zhao Feng to consume too much, and then waiting for an opportunity to explode and win in one fell swoop.
This is a prudent strategy to defeat this madman at the minimum cost.
Aoyue's eyes flashed with divine light as she made up her mind.
However, when he thought about it this way, his momentum was naturally weakened by half.
The more Zhao Feng fought, the more ferocious he became, his fighting spirit was high, the energy and blood in his body seemed to be burning, and his energy and spirit were pushed to the limit.
Faintly, Zhao Feng's body seemed to be filled with the electric sound of real power flowing, and his dark green hair sometimes surged like a waterfall.
The momentum, prestige, fighting spirit, and the breath of the whole body are all constantly condensing and rising.
After fighting for a hundred moves, Zhao Feng's face was flushed, his true strength was surging, and a latent power in his body was slowly being released.
finally.
Ao Yuetian realized that something was wrong.
According to common sense, Zhao Feng should have been somewhat exhausted after hitting a hundred moves fiercely, so why did he keep hitting harder and harder?
Something's wrong, something's wrong
Aoyuetian felt the pressure increase greatly, and the aura in Zhao Feng's body was condensed to the extreme, like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time.
"The ultimate critical point of the fifth heaven... is just a little bit short of it, is it destined to be impossible to break through?"
Zhao Feng took a deep breath and frantically squeezed the potential of every corner of his body.
Since the Fuluan trial, Zhao Feng has taken many spiritual pills and spiritual materials from heaven and earth.
Especially the latest time, after taking the mysterious liquid from the Forbidden Land of Hundred Tombs, part of the power was absorbed by the body and has not been fully converted and utilized.
now.
Zhao Feng's whole body of qi and blood is in a boiling state. The power of his blood is firmly anchored in his organs and meridians, and at the same time serves as a backing force.
It was precisely because of this that Zhao Feng fought so wildly and did not suffer serious injuries.
"Senior Brother Ao, this guy wants to make a temporary breakthrough."
Someone from below exclaimed and reminded.
What
Ao Yuetian was in the middle of the situation. After this reminder, his body and mind were shaken and he turned pale with horror.
Look carefully at Zhao Feng's expression. Although his fighting style is fierce, his face is resolute and cold, and he has not lost his mind.
This Zhao Feng... actually uses himself as a whetstone?
After understanding the truth, a surge of anger filled Ao Yuetian's chest, anger, shock, and humiliation.
The spectators in the audience were in a daze and couldn't help but gasp.
Most people only see the crazy side of Zhao Feng, but have they ever seen his calculations?
Moon Palm
Aoyuetian completely exploded, his bloodline power was fully activated, the silver moonlight film on his body rippled greatly, and his figure appeared more void, like the incarnation of moonlight. His attack, defense, speed, and all aspects were improved.
Zhao Feng suddenly felt that Aoyuetian's explosive power had greatly increased, and the real power of Qi and blood in his body was almost suppressed.
The power of blood originates from the great power of ancestors, at least at the level of kings and emperors in the virtual god realm, so it will naturally suppress ordinary power.
"Zhao Feng never succeeds"
Ao Yuetian's strength exploded by 200%, and there was even a faint aura of the King and the Great Emperor in his bloodline power.
With great difficulty, Zhao Feng's momentum, which he had condensed to the limit, was completely suppressed.
"Is this such a failure?"
Zhao Feng felt unwilling and aggrieved.
It seems that we are just a little bit away from successfully breaking through.
It's a pity that the other party is not a fool, so how could he let himself break through on the spot.
"In that case...that's the end of it."
The suppressed blood power in Zhao Feng's body was stimulated by the weak aura of the king and emperor on Ao Yuetian.
How can the majesty of the ancient gods be tolerated?
Wind and thunder wipe out everything
Zhao Feng shouted violently, and his whole body was surrounded by a layer of dazzling light green electricity, forming a dense and shocking "electricity chain" around it.
These electric chains, one after another, make a sound, and the smell of burning is in the air, a violent force of destruction, like a volcanic eruption.
roar
Zhao Feng's green hair exploded, messy and sharp, intertwined and danced with the terrifying currents around him, forming a scene that combined movement and stillness.
At the same moment.
His eyebrows turned blue, and there was a sharp blue color in his pupils, with a trace of light green blood surrounding Zhao Feng's body, as if he saw an ancient divine figure standing proudly behind Zhao Feng.
The profound aura of eternity and the destructive power of lightning are intertwined to form a domineering power that destroys everything.
"What"
Ao Yuetian's mind was horrified, and his whole body was almost suppressed to the point of being unable to move.
Zhao Feng in the field of vision seemed to have turned into an ancient demon god. He struck out with one palm, creating a mighty wind and thunder, destroying the world and destroying the world. I am the only one who dominates.
"Blood Power"
"He also has the power of blood"
The whole audience exclaimed, and some strong men from the older generation even started to protest.
Teng
The leader of Lingyue Sect and several elders stood up suddenly and held their breath.
"Huh? Such pure blood, the aura is very far away..."
From the side of the Iron Dragon Powerful Nation, there was a low voice of exclamation.
Cry canopy——
On the Fengyun decisive battle stage, there was a loud noise, followed by wave after wave of explosions and electric shocks.
