boom!
Demonic power ignited on Hongling's body, layer upon layer of demonic power just like when Lin Feng was demonized, staining her armor with a layer of black, and her body also grew several heads taller, just like those giant guardian spirits.
boom!
The spear in her hand grew heavier and heavier, and she swung it down hard, pressing down on Lu Bu who was unleashing the power of the Ghost King.
"Long-jaw kick!"
With a bang, Tie Zu kicked Lin Feng in the chest and stepped into a hand.
"Flowing sword energy".
As Tie Zu spun around, his longsword had just unleashed a burst of sword energy when a demonic power appeared around him, engulfing the sword energy.
Immediately after, Tie Zu kicked out with his other foot, which Lin Feng tossed aside. He then raised the Demon Blade again: "Why do I feel like I'm the villain again... It seems that even telling the truth in the Nightmare Space can lead to being coerced and bribed by traitors?"
With a swift movement, the demonic blade struck, sending Diao Lingyun flying and crashing heavily into the crater.
In the blink of an eye, only Ying Chengfeng, who had raised his finger, remained in front of him.
"Dragon Breath Technique!"
As the energy surged, Lin Feng thrust his demonic blade straight forward. The demonic power that roared in response to his will met the opponent's power, creating a path between them.
After the dragon's breath subsided, a fleeting look of horror crossed Ying Chengfeng's eyes.
Is this the participant Huangfu Longdou was referring to?
Each one is different, each one is far more powerful than imagined, and each one possesses incomprehensible strength.
Yinglong, the creator dragon, although he has not yet recovered, and although he only obtained two divine pearls...
At this moment, Lin Feng's chest pounded, and to Ying Chengfeng's horror, 12 pulse points lit up as he unleashed a full-force battle cry at close range.
"roar!"
Energy, willpower, and sonic waves—everything rained down on Ying Chengfeng with overwhelming force.
As the fluctuations subsided, Ying Chengfeng, who had turned to ashes, had just reassembled from a cloud of flying catkins when Lin Feng's pulse points trembled again, shattering his barely restored human form once more.
"Bang bang bang!"
The pulse gate trembled continuously, and Diao Lingyun's shockwave directly suppressed it. Even the Ghost King Force Lu Bu was thrown into the air by Hong Ling and came to Diao Lingyun's front to block the impact.
Amidst this terrifying roar, only he, with both hands gripping the iron pawns of Gan Jiang and Mo Xie, charged into the trembling with all his might, cleaving through the impact and standing before Lin Feng.
Cross-shaped Pursuit of Life!
As the sword energy struck, a crystal shield composed of demonic power immediately rose in front of Lin Feng.
Click...
The shield shattered, and the Iron Soldier, following closely behind the sword energy, instantly launched countless slashes, appearing behind Lin Feng and stopping the vibration of his pulse gate.
"Impressive." Lin Feng's pulse points stopped, and a sword blade wrapped in spiritual energy was inserted into them, blocking the resonance of his pulse points and saving Ying Chengfeng and Diao Lingyun.
As Ying Chengfeng recovered somewhat, Tie Zu sighed with difficulty: "This person... seems to have no weaknesses."
In that instant, he stabbed Lin Feng thirty-six times, each strike aimed at a vital point, but only the strike to the pulse point had a noticeable effect.
“...”
Hearing Tie Zu's words, Ying Chengfeng looked up, his eyes reflecting the red dragon, and no thought of resistance arose in his heart.
"What should we do?" Tie Zu asked again.
"I give up." Ying Chengfeng couldn't help but speak. Only Ying Long understood the uniqueness of that red dragon, and only Ying Long, who had recovered to his prime, had the ability to capture that red dragon.
"I see..." Tie Zu raised Gan Jiang and Mo Xie again, and said with some difficulty, "You really can't kill him?"
“If you could sever time… if I obtained the three divine pearls, perhaps I could fight him.” Ying Chengfeng said, shaking his head. The third divine pearl was taken by another participant, and he too suffered a silent loss at the hands of the other.
“Sever time…” the iron soldier hesitated.
