Chapter 1729

The people from Divine Phoenix Mountain quickly caught Zhang Yu and looked at Ao Feng angrily.

Zhang Yu's defeat completely shocked the people in Blood Rain Square.

To defeat Zhang Yu so easily, apart from the top three on the Dragon List, other people in the top ten on the Dragon List can't do it.

For a while, the Thunder Blood Plaza seemed very quiet.

Ao Feng's eyes showed an incomparably arrogant look, looking in all directions, looking at the pavilion where the Six Holy Lands and the Fourth Young Master were located, he smiled playfully: "Is this level of martial arts tea party? war!"

This kind of arrogance and domineering attitude, completely ignoring the major holy places, made many people grit their teeth in anger.

But there was silence in all directions, and there was no response to Ao Feng's words, the strength he showed was too strong.

Many people turned their attention to Ji Lingfeng, Qiu Shanjun and Xiao Yuanqi. The expressions of the three changed and they did not act rashly.

Mainly, so far, the details of how Vulcan will boil the beacon have yet to be seen.

In addition, there is also some concern that once the shot is made, it will be cheap for the other two, and will lose the number one position on the Eastern Desolate Dragon Ranking.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun shook his head slightly.

Caution is indeed a very good advantage, and it is the same at all times, but if you are too cautious, you will lose some heart.

No matter how strong these people are, it is easy for people to look down on this spirit alone.

In fact, after thinking about it carefully, this group of people was a little unmotivated to compete for the first place on the Dragon Ranking list after Jian Jingtian left.

Those who are truly ambitious will either be promoted directly to the realm of life and death, and will not be greedy for the first place on the Dragon List.

Either fight directly with Jian Jingtian, regardless of the outcome, at least have the courage to fight.

Ao Feng burst into laughter, his laughter was agitated, he looked in all directions, showing a playful look, and said solemnly: "In the huge East Wasteland, no one dares to compete with my Blood Moon Divine Sect?"

This arrogant attitude of contempt for the heroes of the Eastern Wilderness instantly angered many people.

"Hahaha!"

The Fengshen general Yan Cangming who was sitting on the pavilion couldn't help laughing, and sneered: "Maybe this trip shouldn't be here, the so-called East Desolate Dragon List is indeed a joke."

At this moment, Wan Lei Jiao Yi Feng stood up suddenly, his slightly immature face, showing a cold and stern edge, his eyes were full of energy, and he said coldly: "Do you really think Donghuang is a place where you can go wild? Wan Lei Jiao Yifeng, teach like your Excellency!"

Yan Tie next to Lin Yun stood up at the same time, he looked at Ao Feng and said, "Swordsman Yan Tie, please advise!"

Since he lost to Lin Yun, he has hardly taken any shots. When Lin Yun mastered the Profound Truth of Canglong, his strength actually improved a lot.

Seeing these two being so arrogant at this moment, I really can't bear it.

Whoosh!

He and Yifeng got up together, spread out their movements and landed on the Thunder Blood Battle Stage.

On the Thunder Blood Square, there was a sudden boiling, the heroes were angry, and their expressions were high.

It goes without saying that Yifeng is the youngest person in the top ten of the Dragon List, but really, no one can beat him except the top three of the Dragon List.

As for the death swordsman Yan Tie, he lost to Lin Xiao before.

But then everyone knew that Lin Xiao's strength could not even beat Feng Yuanjun, and Yan Tie was definitely underestimated.

"You want to fight me? After watching the show for so long, this god will really want to move his muscles."

Fengshen Jiang saw Yifeng looking at him, with a smile on his lips, he jumped up to the Thunder Blood Battle Stage.

Yifeng urged the Ziyang Holy Scripture, and a group of body-protecting dragon essence containing electric light appeared, like a group of sun, shrouding his body in it.

"Zi Yao Divine Fist!"

A flash of killing intent flashed in Yifeng's eyes, the surging Long Yuan burst out, and the fist light condensed into a lightning bolt and roared away.

"Good come!"

Fengshen general Yan Cangming laughed and greeted him with a palm.

A huge palm light flew out, collided with the fist light in mid-air, booming, and the next moment, the fist light and the palm print exploded between the two.

The air waves surged, and Long Yuan was agitated.

A cloud of turbid energy dissipated like a wave of water, extending over the entire Thunder Blood Battle Stage, and the holy blood on the ground was ignited.

The two of them took a step back each, and Fengshen Jiang quickly stood firm, with a grim expression, and said with a smile: "Those of the Wanlei Sect do have two brushes. You are still young, so there's no need to waste time in the Wanlei Sect. How do you teach?"

