As a powerful demonic power burst out from Yun Fuyao's body. Feng Luochen also activated his spiritual power to the extreme. They rushed towards each other again and used their strongest blow towards each other.
"The fierce fire Tianpeng burns up the void."
"The sword can conquer the south, and the sword can conquer the sky."
Yun Fuyao used the Fiery Tianpeng move again. Feng Luochen had almost died from this move before. In order to counter this move, Feng Luochen used a brand new sword technique. This sword combines the Qingtian Sword Art and the Aotian Divine Sword Art. In terms of power alone, it is absolutely domineering.
Yun Fuyao was seen throwing away the Jin Peng Cloud Swallowing Spear. The Golden Peng Cloud Swallowing Spear turned into a golden-winged roc in mid-air. This golden-winged roc bird is surrounded by blazing flames. It breathed out fierce flames and rushed towards Feng Luochen.
Feng Luochen fused the Qingtian Sword Technique and the Aotian Divine Sword Technique, and then created this move, which is the dual technique of sword-jue Nantian and Qingtian-jue. I saw a sword light of tens of feet surging out from the Chixiao Sword. The sword light seemed to be real, and it rushed towards the menacing golden-winged roc.
The golden-winged roc and the sword light collided fiercely in the air. As a loud noise was heard, a dazzling light also appeared at the place where Feng Luochen and Yun Fuyao fought. When the light dissipated, only the golden-winged roc and the sword light were seen disappearing. Instead, there was a mess all over the ground.
Feng Luochen and Yun Fuyao stood opposite each other. Their faces were both pale, and there was even a trace of blood on the corners of their mouths. As their chests continued to rise and fall, they were all breathing heavily. It is conceivable that with that full-force attack just now, both of them suffered losses. They calmed down the churning energy and blood in their bodies, and then rushed towards each other again.
This confrontation can be described as extremely direct. Feng Luochen and Yun Fuyao stopped using those fancy moves. They chose to fight head-on, and their powerful palm and fist styles filled the field.
They all know that it is useless to use tricks in this battle. No matter how sophisticated your moves are, they are still not as fast as your opponent. No matter how fast you are, your moves cannot defeat the opponent. At this time, they can only use absolute strength to fight against each other head-on. Once the opponent is unable to do anything, he is expected to win.
The Jinpeng Cloud-Swallowing Spear and the Chixiao Sword were both thrown aside. Feng Luochen and Yun Fuyao both raised their palms and slapped each other hard. Only three loud noises were heard in the field. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged three palms.
As these three palms clashed, Feng Luochen and Yun Fuyao spurted out a large mouthful of blood at the same time. However, after being seriously injured and vomiting blood, they did not rest for a moment, but rushed towards each other again. As fists and palms met, a fierce battle began again.
They all have undefeated beliefs. They are all fighting and extremely crazy. They were fighting fiercely in the field. This smooth fight with punches to the flesh made the hearts of all the strong men of the demon race boil with excitement.
Although Yun Fuyao is a female prostitute, she has become more powerful since she absorbed the essence and blood of Kunpeng. The power of her bloodline is unrivaled by few. Every punch and palm of her hand contains extremely domineering power.
Although Feng Luochen is a human being, he has also experienced menstruation and marrow cleansing. In the battle of Jinding in Emei, Feng Jinglei restored the broken pulse for him. Under the Demon Locking Tower, Yun Zixiao used the power of gods and demons to reshape the golden elixir for him. If it weren't for these unexpected encounters, he would have been reduced to ashes by Yun Fuyao.
Yun Fuyao struck with a punch, and Feng Luochen also struck with a palm. As their fists and palms met, they were also knocked backwards by the violent counterattack. Feng Luochen felt that his arms were about to break with pain. The power of Yun Fuyao's punch just now was almost reaching the level of peerless realm. Read the book
The competition of this move caused countless blood to flow from the corners of their mouths. They rushed towards each other again, and Feng Luochen poured all his spiritual power into his arms. At this moment, every move he made was filled with tremendous power. The two of them exchanged palms and punches, and the fight was fierce.
The fists of both sides kept hitting him. They fought so hard that they risked their lives, and they had already forgotten the pain. If it were normal times, they would have fallen long ago. It is only because of their undefeated belief that they have been able to carry on until now.
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As the battle continued, the blood from the corner of Feng Luochen's mouth continued to pour out. As for Yun Fuyao, it wasn't much better. The front of her clothes was already stained red with blood. The two of them had firm eyes, and they didn't care at all about their own injuries. They continued to exert all their strength and fight bravely towards each other.
Seeing the two people fighting fiercely, the demon clan experts who were watching all shouted loudly. The demon clan originally admired the strong, and such a hearty duel also aroused their bloodshed. However, Long Yimeng and Ying Fei did not cheer for them. Their eyes were full of worry.
