The terrifying auras of the top-level bloodlines collided together in the desert space, transforming into wild wilderness.

The battle...is about to break out!

Luo Feng and Ming Luxiu began to slowly rise into the void, and their fighting spirit soared from then on, as if they were about to break through the sky.

"bring it on?"

As soon as Luo Feng finished speaking, Ming Luxiu's figure blurred in the bloody tide, transformed into a roaring beast, and suddenly appeared in front of Luo Feng with the force of a storm that shook the world.

"die!"

The bloody fist shot out with a bang!

"boom!"

The terrifying power of the fist fell thousands of miles away, and the spine of the desert was instantly exposed to the air with one punch.

But! The next moment, an even more terrifying fist actually passed through Ming Luxiu’s attack, and hit Ming Luxiu’s face first with his naturally superior wingspan.

Immediately, Ming Luxiu's body trembled violently, and he shot back toward the desert behind him at a speed that broke the sound barrier.

"The speed is too slow, the speed is too slow, faster, faster!"

Luo Feng charged forward with one step, and used the Eight-Ji Fist's deadly moves, wildly bombarding Ming Luxiu's arms that were crossed and forced to defend.

"What a heavy fist, is this the bloodline of the Emperor's family!" Ming Luxiu's eyes were filled with blood, and the Shura bloodline in his body was not extinguished because of this, but instead became more and more excited.

The excitement made him forget the pain, and his strength continued to soar beyond the limits.

"Don't teach me how to behave like an adult!" Ming Luxiu shouted violently. The terrifying air wave briefly pulled him away from Luo Feng, and then hit Luo Feng's fist with his right fist.

With the extreme collision of strange forces, a bloody storm suddenly exploded in the void, sweeping across thousands of armies and rolling up sandstorms all over the sky.

"What a speed!"

Everyone outside could not stop trembling when they saw this scene.

"This is the aesthetics of violence, the ultimate beauty that only truly top-level physical practitioners can display!"

The violent sandstorm center seemed to tear apart the entire space.

Only two small but not to be underestimated dust particles were seen rushing through it.

Although Ming Luxiu is only eighteen years old, his fists are too powerful.

But! Luo Feng is even more powerful, and even in the face of Ming Luxiu's attack, he seems to still have room to show his potential.

Luo Feng was seen easily dodging Ming Luxiu's punch, and then he quickly slammed his right palm on the opponent's face.

"Not good!" Ming Luxiu's heart trembled.

But it was too late. The next second, dazzling daylight erupted in front of him.

Before he could react, a roaring river of daylight that was enough to cut through the void burst out, immediately swallowing Ming Luxiu up.

"Boom!"

At the end of the roaring river of day, the horizon exploded instantly, turning into a mushroom cloud and soaring into the sky.

Under the violent vibrations, dust filled the sky and scattered on the violent desert land.

"Pfft!"

Blood spilled into the void, only to be greedily swallowed up by the terrifying storm.

The terrifying coercion of the sky turned into the force of thousands of troops. That was the power of day and god!

In the depths of the day, at the source of the storm, Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, spread his arms and descended on the land. His voice rang across the sky and the earth, causing the void to tremble.

"Ming Luxiu, the gap between us is too big. If this is your limit, I think you can give up!"

"I don't accept it!" The dark desert is a land of scorched ashes.

A huge blood-colored light pillar rose into the sky. Under the angry roar, the Shura bloodline in Ming Luxiu's body completely awakened and broke through the shackles.

I saw Ming Luxiu's entire body turning into burnt red. The terrifying power not only affected the changes in the external environment, but also scorched his flesh and blood black.

But! At this time, Ming Luxiu didn't feel any pain at all, as if he had transformed into Shura.

"It's grown, look at Ming Luxiu's hair!"

Gretel narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This kid is really powerful, and he has exceeded his limit at this time."

Na Ming's hair, which was like a flame, swayed crazily in the void like a waterfall, and was several times longer than his body.

"Kill!" Ming Luxiu moved.

This time, his fighting power reached an unprecedented height. He reached Luo Feng in one step, and like the fists of a rainstorm falling on pear blossoms, he vowed to turn the Emperor's bloodline into ashes!

"All of them die!"

The corners of Luo Feng's mouth raised, and his figure appeared thousands of meters behind him.

