Crack! The entire life and death arena was filled with a shocking explosion, and endless thunder poured out like an abyss.
Kakakaka! As if the huge arena of life and death could not withstand such blazing thunder, countless cracks appeared on the ground, spreading throughout the arena in an instant.
Moreover, the escaping thunder was like countless small electric snakes, spreading towards the outside of the arena, so frightened that many disciples around them stepped back and looked at the arena of life and death in fear.
At this moment, the arena of life and death was completely overwhelmed by endless thunder. Everyone squinted their eyes and could not clearly see the figures of Mu Feng and He Xinglan.
"It's really terrifying! The material of the life and death arena is unusual. Ordinary life warriors may not be able to blow it to pieces with all their strength. Now Senior Brother He has caused such terrifying cracks to appear on the surface of the arena with just one blow. It's amazing!"
"Senior Brother He is, after all, at the peak of the seventh level of the Sea of Life, and his real strength is even more powerful. It is said that he once fought an ordinary eighth-level master of the Sea of Life, but the result was that they were evenly matched. You can tell me whether he is powerful or not!"
"..." Around the arena of life and death, countless people's eyes tightened into needles, staring closely at the terrifying scene of the arena, and they became more and more in awe of He Xinglan.
Of course, they even mentioned Li Feng. In their opinion, Li Feng would definitely die from this blow.
How could this kind of trash be worthy of their continued mention? Now they were completely shocked by He Xinglan's offensive.
"He Xinglan has become stronger again!"
Song Xingchen frowned slightly and took a deep look at the terrifying thunder energy in the life and death arena, with a hint of fear deep in his eyes.
He could feel that He Xinglan's strength was much stronger than the severe cold wind that took the dragon.
"Cousin Xingchen! If He Xinglan can kill this Li Feng, then shall I..." Standing next to Song Xingchen, Song Tong's beautiful eyes were full of hope. Before she could finish her words, Song Xingchen said
Interrupted politely.
"Tongmei! This Li Feng is not as simple as you think. Let's continue watching!"
Song Xingchen glanced at Song Tong coldly, and his eyes fell on the arena of life and death again.
He has never forgotten the weird movement skills Mu Feng performed when he was at Jinyu Inn. He is sure that this boy's strength is still higher than that of He Xinglan.
Crack! Suddenly, in the arena of life and death, the endless thunder gradually subsided, and a slender figure appeared in everyone's sight.
"It's Senior Brother He! That Li Feng is gone. It seems that not even the scum is left after being hit by Senior Brother He!"
"Haha! You're a piece of trash who doesn't know what you're capable of. He talks big words all the time, and he thought he had some skills! Now it looks like he's just a loser who only knows how to brag!"
"..." Under the arena, countless people were talking and speaking fiercely. While praising He Xinglan for being powerful, they were also belittling Mu Feng as a trash.
He Xinglan held Lei Ren and stood upright on the ring, surrounded by thunder, as if the God of Thunder had descended.
But his brows furrowed slightly, and he knew that he had indeed hit Mu Feng, and that this blow was enough to kill the sixth level warrior of Minghai.
But he thought it was impossible to destroy the people without leaving any trace behind.
Suddenly, He Xinglan suddenly raised his head as if he felt something, and his pupils instantly shrank into needles.
A hundred meters above the sky, I saw a tall and straight young man, standing in the void with his hands behind his back, looking down at He Xinglan calmly.
"Li Feng?
You actually withstood my blow without dying?"
He Xinglan said incredibly.
Around the ring, the discussion suddenly stopped, and all the incredulous eyes were raised, converging on the figure a hundred meters above the ground.
No one expected that Li Feng was not dead, which shocked them.
Song Xingchen's eyes flashed with a sparkle, and his heart was beating very fast. His guess was indeed correct, this boy was indeed very strong.
"Withstand your blow without dying?
He Xinglan, you never hit me at all!"
Mu Feng looked down at Li Feng from a high altitude, with a mocking smile on his lips.
The moment He Xinglan attacked, Mu Feng used Shadowless Shadow, leaving an identical shadow on the spot.
The ground that He Xinglan hit was just the shadow left by Mu Feng, but the shadow was exactly the same as Mu Feng, so He Xinglan regarded the shadow as Mu Feng's true body.
"What nonsense! I saw you being hit by me with my own eyes!"
He Xinglan's face was gloomy, and he kicked the ground with his right foot. The thunder that lingered all over his body suddenly became violent, and he jumped up and shot towards Mu Feng in the sky at extremely fast speed.
Tear! He Xinglan arrived in front of Mu Feng in an instant. Lei Ren arrived first and slashed out with a single sword. The thunder rolled and resounded in the void.
This sword hit Mu Feng again! The corners of He Xinglan's mouth slightly raised, but soon, the smile on his face solidified.
Because the Mu Feng he hit was gradually dissipating, he realized that it was actually a phantom.
"He Xinglan! Does what you see must be true?"
Tens of meters behind He Xinglan, Mu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm and pure.
"Die!"
He Xinglan roared angrily, transformed into thunder, and continuously launched terrifying attacks towards Mu Feng.
I saw terrifying thunder flashing above the arena of life and death, like thunder rolling from the sky and God roaring.
He Xinglan and Mu Feng were so fast that everyone couldn't see clearly. They could only barely judge He Xinglan's approximate position through the flickering trajectory of thunder in the sky.
But many disciples present felt their hearts sink, their eyes widened, and they looked up at the sky in disbelief.
Originally, in their view, He Xinglan's attack on Li Feng was not a success.
But now, the battle has already begun. He Xinglan not only failed to deal with Li Feng, but also failed to hit the latter with a single blow.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Li Feng's movement skills are weird and powerful, even above those of He Xinglan.
Crack! In mid-air, thunder flashed away, and He Xinglan's figure appeared in the void.
"Li Feng! This is a life and death battle. What's the point of being a coward if you just avoid it?"
He Xinglan shouted angrily.
Mu Feng hovered dozens of meters in front of He Xinglan, looked directly at He Xinglan, and said calmly: "He Xinglan! I'll give you the chance to make the final blow! I'll stand here, not hiding, not avoiding, and using all your strength.
let me see!"
He Xinglan was startled, then showed a look of ecstasy.
He didn't expect that his words would actually make Mu Feng stop hiding.
"This is what you said! I will use my strongest martial arts to kill you here!"
He Xinglan sneered, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, his eyes half-closed, and all the energy and energy in his body was mobilized.
"Three slashes with flying thunder and flash!"
Suddenly, He Xinglan's eyes opened, and his whole aura changed. He took a step forward, transformed into thunder and lightning, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Three rays of lightning appeared in the void, flashed away, and instantly struck Mu Feng's body, erupting into a terrifying thunderous light.
When He Xinglan reappeared, he was hanging dozens of meters behind Mu Feng, with his back to Mu Feng.
"Three cuts with flying thunder and lightning are my strongest martial arts! One sword can produce three of the most powerful electric lights, which are enough to seriously injure ordinary eighth-level warriors of the Sea of Life! You can resist at all..." He Xinglan raised the corner of his mouth in a proud arc,
The moment he slowly turned around and looked behind him, his expression suddenly solidified.