Zhao Feng's crazy and brutal fighting style left many spectators in the field shocked and puzzled.

Is this guy desperate for his life?

Some of the elite disciples participating in the Fengyun finals looked at each other in confusion.

In the head-to-head collisions, Zhao Feng obviously suffered some minor injuries. If it weren't for his mysterious body skills and the help of his floating skills, he would have been severely injured and defeated by now.

Ao Yuetian was surprised and happy. This situation was a good thing for him.

Zhao Feng is good at attacking and has various means. He also struggles with his mobility.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng is willing to fight hard with him. Such a strong man who is good at attacking will definitely not have the endurance.

"In terms of cultivation, I am higher than you, and in terms of qualifications, I have the power of blood. If you don't use two hundred moves, you will definitely be exhausted..."

Ao Yuetian sneered secretly.

It's not that he doesn't want to win quickly, it's that this madman is more ruthless and cruel than him, and I'm afraid he will pay a huge price.

Therefore, he focused on defense, sometimes taking counterattacks, waiting for Zhao Feng to consume too much, and then waiting for an opportunity to explode and win in one fell swoop.

This is a prudent strategy to defeat this madman at the minimum cost.

Aoyue's eyes flashed with divine light as she made up her mind.

However, when he thought about it this way, his momentum was naturally weakened by half.

The more Zhao Feng fought, the more ferocious he became, his fighting spirit was high, the energy and blood in his body seemed to be burning, and his energy and spirit were pushed to the limit.

Faintly, Zhao Feng's body seemed to be filled with the electric sound of real power flowing, and his dark green hair sometimes surged like a waterfall.

The momentum, prestige, fighting spirit, and the breath of the whole body are all constantly condensing and rising.

After fighting for a hundred moves, Zhao Feng's face was flushed, his true strength was surging, and a latent power in his body was slowly being released.

finally.

Ao Yuetian realized that something was wrong.

According to common sense, Zhao Feng should have been somewhat exhausted after hitting a hundred moves fiercely, so why did he keep hitting harder and harder?

Something's wrong, something's wrong

Aoyuetian felt the pressure increase greatly, and the aura in Zhao Feng's body was condensed to the extreme, like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time.

"The ultimate critical point of the fifth heaven... is just a little bit short of it, is it destined to be impossible to break through?"

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and frantically squeezed the potential of every corner of his body.

Since the Fuluan trial, Zhao Feng has taken many spiritual pills and spiritual materials from heaven and earth.

Especially the latest time, after taking the mysterious liquid from the Forbidden Land of Hundred Tombs, part of the power was absorbed by the body and has not been fully converted and utilized.

now.

Zhao Feng's whole body of qi and blood is in a boiling state. The power of his blood is firmly anchored in his organs and meridians, and at the same time serves as a backing force.

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Feng fought so wildly and did not suffer serious injuries.

"Senior Brother Ao, this guy wants to make a temporary breakthrough."

Someone from below exclaimed and reminded.

What

Ao Yuetian was in the middle of the situation. After this reminder, his body and mind were shaken and he turned pale with horror.

Look carefully at Zhao Feng's expression. Although his fighting style is fierce, his face is resolute and cold, and he has not lost his mind.

This Zhao Feng... actually uses himself as a whetstone?

After understanding the truth, a surge of anger filled Ao Yuetian's chest, anger, shock, and humiliation.

The spectators in the audience were in a daze and couldn't help but gasp.

Most people only see the crazy side of Zhao Feng, but have they ever seen his calculations?

Moon Palm

Aoyuetian completely exploded, his bloodline power was fully activated, the silver moonlight film on his body rippled greatly, and his figure appeared more void, like the incarnation of moonlight. His attack, defense, speed, and all aspects were improved.

Zhao Feng suddenly felt that Aoyuetian's explosive power had greatly increased, and the real power of Qi and blood in his body was almost suppressed.

The power of blood originates from the great power of ancestors, at least at the level of kings and emperors in the virtual god realm, so it will naturally suppress ordinary power.

"Zhao Feng never succeeds"

Ao Yuetian's strength exploded by 200%, and there was even a faint aura of the King and the Great Emperor in his bloodline power.

With great difficulty, Zhao Feng's momentum, which he had condensed to the limit, was completely suppressed.

"Is this such a failure?"

Zhao Feng felt unwilling and aggrieved.

It seems that we are just a little bit away from successfully breaking through.

It's a pity that the other party is not a fool, so how could he let himself break through on the spot.

"In that case...that's the end of it."

The suppressed blood power in Zhao Feng's body was stimulated by the weak aura of the king and emperor on Ao Yuetian.

How can the majesty of the ancient gods be tolerated?

Wind and thunder wipe out everything

Zhao Feng shouted violently, and his whole body was surrounded by a layer of dazzling light green electricity, forming a dense and shocking "electricity chain" around it.

These electric chains, one after another, make a sound, and the smell of burning is in the air, a violent force of destruction, like a volcanic eruption.

roar

Zhao Feng's green hair exploded, messy and sharp, intertwined and danced with the terrifying currents around him, forming a scene that combined movement and stillness.

At the same moment.

His eyebrows turned blue, and there was a sharp blue color in his pupils, with a trace of light green blood surrounding Zhao Feng's body, as if he saw an ancient divine figure standing proudly behind Zhao Feng.

The profound aura of eternity and the destructive power of lightning are intertwined to form a domineering power that destroys everything.

"What"

Ao Yuetian's mind was horrified, and his whole body was almost suppressed to the point of being unable to move.

Zhao Feng in the field of vision seemed to have turned into an ancient demon god. He struck out with one palm, creating a mighty wind and thunder, destroying the world and destroying the world. I am the only one who dominates.

"Blood Power"

"He also has the power of blood"

The whole audience exclaimed, and some strong men from the older generation even started to protest.

Teng

The leader of Lingyue Sect and several elders stood up suddenly and held their breath.

"Huh? Such pure blood, the aura is very far away..."

From the side of the Iron Dragon Powerful Nation, there was a low voice of exclamation.

Cry canopy——

On the Fengyun decisive battle stage, there was a loud noise, followed by wave after wave of explosions and electric shocks.

With Zhao Feng as the center, the surrounding black sand turned into charred black fly ash, which rushed in all directions accompanied by lightning, thunder and wind.

The rotating and twisted electric current appeared in the shape of electric chains, submerging Aoyuetian and blowing it up.

The crystal silver moon film on the surface of the Proud Moon celestial body bloomed with dazzling crystal light, and the figure flew back almost into nothingness.

Boom—

Ao Yuetian's body crashed into the sky a hundred feet high, knocking a hole out of the formation above the decisive battle platform and flying out of the arena.

In situ.

Zhao Feng stood in the center of the huge charred pit, his green hair as fluffy as a waterfall, and the light green blood surrounding his body quickly disappeared.

Then, his eyebrows and body all returned to their original state.

call

Zhao Feng closed his eyes, feeling empty and a little weak inside his body.

But at the same time, a vigorous breath of vitality glows in the body, and wisps of purer light green true power glow with faint electric light, running endlessly in the body.

"He broke through!"

There was a burst of exclamations and shouts from the audience.

Many people took a breath of air, not sure whether it was because they were shocked by Zhao Feng's strength or because of his scornful attitude of breaking through on the spot.

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To be continued...