With a snap of his fingers, the God of Day descended from the depths of the clouds, and the terrifying wind pressure swept across thousands of troops.

"Anger will make you stronger, but it will make you brainless," Luo Feng waved his hand.

The daylight god burst out with light and exploded on the spot in an instant.

The rolling five colors turned into an all-devouring tide and instantly engulfed the underworld cultivator who came up.

"Wow, shameless!" People outside yelled, "A peerless evildoer actually uses his colorless look on a child. It's so shameless."

"Unfair, rematch, rematch, banning the use of achromatic colors!"

But it was too late. Under the charred desert abyss, Ming Luxiu had been completely knocked to the ground by the blow.

On the other hand, Luo Feng was still suspended in the void, his aura extremely calm.

"Is it over like this?" Luo Feng frowned.

He originally wanted to stimulate this kid more and try his best to help him develop his potential to the maximum.

In that state just now, Ming Luxiu's combat effectiveness had definitely reached the peak level of the sixth level of the Xuan Realm.

But there is no way, the colorless form is too weird, and it also starts range and long-range attack hegemony.

In addition, Ming Luxiu is a stubborn boy, how can he be compared with Luo Feng, who is rich in battles.

He also did not expect that Luo Feng would suddenly choose to change his style of play to distance himself from him.

With a snap of your fingers, you can turn into a super-large day god of destruction!

Luo Feng's move of the Day God just now was powerful enough to wipe out a third-tier city in an instant.

The scene was completely silent, no one came back to laugh at this 18-year-old boy.

Because he is already very strong, really very strong.

Facing the Imperial bloodline who showed absolute strength and dominance, he was not only unafraid, but also exceeded his limits.

"This old man is shameless!" someone scolded, "Ming Luxiu didn't lose, he just lost because of his age and combat experience. He doesn't know that Ji Wudao not only has all kinds of weird abilities, but he is also shameless!"

"Yes, shameless, Ming Luxiu didn't lose!"

The spectators at the scene were filled with indignation over this.

But Gretel sneered and mocked everyone mercilessly.

"When strong men fight, any carelessness is fatal. The excuse is to save the weak. You say Ji Wudao is shameless, but in my opinion, Ji Wudao is already very lethargic!"

Everyone looked puzzled.

Grete said calmly, "I have observed Ji Wudao's past combat prowess. If he really wanted to seriously fight against this little kid like Ming Luxiu, he would kill him as early as the first round."

"So don't say Ji Wudao is shameless. He releases no less water than the Pacific Ocean."

"this..."

The scene was completely silent.

"And if Luo Feng is the one who unlocks the power of the third level of the gods, what will you do?"

In fact, using the colorless phase itself is a waste of time, because if you really use the power of the third level of the gods, if you don't pay attention to it, the Shura treasure body of Ming Lu Xiu will really disappear in the new era.

"Don't forget, the power of the third level of the gods has once penetrated a body like Holy Lord Yeager. Do you think Ming Luxiu's physical strength can be compared to that of Holy Lord?"

"Then...then he doesn't respect Ming Luxiu, he is humiliating him!"

Gretel chuckled and slowly closed her eyes without bothering to say anything else.

Because these people are actually jealous of Luo Feng to put it bluntly.

Why?

No one would agree that a young boy from the mountains could reach all the glory and dignity he has today.

"No, he is not humiliating Master Ming Luxiu!" A girl from the Ming Luxiu clan bit her red lips and stared at Luo Feng on the screen, "He is helping Master Ming Luxiu break through himself. He

Not the enemy of Master Ming Luxiu!"

"Look!" Suddenly someone in the crowd was extremely excited.

Everyone immediately turned their attention to the screen and cheered.

Gretel smiled and said lightly, "Ming Luxiu, you do have great potential. No wonder Luo Feng wants to accept you as his younger brother. His vision is more vicious than mine."

Under the abyss of scorched earth, Ming Luxiu, whose body was scorched red, stood up unexpectedly.

"Hahaha, it's interesting, it's so interesting. It's been a long time since us old guys saw such youthful enthusiasm!" The old emperors in the distance looked up to the sky and laughed.

Auston said lightly, "This is a new era, a new era that is unknown, confused, and full of hope because of these children."

"Asura's treasure body is immortal and immortal. This little monster Ming Luxiu really has the shadow of Luo Feng before."
Chapter completed!