The faint voice sounded extremely clear in the quiet crowd, and almost everyone turned their attention to the direction of the sound.
Only a hundred meters away from the arena where Feng Jinghong was, a young man with his eyes closed stood there coldly and proudly, wearing a black outfit and carrying a single sword on his back.
"Brother Li!"
Feng Jinghong was a little surprised. The one who spoke out was actually a young man named Li who had had a life-and-death battle with him in the Changsheng Dao. Although Feng Jinghong had defeated him, those strange eyes made Feng Jinghong always have a crush on this person.
He is wary, not to mention desperate!
"Brother Feng can still remember Li, a defeated general. It's really rare. But in this battle, Li is going to regain his position!"
When the last word came out of the mouth of the young man surnamed Li, his man had already arrived on the ring, standing upright with an evil smile on his face.
"In just a few days, this man's strength has more than doubled, and his ghost-like movements have never been seen before. Is there any adventure he can't have?"
Feng Jinghong was extremely shocked because he could clearly smell the danger.
"Brother Li is joking. Feng is still young, so he naturally remembers that if you weren't in a difficult situation, Feng wouldn't take action against you!"
Feng Jinghong didn't want to fall for his tricks. He had already seen clearly that this person had a mysterious origin and was extremely dangerous. In terms of the 60% desperate sword intent alone, he was afraid that there was no second best in the golden elixir period.
People!
"Okay! Li will learn from Brother Feng again today! Li Canyang!"
This was the first time Feng Jinghong knew this person's name.
There were no unnecessary words, or Feng Jinghong had no chance to speak, because Li Canyang had already taken action!
Clang!
With a sharp cry, the narrow peak behind Li Canyang was slashed out with a single sword, and Feng Jinghong was instantly overwhelmed by despair.
The dark night brought Li Canyang's desperate sword spirit to its extreme, and even Feng Jinghong had to admire him.
Li Canyang's timing was perfect. Feng Jinghong fought with more than 700 people in a row. No matter how strong he was, he would still feel tired, and it was still at night. Night is not synonymous with hope, but Li Canyang's desperate sword intention fit the bill.
On this day, not to mention Feng Jinghong's winning streak reached 799. After this battle, no matter what the outcome, Li Canyang's name will be remembered by everyone!
Seventy percent! Seventy percent of sword intent! Seventy percent of desperate sword intent!
Feng Jinghong didn't expect that Li Canyang would break through within a few days, and his desperate sword intention would actually break through to 70%!
The atmosphere of fear, helplessness, and despair filled the arena, and became even more mysterious in the dark night, rushing towards Feng Jinghong like mercury leaking from the ground.
"No wonder he is so arrogant. He challenged me just a few days after being defeated by me. It turns out that this desperate sword intention has made a breakthrough again, but you are not the only one who has made a breakthrough!"
Although Feng Jinghong was surprised, he was not surprised. If Li Canyang's strength had not improved by leaps and bounds, he would not have chosen to attack him first at this time.
Although 50% of the Thunder Sword Intent is much worse than 70% of the Despair Sword Intent, thunder and even Yang Zhiyang symbolize justice, light, and hope, so Feng Jinghong is sure to take this blow.
Almost at the same time as Li Canyang took action, Feng Jinghong activated his sword intention. He could break through thousands of things, but only the quick ones could not. The reason why sword cultivators have the chance to become the king at the same level is because of the existence of the sword intention to move the sword at will!
Hum!
With a muffled groan, Feng Jinghong flew out like a kite with its string broken, and Li Canyang felt uncomfortable. He slid back uncontrollably for more than ten steps before regaining his balance!
"Ahem, Brother Li, after five days, we have made such great progress. It's gratifying. The sword intention is 70%. Your desperate mood must have become more domineering, right? What? You plan to rely on the 70% sword intention.
Want to defeat Feng?"
Feng Jinghong coughed twice and revealed Li Canyang's trump card.
"Brother Feng, after three days of separation, we have to look at each other with admiration, not to mention you and I haven't seen each other for five days. Besides, hasn't Brother Feng's sword intention also improved? How about it? Li Mou's 70% sword intention tastes like this.
How is it? Are you satisfied?"
Li Canyang watched Feng Jinghong being knocked away, not to mention how happy he was in his heart. No one knew how he got here in the past five days and how much he paid to improve his strength!
"It's okay, so-so. If Brother Li's strength is just that, you will be disappointed!"
Feng Jinghong had just activated two golden elixirs. He thought that with his Thunder Sword Intent, he should be able to cope with it, but the 70% Sword Intent made him pay the price for underestimating the enemy. He did not expect that Li Canyang's
The 70% sword intent is actually no different from a full-strength strike at the peak of the Golden Core.
"Really? Li wants to see if Brother Feng's strength is as good as your talk! A state of despair!"
The originally dark night suddenly became even darker. There was no longer a trace of light on the ten-foot-high arena. It was completely swallowed up by the darkness. Not even a human figure could be seen. Only a strange aura came crazily from the stage.
People who were closer to the ring were all scared and quickly backed away.
There is only one kind of breath in the ring where there are no fingers, it is despair! The breath of despair is pervasive, constantly impacting Feng Jinghong's spiritual defense line, and there is also the narrow-edged single sword waiting for an opportunity like a poisonous snake.
The black single sword was completely hidden in this desperate mood, and it attacked Feng Jinghong from time to time. If he hadn't had divine consciousness, he would have been stabbed by the elusive black sword.
"Hmph, it's this trick again. Darkness can indeed bring despair to people, but it does not include me. Even if your state of despair is absolute darkness, under my consciousness, it is no different from daytime. Tao, Buddha
, Devil, turn it around for me!”
Feng Jinghong smiled coldly, and the three golden elixirs in his body were running wildly. The vortex of vitality appeared next to him again, and the sword spirit of the Demon Sword also appeared again. Three different kinds of vitality and the Thunder Sword Intention were simultaneously blessed on the sword spirit.
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Groan!
The high-spirited dragon roar broke the silence of darkness. The thunder dragon, which was close to the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, could not resist even if Li Canyang's strength greatly improved!
Bo!
The arena trembled amid the violent explosions, and it was Li Canyang who flew out this time!
"Cough, cough... Okay, as expected, you have a secret method to improve your strength in a short period of time, the golden elixir peak, hehe, this is better, I am more interested!"
Not only was Li Canyang not surprised at all, but he showed an expression as expected. His closed eyes suddenly opened, and two streaks of blood burst out, looking extremely evil!
"No, it's those weird eyes again!"
Feng Jinghong closed her eyes subconsciously, controlled the thunder dragon, and slammed into it.
"Ghostly evil eyes!"
As expected by Feng Jinghong, Li Canyang used his special move.
Li Canyang's eyes were shining with a faint bloody light, hollow, but extremely evil, like two whirlpools, making people want to keep looking at them just once, and the faint smell of blood in the air made it even more...
Arouse people's inner curiosity.
Feng Jinghong tried her best to resist the charm, but suddenly lost consciousness, her eyes dimmed, and she walked toward Li Canyang with difficulty, as if she was struggling.