Emperor of Taikoo

"boom!"

The space shattered, and the big red hands were solidified to the extreme. When the wild fingers approached, they rushed forward, grabbing them fiercely.

"Crush me!" Li Qingfeng drank coldly.

"Click!"

A clear sound came out, and a trace of crack appeared on the big red hand, which made Li Qingfeng's face stagnate and his pupils shrank!

"broken!"

Lu Chen spit out the word coldly, and the wildness pointed to a sudden increase in power. At the moment, the red big hand light dimmed, and then shattered open. After crushing the red big hand, the wild hand pointed forward and suppressed to Li Qingfeng.

Everyone in the audience saw this scene, and their hearts were shocked and shattered. Li Qingfeng tried his best to spare the red hands of the waves and was crushed by Lu Chen.

Compared with the people under the stage, Li Qingfeng's heart was shocked and his face was embarrassed. He underestimated Lu Chen and thought that he used Cultivation to crush the latter, but he didn't expect that he would be crushed with one finger!

Looking at the wild fingers that roared, Li Qingfeng took a deep breath, and immediately clenched his teeth, his hands were turned, the internal force roared, the majestic red elemental force spewed out, and the crazy finger rushed towards the wild finger .

"boom!!!"

The red sea-like Yuan Li and the barren fingers collided fiercely, erupting into extremely brilliant waves, and the violent Yuan Li swept madly, flooding every corner of the Baizhantai.

Without the protection of the formation, the Battle of One Hundred Battles had already been torn apart. Even with the protection of the formation, a tiny crack appeared on the table.

"boom!"

The loud sound rang again, and the two attacks exploded and opened at once. Suddenly, an incomparable terrible aftermath struck like a storm.

In that storm center, Lu Chen and Li Qingfeng stood side by side, motionless.

"Who won this?!"

Everyone stared at them on the stage without blinking.

Is it true that there is no difference?

Everyone looked at each other, and the terrifying confrontation still failed to distinguish the winner.

And while everyone was thinking like this, Li Qingfeng's complexion suddenly became painful, his chest violently undulated, and then his body bent and snorted with a spit of blood.

"Wow!"

As Li Qingfeng's blood spewed out, tens of thousands of martial artists under the stage suddenly burst into a loud noise.

"Haha, the son won" Yuan Mo laughed loudly.

Li Wuxiang's tight heart string is also a loose, metallic face, showing a trace of joy.

"I confess that if you look down on you, the Venerable Half-Step Venerable has such a fighting ability, it seems that I can't keep you anymore."

Li Qingfeng slowly raised his head, a touch of blood at the corner of his mouth, cold eyes, and stared at the dust.

There was a loud noise from the audience.

"boom!"

Under the public attention, Li Qingfeng stepped out, and then everyone saw that a red flame appeared on his body, and the surrounding temperature increased faintly.

At the same time, a trace of pain appeared on Li Qingfeng's face.

"This is a secret technique?"

There was no lack of knowledgeable people in the audience, and Li Qingfeng recognized at a glance that this was a secret technique to enhance his strength.

As soon as this remark came out, there was again a cry of exclamation. I never thought that Li Qingfeng was forced to this step by a half-step Venerable.

Seeing this scene, a smile flashed in Li Xuan's eyes and slowly said: "Lu Chen, he will die!"

Hao Tianzong's disciples were also agitated slightly, and one sneered. "The boy really has two brushes, and he can actually use Brother Li's secret techniques. Even if he is dead, he is proud!"

"Oh, my son is in danger!"

The Devil Ape looked at Li Qingfeng, whose breath was stronger and stronger, and could not help worrying. Even Li Wuxiang, who was on the side, clenched his palms under his consciousness, and Li Qingfeng, who was performing secret techniques, was not weak even if he was against him.

As time passed, Li Qingfeng's breath became more and more violent, and the airflow around him shook violently.

"call out!"

His body rushed out violently, at a very fast speed, and appeared in front of Lu Chen almost instantaneously, the palm of his hand swirled, the violent Yuanli whistled and gathered away, and then shot with the palm, Yuanli was transformed into The red palm print is a merciless slap to Lu Chen.

The palm is not coming, the wind is coming, the hot wind is sweeping, and it is slamming on the face.

Lu Chen's black hair floated in front of his forehead. He slowly raised his head and looked at Li Qingfeng, who was approaching quickly, and could clearly see the rich murder in his eyes.

"This strength is going to kill me, it's not enough"

"boom!"

Lu Chen exhaled a turbid breath, stepped forward without stepping back, stepped out abruptly, a moment when the soles of the feet landed, a loud sound rang through the world, and the huge Bai Zhantai trembled fiercely, and the huge reaction force led him to shoot out instantly The Black Abyssal Sword was held high, and a sword was cut straight out.

At the moment of the sword's emergence, the golden sword light spread across the world, and under the countless nervous and disturbed eyes, it collided fiercely with the red palm print of Li Qingfeng.

"boom!"

The dull sound suddenly exploded on the battle platform, and the golden sword light and the red palm print kept touching each other, forming a terrible wave.

"Uh!"

"Uh!"

Lu Chen and Li Qingfeng groaned in unison, then stepped back.

"Uh!"

Lu Chen had just stabilized his figure, and did not stop at all. When he stepped on his feet, his figure rushed out violently.

This sword seemed to be slow and fast. When it was punctured, it seemed to jump in space. The sharp blade appeared directly on Li Qingfeng's chest.

Li Qingfeng's complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't think about it. The breath of terror bloomed from his body. The palm wrapped in the red elemental force, slapped hard at the thorn blade.

However, when he was about to shoot the blade, Li Qingfeng only noticed a flower in front of him. The blade that came out of the thorn suddenly turned strangely, with a snorting, tearing the body of the body and piercing the chest.

Chest in, chest out.

Blood splatter

When the crowd saw this scene, their bodies shook in unison and showed shock, how could it be?Li Qingfeng, who performed the secret technique, was still defeated, and was worn through the chest with a sword hole!

"what"

Under the stimulus of pain, Li Qingfeng gave a roar in his mouth, Yuan Li surged wildly, actually raised his palm and slapped it towards the landing dust.

Lu Chen pulled his sword backwards, trying to avoid this palm, but after all, he was slowed down by half a beat, and his left shoulder was shot, only to hear a click, his body flew out and hit the ground hard, Then a spit of blood spit out.

Li Qingfeng's black hair danced wildly, and if he pretended to be crazy, he ignored the chest injury. Although the sword penetrated his chest, it did not hurt the heart, so it was not fatal.

"Small miscellaneous, actually hurt me, let me die!"

With a roar, he strode out and rushed towards the landing dust.

"Oops!!! Daddy is dangerous" The Demon Ape stepped out in one step and wanted to come to the rescue, but at this moment, Li Xuan beside him was sneeringly blocking him.

"Go away!" The demon roared with a sudden outcry.