Xiao Yu sneered at Yan Feihua.
The move of "wind, moon and shadow" is the real killing move of the cold wind palm of the blue moon. The artistic conception contained in the move can not only affect the enemy's mind and spirit, but also the strength of the palm can be superposed, with infinite potential.
Before that, he and Yang Waner did not use this move. On the one hand, they had no chance. On the other hand, when Yang Waner released the emperor's burning heart, he knew that even if he used this move, it would not be useful. Now it's better to deal with yanfeihua.
On the dragon pillar, Luo Feng frowned slightly, and saw the extraordinary move.
In fact, those blue waves are Xiao Yu's palm strength. Now the palm strength is not developing, it is preparing.
As time goes on, the power of this attack will only become stronger and stronger. If it reaches the limit, yanfeihua may not be able to resist it.
"As it happens, I don't want to delay."
Yan Feihua's eyes twinkled a little. She ignored the blue waves and stepped out step by step.
"Spring break dance!"
The whole body is full of vitality. Yanfeihua's two palms hit out faster than before, as if they were completely lost in the void.
Every time she struck, a torrent of vitality petals surged out. It seemed that she would collapse the mountains and cut off the rivers. The momentum was not under Xiao Yu's move.
BAM BAM BAM BAM
The explosion continued to explode. The whole platform was full of flying petals and the blue waves of the call sign. Yan Feihua and Xiao Yu could not be seen at all. No one knew how many moves they had fought.
"What do you think of that!"
"I didn't expect Xiao Yu, who lost to Yang Waner, to hide this card. I don't know who will win in the end. "
All eyes wide, still unable to see the war situation, have speculated about the outcome of the confrontation.
Luo Feng shakes his head. Up to now, both of them are fighting for strength. Yan Feihua cultivates the Xuanlian skill of spring, which is far above Xiao Yu's vitality, so Xiao Yu lost the first time when he began to fight for it.
Poop!
Sure enough, after only half a column of incense, a figure suddenly spits blood and flies backwards, smashing into the blue light curtain. It's Xiao Yu.
Bang!
A punch in the ground, Xiao Yu looked at Yan Feihua, a face of unwilling.
He wanted to beat Yan Feihua when he attended the new dragon list conference, but he still lost the battle.
What he couldn't bear most was that he fell in the same place twice, and this time he lost in the lack of vitality.
"Give in."
Yan Feihua said a light sentence and went back to the sixth dragon pillar where she was.
Luo Feng took back his eyes from the Dragon stage, noticed the Yan Hu on the side, and suddenly thought that the other side had not challenged anyone since the qualifying match. This is undoubtedly abnormal for the always belligerent Yan Hu. He asked:
"Yan Hu, why don't you take part in the competition?"
Yan Hu shook his head and grinned:
"I'm here to fight you. But you're too good. I have to stay in full swing and fight you
Although he is careless and fearless, he is not stupid. Luo Feng has defeated Leng Feifan. He has powerful strength, which is frightening. Yan Hu doesn't have much confidence in winning, so he doesn't want to waste energy on other people.
From the beginning to the end, he came to the territory of one hundred countries only for one purpose: to fight against Luofeng and then win.
Luo Feng smiled lightly, no wonder the other side didn't challenge others all the time, nodded:
"it's time for us to win."
Brush!
Voice down, Luo Feng figure a sweep, directly appeared on the Dragon platform.
"Flaming tiger, come to fight."
Whoa!
A stone stirred up a thousand waves, saw Luo Feng appear on the Dragon platform, people's mood was immediately aroused, and when he heard that the person he was going to challenge was the flaming tiger, the whole atmosphere of the Dragon Island roared.
Luo Feng defeated Leng Feifan, the martial artist of zhenyuanjing. Like a comet, he was born across the sky and surprised everyone. There is no doubt that he is the biggest black horse among the new experts this year.
Yanhu, a member of the Nanlin Huang ethnic group, is very mysterious. In previous competitions, he was defeated by the enemy with one fist. His strong physique impressed everyone deeply. In addition, from the beginning to the end, he did not use the Royal beast, which made everyone look forward to. With the help of Yanhu after the Royal beast, what level of physical strength can he achieve? Will it be the second Luofeng.
"Good!"
Yan Hu has been looking forward to this war for a long time. He laughs and falls on his back.
"Xiao Yun, let's go!"
Roar!
The falling star splits the sky tiger to send out an earth shaking roar, the huge body a rise and fall, then fell on the landing dragon platform.
"Luo Feng, give me a punch!"
Yan Hu said to fight. As soon as he came to the stage, he put his feet on the back of the fallen star and cracked sky tiger. The whole man rushed to Luofeng like a meteorite, and blew out a fist across the sky.
Bang!
The air in front of a simple fist is constantly exploding.
"Domineering for thousands of years!"
Luo Feng's eyes are fixed, and he punches at each other.
Boom!
A blast, the two figures back at the same time, Yan Hu only back three steps, and Luo Feng back more than ten steps before stopping.
"In the way!"
"Head on hard, Luo Feng unexpectedly fell into the downwind!"
There was an exclamation in the stands.
Luofeng's strength is obvious to all. Leng Feifan, who has cultivated in the real Yuanjing, was killed. Now he is forced to retreat by Yanhu.
"What a strength!"
Luo Feng was also a little surprised. The power of Yan Hu's fist was quite different from that of the other side when he first went to the island. It seemed that the other side didn't take it seriously at that time.
"Cut!"
Without any hesitation, Luo Feng pulls out the emperor's Yan sky breaking sword, and cuts out a condensed blade, tearing the air and roaring.
Yan Hu had no intention of dodging. He spread his hands and caught the blade. He couldn't stop his strength and flew back. At last, he stepped on the ground and shook his body.
"Broken!"
Chum!
The blade supports for a moment, and then just like crystal, the inch is crushed.
Seeing this scene, no one was not surprised. Unexpectedly, he caught Luofeng's Dao awn with his bare hands and was still unharmed. What a terrible defense!
Luo Feng was not surprised. The barbarians would not use the vitality, but they would integrate it into the flesh and blood, and turn the flesh and blood into refined steel.
In his perception, every inch of the blood and flesh of the Yan tiger's defense is not lost to the vigorous Qi of the nine peak warriors in the spirit rotation environment, or even stronger.
However, no matter how strong the defense is, it has its own limits.
"Xialei meteorite heaven blade!"
Step by step, a powerful sword burst out from Luo Feng. The air around him created a blue arc. With the meaning of thunder, the sword cut at the burning tiger.
Roar!
A roar, the falling star split sky tiger appears in front of the burning tiger, the blood red light bursts out from its pupil, and a claw smashes the blade gang.
Boom
The broken Qi force, the blue light curtain on the edge of Denglong platform, hit a huge ripple, the whole platform seems to be shaking.
Whoosh!
The flaming tiger took a step to the back of the fallen star and cracked the sky tiger. He laughed and said:
"Luofeng, I've had enough fun. Let's fight it out! "
When they heard this, they looked at each other. What kind of duel was just for fun?
"Good!"
Luo Feng nodded, a pair of pupils slightly shrunk, the dark red flame light erupted in the deep pupil, turned into a pair of blood colored vertical pupils, rolling demons, rising from the sky, gathering five flame foxtails behind him, an evil and bloodthirsty breath spread, strong demons, and even can confuse people's minds.
The demon shape technique has been exposed anyway, Luofeng has not hidden any more, and has liberated 50% of the demons directly.