Shen Feng frowned when he looked at the bulges in the sky. He had just experienced an explosion and knew that the power of this explosion would definitely not be weak.
At this time, an elder in the stands gave him a message.
"Boy, don't hold on. This technique is not something you can resist now. It's still too late to admit defeat. Don't lose your life because of your temporary success. You can keep the green mountains without fear of running out of firewood."
Shen Feng looked in the direction of the stands, and then saw the concerned expression of Elder Chiyang. He nodded towards him, and then transmitted the message:
"Thank you for your concern, elder. Don't worry, I can still handle this level of attack. Monks are always going against nature. If they think about retreating when encountering difficulties, it will be difficult for them to realize the great truth in the end."
Elder Chiyang glanced at Shen Feng, smiled knowingly, and said no more. He wanted to see what kind of surprise the person in front of him would bring him.
Shen Feng's eyes returned to the competition stage. He looked at the crazy Liu Yiming, exhaled, and then made a move that shocked everyone.
Shen Feng did not use any magical powers. Instead, he clenched his fists and bowed his body. Endless power flowed from him.
Liu Yiming still showed a bloodthirsty smile. After he glanced at Shen Feng, he said crazily
"You will die this time."
After that, the bulges all over the sky exploded one by one. The scope of the explosion this time was twice as large as before, and it even threatened the monks at the front of the competition stage.
They immediately evacuated from their original positions. After all, they could not bear this level of attack.
Amidst the crackling explosions, dust flew into the sky and instantly enveloped the entire competition stage. It can be said that there was no blind spot in this attack.
During this period, Liu Yiming began to laugh bloodthirstyly, as if he had successfully won the game.
Little did they know that on this exploding competition stage, a looming figure appeared. Everyone opened their eyes to look at it, for fear of missing important details.
Liu Yiming's laughter also stopped abruptly at this time. He had no idea that his fierce attack did not destroy Shen Fengqian.
After ten breaths, the dust completely dissipated, revealing Shen Feng inside. He still maintained the standing posture before, but his eyes became red at this time.
It seems that this bloodthirsty momentum is a bit stronger than Liu Yiming.
Veins bulged all over Shen Feng's body, and blood could be clearly seen flowing in her body. She had multiple wounds on her body, and blood flowed out of each wound.
Shen Feng also showed a cruel smile at this time
"My physical strength can resist your explosion technique. You lose this time."
Liu Yiming also started to panic at this time. He didn't believe everything in front of him at all, but the facts were already in front of him, and he had to believe it.
In order to prove that the person in front of him was just weak, Liu Yiming jumped in front of Shen Feng and launched a fierce attack.
This time Shen Feng dealt with it easily. The two of them did not fight for a few rounds before Shen Feng used all his strength to knock Liu Yiming away again.
This time it was obvious that Shen Feng used all his strength, and Liu Yiming's sliding distance on the ground was much longer than before. He did not move for a long time after that.
Everyone in the audience speculated that Liu Yiming was dead. Only Shen Feng believed that the other party was still alive and that the other party had back-ups, so Shen Feng was still waiting for the moment when the other party launched an attack.
The current situation is very strange. Shen Feng stands tall and straight on the stage, his eyes are red, and there is a strong evil spirit emanating from his body, which makes people feel frightened.
The area around him was in tatters and the entire playing field was dented. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought it was Shen Feng who did it.
And Liu Yiming, who caused all this, lay motionless on the ground like a corpse.
At this time, the monk presiding in the audience also looked doubtfully at the elders in the stands to see if he wanted to announce the result of the game. After all, Liu Yiming seemed to be dead from the announcement.
The elder in the stands shook his head, which meant that he had confirmed that Liu Yiming was not dead yet, he just didn't stand up.
Just when everyone was wondering, there was movement from Liu Yiming. At this time, he used his hands to support himself from the ground, and then slowly got up, looking very embarrassed.
But the color in the depths of Liu Yiming's eyes, which no one else could see, had changed to dark red, adding to the bloodthirsty feeling.
When he stood up, a whirlwind blew around him as he moved. This change made everyone look sideways.
Shen Feng didn't dare to be careless, because he could feel a bloodthirsty crisis from the other party.
Among the monks of the same level, except for Xiao Long, this was the first time that he felt this kind of pressure from someone else, and an inexplicable feeling emerged from Shen Feng's heart.
As before, when Liu Yiming stood up completely, he laughed first. This laughter smelled of bloodthirsty, and as his laughter spread, the surrounding wind blew more violently.
