Forced Wu Zien to retreat, and Emperor Tian Lu Ji pointed to the ground slantedly. There was a smile on Yang Ningfeng's face, but the plain voice made Wu Zien's eyes become fierce.
"It's just a warm-up, no need to talk big!"
Wu Zi'en's scarlet tongue gently added a cold sword, and his whole body was shocked. A black energy surged out of his body like black ink, like a huge ink pillar, rising into the sky. This energy was so strong that it was directly
It is beyond the peak of ordinary honorable quality!
At this moment, Wu Zien. With this momentum alone, he can be considered a half-step emperor-grade strongman. Although he still has a huge gap with the real emperor-grade strongman, no matter what, compared to some of the nine-dan rank peaks
For the strong, they are much stronger.
Feeling Wu Zien's powerful aura, there were a series of exclamations coming from all around the circle, and there was a hint of envy among these sounds.
Now Wu Zien has almost half his foot has entered the level of the Emperor's grade. The sky valley between this rank and the Emperor's grade has been crossed by it half, and the last half is only a matter of time.
Everyone who was also in the quarterfinals at this time was moved by the strength that Wu Zien suddenly showed at this time. In an instant, the danger brought by Wu Zien completely surpassed Yang Ningfeng in their hearts.
"I wonder if this Yang Ningfeng can compete?"
"Yang Ningfeng's strength is not bad, but his cultivation is obviously only about five levels of honor. His power is his footwork. If Wu Zien can break his footwork, Yang Ningfeng will lose a lot of money in this gap in cultivation.
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"Yes, Pingheng City and Chishi City have always been inconsistent, and Wu Zien will show his true strength now. Obviously, he has a determined killing against Yang Ningfeng. Once Yang Ningfeng loses, maybe Wu Zien will not give him a chance to step down.
, and even didn't even have the chance to admit defeat, he killed him directly on the stage."
"But I always feel like I can't see through Yang Ningfeng. Maybe he has other powerful methods besides footwork. Not to mention anything else, the ancient halberd in his hand has never been revealed before."
"Well... Anyway, this game is very likely to be the most intense life-and-death battle that has come to the conference."
"These two guys seem to have a grudge. They must have fought very hard. Haha, I will definitely be able to open my eyes again today!"
"Is that what? I've been standing here for a day and a night. If I don't have some more exciting things, I'm so sleepy that I can't hold on."
"The more intense it gets better, but I don't really like that Yang Ningfeng."
"I bet on Wu Zien won. Wu Zien is too ruthless. Even if someone with equal strength and equal strength to him, he will only lose."
"Well, I'll win with Wu Zien."
On the stage, Wu Zi'en's breath surged, and there were all kinds of voices under the stage, but most people were not optimistic about Yang Ningfeng. Some gambling characters were good at gambling. Yang Ningfeng's odds were too much because the person who won the bid for Wu Zi'en
There are more so the dealer had to increase Yang Ningfeng's odds and lower Wu Zien's odds.
But no matter how the odds are changed, the person who bets Wu Zien is still more than several times that of Yang Ningfeng.
"Is it a half-step emperor?"
Listening to the comments and comments of some powerful emperor-grade masters on the Taiwan side, Yang Ningfeng knew that what Wu Zien now showed was a half-step imperial-grade level. He narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured.
At this time, he knew that it was really not unfair to defeat this person at all, and this person was really qualified to be a little cold and arrogant.
"Now you have lost the last chance to regret. Even if you kowtow to me, it's useless!"
Wu Zien's face was covered with a ferocious look, and there was a vague distortion, which looked extremely terrifying.
Yang Ningfeng frowned slightly. This person is really annoying! If you don’t want to talk too much nonsense to this person, Yang Ningfeng slowly raised the Emperor Tian Lu Ji!
Just as Yang Ningfeng raised the Emperor Tian Lu Ji, Wu Zien, whose momentum had reached its peak, had a grim smile on his face. When his body moved, he attacked directly.
"There are thousands of swords that are pricked!"
At this moment, Wu Zien's speed was much faster than before. In a flash, he appeared in front of Yang Ningfeng. The cold sword in his hand turned into countless sharp black cold lights, and even the space was marked with black marks.
The cold sword was extremely strange, almost filling the so-called range around Yang Ningfeng. In the cold light, there was a heart-wrenching chill.
Yang Ningfeng's eyes were slightly condensed. The one Wu Zien used must be a kind of cold sword technique. If it was invaded by this cold light, it would affect the opponent's energy operation and the opponent's strength.
However, Yang Ningfeng is not inexperienced in this Yin-Han sword technique. The Nine Orifices Immortal Blood-Devouring Method is quietly operating.
"Does Yinhan Sword Technique? I like it, it will only become my tonic and improve my cultivation."
Yang Ningfeng laughed secretly, but the Emperor Lu Ji in his hand moved with his heart, quickly brought up shadows of halberds, forming a dense net of halberds to wrap his body inch by inch.
Dingding Dingding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!
The overwhelming black light poured on the halberd net, and the crisp sound suddenly burst out continuously. Every time the crisp sound sounded, a huge wave of energy would surge out quickly, which made me sit down.
