Chapter 342: Zi Huang's Shot
Everyone only saw Zihuo's hands waving constantly, but they didn't know where the sword was hidden. What's even more strange is that Liu Feng, opposite him, was like facing a great enemy, fluctuating his hands, flying up and down, exerting different abilities in an attempt to stop Zihuo's offensive.
Swish!
Liu Feng turned over and pointed his finger with the flow. A sharp energy shot out from his fingertips and hit the air. The air rippled and made a crisp sound, like a croaking sound of gold and iron.
Although Liu Feng had already made a move fast enough, a sword was still scratched on his left arm, and blood was pouring out. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and did not hurt the bones.
The Zihuo Shadowless Sword was able to move the sword and took a deep breath. The excessive consumption made his face slightly pale, but a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He continued to wave the invisible "sword" in his hand and slash towards Liu Feng.
Liu Feng quickly retreated, but was thinking of a countermeasure in his mind. The opponent's sword move was invisible and could not make a judgment at all. He could only make a judgment based on the opponent's gesture. However, this judgment is extremely difficult, and once he is a little slow to react, he will be injured. If he continues to fight like this, the form is really unfavorable.
"Liu Feng, you don't admit defeat!" Zi Huo shouted loudly, sent forward with his right hand, and an invisible sword energy rushed straight to Liu Feng's chest.
Liu Feng paused on the ground, soared into the air, dodged, but his heart moved. Zihuo had wanted to kill him before, but now he took the initiative to admit defeat. There is only one possibility, even if the other party was in a state of exhaustion and dryness, and could not last long.
After understanding this, Liu Feng felt relieved. He closed his eyes and used his mental power to sense the fluctuations of the airflow to judge the opponent's attack direction. With his movements, a faint murderous aura floated out from the middle of his eyebrows, forming a unique aura that slowly rotated around his body.
Cracking the killing field among the top ten abilities derived from the gene map!
The killing field is a very special ability. It cannot directly enhance people's strength, but it can increase people's momentum. However, people can play their greatest potential in battle and can influence their opponents. Legend has it that this ability was sensed by a killer king of the old era five hundred years ago. With time, by the passage of time, this ability has changed greatly.
This ability is extremely difficult to control. Once the mind is not strong enough, it is easy to be backfired, completely change the mind and become a bloodthirsty madman. It is precisely for this reason that after obtaining this ability, Liu Feng has not used it. However, after the continuous battles these days, his combat experience and mind have improved a lot. He even consolidated the killing field with thousands of evolution points accumulated by the battle. When he was used at this critical moment, he happened to be the nemesis of the Shadowless Sword Technique.
After the murderous aura in his body condensed to a certain level, Liu Feng never retreated and rushed towards Zihuo.
Several elders of the Bauhinia frowned. They instinctively felt something was wrong in their hearts, because they could see that Liu Feng had no way to break the purple fire sword move just now. Now he rushed forward and either went crazy or had a way to break the enemy.
Sure enough, something they didn't want to see happened. After Liu Feng approached, Zihuo did not take the opportunity to attack. Instead, the sword move of the Shadowless Sword slowed down, and his arms holding the soft sword even trembled slightly.
"Golden Wire Magic Net!" Liu Feng roared, condensed his vitality, and made a big net covering the sky, covering the purple fire that had slowed down.
A trace of anger appeared on Zihuo's face. He raised his hand and broke the magic net with a sword. Although his speed was affected, the opponent actually tried to trap him with a mere Xuan-level ability. In his eyes, this was simply the biggest insult.
As soon as he swung his sword, his chest suddenly hurt like a needle. Then the Dou Qi in the meridians collapsed and nine out of ten, his whole body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and he threw down to the ground.
Zihuo's eyes widened, his face full of incredible feelings, "How could it be..." Before he finished speaking, he fainted.
The last blow is the cloud-piercing piercing that Liu Feng condenses the entire body's vital energy. This attack and killing method that completely uses vital energy has the effect of fighting a cow across the mountain. It can penetrate the human body's defense and reach the chest and abdomen, cutting off the opponent's meridians. However, the biggest weakness of this ability is that it cannot turn and can only attack in a single direction. If the distance is not close enough, it will not be able to hit the opponent at all.
Liu Feng fell from mid-air, staggered and almost fell to the ground. The fierce battle consumed all the energy in his body. The previous use of the killing field was also an adventure for him. This killing field could only be effective when approaching the opponent. Once the opponent could not be controlled, he would be immediately countered. This was equivalent to a gamble, but fortunately, he was lucky this time and won the bet.
The three black-clothed referees exchanged briefly, and one of them nodded and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "The match between the Bauhinia Team and the Camel Dragon Team has ended successfully. The winner of this competition is the Camel Dragon Team!"
"Slow down!" Just as the referee announced the result, a red-haired old man rose from the audience, and used a hawk-like body technique, and rushed straight to Liu Feng in the arena.
A sudden change occurred, and the slightly dark face of the referee, a flash of anger appeared. He waved his sleeves and a loud bang, and his energy flew away, taking the blow from the red-haired old man.
"Elder Zihuang, what are you doing? Do you want to openly interfere with the fairness of the game?" The black-clad referee questioned in a tone, and the other two had already put on a guard.
Elder Zihuang of the Bauhinia looked slightly surprised. His palm just now contained 70% of his strength, and it was easily taken by the man in black in front of him, which was somewhat beyond his expectations. Originally, he thought that these three black-clothed referees were just using various secret techniques within the group to barely enter the five-star rating, which was definitely not as profound as his own cultivation. Now it seems that this is not the case.
Moreover, there were three referees on the court. He wanted to bully the weak and decided not to work. Although there were other elders watching the game in the Bauhinia seat, he would never be stupid enough to ask them to come up to help the punch, otherwise it would really not leave any room for the group. After all, the second speaker was still sitting in the VIP seat.
It was so hard that it was soft. Zihuang snorted, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Liu Feng from afar, "This boy violated the rules of the game and took advantage of the opportunity to deprive him of his qualification to win!"
"You have to tell evidence when speaking. This old man, don't say that I defeated your family team with real strength. Even if the winner is not decided at this moment, your openly interfering with the game is enough to make the referee deprive your family of the game!" Liu Feng said loudly. His voice was very loud, and everyone in the audience could hear it clearly.
"This old boy Zihuang is really getting back to life. Do you want me to go down and adjust?" General Wimbledon frowned. He naturally did not want Liu Feng to be injured, so he asked the second speaker for advice.
"No need, those three black-clothed referees will handle it properly." Second Speaker Yun Feng shook his head and did not agree with Wimbledon's proposal. The so-called concern is chaos. This kind of on-site dispute is the most appropriate way to handle the referee on duty.
Barbo's eyes showed a look of disappointment. He hoped that Yun Feng would agree to Wen Bulei's request. In this way, he could also take the opportunity to continue, list a set of rhetoric, take advantage of the troubled waters, and divert his attention and turn Zihuang's collision with the referee into nothing.
At this time, the black-clothed referee spoke without saying much politeness: "Elder Zihuang, what is the basis for your remarks? If not, don't blame the three of us for offending!"
The implication is that if Zihuang was just making trouble, the three of them would punish him without hesitation. The elders of Bauhinia may be quite authoritative and deterrent to those school officials, but for five-star powerhouses like them, they are at most afraid and will not be really afraid.
Chapter completed!