At this moment, Lin Feng gathered some of his power, used a demonic hand to suppress the displeased Diao Lingyun, and said to the two of them, "Actually, you don't need to sever time. You just need to cut open this space."
Lin Feng wasn't in a hurry, so he simply let Diao Lingyun go and stepped back a few paces.
He would be staying in this world for another seven days, and besides, he had no intention of killing the three people in front of him.
“Splitting through space is simple,” Lin Feng said casually. “Space has its limits. As long as your sword is sharp enough or strong enough, you can break through space.”
As long as one's willpower is sharp enough—in simple terms, one's observation is meticulous enough to detect gaps in space—one can naturally cut through them.
Alternatively, it can gather enough energy at a single point to break through the surface and cleave through space.
After saying that, Lin Feng, leaning on the Demon Blade, began to play with Diao Lingyun using the Demon Hand. Seeing that Lin Feng had no intention of killing him, Lu Bu breathed a sigh of relief. Under these circumstances, even if he used his ultimate move, Ghost King Power Instant Kill Technique, he wouldn't have absolute confidence in defeating his opponent.
"Why don't you give it a try?"
Lin Feng made a suggestion, and Tie Zu suddenly felt that he was caught between the two of them, while Ying Chengfeng behind him also had a feeling that he was waiting for him to try.
Without a word, Tie Zu put away Gan Jiang and Mo Xie. It wasn't a matter of just trying it out; the patron hadn't asked him to pave the way for Ying Chengfeng.
However, just when everyone thought he wouldn't make a move, Tie Zu suddenly gripped his sword and unleashed a powerful strike at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's eyes brightened slightly. This sword strike was quite good. It was just a pity that the mainstream power in this world depended on external accumulation. In addition to the basic level determination, it depended on the strength of the guardian spirit, plus the support of the Martial God Body, Ghost King Power, Overlord Body, and special weapons. Only at the very end did the human become a factor.
As the sword energy approached, Lin Feng's will was also revealed. His unwavering figure was surrounded by a long aura that connected with countless pairs of eyes and attracted the fluttering red dragon flag behind him.
call!
The sound of waving flags drowned out all other noises.
His will began to gather at this moment, and the demonic power in his hands became extremely quiet, obeying his will, and formed a highly concentrated force like soldiers, presenting a new form.
When his will is highly concentrated, he can unleash an attack that resembles sword intent, but it is far less effective than letting the Iron Soldier experience the uniqueness of the will attribute.
go!
Lin Feng's heart stirred, and the Demon Hand, like a black meteor, shattered the sword energy and shot straight at Tie Zu's chest.
With a bang, Tie Zu suffered a severe blow to the chest and, like Diao Lingyun, was slammed into the ground.
Tie Zu painfully got up, looked at the remaining demonic power in his chest, locked his gaze on Lin Feng's clenched fingers, and sensed an unprecedented crisis.
"destroy!"
Lin Feng clenched his five fingers, and the power of the demon changed. Fragments immediately scattered from Tie Zu's chest, along with his spiritual power, and were destroyed and shattered in one fell swoop, leaving him powerless to resist.
What is this...? Why can it destroy spiritual energy...?
Everyone was curious about this, but they had never heard of such a power before.
Lin Feng's gaze flickered slightly as he glanced at Ying Chengfeng, who seemed lost in thought. He then withdrew the power from Tie Zu and calmly said, "Tell the Spirit Realm a message for me, and tell those people."
"Please, whatever you do, don't give 'us' a reason to march on Chang'an!!"
Hong Ling returned, Gui Ke looked down from the sky, and Wang Wu, waving the Crimson Dragon Flag, stood with Lin Feng in the eyes of the three, as majestic as Mount Tai.
He sensed something; an invisible sword was hanging over the heads of those ambitious people. They were afraid, they were apprehensive, they kept hiding, they were afraid of being discovered, and they were anxious all day long.
They were hysterical and wanted to extinguish the spark!
However, according to the rules of the Nightmare Space, he would eventually appear in the other party's sight.
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