"Fight even if the martial spirit reaches the realm!"
Ling Feng's eyes were cold. He could only exert 80,000 kilograms at his limit. If the ancient monument was still there, he would probably be able to kill Leng Rushuang, but now he can only rely on one heavy stone.
"Cough, pfft."
Leng Rushuang turned over and landed heavily on the ground with his feet. A stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely bloodthirsty. He still underestimated the young man in front of him. With a huge strength of 80,000 kilograms, if he were not wearing
If it were soft armor, he would also suffer a big loss.
"It's interesting, but 80,000 catties is not enough!"
Leng Rushuang gently wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at Ling Feng coldly and arrogantly. Indeed, this was a force powerful enough to make any half-step Martial Emperor change their color, but it was still not enough to defeat him.
!
"Don't think that because you are in the realm of martial arts, I can't kill you!"
Ling Feng's face was cold, and he carried a heavy stone and pressed directly over it. The tyrannical pressure caused the entire Tianyun Mountain to crack and make a loud rumbling sound.
"Boom!"
It hit Leng Rushuang directly, and it was extremely domineering. The ten-foot-sized boulder fell so fast that even Leng Rushuang couldn't dodge it. In fact, he had no intention of dodge at all.
"bring it on!"
His eyes were burning, and a loud roar resounded from his mouth. Nine streaks of purple-gold spiritual energy from his body were slashed out quickly, and all of them surged onto the black sword. Suddenly, a dazzling sword light erupted from it.
A shot was fired from the war sword, and a surge of power stirred up in all directions.
There was a "bang" sound.
When the sword light hit the first layer of stone, even the first layer of stone shook violently, and for a moment it was resisted. And this was just the beginning, Leng Rushuang became a violent mess.
He was holding a battle sword in his hand, with fighting spirit rumbling on his body, and the auras came out one after another, like a giant hammer, hitting a heavy stone hard, more than a dozen of them in the blink of an eye, that tyrannical force
, completely blocked the first-layer stone, and when the twentieth sword light shot out, even the first-layer stone was counterattacking.
"Unfortunately, you are still far away!"
Ling Feng's face was cold. Even he had to admit that Leng Rushuang was so powerful that he was almost a monster. Even with a huge strength of 80,000 kilograms, he could use the Guyu Sword to get down at a low level, but Ling Feng's limit was not 80,000 kilograms.
!
Instead, one hundred thousand catties!
"roar!"
His whole body was glowing, and he used both hands to crush the heavy stone angrily. With the sword's rain-like light resisting it, he pushed the Yin-Yang treasure body to the limit.
"Click, click" "Bang..."
The sword beams were smashed instantly, and a heavy stone hit Leng Rushuang with force like a broken bamboo, knocking the latter away. His chest was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood came out from his mouth.
Even two bones in his chest were broken.
A hundred thousand kilograms of strength!
This was a blow that would have injured Emperor Wu, but Leng Rushuang only injured his hand. Although his soft armor was also cracked a few times, he blocked it after all, which shocked everyone.
Oops, I have to say that the latter is very perverted.
"Very powerful. Is this your real strength?" Leng Rushuang walked out from the collapsed rocks. His clothes were stained with blood and the corners of his mouth were red, but the aura on his body was stronger, and his eyes were
Extremely bloodthirsty.
"You are indeed very powerful!"
Ling Feng's face turned a little pale. For him, activating a heavy stone was a huge drain and could not continue forever. What's more, the three Emperor Gathering Pills were also consumed very quickly. He was not naive.
I thought Leng Rushuang would allow him to continue swallowing it.
"However, I will still be beaten violently!"
Ling Feng shouted loudly, carrying a heavy stone and smashed it violently at Leng Rushuang. The heavy force exploded on the top of Tianyun Mountain. For a moment, sand and rocks were flying, and the huge rocks were destroyed.
It was beaten into powder, the water in the lake was turbulent, and it was crushed until it burst into pieces.
"Dong" "Dong"...
The huge sound wave shook the dwarf green pines on the top of the mountain to fly. Lingfeng carried a heavy stone and showed his domineering strength to the fullest, sending Leng Rushuang flying. Although the latter showed his extreme speed,
, but the first stone was too big to avoid, and Ling Feng's speed was not much slower than him.
Three blows in succession, Leng Rushuang was severely beaten, blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as a knife. His clothes were in tatters, revealing the purple-gold software, which was also covered with cracks.
.
"Pfft, physical training is indeed a bit evil."
Leng Rushuang spat out a mouthful of residual blood, her expression neither happy nor sad, but a crazy anger surged in her pupils: "However, this is good, you are the first person in the past few years who can hurt me."
It’s to this extent.”
"But, this is not enough!"
His voice rose excitedly, and the sword in his hand shone little by little. Dark sword marks seemed to appear on it, and then, the nine purple-gold spiritual energy flew up and merged suddenly in mid-air.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, time seemed to have stopped. A huge sword light rose into the sky, like a halo, and struck Ling Feng. The halo was extremely powerful, directly breaking the boundaries of martial arts and reaching the level of martial arts.
