A strong wind blew up, and all the heroes watched eagerly.
When it was his turn to take action, Long Chen never flinched. He strode towards the center of the surrounded area, and at this time, Feng Zhilin's fluttering dress, which looked like a wind fairy, had already landed in front of him.
Judging from the desperate performance of Feng Zhilin in the second round of Dark Kingdom, she seems to be interested in the position of Shengwu Emperor.
Therefore, this battle is unavoidable, and the opponent may also show superior combat power.
Long Chen's eyes were calm, he stood firm in the strong wind, and was ready to fight.
Emperor Zhenwu said that today he just needs to put aside all restraints and defeat the two opponents honestly, and that will be enough.
Just as he was about to take action...
At this time, Feng Zhilin glanced at him provocatively, but said: "You go, my opponent is not you."
These indifferent words reached everyone's ears.
What does it mean.
As soon as Long Chen reacted, Feng Zhilin announced her decision on the spot.
"I have lost to him more than once, so I admit defeat." She said naturally, her voice decisive, and there was no room for negotiation.
For a moment, everyone became noisy.
As soon as the first battle began, they announced their defeat.
This is too unexpected.
Long Chen was also very surprised. He originally thought that Feng Zhilin was also here from the Holy Martial Emperor, but now it seems that she is not. Perhaps, her purpose is...
Thinking of this, Long Chen didn't dare to continue thinking about it. As expected, Feng Zhilin wanted to repay her kindness. She had no habit of owing anything to others.
After being reborn, she became so proud.
"Thank you very much. Be careful next time. If it doesn't work, just forget it." Long Chen understood what she was going to do.
She wants to defeat Yang Chen and win the championship for herself.
"It's none of your business." Feng Zhilin rolled her eyes at him.
A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea, it's hard to know what she is thinking.
Long Chen returned to Wen Renxi's side. In the first battle, he already won the battle without even fighting.
Seeing this scene, the Master of Hanwu Palace laughed loudly and said: "What a sensible little girl, then, you must admit defeat at the Little Martial God, and then let Long Chen and the Little Martial God fight today." In other words, Long Chen should just admit defeat."
"You're thinking too much, Yang Chen, come out." Feng Zhilin was extremely arrogant. She was suspended in mid-air, her long skirt fluttering, her fair skin looming, her graceful figure making people think wildly, her bright eyes and white teeth, delicate and charming. Lips have always become the focus of everyone's eyes.
The dignified master of Hanwu Hall was silenced by Feng Zhilin's words.
He snorted coldly and stepped back.
At this time, Yang Chen, with hot eyes, suddenly rushed into the field like a wild beast, and was under Feng Zhilin in an instant. The confrontation between the two was like beauty and the beast.
Yang Chen changed, becoming strong, enthusiastic, and full of intimidation.
There seems to be a beast hidden in him, possessing uncontrollable wildness and explosive power.
Long Chen was a little moved by Feng Zhilin.
"This stupid woman seems to have changed a lot. This time, in order for me to become the Holy Martial Emperor, she may really risk her life."
Long Chen could only be a bystander for the time being.
To be honest, Feng Zhilin's victory was his only chance to obtain the position of Holy Martial Emperor.
Therefore, he is also looking forward to this battle.
Neither of the two people in the scene were mother-in-laws. When they talked about fighting, they started immediately.
Both of them are warriors who have truly passed through the Nirvana Tribulation Realm. Yang Chen has soared directly to the late stage of the first Nirvana Tribulation Realm, while Feng Zhilin has a good understanding of the way of heaven. Even as the number of her battles increases, her understanding of the way of heaven is also increasing rapidly.
progress.
"Wind slave."
Just after the battle, the scene was extremely huge.
Vibrations in all directions.
Feng Zhilin rushed into the sky, and under the ninety-nine golden demon-suppressing pillars, three huge green gusts of wind quickly took shape under her body, and quickly turned into three tall and burly wind slaves, with unique
The consciousness descended from the sky and landed on the ground, and suddenly there was a huge roar.
"Heaven-Splitting Sword."
Clone and tear, these two attributes belonging to the wind, Feng Zhilin has used it to perfection. She has formed three wind slaves and two sky-splitting knives. These two sky-splitting knives can be waved casually.
, can tear apart space and cause huge damage.
Such an understanding of the way of heaven is definitely not something that a small warrior who has just entered the realm of Nirvana can achieve.
Feng Zhilin's understanding in this aspect can be said to be quite transcendent.
As soon as she took action, she already shocked the whole audience.
This girl who is most easily ignored is actually not weak at all.
The storm was chaotic, flying sand and rocks, Feng Zhilin opened the way with three wind slaves, guarding the two sky-splitting knives on her plump chest, like a green tornado, sweeping in front of Yang Chen at a terrifying speed.
The wind slave roared from three directions, and rushed towards Yang Chen with punches. The wind slave was so powerful that the ground shook as he walked.
boom.
During the violent attacks of the three wind slaves, Yang Chen was knocked away. The wind slaves' strangulation was very strong. As Feng Zhilin's strength increased, her combat effectiveness would also increase infinitely.
Bang bang bang.
