Chapter 679

Duan Wudao's face sank. Jianxiu has always been famous for his powerful attack power. Lin Feng has the fifth sword will in kendo. In addition, he can say that the power of each sword can be said to be terrible. Moreover, he has witnessed the speed of Lin Feng's sword when fighting with emperor mausoleum, which is very fast and incomparably fast. Therefore, Duan Wudao does not dare to underestimate Lin Feng even though he is still with extremely strong confidence.

Step a step, the terror of seal gas seems to want to seal Lin Feng in that narrow space.

"Counter kill!" A fierce drink, endless fist shadow submerged heaven and earth, toward Lin Feng blast kill in the past, Duan Wudao step on the ground, the body flies away, the king's gas crazy bloom, a roar: "seal me!"

The voice falls, Lin Feng's body seems to have a terrible seal power, seal him in a space, the bloody sword light crazy kill, blow out the fist shadow all over the sky, look up, Lin Feng saw Duan Wudao with the domineering king fist from the sky, the domineering king's breath seems to be king in the world, crazy pressure down on him, to crush him Crack.

Lin Feng was once again transformed into a sword. There were countless swords flying into the sky and annihilated under the bully's fist.

Immediately, Lin Feng's body moved, along with the blood sword. The 13th sword of drinking blood was too fast for his eyes to see clearly. His man and the light of the sword were integrated into one, and they were gone in a flash.

"Seal, boom!"

A burst sound came out of the void, and then their bodies fell to the ground. Duan Wudao stepped back a few steps and reached for a button. In his hands, there were several strands of black hair, which were torn by the sword spirit.

Looking at Lin Feng, Duan Wudao's eyes are still full of domineering meaning.

"It's no wonder that you can defeat the imperial mausoleum, the eighth cultivation of Xuanwu realm, the fifth level of Kendo will and the bloody sword. In the tianwu realm, few people can surpass you. However, under the glory of the seal gate, you will not have any chance."

With Duan Wudao's voice falling down, the seal spirit from ancient times is once again filled and blooming. In the distant void, it seems that there are eight seal doors that have passed through the ancient time and space and hung on the void. They are full of terrible seal power.

Seal the door, reappear.

Lin Feng, can you handle these eight sealed doors?

Under these eight seals, emperor mausoleum was sealed to death. He attacked with great strength and cracked the seal door. However, it was late at that time. Duan Wudao blew the imperial mausoleum into the ground and defeated it. Now, how can Lin Feng resist Duan Wudao's eight sealed doors?

Looking at the eight sealed doors in the void, suddenly, Lin Feng's body, a terrible flame all over the sky suddenly rises, all of which are the light of fire, as dazzling as the sun.

All the eight forces of Yang and fire in Xuanwu are released.

The crowd stares at Lin Feng and the fire. Does Lin Feng have to resist the eight sealed doors in the void with fire? However, how can it be? The imperial mausoleum can crack the sealed door with great power. Although Lin Feng's flame power is terrible, it is absolutely not enough to destroy the sealed door.

The terrible flame instantly rushed to the sky, incomparably manic. Lin Feng's body, however, kept retreating, as if fighting for time.

"Escape, can you escape?" Duan Wudao sneered and said angrily, "seal!"

As the voice fell, the eight sealed doors turned into eight black beams, flickering toward Lin Feng.

"Black Lotus!"

Deep voice from Lin Feng's mouth, the whole body of terror Yang fire real yuan power instantly gathered at a point, crazy compression, fast to inconceivable.

The power of destruction spread from Lin Feng's body, the crowd only saw Lin Feng's palm up, a terrible dark lotus blossom there.

Deep, dark, all is the breath of death.

All of this happened very quickly and incredibly fast. The eight sealed doors fell on Lin Feng in an instant. However, Lin Feng's hand was slightly loosened, and a word came out of his mouth: "crack!"

"Boom

When the eight sealed doors came, a force of silence came out, and the crowd only saw a terrible black light blooming, drowning Lin Feng's body.

This moment of shock, as if to let them suffocate.