Some of the most powerful emperors in front of the stage had to join forces to set up an energy cover so that the fluctuations of this energy would hurt the people behind them.
Looking at the dazzling battle on the stage, there were suddenly a series of shocking sounds around him. No one expected that Yang Ningfeng could still fight Wu Zien after he showed his half-step imperial cultivation and was not at a disadvantage.
At this time, even the stupidest person can see that although Yang Ningfeng's cultivation is much lower than Wu Zien, he really has the strength and qualifications to compete with the other party.
In the seat, the smile on the face of the lord of Chishi City and Wu Zien's father Wu Youlai became less and less as the fierce battles on the stage were getting fiercer. Later, it almost turned into a gloomy look.
Come on, the power of the halberd magic that Yang Ningfeng used was constantly rising. In just a few breaths, he was approaching Wu Zien, and it was still rising!
The cultivation level of the fifth-level emperor level actually fought with the half-step emperor level strongman, which finally moved many city lords. Even the four great priests of the East Emperor Palace, who had always been calm and gentle, gradually showed a hint of surprise on their faces.
, I immediately thought about something.
"Yang Ningfeng really hides his real strength. If it seems that something is not good, it will become Wu Zien?" A subtle curve suddenly surged on the face of the great priest.
"Well, by now, Wu Zien has done his best, but Yang Ningfeng is still at ease. But I don't understand one thing. His cultivation is obviously much lower than Wu Zien, but there are obviously several head-on collisions.
Yang Ningfeng showed no sign of a gap in his cultivation level?" The four priests nodded, then looked at the great priest and said.
Obviously, the Second Venerable and the Third Venerable also had such doubts, and they also looked at the Great Venerable.
But the great master shook his head and said, "I don't understand. This is definitely the strangest thing I have ever seen in my life. If Yang Ningfeng even had his cultivation hidden, he could deceive the four of us.
This person is so terrible."
"Would you like to ask him specifically after the conference?" The four priests pondered for a moment and said.
"Well, there is this need." The Great Venerable thought about it very seriously and nodded: "But this matter cannot make the hearts of other city lords' mansions. We need to do it secretly. Just wait until he enters the treasure house before looking for him.
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"Unders." The second, third and fourth venerables nodded at the same time.
Of course, others can't hear the conversation between the four people.
Although the four of them have strong cultivation, how could they have thought that Yang Ningfeng was fighting at this time, and although he was holding the Emperor Lu Ji in his hand, in fact, every time he collided with Wu Zi'en head-on, he activated his soul power, so it was
There will be a situation where the cultivation level is obviously lower than that of the other party, but its strength is no less than that of the other party.
And in fact, if Yang Ningfeng thought, he could kill Wu Zien directly every time he bumped head-on, but he didn't want to be too high-profile.
The internal reasons are that there are so many people, Blood Tiger is the one who knows the most. Shangguan Tianxiong can think of how much, and the others will only be surprised, and they will only feel that the gap in cultivation does not seem to exist in Yang Ningfeng.
It has somewhat overwhelmed everyone's understanding of cultivation.
During the conversation between the four venerables, Yang Ningfeng and Wu Zien had fought together again.
Tit-for-tat, flash of lightning, extremely intense.
"How is this possible? This guy has so much lower cultivation level, how can he compete with me head-on? What's going on!"
Yang Ningfeng seemed to be more and more brave as he fought, and was not affected by the gap in cultivation. The ferocious look on Wu Zien's face also became much stiffer. In a faint sense of danger spread from the depths of his heart.
Climb every corner of your body.
"No, I have to beat him. I just fight to the top three. I must beat him. I, Chishi City, must not let Pingheng City overwhelm at this conference. I must not."
Gripping his teeth tightly, Wu Zien took a deep breath, and his eyes quickly turned red, and a slight madness emerged from his heart. He knew clearly that if he lost to Yang Ningfeng, it would mean that his father would lose to him.
Shangguan Tianxiong, and his fame will also be severely hit.
When Wu Zien thought of this, his madness became stronger and stronger. Later, a low roar like a beast finally came from his throat. As the roar came out, Wu Zien's skin was under the surface.
The tiny blood vessel suddenly burst and opened, and in an instant, it dyed its body into a bloody person.
"Demon Blood Decision!"
The crazy roar fell, and Wu Zien's breath soared violently in an instant, like a rocket. As the breath increased, his eyes turned into paint black, overwhelming black energy, surging out of his body, countless
The black energy spreads, and from a distance, it looks like a painted black ancient beast, exuding a ferocious ferocious evil spirit.
Seeing Wu Zien's scene, many people in the audience couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.
"Is this the Wu family's magic blood technique? Wu Zien is desperate? This is just a competition, not a real battle between life, not a real scene of dying if he loses. He actually wanted to win Yang Ningfeng
Use the Demon Blood Art? Madman, this guy is the real madman!"
People who knew a little about the Wu family were shocked, and many people came to Wu You.
Only when I saw Wu Youlai was shocked and anxious at this time, it was obvious that Wu Zien used the Demon Blood Technique and was both accidental and worried.
No one knows the Demon Blood Technique better than Wu Youlai.