"Are you humiliating me?"

Yifeng said angrily.

"Oh, then I can only teach you a lesson!"

Fengshen Jiang Yan Cangming's expression suddenly changed, becoming extremely cold and bloody, and then the bloody light went out like water waves in all directions.

call!

In the blink of an eye, this blood light shrouded the place where the two fought.

Under the blood light, Yi Feng was surprised to find that his Long Yuan was disappearing quickly, engulfed by the blood cloud little by little.

The power of swallowing contained in the blood light is even more powerful than his own swallowing saint pattern.

"How did this happen? I'm far from being so overbearing when I swallowed the Saint Mark. With such an overbearing method of swallowing, aren't I afraid of backlash?"

Yifeng's face changed slightly, and he was secretly surprised.

The power of devouring does not belong to the right path. Under long-term practice, it will directly fall into the devil's path and be irreversible.

It will only blindly devour and forget to cultivate by itself.

The strength will skyrocket in a short period of time, but once accumulated for a long time, it will definitely be backlashed by various mixed energies.

If your source is not strong enough, sooner or later you will destroy your foundation.

The situation is very dangerous at the moment, Yifeng can only urge his own Devouring Saint Rune to inject it into Zi Yao Divine Fist to meet the enemy.

boom!

After the two fought against each other for three times, the Fengshen general Yan Cangming did not retreat a single step, but sent Yifeng flying several steps.

At the same time, the death swordsman Yan Tie and Ao Feng were also fighting, and they started a more intense confrontation.

Yan Tie, who has the name of the Swordsman of Death, the fusion of the will of death and the sword of the gods, has been able to touch the threshold of the power of the sword of the sky.

In the previous battle with Lin Yun, his strength was vividly displayed.

At this moment, he was holding a four-foot long sword, and he turned and stabbed with a sword. Immediately, a majestic aura of death merged with the sword intent, turning into a spiral-like sword energy, strangling towards Ao Feng.

Death Sword Intent has a strong corrosive aura, and the opponent's blood-colored suffocation will quickly wither and decay after encountering it.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and the sword of death seemed to have a strong restraint on this blood evil.

"Dance of Death, Huiyue!"

The black moon appeared, the sky and the earth were dark, and Yan Tieren enveloped all directions with the majestic sword in mid-air.

Whoosh whoosh!

He danced under the moon, and the nine death swords turned into nine dragon shadows, exuding a powerful and corrosive aura.

"This dance of death seems to be stronger than before!"

"It seems that in the battle against Lin Xiao, Yan Tie's strength has improved a lot. With this sword alone, he should have a place in the top ten."

"The hope of Yan Tie defeating the opponent is not small!"

...

The people who had been observing the situation calmly analyzed it, but they didn't dare to get too excited. The shadows left on everyone before Ao Feng was too great, and no one dared to look down on him.

On the Thunder Blood Square, the god of fire brought a smile to the corner of Aofeng's mouth, and he stood there and didn't move.

boom!

Suddenly, his hands slammed, and the black robe outside burst instantly. A sword of crimson body armor was revealed, and the crimson fire was dazzling like the scorching sun.

"The raging holy fire, burn my body, the vast blood moon, welcome the blood ancestors!"

The Vulcan will take a step forward, and even directly meet the nine death swords under Huiyue.

boom!

A huge blood-red flame palm, imprinted with ancient holy patterns, swept away in a certain direction.

In the loud noise, the sword of death shattered.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked shocked. They didn't expect Ao Feng to be so strong. Even when Lin Xiao faced the dance of death, he had to use his ultimate move to break it.

But this Ao Feng did not dodge or evade, and wanted to directly shatter the dance of death with his own cultivation.

Akiyama-jun's expression changed involuntarily, and said, "This is impossible. Under the same realm, how can it be possible to break the ghost-level ultimate move with the cultivation base alone!"

The Dance of Death belongs to the high-grade ghost-level martial arts, and contains the will to die, as well as strong kendo attributes.

With his cultivation base, he absolutely cannot rely on his cultivation base to carry it, let alone break the move directly.

Unless you also use martial arts, you can't do it.

He can't do it, neither can Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi, this is no longer the power of the Dragon Vein Realm.

Lin Qingyang of the Shinto Pavilion suddenly opened his mouth and said, "He used foreign objects. The blood flame armor on his body should be the Xingyao Sacred Artifact, the Nether Moon Sacred Armor!"