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Chapter Twelve Star Showdown (2)

Ao Hao was breathing heavily, his excitement showing on his face.

He laughed and said: "It's so happy, it's so happy, brother, it's really good."

After a series of battles, Ao Hao felt a hint of admiration for the young man in front of him, and during the conversation, his name for Liu Feng became cordial again.

Liu Feng put the heavy sword on his shoulder and smiled slightly: "Brother Ao Hao is also very good."

Since Liu Feng wanted to make friends with this star powerhouse who had a great reputation in "The Sun Never Sets", of course he would not refuse.

"Brother Ao Hao, you haven't used all your strength yet, have you?" The two swords in Liu Feng's hands clashed, making the sound of swords.

Ao Hao laughed proudly.

"Fifth floor, you too, right?"

He raised his eyebrows, but Liu Feng did not answer. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Try again?"

"Okay, but I have to try my best this time, otherwise it will be a joke if I lose to you."

Facing Liu Feng's provocation again, Ao Hao laughed boldly.

"Brother Liu, let me show you the Dou Qi Armor, a top-level product of the Stars."

The corner of Ao Hao's mouth cracked, showing a proud smile, and he thrust Pi Feng heavily into the grass in front of him.

As Ao Hao's last word fell to the ground, the cyan fighting spirit that enveloped his whole body and turned into reality violently stirred up.

There was a three-long-long green substance that quickly surged into Ao Hao's body.

Taking over such a huge momentum, Ao Hao's body faintly emitted a green light, which gradually became thicker and thicker until it completely enveloped the whole person.

In the distance, Liu Feng narrowed his black pupils and stared at Ao Hao's changes without blinking.

The green light slowly faded, and a sturdy figure loomed in it.

As the cyan light disappeared, Ao Hao inside finally revealed his face.

Ao Hao, who was originally about 1.8 meters tall at most, was over three meters tall after being covered with fighting spirit armor.

Like a steel giant, the body is completely covered, the blue armor is covered with obscure and mysterious runes, and traces of blue energy are constantly flowing in it.

Looking at Ao Hao who had wrapped himself into a steel turtle, an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Liu Feng's mouth.

Does this work for "Critical Strike"?

This is purely a large mobile sandbag.

Ao Hao, who didn't know that he had turned into a big sandbag in his opponent's heart, a somewhat proud voice buzzed from under the armor.

"How's it going? You've never seen it before, haha. In the human kingdom, there will never be more than ten people who can possess this kind of fighting spirit armor."

Although it was covered by armor, Liu Feng could imagine how proud the smiling face inside was.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled secretly in his heart: "Wait a while, and you will know whether your turtle shell is as strong as you think."

"Look, I'm coming." A loud shout came from the armor.

He grabbed the Wind Splitting Sword in front of him with his palm, and with his big feet, he made a huge crater on the grass.

Although this fighting spirit armor seemed to be very huge, Ao Hao's speed did not slow down at all. On the contrary, it was... even worse than before.

Looking at Ao Hao, who was rushing like a rocket, Liu Feng smiled softly.

Speed? That’s what I’m best at.

His figure swayed slightly, and when the giant sword glowing with green light arrived in front of him, the person had disappeared, leaving behind an afterimage that was chopped to pieces by the giant sword and dissipated in the void.

Feeling the strong wind coming from behind him, Ao Hao, who was under the armor, kicked him without looking back.

The kick was fierce, with a whining sound breaking through the air, and it kicked hard at Liu Feng who appeared behind him.

With Liu Feng's speed, how could he be hit by this kick? His figure swayed again and disappeared...

Two figures kept fighting and flashing on the prairie.

Both of them are strong in speed, pursuing speed and breaking through speed.

Countless afterimages kept appearing and disappearing on the grass and in the void.

Only the occasional sound of swords and iron clashing could be heard, proving that the two were fighting with all their might.

Liu Feng slashed hard at the armor that was shining with green light. The iron sword in his hand made a fragile and mournful sound, but the armor did not leave even a white mark.

"Hey, ordinary swords are useless against my fighting spirit armor." A proud and arrogant laugh came from under the armor.

Liu Feng raised his eyebrows and whispered softly: "Really?"

"Hey, try my quadruple attack."

Swinging the sword again, it flew dozens of meters into the sky.

Ao Hao below saw this and couldn't help but let out a buzzing laugh, "Boy, you lose, follow my move...Crescent Moon Slash..."

The Wind Splitting Sword in his hand emitted a strong green light, forming a curve like a waning moon at the tip of the sword.

The cyan waning moon sword light drew a long trace in the void, passed through the obstacles of space, and shot fiercely towards Liu Feng in mid-air.

Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring intently at the waning moon sword glowing with light blue light.

He could clearly feel the power hidden in it.

Very strong. Very big.

Unless you use four times the attack of a critical hit, you can never block it.

However, if you use four times the attack, you still have to break the turtle shell underneath. And if you use eight times the attack, isn't that too... too extravagant?

It was better to avoid it. In his heart, Liu Feng had already thought of the answer in a moment.

With his extraordinary eyesight, Liu Feng kept his eyes fixed on the extremely fast Waning Moon Sword Light.

When his skin could already feel the cold light from the sword light.

"instant."

The figure in mid-air disappeared under Ao Hao's startled gaze.

And the waning moon sword light, after passing through an unknown distance in space, exhausted its energy and finally dissipated into the void.

Ao Hao in the armor had some disbelief in his eyes.

Was his ultimate move just dodged?

He felt a little defeated in his heart, but the pressure that followed from his head made him react quickly.

Looking at Liu Feng, who was above his head and wielding a heavy sword, Ao Hao was a little confused.

What does he want to do? Want to split the fighting spirit armor? This seems impossible, right?

But before he had time to think of an answer, the attack above his head had already arrived in the blink of an eye.

Being so close, Ao Hao could only put the Dou Qi tank into his sword and face him fiercely.

"boom."

A loud bang sounded at the intersection between the two.

It stirred up green flakes all over the sky and scattered them lightly.

Ao Hao looked at the vindictive armor peeling off his body with a horrified face.

"Pfft." A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, forming a blood mist in front of him and slowly dissipating.


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