After resisting several attacks from Feng Nu again, Yang Chen's arm was almost shattered, but it quickly grew back.
"Is that all you have?" Yang Chen relied on his immortality and laughed crazily.
At this moment, Feng Zhilin's speed increased horribly. Under the cover of one of the wind slaves, she changed her body shape several times and appeared behind Yang Chen in an instant.
"Die."
She was so angry that she slashed the Sky-Splitting Sword in her hand twice. Yang Chen turned around in shock and used the Wuxiang Fist in the Zhenwu Wuxiang Battle Code to block it. However, he blocked one of the knives and was directly hit by the other one.
The heavenly sword had the power of tearing properties, and at that moment, it split Yang Chen's body in half.
For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Everyone started making noises, and Yang Chen failed like this.
"Be careful." Long Chen knew that Yang Chen would definitely use the magic transformation.
After hearing Long Chen's reminder, Feng Zhilin did not dare to step forward. She used the wind slave to cover herself and turned around to retreat. She was fast and attacked fiercely. She was actually a very good fighting genius.
In terms of speed alone, among his peers, only those with terrifying physical strength like Long Chen can compare with him.
Wow.
The crowd was noisy again.
Sure enough, Yang Chen used the divine and demonic transformation, and his body was divided into two halves, forming two Yang Chens. One was divine, surrounded by light, and the other was demonic, followed by the aura of death.
The divine Yang Chen has a majestic gaze, while the demonic Yang Chen laughs arrogantly and has bloodthirsty eyes.
The combat effectiveness of the two Yang Chens exceeded their original basic selves.
His combat effectiveness soared again.
Yang Chen can have the title of incomparable fighting and be named the Little God of War. This is what he relies on.
Even, there are more magical places in him.
The battle raged again, and the sand rose to the sky.
"Little girl, she's obviously a girl. She screams and kills all day long. It's so embarrassing. How about going to bed with your brother and having a fight. That would be much more interesting than here." The demonic Yang Chen laughed loudly.
As for the divine Yang Chen, he blindly attacked with cold eyes. In desperation, Feng Zhilin could only use three wind slaves to stop one of the Yang Chens, and then deal with this one.
What she was most worried about was that this guy couldn't be killed at all, and when would he be able to end it.
He promised Long Chen that he would defeat him, how exactly he would defeat him.
If he doesn't succeed, Long Chen will not be able to fulfill his wish. Feng Zhilin is obsessed with it. If she doesn't defeat Yang Chen today, she will not fall. Sometimes, she is much stronger than men. .
As for the dirty words of the demonic Yang Chen, it really made her faint.
"Go to hell." The double sky-splitting swords attacked wildly. Feng Zhilin's strength was speed, which the demonic Yang Chen couldn't figure out. He turned around and ran away, but at this time, the divine Yang Chen... Hit.
His eyes were full of murderous intent.
The demonic Yang Chen turned to deal with the three wind slaves.
As soon as the divine Yang Chen arrived, he delivered a shocking punch to Feng Zhilin.
Feng Zhilin felt keenly and used the Sky Splitting Sword to resist, while speeding back.
Divine Yang Chen shouted loudly, the heaven and earth shook, and the entire Emperor Star was affected. His punch contained two insights, and it was a powerful attack method in the way of fighting. The way of fighting is very complicated. But if you can practice it successfully and become proficient in combat, it may be stronger than other ways.
"Shaking the World's Imperial Fist."
With one punch, the whole world was shaken.
Golden power exploded from Yang Chen's body. This world-shaking imperial fist has the mark of the emperor and is full of the true meaning of fighting. With one punch, fight to the end. The will of the emperor will crush everything and fight to the death. Rule the world.
A golden punch fell from the sky. Feng Zhilin felt that she was like a tiny ant in the golden punch.
Back, back, back.
Yang Chen suddenly launched a strong attack. Fortunately, Feng Zhilin dodged quickly, but even so, he was still shattered by a sky-splitting knife. He also flew backwards and was almost injured.
At the same time, the demonic Yang Chen used dark power to entangle the three wind slaves. Each of the wind slaves began to collapse under the attack of the demonic Yang Chen.
In the blink of an eye, the situation reversed, and Feng Zhilin fell into a situation of failure.
"Die." At this time, it was the turn of the divine Yang Chen to say this.
Feng Zhilin's long hair was flying all over the sky, like a mad devil in the wind. Her face was cold and frightening, but her eyes were extremely determined, full of unbeatable tenacity.
"Tear, clone, and the third attribute that is just getting started, the speed of wind."
She muttered silently in her heart, and the movements of her feet began to move and change shape along with her understanding of the way of heaven.
"This seems to be the innate Taoist method of the Tao of Wind, the Wizard of Oz."
Beside Long Chen, he exclaimed a little.
This Wizard of Oz, to be precise, is an innate Taoist method of footwork. At a critical moment, Feng Zhilin used it. The entire battle field was surrounded by green phantoms, and she quickly escaped from the divine Yang Chen. The control and speed of transfer are unparalleled.
The Wizard of Oz alone can almost produce the same effect as Long Chen's Ancient Blood Prison Formation.