The door of seal breaks and disappears in space, and turns into nothingness. When everything is calm and Lin Feng's figure appears again, he is still standing on the platform with pride.

The door of the seal is broken open.

"Broken?" The eyes of the crowd were stiff there, staring at Lin Feng on the battle platform. The terrible dark lotus flower, so strong destructive power, even broke the eight sealed doors.

"Cough!"

Duan Wudao snorted and his breath was slightly floating. During the war with the imperial mausoleum, his seal door was smashed and his soul was hurt once more. At the moment, the seal door was smashed by Lin Feng, which made his soul power vibrate again.

"Do I need to escape?" Lin Feng's indifferent voice spits out from his mouth, looking at Duan Wudao, eight sealed doors, still give me crack."A flame transformed from the true power of all bodies? Next, I'll see how you fight me."

Duan Wudao's eyes were cold, staring at Lin Feng, but Lin Feng sneered and said: "the use of the martial spirit of the seal gate can't be endless. I'm afraid you can't use the second place. If your soul is hurt, how can you fight with me?"

As the words fell, the power of the Buddha and the devil flowed around him. The light of darkness seemed to transform the surrounding space into night. Around Lin Feng's body, a dark world appeared.

That day, Lin Feng and the blood evil spirit when fighting, the Dark Lord, appeared again, around the devil, all covered by a layer of shadow.

Duan Wudao said how Lin Feng fought with him.

Lin Feng, however, has no way to fight him.

Looking at the body of the devil and Duan Wudao, even now, the crowd can not predict the outcome of the battle. Who can win this snowy competition?

"You'll see." Duan Wudao spit out a cold voice, his head slightly raised, still so proud.

His hands stretched out, and the terrible breath flowed over him. Then, in front of his hands, there appeared a door of illusion.

"The real genius strong man is able to melt the power of the martial spirit into himself. Even if he does not rely on the spirit, he can still use the powerful power. The eight gates of reincarnation are not there, and the seal is still the same. I will tell you today, what is genius?"

The crowd's eyes were fixed on Duan Wudao's unreal seal door, and their hearts trembled endlessly. The real genius can integrate the power of the spirit into the magic arts. They also understand that the power of the spirit should not be limited to the spirit itself.

Step a step, Duan Wudao's body again toward Lin Feng stepped out, in an instant fell in front of Lin Feng.

The light of the unreal seal went to Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng's eyes were frozen, and he was filled with a blow of terrible magic. However, the unreal door directly penetrated into Lin Feng's body, making the eyes of the crowd stiff. This invisible seal force, perhaps without the seal of the door, was powerful, but it could not be prevented.

"Give it to me."

Duan Wudao angrily drinks, countless illusory seal door crazy toward Lin Feng's body, seal Lin Feng's body.

"Overlord boxing." The breath of the king's way blooms wildly. Duan Wudao jumps into Lin Feng's body and kills the devil's body with endless fists. The roaring sound keeps coming out, and Lin Feng's demon body makes a click sound, breaking.

"Kill me." Lin Feng angrily drinks, endless magic light blooms out, a terrible hand of magic road blooms from the void, collides with Duan Wudao, and at the same time, Yasha respects himself and appears.

"Broken."

Duan Wudao was unstoppable. His endless force burst out and smashed yecha Zun's body. When the last blow fell on Lin Feng, the endless magic light was scattered. Lin Feng was knocked back dozens of steps, and his eyes were slightly stiff.

Duan Wudao did not continue to pursue, the whole body's breath floated, and the soul trembled.

The door of the unreal seal is not so easy to release. In order to win this long-awaited victory, Duan Wudao tried his best to fight.

Lin Feng, must lose, he Duan Wudao, is the snow field big than the strongest genius, the most dazzling existence.

The devil is broken, and Lin Feng's body is stiff there. He knows that Duan Wudao was fighting with him as hard as he could, and there was no more hands left. Even if his soul was damaged, he should put the terrible seal light into his body.

"Now, you are exhausted, your body is broken, your body is sealed, and how to fight?" Duan Wudao had a big drink and gave himself up. Looking at the domineering figure, the crowd seemed to have seen who the winner of the snowy field was!

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