Outside the arena, the noise was deafening. Even on the top of the mountain, there were bits of stone debris rolling down with the waves of cheering.
Everyone who escaped from the range enveloped by the huge aura stared at the black-robed man standing in the void with some fear.
Lan Ying swallowed deeply and asked carefully: "Lord Ao Hao, who is that guy? I never heard that such a powerful person appeared among the orcs."
Lan Ying's question was also the doubt in everyone's mind, so more than a dozen pairs of eyes were fixed on Ao Hao, whose face was as deep as water.
Ao Hao glanced at Liu Feng and the black-robed man who were confronting each other, and said with a wry smile: "That guy is an assistant invited by the Orc Empire, but as for where he was invited from, I don't know very well, but according to Liu
Feng said, that guy seems to be a quasi-saint..."
As soon as the words Quasi-Saint Level came out, there was silence all around, and the space seemed to condense.
Gonsa's face was a little pale. He glanced at the man in black robes above the void, and then quickly moved away. It seemed that if he glanced one more time, he would lose the courage to fight later. He coughed dryly,
Ku said: "Lord Ao Hao, didn't you say that saint-level powerful men are not allowed to interfere in the wars between major empires? Then... what about this person?"
Ao Hao twitched the corner of his mouth in an extremely ugly manner and said: "How do I know this... This guy seems to have appeared out of nowhere. I have never heard of or seen anyone above the ninth-level powerhouse in the mainland.
Such a great person."
Nicholas Xuedai frowned, looking worriedly at the thin body standing in mid-air, blocking all attacks. He bit his teeth lightly and said: "Lord Ao Hao, he...
Instructor, will he be okay? Then...that's a holy level."
Ao Hao waved his hand, looked up at the two people competing against each other in the void, and said: "Looking at Liu Feng's face, nothing will happen to him, and... the man in black robe is only a quasi-saint.
, not the Holy Order, don’t get confused.”
Lan Ying and others were stunned and looked at each other in confusion. The holy level is the holy level. What is this quasi-holy level?
As if he knew that people would ask questions out of doubt, Ao Hao shook his head lightly and said bitterly: "Don't ask me what the difference is, because I don't know very well. It's all Liu Feng who told me
My place..."
Everyone was speechless and could only turn their gaze to the back of the white shirt standing proudly in the void...
There was loud shouting outside the venue, but in the space between Liu Feng and the man in black, there was no noise at all.
Two huge auras suddenly appeared, one silvery white, one fiery red, one mellow, and one violent.
Two huge and majestic horses seemed to fall from the sky, directly filling the huge arena...
At the junction of silvery white and fiery red, the space rippled slightly, and waves of space fluctuations swept out, but dissipated at the edge of silvery white and fiery red.
Thousands of feet high in the sky, countless clouds have been torn into pieces, and the stars are drifting in the wind.
The people watching all over the mountain are not just the novices who know how to watch the excitement. They can all clearly feel the huge momentum of the two skyrockets, as well as the space fluctuations that are constantly sweeping and rolling. Although the fluctuations are small, they are absolutely powerful.
It can crush any strong person below the seventh level into pieces.
This battle is obviously more intense and dangerous than the battle outside the city a few days ago...
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Liu Feng's face was calm, his dark pupils were locked tightly on the man in black robe, and his whole body's aura was whirring with the movement of his clothes.
Neither of the two forces is willing to lag behind, and they continue to devour and occupy each other...
The long black robe of the man in black robe had been stretched several times by the huge momentum, and he heard a strange and muffled laugh.
"Jiejie, boy, that's very good... Ordinary stars can hold out for a while under the pressure of my momentum. It's amazing, but you, you haven't been able to compete with me for so long without losing... It's really extraordinary.
In general, this makes me more interested in your fighting spirit method..."
Liu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said disdainfully: "Just you? You're just a pathetic person who got into the Holy Steps Hall by luck, but doesn't know what the Holy Steps are."
"Boy, you are looking for death." A cruel cold shout came from under the black robe. It seemed that Liu Feng's words really touched some pain in his heart.
The black-robed figure moved slightly, and an afterimage remained in place, with sunlight shining through it...
