The Yiyang Holy Fire is indeed very powerful. When a flame spreads, even the Half-Saint must be cautious in dealing with it. It is not a bit tyrannical. However, the Half-Saint is particularly powerful, especially the alchemy furnace. It is not afraid of the Yiyang Holy Fire at all and explodes directly.
Press it down.
"Huchi..."
The Yiyang Holy Fire flew out at an extremely fast speed and appeared next to the semi-saint in the blink of an eye, forming a large flame mouth and biting down directly.
"You beast, how dare you!"
The half-sage was furious, his eyes turned cold, and the aura on his body shook violently. The alchemy furnace was smashed behind him, forming a chain that shattered the air and rocks. The aura shook the void, causing
The three women, Xia Yun and Yunmeng, all looked at each other with envy.
The fighting power was so terrifying that even if they went up, they couldn't even withstand a single blow.
"Boom"
The Holy Weapon Alchemy Furnace hit Yiyang Holy Fire, causing the latter to whimper. The fire in the center of the flame was also stirred up, and the surrounding areas shattered a bit. This also made Yiyang Holy Fire very cautious.
However, when the flames dispersed, they formed scattered sharp arrows, all of which were shot at the semi-saint. Even the alchemy furnace could not resist this blow.
"Ding ding, puff puff..."
A few streaks of blood spattered from the half-saint's body, and his face suddenly turned pale. The flames were eating away at his flesh and blood, causing him pain. It felt like there was a knife handle tearing apart bones.
"Crush it for me!"
His face was cold, and the power of the nine Martial Emperors on his body was fully exerted, forming an explosive pressure and crushing the flames. After all, after being separated from the Yiyang Holy Fire, the remaining sparks were a dangerous thing for such a warrior.
Invulnerable.
"kill!"
The next moment, he attacked Yiyang Shenghuo with gloomy eyes. The latter was too slippery and his strength should not be underestimated. He was his strong enemy. Moreover, he also knew that Lingfeng and the others had nothing to worry about. As long as Yiyang was suppressed,
Holy Fire, everything is irreversible.
"Huhu..." The Yiyang Holy Fire flew in the air, moving around the Lingwu Academy, fighting with the half-saint.
This is a close fight.
Both the Yiyang Holy Fire and the Half-Saint were injured. It could be seen that the flesh and blood on the Half-Saint's body were charred black, exuding a strong meaty aroma, and they were almost cooked.
"Kill..."
The flames of war raged, and the half-saints went crazy. The pill furnaces dug holes in the ground and ancient buildings of the Lingwu Academy. The Yiyang Holy Fire that was smashed was wailing, and the flames were dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye...
…
Half an hour!
This was too precious for Ling Feng and the others. The Yiyang Holy Fire entangled the half-saint, which also gave Ling Feng and the others a chance to breathe. With the nourishment of the Yin Yang Ultimate Blood Pill, their injuries recovered.
Very quickly.
Not long after, Dugu Yuyue, Ling Qing, and Yunmeng stood up. The injuries on their bodies had healed, and the blood scars fell off, revealing their skin as tender as a baby.
And their momentum and realm have also returned to their peak state.
Compared to the three girls, Ling Feng and Xia Yun, the injuries of the three elders were very serious. Even though there were extreme blood pills to heal the wounds, heal the bones and breed bleeding flesh, the injuries could not be healed in a short time.
However, Ling Feng's eyes were shining. For half an hour, others were busy healing their injuries, but he was recovering his strength. The mysterious energy of heaven and earth around him formed a storm, submerging him in it. The mysterious energy was as thick as water.
Qi was poured into his body rapidly, and with the movement of the void path, a small flame slowly shone in his Dantian.
"call"
At a certain moment, the flames suddenly exploded and turned into dark golden flames. Then, the extreme blood elixir liquid rushed into the body and penetrated into the limbs and bones, causing the physical aura on the flesh and bones to glow.
In recovery.
When all the medicinal liquid turned into nothingness, Ling Feng stood up. The blood on his body was still flowing, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and his pupils showed an unprecedented dominance.
Indeed, reverse cutting is too crazy.
All of his strength was drained away in one fell swoop. Although the burning flames and physical aura had recovered now, it would not be that easy to swallow the Soul Blade.
That is Ling Feng's strongest weapon.
Of course, at this time, Ling Feng also deeply felt his own insignificance. If he did not reach the realm of Martial Saint, he would be bullied in the Martial Kingdom. Only by becoming stronger could he control his destiny.
"kill!"
The next moment, he rushed towards the Half-Saint without hesitation, and the aura of his body burst out, covering the center of his eyebrows. Immediately, a heavy force spread out from the center of Ling Feng's eyebrows.
"call out!"
A heavy stone appeared.
It directly turned into a five-foot-long boulder. Ling Feng held it in his hands and walked towards the semi-saint step by step. Then, he swallowed a few more Emperor Gathering Pills to upgrade his strength to the second level Martial Emperor.
In an instant, the stone became heavier again and enlarged a lot, reaching the terrifying level of 300,000 kilograms.
