Chapter 479

Boom!

He fell heavily to the ground. Before Qin Feng could get up, Yiwu's feet gently stepped on his chest, and his spiritual power surged. In an instant, Qin Feng was subdued.

Feeling the soles of his feet on his chest as thick as a mountain, Qin Feng glanced a cruel color in his eyes and grabbed Yiwu's soles with both hands. Taigu spirit shortage burst out, white flame, burning.

The burning heat from her legs surprised Yiwu slightly. She looked down at the surging white flame, and her heart moved slightly. What a powerful flame, even my spiritual power could burn.

Hum!

Yi Wu snorted coldly, and strong spiritual power gushed out of his legs. For a moment, he suppressed the Taigu spirit famine inflammation.

"At my feet, don't want to go."

"Really?"

Qin Feng sneered, and a strange smile came up at the corners of his mouth. Yi Wu saw it and smiled slightly. It was too late to think. Suddenly, a cold, piercing chill came from his feet. The cold seems to freeze people's blood.

The transition from extreme heat to extreme cold relaxed the mind of Yiwu. At the same time, a black pitting suddenly appeared and bombarded the back of Yiwu.

At the critical moment, Zhou Mo made a move. The fierce attack made Yiwu unstable. At this moment, Qin Feng broke free and jumped up. He grabbed Yiwu's ankle with both hands and threw it out.

The body in mid air is like a petal falling with the wind, throwing a perfect arc in the air. Then it fell.

Boom!

The whip was shot out and nailed heavily on the ground. With this strength, Yiwu's falling body was shocked. Then he twisted his body, touched the ground with both hands and turned over in the air, and then he landed safely.

But just after landing, a dark shadow flashed over, and then a fierce breath came. Yiwu's instinctive arms were close together and blocked in front of her chest!

Boom!

The soles of Qin Feng's feet pedal heavily on Yi Wu's arms. The ferocious strength poured down from her legs, and Yiwu's delicate body immediately ejected like a shell in countless shocking eyes. Fly directly out of the field.

"Three days hands!"

Zhou Mo's body was full of black light, and three black hands like tentacles were shot out, fast as lightning on the flying Yiwu.

"Yi dance, so defeated?"

"Shit, it's too embarrassing!"

Looking at the figure flying out of the battle platform, countless people were surprised to open their mouths. Yiwu, which originally had the absolute advantage, was so suddenly defeated?

Even before the real duel began, they lost, which made many people who planned to watch the duel shake their heads with regret.

Qin Feng also looked at this scene in amazement. Obviously, it was beyond his expectation that he and Zhou Mo jointly created such a great power.

But just when everyone thought the game was coming to an end, something happened and suddenly rose again

A few meters away from the battle platform, the Yiwu, who was in mid air, lost his center of gravity and had nowhere to borrow, suddenly shook his body and stretched a pair of glittering wings on his back.

Her wings fluttered slowly, her body landed a little, and then she took off quickly and suspended in the sky.

"Spirit power turns into wings?" Qin Feng stared at the Yi dance suspended in the air, and a heavy emotion spread in his heart.

This means is only available to the super strong in the nine layer heaven realm, which is one of the reasons why we can really fly in the sky only when we reach this realm.

In the previous fight, although Yiwu's spiritual power is strong and seems to have broken through the nine layers of heaven, there is still a slight gap, especially in the use of the power of heaven and earth.

So he always thought that Yiwu was still a little far from the real nine story heaven, but now it seems that she had been holding her hand before, and she really broke through to the nine story heaven.

Yi Tianxing, Lu dark, Zhou Mo, and countless people outside the battle platform looked at this scene with dull eyes and couldn't come back for a long time.

Flapping her wings, Yiwu slowly fell down on the stage and stared at the bitter Qin Feng. With a wave of her jade arm, she practiced her spiritual power and swept towards Qin Feng with strong energy fluctuations.

"Yin Yang seal!"

Black and white spiritual powers form a Tai Chi diagram and rush to the spiritual power competition.

"Yin Yang Tai Chi wheel!"

The whole body's spiritual power surges, turns into a black-and-white light wheel, and rotates slowly.

Boom!

The yin-yang seal and the spirit power training are in a stalemate for a moment, and then they burst into pieces. The remaining power of the spirit power training sweeps again and bombards the yin-yang Tai Chi wheel.

Boom!

The yin-yang Tai Chi wheel and spiritual power competition broke at the same time, and the Qin storm retreated.

Looking at Qin Feng who did not collapse under his attack, Yiwu was slightly surprised that he had used his real strength. Even if he struck at will, he could suppress the strong man in the half step nine layer heaven, but this guy was just shaken back.

"I really have some skills to get to this point."

Yi Wu chuckled and just wanted to continue attacking Qin Feng. Suddenly, her eyes coagulated and turned to the other three people.

On the other side of the battle platform, Yi Tianxing and Lu dark stood apart.

The whole body of Yi Tianxing was filled with endless purple light. In the blooming light, a huge fist like purple light cast by purple gold emerged.

As soon as the purple light giant fist appeared, the surrounding air fluctuated rapidly, and a strong wave slowly diffused out.

On the other side, Lu dark face was expressionless. His palms were separated. Between his palms, the black energy line bent and wriggled, and a terrible and sharp cutting meaning spread.

Count carefully, there are as many as seven. Each one exudes a sharp smell. When the seven roots gathered, the space in front of him had the illusion of being cut apart.

On the other side, the black mark on Zhou Mo's eyebrows bloomed, and the black awn shrouded. The fierce wind made the emptiness of the sky rippling violently.

In the turbulent void, a three inch long black spear slowly condensed out. Suddenly, an unspeakable sharp breath filled the air, as if it had the power to penetrate everything.

On Qin Feng's palms, one black and one white, the spirit power is swirling, and the hot and cold occupy half of the sky. The two forces collide, and a large amount of white Qi is immediately bred. The white air rose, making him look a little ethereal.

The palms slowly drew close, and the black and white psychic powers suddenly became violent. The sound of Zizi continued to spread, and the rebellious psychic powers slowly merged under the suppression of Qin Feng.

Black and white blend, yin and Yang embrace each other, just like one, in the shape of yin and Yang, showing the power of yin and Yang.

Yiwu has shown its real strength. Qin Feng and others know that any heresy is useless. There may be a chance to fight with its real strength.

In the four directions, quite powerful spiritual power fluctuations broke out. At this moment, Yiwu's face finally became dignified. She glanced between the four people, and then slowly took a breath. The spiritual power in her body suddenly erupted, and the power of the Ninth Heaven immediately enveloped the whole battle platform.

"Since you're not going to play, let's make the final real duel!"