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Chapter 195: Defeat Hailing, torture Haibo!(1/2)

Hai Ling's hands were facing each other, and a short blade composed of ghost fire appeared, traversing the space at an extremely fast speed, piercing into Lu Feng like lightning, and the cold breath penetrated into the bone marrow.

Lu Feng was shocked all over, and his blood energy rose, separating the breath from his body. His right finger trembled slightly, and a silver light instantly hit out, and his crystal-clear fingers collided with the short blade in the void.

Rumble...

The explosion echoed in the space, and another silver light shot out, piercing out from the aftermath of the two's attacks, and appeared in front of Hailing in a blink of an eye.

The domineering aura swept across, and the dead aura was driven away, giving up a two-finger-wide path. The silver light instantly penetrated and hit the sea spirit's face.

Bang!

An explosion sounded, and the flames from Hai Ling's left hand flew out, directly covering the Sky-Zhi Tianwei, and then exploded, and the two died together.

Seeing this, Lu Feng's expression slightly condensed, and the other party did not care about the consumption of ghost fire at all.

After all, as a big family in Fenghua City, it is too easy to die if you want to die. Just catch a large number of ordinary people and kill them.

He made up his mind secretly, and Lu Feng felt that this person could not be kept, otherwise he would not know how many people would be massacred by him.

Rumble!

As everyone's eyes were watching, another flame rose from the battle platform, and the purple light enveloped most of the battle platform, and the hot breath could be felt a hundred meters away.

"Purple Flame Fire!" The middle-aged man sitting at the top said with a shock. With his experience, he could naturally see the origin of the flame. However, the purple flame fire came from the ten thousand-year purple flame stone. How did Land Feng get it?

After glanced at the direction of Tianbao Pavilion, the middle-aged man let go of his doubts. If Lu Feng was really a genius trained by Tianbao Pavilion, it would not be very strange to have purple flame fire.

Purple and white flames each occupy half of the battle platform. At the contact point between the two, sparks splashed everywhere, and stars splashed out and fell below the battle platform.

At this moment, the Yu family members in the audience breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Lu Feng had the strength to withstand Hailing's attack, he still had a chance of winning.

"Fire Control Art!" Lu Feng shouted in his heart. This was a fire control method that he summed up by combining the Qi-induced art in the Wuyang Secret Book and his previous experience in alchemy.

The flame dragon was rolling around, burning out black holes after black holes.

roar……

The dragon breath spitted out, and the ghost fire on the opposite side was completely vulnerable and retreated step by step. The purple flame fire had occupied most of the battle stages.

"Cry..."

Suddenly, a large number of ghost fires contracted, and a Yinming Fire Eagle suddenly appeared, blocking the impact of the fire dragon.

The two were entangled together, and a large number of sparks flew everywhere, hitting high altitudes.

Unexpectedly, the other party also had a clever fire control technique. Lu Feng suddenly felt a warning in his heart. His fire control technique was just developed by himself. Compared with the other party's mature secret technique, it is very likely to be suppressed.

Looking at the young man opposite, Lu Feng distributed a ray of mental power and rushed directly into the fire dragon, and then rushed forward by himself.

The heavy sword of the King's Soldier appeared in his hand, and a powerful sword light lingered around him, holding the sword with one hand and swung it out violently.

A sword light that spanned the entire battle platform cut through the sky, covering a thousand meters of radius, and slashed down against Hailing's body.

The sharp breath hit the ground, Hailing's long hair curled upside down, and his pale face was completely revealed in front of everyone.

If I hadn't known that he was indeed not dead, I'm afraid no one would have thought he was a living person.

A pair of crystal-clear bone claws appeared from his hands, and then released a strong dead aura, colliding with the sword light from the sky.

Bang!

Although he made a temporary counterattack, Hailing still fell at a disadvantage and staggered back, and his pale face became even more pale.

Controlling himself to stop, Hailing crossed his hands and claws in front of him, then pulled them violently, and the two claw marks rushed out and attacked Lu Feng.

At this time, the distance between the two had been extremely shortened. After Lu Feng's Nine Palace Step was used, he shuttled through the battle platform like a ghost.

The purple flames around him intertwined with the ghost fire in front of him, and purple-white sparks were drawn. Wherever he passed, there was a long tail flame behind him, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

The claw prints hit him, and he saw him holding a sword in his right hand and slashing out two sword lights at will. Then his body disappeared, and his speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to lock.

If it weren't for the tail flame behind him, he would have already been traveling around the sea and attacked at will.

When he discovered this situation, even the strong Hai Ling felt scared. The young man in front of him had the ability to severely damage him.

"Wuji!" A cold shout came out with a huge pressure.

I saw two half-moon arcs on Lu Feng's body merged into each other, and then turned into a golden Tai Chi ring and flew out, combining it with his heavy sword.

In the blink of an eye, the entire battle platform seemed to be shrouded in an inexplicable force. Hailing only felt slow to move, and every move would cost ten times the power of the past.