Seeing Feng Luochen constantly vomiting blood, Long Yimeng felt extremely distressed in her heart. Seeing Yun Fuyao's blood spilled on the battlefield, Ying Fei was heartbroken. Every time Feng Luochen hit Yun Fuyao, it seemed like he was hitting himself.
"Fuyao, stop fighting."
Ying Fei's eyes were already filled with tears. He was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Ying Qianshan. Ying Qianshan faced him and slowly shook his head. Ying Fei instantly understood the meaning in his father's eyes. He sighed slightly, turning all the worry and heartache into a sigh.
Yun Fuyao fell in love with Feng Jiutian and was not willing to fight to the death for him. This battle can also be said to be her wish. Although the demon clan members are aggressive, they also have their pride. If Ying Fei stepped forward rashly, wouldn't it mean that Yun Fuyao was no match for Feng Luochen? Even if Yun Fuyao wins, how can she be happy?
Long Yimeng's eyes also looked worried. But she had no intention of rushing forward. On the one hand, it is because she lacks strength. If he rushes forward rashly, it will distract Feng Luochen. On the other hand, it was because she had immense confidence in Feng Luochen. She knew that Feng Luochen would definitely win in the end.
Feng Luochen and Yun Fuyao were already fighting to the point of madness. They launched a fierce attack on each other. Although their realms are slightly different, their strength is comparable. This kind of head-on fighting style, the so-called speed and moves, no longer have any effect.
They all have the desire to win. They were fearless and fearless, ignoring the fists and kicks that came their way. They just attacked each other blindly. But Yun Fuyao is a daughter after all. Her combat experience is not as rich as Feng Luochen's. After fighting for a while, she obviously couldn't hold on any longer.
"It took me a lot of effort to understand my own heart. It took me a lot of effort to face up to my feelings. Although Brother Feng is strong, I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy. I haven't lost yet, and I can't lose. I I can still keep fighting for him."
Yun Fuyao thought in his heart, and his eyes were filled with an extremely determined light. She is prepared to fight to the death, and even if she dies after the war, she will have no regrets. She mobilized the remaining demonic power and prepared to activate all the power in her bloodline. However, at this moment, she suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
As this mouthful of blood spurted out, Yun Fuyao's breath instantly became extremely weak. After the mouthful of blood spurted out, she seemed to have lost all her strength in an instant. She fell heavily to the ground and never stood up again.
At this time, Feng Luochen was also shaky. His white robe was also covered in blood. When he saw Yun Fuyao falling to the ground exhausted, he secretly felt lucky. Yun Fuyao's power was far beyond his imagination. If he continues to fight, he may not be able to hold on for long.
Yun Fuyao had just finished absorbing Kunpeng's essence and blood, and she was not yet fully in control of this terrifying power. She fought to the death with Feng Luochen, and her body was already overloaded. Even her seven meridians and eight meridians were on the verge of collapse. She wanted to fully activate the power in her blood again. Naturally, there was a severe backlash.
The moment Yun Fuyao fell to the ground, Ying Fei couldn't bear it anymore. He jumped up, quickly rushed to the field, and held Yun Fuyao in his arms. I saw that Yun Fuyao's face was pale, and he was already out of breath.
Ying Fei summoned a demonic force and drove it into Yun Fuyao's body. However, in an instant, this demonic power disappeared without a trace. Yun Fuyao's body became empty. She seemed to have no more strength at all.
Yun Fuyao raised his head and glanced at Ying Fei, with a hint of guilt in his eyes. How could she not know how kind Ying Fei was to her? However, Feng Jiutian had already filled her heart. In this life, she may be destined,
I feel sorry for the man in front of me.
"Brother Ying, I'm sorry. You are so kind to me, but I always..."
"Fuyao, stop talking. I have never blamed you. Take a good rest and recover from your injuries. Everything will be fine."
Ying Fei's eyes were full of tenderness, and tears were dripping down unconsciously. Warm tears fell on Yun Fuyao's lips. The bitter taste in the tears also made Yun Fuyao feel more and more guilty.
Even though the beauty in my arms doesn't like me. But in Ying Fei's heart, there was no intention of blaming him at all. He grew up with Yun Fuyao, his childhood sweetheart. I thought it would be a natural thing for the two of them to be together. Now it seems that the two of them can only be said to be destined to each other.
"Fool, I never blamed you. No matter who you like, I just want you to be happy. I just hope that if there is a chance in the next life, you can look at me one more time."
Seeing Yun Fuyao's guilty look, Ying Fei smiled slightly and comforted him softly. Whether in this life or the next life, I just hope that Yun Fuyao can have a trace of himself in his life. That's all, and I'm content.