"Kill that half-saint together!"
Xia Yun exhaled loudly, and stood up slowly with a cold look in his eyes. Lingwu Academy was founded by him, but it was destroyed like this, which made his heart bleed.
It can be said that Xia Yun is very crazy now. He doesn't care about the three bullshit forces. He is not even afraid of death.
"Senior sister, sister, please step back. You can't help much in this battle."
Ling Feng turned around and glanced at the three Ling Qing women who were about to rush over. The strength of the semi-saints was something that he could not stop. They could only defeat them with the power of flesh and blood, but Ling Qing and the other three did not have such strength.
combative.
"kindness!"
Ling Qing nodded. She also knew that if she rushed over, she would only become a burden: "Xiao Feng, you have to be careful."
"kindness!"
Ling Feng's forehead and eyes were completely covered by blood. He took one step forward and arrived in front of the semi-saint body, while the Yiyang Holy Fire fell on his shoulders. The flames jumped and the light was a little dim.
Apparently, even it was injured in this battle.
"Kill him!"
Ling Feng shouted angrily, and threw a heavy stone directly, which magnified in mid-air to form a ten-foot-long boulder. It crashed down with a "bang", and even the semi-saint could not avoid it.
"Physical training is indeed very good, but it's a pity that your opponent is me!" The half-sage was very cold. After saying this, his alchemy furnace also enlarged, and the power of the nine Martial Emperors formed a backlight, hard hitting the first layer of stone.
There was a loud "boom" sound.
Like a roar, it spread in all directions. The sound alone made the door of the ancient building burst into pieces. Even the hard gravel had a crack, and the dust formed a circular ripple, quickly
spread outward.
"Boom!"
The half-saint's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take two steps back. The corner of his mouth twitched, and a trace of bright red blood flowed out. Even he felt that the huge force of three hundred thousand kilograms was strenuous.
What's more, he didn't try his best. With the Yiyang Holy Fire watching eagerly, once he exerted his full strength, he could easily be tricked to death.
"call out!"
Suddenly, the Yiyang Holy Fire rushed out, the flames burned fiercely, and directly submerged the semi-saint. The front even condensed into a sharp arrow, which was frighteningly brave.
"block!"
The half-saint had expected it a long time ago, his expression did not change at all, and he smashed the alchemy furnace in his hand fiercely. There was a loud "dong" sound, the Yiyang Holy Fire was swaying, and there was a faint humming sound.
.
It didn't expect that the half-saint's reaction would be so fast.
"Suffer death!"
Xia Yun and the three elders took action. They all stood together and their injuries had recovered a little. But when the Martial Emperor's power was all killed, a purple rainbow appeared in mid-air!
This is the Zihong Jue!
It is also the strongest emperor-level martial skill in Lingwu Academy. When four people displayed it at the same time, there were already signs of fusion. A bright flame burst out, causing the power of the purple rainbow to reach the peak of the eighth-level martial emperor in an instant.
.
"Vulnerable!"
The half-saint sneered. When he held the alchemy furnace in his hand, his combat power was close to that of the holy realm. The eighth-level Martial King's combat power was just a joke in front of him.
"Buzz"
The alchemy furnace trembled, and was pushed out by him, plowing through the air and the ancient building, and directly faced Xia Yun and the others.
"Dang, bo..."
In just one encounter, Xia Yun and the three of them flew around, each of them spitting blood. One of them had his arm broken, and his bones were cut into pieces in the ripples. They looked extremely terrifying and miserable.
"Master, I specialize in all kinds of pretense!"
At this moment, Ling Feng appeared not far from the half-saint, with a sinister smile on his face, his body aura, and two burning flames rioting with all their strength, and a heavy stone surged up.
For a moment, a heavy stone showed its fierce light, exuding a suffocating and heavy force. Then, it was directly lifted up by Ling Feng and pulled down from the sky.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The entire Lingwu Academy was reduced to ruins. This fluctuation could be felt within a radius of dozens of miles. A large crack formed on the ground. With each blow, the large crack was gradually expanding.
Completely unstoppable!
At this moment, Ling Feng was beating the Half-Saint violently. He was in a wild mess. One blow was blocked, but the second blow fell again. The third blow... Even though the Martial Emperor was so powerful, at this time
Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face was as pale as gold paper.
A monster's physical training, once he catches the rhythm, he is unstoppable!
"Whoosh..."
At the same time, Yiyang Holy Fire rushed over again. Under a heavy stone, it was a life-threatening arrow. It was as powerful as lightning. If it was caught off guard, even the half-saint would suffer.
"Pfft..."
A wisp of blood splashed out from the half-saint's chest. He grunted and staggered back. Then, he activated the alchemy furnace to resist the critical attack, while he rushed out quickly.
.
You can't be crushed under a heavy stone, otherwise you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.
"die!"
Just when the half-saint rushed out, Xia Yun, the three elders, Yiyang Shenghuo and Ling Feng were already waiting, with sinister smiles flashing on everyone's faces.
Indeed, the Half-Saint is very powerful, but what if everyone does it together?