The moment the man in black robe started to leave, Liu Feng also left an afterimage in the same place and quickly came forward to meet him.
In the void, the harsh sound of air bursting kept ringing, reaching the ears of countless people watching. They looked up, but except for some relatively powerful people, the rest could only hear the sound but not see it.
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In the void, two figures, one white and one black, collided rapidly, and then separated quickly... And after they separated, the space where they were originally disappeared into pieces.
Liu Feng's face was expressionless. Above his fist, the sword was stretched out and emerged. When he clashed with the black-robed man's fist, he heard the sound of steel colliding. He couldn't help but be a little surprised at how sharp the sword was.
It's geometry. He himself knows it very well. He can even say bluntly that even an arm made of fine steel cannot withstand a violent blow from the sword... And this guy actually dares to do it with only his physical body.
Competing with the indestructible Jian Gang, this...
Compared with Liu Feng's surprise, the man in black robe was horrified... Although he had heard from Hu Shi that this man had extremely weird fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit had sharp characteristics, at that time, he didn't take it to heart...
...Although the fighting spirit is sharp, how can it defeat his extremely tyrannical body?
But in the past few dozen rounds in the blink of an eye, the collision of fists made his proud body feel a long-lost feeling: pain.
With a silent roar, the black-robed man's fiery red aura exploded violently, turning into a flaming man, streaking through the void like a meteor, and hitting Liu Feng like lightning.
Feeling the powerful blow from the man in black robe, Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure twisted strangely in the void.
The black-robed man's fist, which was filled with thick fiery fighting spirit, was pressed against Liu Feng's waist and abdomen, and he applied it fiercely. Wherever the fist passed, the space fluctuated in circles.
Although he avoided this heavy blow, the strong wind on the black-robed man's fist caused bursts of burning pain in his waist. He raised his brow slightly and stretched out the sword on his right fist, showing no mercy.
He hit the man in black robe hard on the head.
The man in black robe Jie Jie gave a strange laugh, kicked out his hind legs fiercely, blocked Liu Feng's fist, and kicked Liu Feng's chin with his left foot deliberately and fiercely...
Liu Feng's expression changed, a ruthless look flashed across his eyes, and he kicked out his right foot like lightning, directly taking the man in black robe's head... a typical life-for-life.
"Bang." The two finally collided, and a swift figure suddenly appeared in the void...
Two figures suddenly appeared, causing countless heads outside the arena to cheer in unison...
On the other side of the arena, Anji and others looked at Liu Feng with some horror, who could fight the black-robed man undefeated...
"Where did this young man come from? How could he be able to fight to a draw with the gentleman? Although the gentleman has not used all his strength, this is... too surprising." Heerba stared at the void.
During the battle, he cried out.
"Well, this man is really tyrannical. No wonder Tiger bite would be defeated in his hands." The beautiful Anji stroked her fluffy red tail and frowned slightly.
Hu Yan's face turned red and he shouted dissatisfied: "That guy is just relying on his weird fighting spirit, it's nothing special."
Regarding his words, several people automatically chose to ignore them. Anji blinked her long eyelashes and said softly: "It seems that the gentleman should be asked to withdraw..."
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In the void, two figures suddenly flew out upside down, and streaked across dozens of meters on the hard bluestone floor...
The sound of cheers outside the arena suddenly stopped, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the two figures that kept sliding back on the floor.
Liu Feng slammed his hands on the ground. With the help of this force, he used this force to dissipate the huge momentum. He jumped slightly and stood up. However, the bluestone floor beneath him suddenly dented a large pit.
Liu Feng stood up, his face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably, splattering on the bluestone. Outside the court, Ao Hao quickly flashed in and pulled Liu Feng out.
Compared with Liu Feng spitting out blood, the man in black robe seemed much more relaxed. After flying diagonally for a short distance of more than ten meters, he forcibly neutralized the momentum...
Anji and Heerba also rushed in quickly and carefully invited the man in black robe out of the venue...
As the man in black robe moved around, Anji's sharp eyes clearly saw...under the black robe, there was an eye-catching blush...
"What a strong guy, you can actually hurt him..." Anji turned around slightly and glanced at the looming white figure...