"The sword carries mountains and rivers!" Lu Feng shouted lightly, and the same move was far more powerful than the combat power just now. Before the sword light arrived, the space was shattered and could not be recovered for a long time.

"The Extreme Spirit Dead Domain!" He noticed the danger, the Hailing quickly used his field.

The combination of ghost fire and field makes that piece of land directly become a dead place. Anything that enters will be deprived of its vitality and will not escape the end of destruction.

The sword light slashed into the dead domain, but after most of the advance, it had been eroded and weakened, and its power was not yet ten.

"I want to see if your dead domain can really destroy anything."

Lu Feng shouted loudly, and the second style of Wuji Sword Technique was slashed out. With the blessing of artistic conception, the power was far more than ten times that of ordinary people. The sword light was lingering, rushing all the way and suddenly penetrated into the dead domain.

A large amount of dead energy quickly gathered over, trying to attach to the sword light and then erode it step by step.

Buzz...

Seeing his thoughts, Lu Feng quickly distributed a ray of mental power and controlled the sword light to shake violently.

Countless sharp lights poured out from it, and all the dead energy that was trying to get close to it was destroyed and disappeared invisible.

Pushing across the road, the sword light penetrated from one end of the dead domain to the other end, and penetrated it through.

Hai Ling, who was in control, was shocked and kept dots under her feet and retreated quickly. At the same time, the bone claws in her hand were waving one after another, and claw prints flew out, attacking towards the sword light.

Bang bang bang bang...

The sound of claw prints bursting constantly, and the sword light crushed over like a dragon descending into the sea.

At this moment when his life was threatened, Hai Ling put his hands in front of him, and used his bone claws to force the sword light that was still half as powerful as half of the sword light.

Rumble...

The sharp sword energy shot out, hitting the space one crack after another.

The bone claws lasted for only one moment, then burst into pieces, and then Hai Ling's palm and arm.

When everything calmed down, the audience rarely discovered that Hailing finally had a bit of blood. His face and chest were covered with minced meat and blood.

The clothes were covered with blood-colored sword marks, and the unchanging expression finally changed.

His eyebrows were twisted, his forehead was dripping with sweat, mixed with blood, and he fell on the battlefield. On his shoulders, there were two arms that were only half twitching, stimulating the pain.

With the defeat of the sea spirit, the dead domain had long disappeared, and the ghost fire that was fighting above also lost control. The Yinming Fire Eagle turned into a white flame again, and the fire dragon of the Land Wind chased and defeated.

Large pieces of ghost fire dissipated, and purple light occupied the entire battle platform.

At this time, the sea spirit was already destroyed, the dead domain was broken, the ghost fire was severely damaged, and his two arms were blown off.

Hai Wuqing, who was in the audience, looked at this scene and collapsed into his seat. His last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Zheng………

In everyone's eyes, Lu Feng's heavy sword was swung out at will, and a sword light slashed through Hai Ling's throat, leaving a clear sword mark.

"No, Ling'er..."

Seeing this scene, a gray-haired old man ran out of the Hai family camp. He looked at Hailing's fallen figure and roared hard, trying to save the lost life.

However, it's too late!

"He has been defeated, why do you still have to be so cruel to take my son's life..."

The old man hugged Hai Ling's body and roared wildly, his hoarse voice as if he had used all his strength.

"If I don't kill him, how many people will die in his hands, and those who have been killed by him, who will give them justice!"

Lu Feng turned around gently, step by step, slowly walked off the battlefield, and his clear voice still echoed in the old man's ears.

"My son..., let's go home..."

Hai Wuying slowly walked off the battlefield with Hai Ling's body in her arms. Without going to the Hai family camp, he went farther towards Fenghua City.

Under the scorching sun, the long gray hair seemed to be even whiter.

As a father, Hailing doesn’t know what he has done over the years, but all of this has become insignificant under the interests of the family.

In order to enable him to exert his strong combat power in this battle, Hai Wuqing asked him to kill and refine ghost fire. A originally cheerful child became like this now, a cold-blooded and ruthless living dead man!

Lu Feng is right. The evil Hai Ling has committed over the years needs to be repaid with his life.

At the moment he fell, all the grudges disappeared. Hai Wuying didn't want his son to die and still be buried in this dirty land. He wanted to leave here and find a quiet place.

There is no happiness in life, I hope he can be worry-free below. This is a father’s last wish!

"The Yu family wins in an individual fight, and the team fights are held below, and both sides will play."

The referee's voice came from above, and everyone in the Yu family shouted excitedly, throwing gratitude eyes at the boy who had just walked down.

Compared to the excitement here, the Hai family now seemed to have a pool of stagnant water, and everyone did not dare to let out the air, worried that it would anger the head of the family and spread anger to themselves.

"Boer, this battle must be won, otherwise the Hai family will have no hope." Hai Wuqing looked at Hai Bo and ordered solemnly.

"Unless I die in battle, the Yu family will lose!" Haibo promised, although his eyes were solemn, he was full of fighting spirit.
To be continued...
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