Yan Fajie attacked continuously, and his combat power soared to a higher level after his bloodline broke out. His sword attack was even more fierce and powerful, like a wounded beast. However, his soul power was injured, so for Yan Fajie, his combat power was undoubtedly greatly reduced.
If he were in the best condition and cooperated with the light of the sky, Lin Feng would have been defeated by now.
But now, Lin Feng was in full swing, and Shura's murderous intent was so intense that he refused to give in even a step.
Because Lin Feng knew very well that as long as he took half a step back, he would lose today's battle. The possibility of winning was very low, but even if there was less than a 10% chance, he would fight to the end.
"Wan Yanjue!" Lin Feng's decisive attack caused a change in Wan Yanjue.
With incomparable concentration, ultimate sword intent, Wan Yanjue's artistic conception seems to have a vague understanding. Shura's murderous intention already contains the secret of assassination, which coincides with Wan Yanjue's and complements each other. The elements of light around him are now dancing even more.
It was Yan Fajie's swordsmanship of the light way that made Lin Feng even more profound.
"That's what it feels like!"
"Light, connected in a line with light, is its body, and condensed with the way of assassination, it is its heart."
"..."
boom!
Lin Feng was repulsed again, and the realm of the sky's light was like a thread binding him, but the mystery of light contained in each thread seemed to penetrate all the annihilation of the light, making Lin Feng understand it.
"Come again!" Lin Feng's sword skills were as powerful as a rainbow, and Wan Yanjue's attack speed was faster and more violent. It was like transforming from a giant python into a strange dragon. It was transformed in every aspect.
"What a boy!" Yan Fajie exclaimed: "The more we fight, the stronger we become."
With his eyes opened, Tiangang Disha's body instantly lit up 72 veins of light. The sword techniques were connected, implying the way of space. The wisps of sword intent formed seventy-two sword rays, and Yan Fajie's attacks came from all directions.
The strongest person on the Qiyuan Ranking, uses all his killing moves.
scold!
Lin Feng pierced the enemy's formation like a sharp knife.
Wan Yanjue's understanding deepened with each blow. Although his body seemed to be cut into pieces by a thousand swords, the astonishingly powerful defense of the Shura King Armor made Lin Feng more focused and decisive.
Since you are fighting, you should not be afraid of the front and the back.
Fight to the limit!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The two people who were fighting fiercely were completely forgetful. Donghuang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was attracted by the fierce and colorful battle, especially the display of the Avenue of Light, which benefited him a lot. His eyes flickered and he absorbed it hungrily.
"Too strong. Really too strong..." Donghuang muttered to himself and kept gesticulating with his hands.
At this moment, no matter who wins the battle in the end, he no longer cares.
"How many years."
"You are the first person to push me to my fullest."
At this time, the 72 light points on Yan Fajie's body have dimmed and been replaced by 36 larger light points. The golden dragon on the sword has completely expanded in a circle, and the intensity of the aura and the concentration of light elements are several times stronger than before.
Lin Feng did not hesitate to give in too much, and he benefited a lot from fighting with all his strength.
Wan Yanjue's understanding seems to be sublimated every second. With the ultimate absorption of the light element, the divine pattern of light becomes brighter and brighter, and the fusion of light and darkness is even more balanced. The foundation of the fusion that had already reached the limit is now in place.
Fusion of light and darkness, the seventh stage of foundation!
"Become one."
"It's about becoming one."
Facing Yan Fajie's shocking sword strike, the thirty-six swords turned into one sword. Lin Feng also used a sword to break through the sky, and the light and dark light seemed to cover everything.
Chi!
With one stroke, the space shattered.
The sword intention comes first, the light and darkness merge with the tyranny of the seventh stage, mixed with the endless Shura murderous intention, condensed into the black leather of the sword, and turned into a sword that is refined to the limit, Wan Yanjue displays 100% of the mysterious intention.
Boom!!!~
An amazingly powerful sword.
The Ten Sun Broken Corridor shook violently, and even the ten scorching suns seemed to have been shattered by this extremely powerful sword. It was shocking. The patriarch Dong Huang on the side had already condensed a layer of light outside his body. He was amazed and amazed.
"It's so powerful." This sword completely impressed the clan leader Donghuang.
It also includes the strongest person on the Qiyuan Ranking, Yan Fajie.
"I lost." Yan Fajie looked at Lin Feng with blood stains on the corner of his mouth. His body was still standing, but the light in the sky around him was dim and had been broken.
"No, senior, you haven't lost yet." Lin Feng faced Yan Fajie and was seriously injured.
Although he had the upper hand, he knew that Senior Yan Fa still had the strength to fight again. Especially since he felt that Senior Yan Fa's sword skills were not at the extreme yet, and there seemed to be something hidden.
"Hahaha~" Yan Fajie laughed heartily, neither admitting nor denying.
"Let's leave it at that."
"If we continue to fight, I'm afraid it won't be what you and I want."
Yan Fajie's pupils were bright, and the double hooks on his forehead flashed with light.
The sword in his hand also made a clanging sound, and he put it into its scabbard, and his fighting spirit disappeared instantly.
"Yeah." Lin Feng also took back the black rice cake.
If we continue to fight, it will be a fight to the death. With the current combat prowess and personalities of myself and Senior Yan Fa, it will be difficult to determine the winner if only one of them dies. Senior Yan Fa should have a stronger killing move, but it is difficult to perfect it.
control.
What's more, when you are going all out, it is really difficult to be distracted, because this will affect your own strength.
The same goes for me. The third level of Kunling Heart Arrow still has the power to hit, but if it is used again, it will be like last time. The contest between me and Senior Yan Fa is a competition, not a life and death battle.
"Then...who wins?" the clan leader Donghuang asked curiously.
Yan Fajie laughed: "Since I admit defeat, the spot on the Guangzhi side will naturally belong to Lin Feng."
"Senior is very generous, but I can't accept this quota." Lin Feng is not a shameless person. He took this quota without deciding the outcome, so he felt uneasy. Senior Yan Fa was polite, but he couldn't accept it just like that.
The four eyes looked at each other and cherished each other.
"Take it, little brother, you can enter the last three reincarnations with your strength, and you can accomplish a lot." Yan Fajie's eyes flashed, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "But my strength has reached a bottleneck, and it will be difficult to improve it in a short period of time.
"
"Even if you make it through the fourth reincarnation, the fifth reincarnation is already very difficult, let alone competing with Him for the sixth reincarnation."
Him!
Lin Feng knew what Yan Fajie meant.
Senior Yan Fa's goal has never been to advance, but to become the strongest in the Destiny Reincarnation, the only peak god Hunxi. The Destiny Reincarnation has and has only one successor. To survive all reincarnations, he must face Hunxi.
However, this is not the reason for accepting it.
"Others are fighting hard, but you two are still pushing and pushing each other." Donghuang said with a smile: "Well, don't fight now, how about we compete again in five hundred years?"
Yan Fajie looked at Donghuang, took a quick look, and seemed to know that Donghuang was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu, so he smiled and said: "That's okay."