"kill--"
The sixth-rank blood slave was furious, his anger burning fiercely within him. He could not tolerate these lowly humans daring to look down on him so disrespectfully!
Especially that mere seventh-rank student, who dared to harbor ill intentions towards him, was an utter insult!
Then, he let out a roar that resounded through the sky like thunder, and his figure rushed towards Chen Feng as fast as lightning.
Just then, a loud "boom" was heard, and the sixth-grade blood slave suddenly swung his incomparably sharp claws. In an instant, several extremely fierce claw energies roared out and swept towards Chen Feng like a storm.
These claw-like auras were almost tangible, carrying boundless pressure and killing intent, as if they wanted to tear Chen Feng to shreds. It turned out that this sixth-grade blood slave already possessed the ability to project his energy outwards, and its power was astonishing.
Despite the fierce attack, Chen Feng remained completely calm. He had already taken note of the sixth-grade blood slave's attack methods and was well-prepared.
He brandished his longsword, transforming it into a dazzling display of sword light that flawlessly blocked the sixth-rank blood slave's energy attack.
At the same time, he muttered incantations and unleashed a mysterious and unpredictable technique—the Devouring Mystic Technique.
As he chanted the incantation, a powerful and eerie force surged from his body, devouring all the energy around him like a black hole.
Chen Feng wanted to test the power of this Devouring Mystic Technique and see if it could withstand the terrifying attacks of a sixth-grade blood slave.
At this moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely tense, with both sides giving their all in a thrilling life-or-death struggle...
"ah--"
The sixth-rank blood slave let out a shrill scream, his body swayed violently, and he almost fell to the ground.
In that instant, it felt as if a thousand steel needles were piercing his head at the same time. The excruciating pain caused him to completely lose control of his body, and his originally fierce attack was instantly interrupted.
A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and he seized the opportunity to unleash a sword energy storm without hesitation.
The sword energy in his hand roared out like a storm, each strike carrying a sharp killing intent, shooting straight towards the sixth-rank blood slave.
Although the sixth-rank blood slave tried his best to dodge, several longswords still accurately pierced his body.
"Bang bang bang—"
However, to Chen Feng's surprise, all of these sword qi swords broke apart after making contact with the body of the sixth-grade blood slave.
It only left a few shallow wounds on the sixth-rank blood slave, which were not enough to seriously injure him.
The sixth-rank blood slave steadied himself, his eyes filled with anger and killing intent.
He roared, his aura surging instantly, a powerful force erupting from his body. He threw a punch with unparalleled force, slamming it down on Chen Feng.
Chen Feng felt the terrifying power of the sixth-grade blood slave's punch, and he dared not be careless in the slightest. He immediately used his defensive move. A faint light appeared around his body, forming a solid shield.
"boom--"
The sixth-rank blood slave's fist slammed into Chen Feng's shield, producing a deafening roar. The shield trembled violently, as if it might shatter at any moment.
Chen Feng gritted his teeth and desperately channeled the power within his body to maintain the stability of the shield.
"It seems there is indeed a huge gap between the sixth rank and the lower three ranks. The sword with sword energy that can kill a seventh-rank blood slave can only leave such a small wound on a sixth-rank blood slave." Chen Feng understood the difference between the middle three ranks.
"kill--"
With a roar, his eyes gleamed with excitement, as if burning with boundless fighting spirit. He moved like lightning, instantly unleashing the Sealing Wolf Sword Technique, his sword flashing like a storm as he attacked the sixth-rank blood slave.
The sixth-rank Blood Slave sensed the power of the Sealing Wolf Sword Technique; its movements became somewhat sluggish, seemingly suppressed by the sword technique. Seeing this, Chen Feng was overjoyed, and his sword moved with the force of a dragon emerging from the sea, its momentum unstoppable.
Each sword strike contained boundless power; the blade whistled as it scraped against the air. The Blood Slave retreated continuously, trying to evade Chen Feng's attacks, but the Sealing Wolf Sword Technique was relentless, leaving it nowhere to escape.
Chen Feng's swordsmanship grew increasingly fierce. His figure weaved around the blood slave, his sword strikes like a raging storm, giving the blood slave no chance to breathe. Wounds appeared continuously on the blood slave's body, blood splattering everywhere, but it still stubbornly resisted.
A surge of pride welled up in Chen Feng's heart. He knew that his Fenglang Sword Technique had already demonstrated tremendous power. He wanted to make this sword technique his pride and a powerful weapon to defeat his enemies.
In the heat of battle, Chen Feng's breathing became rapid, but his gaze grew ever more resolute. He wanted to defeat this blood slave, prove his strength, and also explore more of the mysteries of the Sealed Wolf Sword Technique.
Finally, under Chen Feng's powerful attack, the Blood Slave could no longer resist and collapsed to the ground. Chen Feng looked at his victory, his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment.
He knew that this battle was just the beginning, and many more challenges awaited him. The Fenglang Sword Technique would become his powerful weapon to overcome all difficulties.
"ah--"
The surrounding blood slaves emitted continuous, shrill screams, as if expressing their fear of death. Following Chen Feng, Li You and the others also unleashed their special skills, slaying seventh, eighth, and ninth-rank blood slaves with their blades.
Qian Chunfeng gazed at Chen Feng, who was locked in fierce combat with a sixth-rank blood slave, his eyes gleaming with eager anticipation. He said to Bai Feng, "Teacher Bai, can we give it a try?"
Bai Feng glared at him fiercely and cursed, "Try my ass! You can't even withstand two moves from a sixth-grade blood slave!"
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