And his laughter was even harsher this time. The monks in the audience covered their ears one after another, trying to alleviate the uncomfortable feeling, but this laughter broke through the palms of their hands and directly reached everyone's heart.
At this time, Elder Chiyang in the stands also frowned. He also saw the changes on the stage, so he flicked his sleeves to directly block the harsh laughter.
Everyone in the audience felt better now, but Elder Chiyang did not stop Shen Feng from laughing. After all, they were still in the game. If he took action, it would be equivalent to breaking the rules of the game.
This harsh laughter went directly into Shen Feng's ears and into his eardrums. Shen Feng also subconsciously had a headache. He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from showing it. At the same time, he was still using his spiritual energy to offset the discomfort. feel.
But this kind of laughter seems to be illusory, and no matter how Shen Feng blocks it, it will be of no avail.
In desperation, Shen Feng summoned the water droplets. This time he did not let them appear in the form of water droplets, but in the form of waves.
Shen Feng wrapped the entire water droplet around his body, and he felt a little better.
The purpose of his doing this is to let the space power of the water drop come into play. When Liu Yiming's laughter touches Shen Feng, the space power of the water drop can directly transmit it to another space.
This prevents laughter from coming into contact with Shen Feng's body.
Without the distraction of laughter, Shen Feng could concentrate on dealing with Liu Yiming in front of him.
At this moment, Liu Yiming looked up at Shen Feng, his dark red eyes staring straight at Shen Feng, which caused an invisible pressure on the other party.
Shen Feng adjusted his mood and raised his spiritual consciousness and physical strength to the best state. He knew that the next moment would be Liu Yiming's serious performance.
Liu Yiming opened his mouth to speak at this moment, and his echoes were swirling around the entire competition stage.
"Boy, you are looking for death on your own. You forced me to do this. I originally planned to use this trick in the finals, but I didn't expect to use it on you. Then you asked for it on yourself."
"Next, you can try the Golden Crow Technique, one of the secret techniques in our sect."
When the elders of the Sun God Sect heard about the Golden Crow Technique, they were also surprised. After all, this kind of technique is extremely rare, and it is said that only a very small number of people can successfully practice it.
The leader of the Xingri Sect has already reached the level of the Eight-Headed Golden Crow. If he can reach the level of the Nine-Headed Golden Crow, he can break through the realm of transformation and enter an incredible realm.
This technique is similar to the Sun Art of the Sun God Sect. Of course, these elders know the power of this technique.
I saw Liu Yiming showing a terrifying smile, and a barefoot golden crow appeared above his head. After a neighing sound, it rushed into the air.
Finally, it stopped when it rushed out of the distance of ten feet from the ground. It looked down at everything below, as if it was now the master of all living beings. The look of contempt for everything was self-evident.
Shen Feng raised his head to look at the barefooted Golden Crow, and felt a pinch in his heart. He had already felt a strong sense of oppression from the other party.
The moment the Golden Crow appeared, the phoenix in his eyes also had the desire to rush out, but under Shen Feng's strong suppression, the opponent did not rush out.
The reason why Shen Feng did this was that he thought it was not yet time to dispatch the Phoenix.
Liu Yiming looked at his masterpiece and smiled strangely again. After all, this kind of technique is extremely difficult to practice, and the pain required to endure is unimaginable by ordinary people.
The so-called Golden Crow is the sun, and those who practice it need to use themselves as a container to cultivate a sun, and what they need to endure must be blazing high temperatures.
It is said that monks who practice this technique need to go to the place closest to the sun to be exposed to the sun, and while being exposed to the sun, they must constantly let the blood flow in their bodies to make themselves even hotter.
And this process lasts for seventy-seven forty-nine days.
This method of cultivation is not suitable for ordinary people, and ordinary people cannot persist in it. They either die in the sun or die due to lack of physical strength.
This also explains why Liu Yiming's physical strength is so strong. In that environment, without enough physical strength, he would not be able to get out of there.
Liu Yiming was now confident that he could make Shen Feng fall on the stage. He looked at Shen Feng in front of him and said grimly again.
"It's not over yet. How can I only train one Golden Crow?"
After saying that, the Golden Crow slowly grew another head in mid-air. It wasn't over yet, and a third head also grew out after that.
The moment the third head appeared, the blazing temperature in the entire sky had reached an unprecedented level, and that kind of power was not something ordinary people could resist.
The monks in the audience already had the help of the elders, so that they could not be affected by this power, but the two sides were different. He was now completely enveloped by coercion, there was a snapping sound coming from his body, and he seemed to be falling down at any time. possible.
Now the stones on the competition platform have begun to turn into powder, and the depressions are still sinking.