The level of emperor.
Different from Su Yue and Cao Shishui, this is the true Martial Emperor Realm!
The terrifying halo sword light is tearing apart the world. It can no longer be described as powerful, but downright terrifying.
"The sublimation of Guyu Sword has turned into a Guyu Sword!" Chen Xiaopang's face was full of horror.
The Guyu Sword and the Cao Family's Hegemonic Blood Skill are both terrifying. It is said that when they are at their strongest, they are not inferior to imperial-level martial arts. However, after so many years, no one has been able to display them to this level.
And just today, he met two geniuses, both of whom made breakthroughs.
"kill!"
Ling Feng's face became more and more solemn, and he slammed down a heavy stone with great power, smashing the halo inch by inch. At the beginning, it was very fast, but the further back it went, the slower it became.
, and finally was blocked by the halo.
"Crack!" a sound.
The halo shattered, but when everyone had no time to be surprised, a purple-gold dragon suddenly flew out from the broken halo. Its claws were clanking, glowing with a metallic luster, its head and horns were bright, and every piece of its body was
The scales are all alive.
Lone Rain transforms into a dragon!
This is the strongest blow of Guyu Sword, and its momentum and power have undergone transformation, breaking through the boundaries of spiritual techniques and impacting the threshold of emperor-level martial arts.
A "bang" blow!
A heavy stone flew backwards, and the five-clawed purple gold dragon was too powerful, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of body. After all, a creature like a dragon could crush a group of strong men with its body alone.
"Ouch!"
The purple golden dragon looked up to the sky and roared as if it had really appeared. The sound shocked Ling Qing so much that blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were extremely horrified. At this moment, everyone's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
"The Guyu Sword transforms into a dragon, and it hasn't appeared for many years!" Chen Xiaopang's face turned pale, and that blow made him feel powerless.
"I'm afraid that Ling Feng is in danger, and his physical strength has been blocked. Why are you still fighting like this?" The proud bird was frightened.
"Xiao Feng..." Ling Qing's eyes were filled with tears, her hands were clenched together, her nails pierced the flesh and blood, but she didn't feel anything at all.
Under that blow, everyone had thoughts of despair. Who can match it?!
"Bang" "stab"...
The purple gold dragon flew out at an astonishing speed. It continuously bombarded Ling Feng, leaving the latter with no time to activate the heavy stone. He could only hold the broken blade and strike hard.
However, the power is so strong that even the Yin-Yang treasure body, not to mention the eighth-level martial spirit, cannot withstand it. You must know that it is comparable to the ultimate realm of the Martial Emperor, and the emperor-level skills displayed!
Incomparably strong!
"puff"
He spit out blood and flew up into the sky. A piece of flesh and blood as big as a bowl was torn off his chest, revealing the dense white bones. With a "bang", the purple gold dragon opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of dragon flames, all of which were nine rays.
The product of the fusion of spiritual energy, Ling Feng's sternum was broken in three parts at once, and all his internal organs were torn open.
"boom"
Finally, the purple gold dragon slapped it down with its claws, and the violent air flow exploded on Ling Feng. Although he had blocked it with a broken blade, it was still to no avail.
Then, his body was like a kite with broken strings, smashing directly into the abandoned rocks, and on the ground, a human-shaped pit was formed, as well as a wisp of bright red blood...
The entire mountaintop became calm, everyone's faces turned pale, and even their breathing stopped.
An invincible destination!
A terrible king!
Ling Feng was defeated. Although he had been promoted by two levels, he was not a real eighth-level martial spirit after all. And the Guyu Sword transformed into a dragon, which could only be described as devastating. I am afraid that it was Su Yue and Cao Shishui who were hit by this blow.
All of them will be bombarded to death.
That is to say, the Yin-Yang treasure body can block so many attacks, but in the end it is still in vain!
"The Purple Emperor is nothing more than that!"
Leng Rushuang glanced coldly and arrogantly at the human-shaped hollow, her eyes cold: "Killing me, the first master of the Leng family, caused the nine people of Leng Qian to die in Tianyun Mountain. Have you ever thought about the consequences of this?"
"Indeed, your talent is the strongest I have ever seen. It is really rare for you to reach this level at the age of ten."
"But today you have to pay the due price for what you have done!"
He walked towards the human-shaped pit, and the nine spiritual energy transformed into a purple golden dragon again and flew over...
"No!"
Ling Qing looked anxious and was about to rush over, but Dugu Yuyue held him back: "Junior sister, don't be impulsive."
"Sister..."
"Your senior sister is right, who said Ling Feng would die like this?" At this time, Zifeng also spoke. He was also worried at first, but at this moment, he felt a strange fluctuation.
"Zifeng..."
"Om, bo..."
Suddenly, a trembling wave rushed out from the human-shaped pit, which made Leng Rushuang startled, and immediately a look of surprise appeared on the corner of his mouth.
And in front of everyone, a figure slowly walked out of the pit. His hair was messy and there were bloodstains on his body. He looked shocking, but his momentum was extremely wild.