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Xia Feng plummeted down from mid-air, and the blade was filled with unparalleled momentum.
He found that Luo Zheng was actually planning to fight head-on, his eyes flashed with a strange look, but a sneer quickly appeared at the corner of his mouth!
If so, you lose!
Luo Zheng defeated Xia Yun with ease, and Xia Feng naturally felt fear in his heart.
In fact, Xia Yun's ability to control large-scale space is very good. Even after it became thousands of feet, she could still control it down to the smallest detail, and she could be extremely clever with her sword moves!
This ability is very capable of restraining Xia Feng's aggressive attacks.
If Luo Zheng is like Xia Yun and does not confront him head-on, but traps himself bit by bit, Xia Feng is extremely likely to lose to Luo Zheng.
Now that Luo Zheng actually wants to compete with himself, what else does Xia Feng fear?
A few moments...
The slash, which carried the power of billions of dollars, had already struck Luo Zheng's long sword head-on.
Swords add up.
The two forces converge at one point.
This guy's power...
When Xia Feng slashed down with his sword, there was a trace of disbelief on his face.
The power contained in that inconspicuous green sword is no weaker than his own!
"Bang!"
The explosive sound of the explosion spread rapidly around, and the originally flat wasteland was suddenly lifted up layer by layer, and the bones integrated in the wasteland were shot out in all directions, like sharp arrows.
After Luo Zheng slashed out this sword, he stepped back seven or eight steps in a row, leaving seven or eight huge footprints on the ground before stopping.
Xia Feng, who was originally in mid-air, was directly lifted tens of thousands of feet away. He turned over in the air and landed on the ground. He still took more than ten steps back before he stabilized his body.
The competition at the level of strength, who is strong and who is weak, is very clear.
Many people know that Xia Feng's strength is tyrannical, and the sword skills he uses are even more domineering and fierce.
They thought that if Luo Zheng resisted Xia Feng's sword head-on, he would probably be cut in half with his sword, but the scene they saw now was completely different from what they thought...
"Isn't it true? Xia Feng was forced to retreat in a head-to-head confrontation?"
"This guy's control over sword moves is almost as good as Xia Yun's, and he doesn't lose to Xia Feng in terms of strength?"
"It's so perverted..."
The wild gods who were watching from a distance were dumbfounded.
Especially those sect forces that follow the Xuanyuan clan. Originally, they thought that it was a sure thing for the Xuanyuan clan to win the Tiannan Bone Tower. Now this young man suddenly appeared from the Chiyou clan, adding variables to the final result. You can imagine how they feel.
And know.
"Haha, the Chiyou tribe is indeed mighty!"
"This young man will definitely bring glory to the Chiyou clan in the future!"
"I don't know this person's name yet..."
The wild gods who followed Chi You's clan were smiling happily now.
Seeing the children of the Chi You clan losing to the Xuanyuan clan one by one, they felt quite aggrieved.
Originally, they had no hope in their hearts, and they were all thinking about where they would go after leaving Feiling City. Luo Zheng's current performance rekindled the hope in their hearts.
"Very good! I didn't expect your power to be so strong! Come again!"
There seemed to be two flames burning in Xia Feng's eyes, and the fighting spirit in his heart was completely aroused!
An even greater force burst out from his body.
"Dong dong dong dong..."
Then Xia Feng took a step forward and ran towards Luo Zheng on the wasteland.
This time Xia Feng activated the power of the Desolate God even more thoroughly, and his Xuanyuan Desolate body erupted with brilliant golden light, like a walking sun, so dazzling that no one could look directly at it.
The big knife dragged on the ground, leaving a deep mark on the wasteland.
"call--"
"Heaven-Breaking Slash!"
The sharp blade poured from bottom to top towards Luo Zheng.
Facing Xia Feng's second sword, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed with caution.
This sword is indeed more powerful than the first sword...
But Luo Zheng still has no intention of retreating.
With a slight thought in his mind, the nine stars in his body began to spin.
This time he plans to unleash the power of the Aragami and the source of power at the same time!
The power of the wild god relies on the physical body, while the source of power relies on the world inside the body. Two completely different powers operate at the same time, and Luo Zheng's body exudes an unspeakable aura.
The expressions of Ziyu, Diao Yuan, Qi Chang and other elders in the distance changed slightly.
After these three months of experience, they are very satisfied with Luo Zheng's progress. After all, his performance is not inferior to any genius in the Chiyou clan.
Enough desolate bones, coupled with Luo Zheng's talent, can be described as a rapid advancement.
But now the power that suddenly broke out in Luo Zheng's body still made them feel weird.
The momentum emitted by this force is too huge.
It is impossible to display it as a middle-level desolate god. Unless Luo Zheng goes through the physical calamity again, it will be possible to become a high-level desolate god.
But such an unreasonable scene appeared in front of them.
Appeared in front of Xia Feng...
In fact, the moment Luo Zheng burst out this power, Xia Feng knew that he had lost.
There is no way he can defeat such a powerful monster.
Luo Zheng's power is no longer on the same level as him!
Xia Feng, like his sister, is a very principled person.
Even if you lose, you must lose in a principled manner.
Once he strikes out with this sword, he will definitely not stop.
"boom……"
The violent roar spread out in all directions.
The moment the two of them fought, the dust and sand on the ground were kicked up thousands of meters high.
Even though the two of them were thousands of feet tall, they were still submerged in the smoke and dust...
"Whoosh!"
As the smoke and dust billowed into the air, a huge figure also shuttled through the smoke and flew backwards.
Soon, the figure passed through the smoke, hit the ground heavily, and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
This person is none other than Xia Feng.
In the second contest of strength, he lost without any doubt.
And this time he was defeated even more completely!
"咻咻咻咻..."
At the same time, a broadsword seven to eight hundred feet long spun out from the smoke at high speed, and with a "swish" sound, it was inserted into the wasteland on the side of Xia Feng.
Without the infusion of the power of the Aragami, after the sword was inserted into the ground, it quickly shrank and turned into several feet...
Everyone's eyes stayed on Xia Feng for a while, and then moved their eyes to the billowing smoke and dust.
When the smoke cleared, Luo Zheng's figure quietly emerged.
Half of his body stood in a large pit, still holding the emerald green sword tightly, looking at Xia Feng in the distance with a calm face.
Xia Feng slowly got up from the ground, his expression unusually complex.
If Luo Zhengju defeated him by chance, he would feel somewhat comforted.
However, Luo Zheng chose to confront himself head-on and at the same time defeat himself. How could this make him feel so embarrassed?
But after all, he is a person who can afford it and let it go. After being depressed for a while, he was relieved. After all, there are people in this world who surpass him in an all-round way. He has to admit that Luo Zheng is such a guy.
He comforted himself in his heart, and then took a long breath, and cupped his hands towards Luo Zheng, "I am not as good as others, I am willing to be inferior! I lost!"