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Chapter 231 Bloodline Battle(1/2)

In Yan Chuan's view, Zhao Feng's previous victory over Xu Zixuan was somewhat of a fluke.

As long as I don't underestimate the enemy, even if I can't defeat Zhao Feng, I won't lose so quickly.

Therefore, Yan Chuan felt that Zhao Feng was nothing great and did not even qualify as one of the four rising stars in the league.

"Junior Brother Zhao, be careful. This guy has extremely high attainments in body refining, and his defense and strength are amazing..."

Yang Qian sent a message to remind Zhao Feng.

Previously, Yang Qian lost to Yan Chuan in a head-on battle.

Zhao Feng nodded and climbed onto the Fengyun decisive battle stage.

start

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Yan Chuan, like a king, rushed towards Zhao Feng with overwhelming power that could crush everything.

Zhao Feng's left eye could sense the overwhelming and unrivaled physical strength in Yan Chuan's body. Even a giant elephant would be crushed to death by him.

If it were a physical confrontation, looking at the entire alliance event, I'm afraid not many people could match it.

Seeing Yan Chuan, during the collision, his speed and power were getting bigger and bigger, fire patterns glowing on his body, and he was carrying a violent whirlwind of flying sand, like a giant ball of fire.

Zhao Feng felt that his breathing and qi and blood were vaguely blocked. This was a natural reaction brought about by the physical difference.

However, individual strength is never determined by strength and physique alone. Otherwise, Yan Chuan would directly take the first place, and Cang Yuyue and Lin Tong would all stand aside.

"Oh my god"

There were exclamations from the audience. Seeing that Yan Chuan's attack, which had reached its peak, was about to fall in front of Zhao Feng, the latter actually remained motionless.

Does he have to use his body to resist this blow?

Without using true power, even a four-star Alliance star cannot do this.

Zhao Feng pursed his lips with a trace of sarcasm, and a strange mental fluctuation spread in the void.

Peng Bang——

Yan Chuan's body, like a diamond fireball, hit a huge crater in front of Zhao Feng. The black sand, which was almost as hard as a magic weapon, shattered into a large piece and dust spread everywhere.

In a huge pit.

Zhao Feng remained motionless, his green hair moving against the wind, and the dust and smoke around him could not get close to him.

As for Yan Chuan, his entire body sank into the black sand, soaked with a trace of blood. His body trembled and struggled, but he sank deeper and deeper.

"What...what's going on?"

Everyone in the audience turned pale with surprise.

What happened to Yan Chuan? Zhao Feng stood there like a wooden stake, unable to hit him, and launched a "suicidal" attack.

You must know that the formation platform made of black sand has a material hardness comparable to that of a lower-level magic weapon.

This Yan Chuan actually hit the black sand with his head?

"Psychic Illusion"

A disciple of Guyou Palace blurted out.

Psychic illusion.

A mysterious and powerful term emerged in everyone's mind.

At this time, Lin Tong's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at the battle on the stage.

In this battle, Zhao Feng did not take action at all, and Yan Chuan launched a suicide attack.

When he realized it, his whole body was dripping with blood. Even though his physical defense was strong, if he hit himself with his own strength, he would still be injured, let alone the kind of collision that had reached its peak.

"you lose."

Zhao Feng raised his foot, stepped on Yan Chuan's newly emerged head, and ended calmly.

puff

Yan Chuan vomited blood and passed out.

"Zhao Fengsheng."

The referee gave Zhao Feng a strange look.

When Zhao Feng walked off the stage, many spectators realized what was going on and gasped.

At this moment, Zhao Feng appeared even more mysterious, powerful and unfathomable in their eyes.

When it comes to Zhao Feng's strength, he has the violent and destructive Wind and Thunder Palm for close combat, the Luo Sui Bow for long-range attack, special methods, and incredible spiritual magic.

Moreover, every method is extremely powerful.

After Zhao Feng left the stage, Ao Yuetian appeared.

Ao Yuetian's opponent is Qi Jiu of Yunjian Sect, whose attainments in swordsmanship are second only to Cang Yuyue's.

Under normal circumstances, if Ao Yuetian wanted to defeat Qi Jiu, he would probably have to spend some time.

"Moon God's Death Body"

The surface of the Proud Moon Celestial Body is condensed with a silver light film, the glass is like a gemstone, and the texture on it is as fine as flesh.

By using this secret technique, Aoyuetian is like a man possessed by the moon god, reborn.

Swish

The next moment, Aoyuetian was like a void moon shadow, hitting Qi Jiu in the blink of an eye.

The disciples who could reach the finals of Fengyun didn't have a fuel-efficient lamp. Qi Jiu struck out with a sword in a thunderbolt, and the dazzling sword light spread across a radius of several feet, and the surrounding black sand was shattered layer by layer.

Pengka——

Qi Jiu felt an irresistible majestic force that knocked him away and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

There was an uproar in the field.

Qi Jiu's sword clearly hit Ao Yuetian, but was calmly resolved by the rippling water-like silver light waves.

Aoyuetian, unscathed

You know, as a sword cultivator, Qi Jiu's sword strike just now was enough to threaten the Seventh Heavenly Heaven, but was actually ignored by Ao Yuetian.

"In terms of defense, Aoyuetian is only stronger than Bei Mo. Moreover, his attack and speed are far superior to Bei Mo."

Zhao Feng analyzed it secretly.

Aoyuetian can firmly rank as one of the four rising stars in the league, and he really has a strong foundation.

In this way, the league's four rising stars took action one by one in the Fengyun finals.

There is no doubt that they all instantly kill their opponents and stand at a higher level.

The Fengyun finals, rounds of competitions, continue.

According to the rules, everyone has to play eleven games.

In other words, each of the twelve geniuses will compete with each other, and there will be no luck.

Finally, rankings will be determined based on the number of games won.

If I can win eleven games, I will definitely be number one.

Of course, even if you win ten games, you may also come first because there is restraint among the opponents and there are performance issues.

The first round of decisive battle ended quickly. The four rising stars in the alliance all won firmly, while the others lost and won.

Half a day later.

The second round begins.

In the second round, the situation has changed. Even the rising stars of the league may compete against each other.

However, in this round, there was no confrontation between the new stars of the league.

But Cang Yuyue and Xu Zixuan met.

Xu Zixuan launched the three-sword formation with all his strength, but he only blocked Cang Yuyue's three swords and still lost.

Even so, Cang Yuyue can activate the third sword, which is already the highest record currently, followed by Bei Mo, allowing Cang Yuyue to activate the second sword.

In the second round, Zhao Feng’s opponent was Gu Youyue.

"I surrender."

Gu Youyue smiled bitterly and immediately admitted defeat.

At this moment, she still didn't understand that when Zhao Feng confronted her in the first round, he didn't use all his strength at all, and his attack was even considered "mercy".

In the second round, there was also an extremely exciting and fierce battle.

That was the competition between Ao Yuetian and Zhao Yufei.

Everyone originally thought that Zhao Yufei and Ao Yuetian, both from the same sect, might admit defeat.

But Zhao Yufei did not admit defeat.
To be continued...
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