With Zhao Feng as the center, the surrounding black sand turned into charred black fly ash, which rushed in all directions accompanied by lightning, thunder and wind.
The rotating and twisted electric current appeared in the shape of electric chains, submerging Aoyuetian and blowing it up.
The crystal silver moon film on the surface of the Proud Moon celestial body bloomed with dazzling crystal light, and the figure flew back almost into nothingness.
Boom—
Ao Yuetian's body crashed into the sky a hundred feet high, knocking a hole out of the formation above the decisive battle platform and flying out of the arena.
In situ.
Zhao Feng stood in the center of the huge charred pit, his green hair as fluffy as a waterfall, and the light green blood surrounding his body quickly disappeared.
Then, his eyebrows and body all returned to their original state.
call
Zhao Feng closed his eyes, feeling empty and a little weak inside his body.
But at the same time, a vigorous breath of vitality glows in the body, and wisps of purer light green true power glow with faint electric light, running endlessly in the body.
"He broke through!"
There was a burst of exclamations and shouts from the audience.
Many people took a breath of air, not sure whether it was because they were shocked by Zhao Feng's strength or because of his scornful attitude of breaking through on the spot.
thump
Outside the field, Aoyue Tian's miserable figure fell to the ground, leaving a trail of woodcut marks on his body.
"Zhao Fengsheng."
The referee reacted in a daze and looked at the monster Zhao Feng with a strange look.
As soon as the words fell,
The whole place was in a commotion, and many spectators reacted at this moment.
"What's going on? Why did Zhao Feng suddenly become so terrifying? He knocked Ao Yuetian away with one palm."
"Bloodline power. I didn't expect Zhao Feng, a lunatic, to have bloodline power."
There were discussions and exclamations in the audience.
"No wonder he has ordinary qualifications, but his cultivation speed is so fast, and his combat power is so terrifying. It turns out he has the power of blood."
Yang Qian, Bei Mo and others had complicated expressions, and they didn't know whether they were surprised or bitter.
On the Xiaoyue Sect side, the sect leader and the great elders looked ecstatic.
"God is so loving that our Xiaoyue Sect can have such a great genius."
Xiaoyue Sect Master was overjoyed.
"This Zhao Feng is really good at hiding his clumsiness."
Master Yunhai's face was slightly distorted, and he tried his best to restrain the gloom and murderous intention in his heart.
"really."
The Great Elder breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with relief. As Zhao Feng's master, he had many contacts and had long discovered the abnormality in his disciple's body, but he was not sure before.
Amidst the uproar and commotion in the audience, Zhao Feng closed his eyes, slowly walked off the stage, sat cross-legged, and began to promote the true power in his body to consolidate his cultivation realm.
At the same time, he took a valuable healing elixir.
The other side.
The defeated Ao Yuetian looked uncertain, humiliated, frightened, and unwilling.
"This guy... actually hides it so deeply."
Aoyuetian gritted his teeth.
This battle is not a simple loss, but a shame.
If Zhao Feng activates his bloodline power, he can defeat Ao Yuetian.
But he didn't do this. Instead, he used Aoyuetian as a whetstone to stimulate his own potential. Finally, through the instantaneous explosion of bloodline power, he broke through the barrier of the sixth heaven in one fell swoop.
Invisibly, Aoyuetian acted as a whetstone and a chess piece.
Why doesn't this make him angry or humiliating?
After breaking through to the sixth level of heaven, Zhao Feng's cultivation was ranked in the upper reaches at the alliance conference. He was only one level behind other new stars in the alliance, making up for his biggest shortcomings.
In fact, Zhao Feng took certain risks by doing this, and he might be counterattacked by his real power.
However, Cang Yuyue and Lin Tong put too much pressure on him. If he wanted to win first place, he must improve his cultivation and increase his chances of winning.
now.
Many eyes on the field were looking at the cold, blue-haired, one-eyed young man, this fierce and experienced rising star of the league.
From the beginning of the alliance conference to now, Zhao Feng has successfully eliminated two rising stars.
Now, he has revealed his hidden bloodline power, and his cultivation level has broken through to the next level. His true strength and trump cards are still unpredictable.
This moment.
Zhao Feng's terrifying level in everyone's mind can already be compared with Cang Yuyue and Lin Tong.
"I wonder what this lunatic will be like when he meets Cang Yuyue and Lin Tong."
Many spectators, thinking of this, get excited and look forward to it.
The stormy finals are still going on.
Half an hour later, Zhao Feng recovered from his injuries. With the nourishment of ancient blood, his injuries recovered faster than ordinary people. This is an effect that any blood has.
When Zhao Feng stood up again, his aura became more condensed, and his flying dark green hair stood out among the crowd, making him so conspicuous.
Faintly.
The entire Fengyun decisive battle stage is rising slowly with three momentums.
Cang Yuyue, Lin Tong, Zhao Feng.
The three auras separated the three directions of the Fengyun decisive battle stage, forming a "three-legged confrontation". The invisible mental oppression made the representative disciples present feel depressed.
If the Feng Shui fortune can be captured with the naked eye, you can see three huge nothingness objects in the void.
A three-foot green blade that pierced the sky, an eye as black as an abyss, and a sky-high blue eye that looked down at all living beings.
That invisible power, fighting in the dark, surpassed all the geniuses of the Thirteen Sect Alliance.