Eight Desolate Gods

Reminded by Tian Jingyang, Tian Yu's mind dazzled by anger also gradually sobered up.

Facing Lin Feng's domineering attack, Tian Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and stopped taking it hard.

Instead, they started a wandering fight in the arena.

Lin Feng's attack was still domineering and swift.

However, Tian Yu learned to be smart. If he could hide, he would dodge. If he couldn't, he would stop Lin Feng's attack at the lowest cost.

Gradually, Tian Yu adapted to Lin Feng's attack rhythm, and gradually became more comfortable.

Seizing the opportunity, he could attack Lin Feng from time to time.

"Haha, Lin Feng, is that all you can do?"

"If it wasn't for me, Tian Yu, who just broke through to the seventh level of opening the veins, and my strength is a little unstable, do you think you can fight with me for so long?"

Seeing the turn of the situation, Tian Yu also laughed triumphantly at this moment.

Regarding this, many disciples looked at Tian Jingyang subconsciously. If it wasn't for his reminder, perhaps Tian Yu would have gone to hell long ago.

However, at this moment, Tian Jingyang was not ashamed at all, instead he smiled and nodded repeatedly.

"Haha, Yu'er, good job."

Xiao Dong was blowing his beard and staring at such a scene, wishing he could rush up and kick him twice.

"No, Lin Feng is going to die."

At this moment, the disciple watching the battle let out a soft cry.

On the Fenglei Terrace, the battle has changed.

The moment Lin Feng slashed down with his sword, his body paused slightly when he was exhausted.

Tian Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had been prepared for a long time, and saw that Tian Yu's sword was stabbing towards Lin Feng's back.

All this happened very suddenly, and the sword struck from Lin Feng's back.

Many disciples who had no hostility toward Lin Feng couldn't help but raise their hearts slightly at this moment.

The long sword was like the wind, piercing the air and making a piercing sonic boom.

Lin Feng's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt the hairs on his back standing on end.

Lin Feng moved and dodged to the side.

Dangerous and dangerous, Lin Feng avoided this fatal blow.

However, Tian Yu's sword move changed drastically again, from a forward thrust to a horizontal slash.

"Tear~"

Lin Feng's back and clothes were easily cut open by the long sword like pieces of paper.

From left to right, Lin Feng's back was torn open with a deep bone wound.

The wound was shocking, and a lot of blood gushed out of it.

Lin Feng felt the pain, and frowned tightly.

Turning around suddenly, looking at Tian Yu, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

However, Tian Yu looked at Lin Feng at this moment, with a contemptuous joke on the corner of his mouth.

"Lin Feng, is it to this extent?"

"Hehe, return your good brother?"

"Wait for me to kill you, and then immediately go and abolish your good brother."

"Also, your good brother's sister, although she is not very old, is very handsome?"

"When I kill you, I will immediately take him in as a servant girl."

"When I get tired of playing, I will sell him to a brothel."

"I believe that many of our Tianyuanzong brothers and sisters will be willing to take care of her business by then?"

At this moment, Tian Yu's face was full of obscene light, and his disgusting voice was not even concealed at all.

All the onlookers heard clearly.

At this moment, the face of Cheng Liqi, who followed behind and stood in the crowd watching the battle, turned pale with fright.

And beside Cheng Li, many disciples who knew him even cast wolf-like eyes on her.

In the crowd, Du Chunxue frowned when she heard Tian Yu's explicit words.

"Hmph, this Tian Yu is even more disgusting than Lin Feng."

"It's all a virtue."

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"Lin Feng, die~"

On the ring, Tian Yu yelled violently, without giving Lin Feng any chance to breathe.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he attacked Lin Feng again.

Facing Tian Yu who was rushing, at this moment, Lin Feng's face did not show the slightest panic.

Instead, it evoked a faint smile.

Looking at this somewhat weird scene, the onlookers were all puzzled.

However, Lin Feng lifted the Tianluo Chixuan Sword fiercely in his hand, and then inserted it into the hard ground of Fenglei Terrace.

Immediately afterwards, under the dumbstruck eyes of everyone, Lin Feng rushed towards Tian Yu with bare hands.

What is Lin Feng doing?Could it be that he still wants to shake the sword with his hands?

Everyone present was puzzled by Lin Feng's actions.

Everyone can see that Lin Feng's advantage in this battle is to rely on the thickness of the Tianluo Chixuan sword to launch a domineering attack.

However, at this moment, Lin Feng abandoned this advantage.

"Sifang Tianyuan Fist."

With a loud shout, Lin Feng put down the Tianluo Chixuan Sword which weighed two thousand catties, and Lin Feng felt light all over his body.

Lin Feng's speed increased sharply.

Punch after punch hit Tian Yu.

The boxing is open and closed, and it is indomitable.

The core idea of ​​this set of boxing techniques, strength, is vividly displayed.

As the target of Lin Feng's attack, Tian Yu, who thought he had the chance to win, couldn't help raising his spirits to deal with Lin Feng's fist-to-body attack at this moment, and dealt with it carefully.

"This Lin Feng, the Huang-level high-level combat skill Sifang Tianyuanquan is so skillful in his hands?"

"The power of this boxing method cannot be underestimated after getting started. His current level is obviously small."

"Also, the Sifang Tianyuan Fist is domineering but relatively clumsy because of his wide open and close attacking route. How can this kid be so fast when he uses it?"

Under the Fenglei Terrace, among the crowd watching the battle, beside Xiao Dong, Gu Yuan also nodded involuntarily.

"Yeah, I thought it was a little ignorant for this kid to propose a life-and-death duel with Tian Yu for fifteen days."

"At that time, he only opened the second level of the pulse. This little guy's progress is really fast."

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"Having said that, it is still difficult for Lin Feng to defeat Tian Yu~"

Xiao Dong and Gu Yuan were discussing softly.

In amazement, there is a little worry between the brows.

On the stage, Lin Feng fought harder and harder, and the more he fought, the smoother he was.

In a short time, Lin Feng and Tian Yu came and went, and Lin Feng already punched Tian Yu hundreds of times.

Not long after the words of Xiao Dong and Gu Yuan fell, Lin Feng's fist hit Tian Yu's back firmly.

"Bang~"

A dull voice sounded.

Everyone's eyes widened at this moment.

With tens of thousands of catties of physical strength, Lin Feng unleashed this square Tianyuan Fist with strength as the central idea and wide opening and closing.

Its power can be imagined.

The muffled sound was accompanied by the crackling of bones breaking.

With this punch, there was no suspense in the slightest, Tian Yu was directly sent flying.

Lying on the ring, unable to fight any more, Tian Yu vomited blood, his face full of disbelief.

In the audience, the disciples who were watching also opened their mouths wide.

I just feel a little dazed.

"Tian Yu, who was three realms higher than Lin Feng, lost? Lin Feng, is he a monster?"

A series of shocked voices sounded.

Xiao Dong and Gu Yuan, who were talking about the difficulty of Lin Feng defeating Tian Yu before, also opened their mouths wide at the moment.

"Damn~"

At the same time, Tian Yu's father, Tian Jingyang's expression became extremely ugly at the moment.