Fei Ren couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he noticed the endless killing intent erupting from Ao Changkong.
A sixth-level Martial Spirit Realm versus an upper half-step Martial King, with such a huge gap in realm, it was almost a disparity between victory and defeat.
However, he could not lose this battle!
"So what if the prince of the Song Dynasty is the prince? Anyone who dares to stop me will die...!"
With a roar in his heart, Fei Ren shot out in the next moment, heading towards Ao Changkong on the opposite side, and at the same time blasted out a purple Yuanli Pilian.
Strike first to gain the upper hand!
At the same time, he also wanted to test the opponent's strength.
"Well done!"
Seeing Fei Ren moving to fight, Ao Changkong's face turned slightly cold. He also stretched out his left hand and punched the opponent's chest.
"tumultuous!"
The strong wind roared, and just when the fist mixed with the majestic energy was about to hit Fei Ren's chest, countless glazed fires swept out. Immediately, Ao Changkong's fist was blocked, and the fierce fire was also at the same time. Push the opponent's body back.
"Bang!" After forcing back Ao Changkong's offensive, Fei Ren's attack also came the next moment. The purple Yuanli Pilian swept heavily on the opponent's shoulder, like a heavy hammer falling to the ground, making a dull loud noise.
However, Ao Changkong's body remained motionless like the Five Great Mountains, still standing in place.
"This bastard is really not that easy to deal with..."
Seeing that the attack was ineffective against Ao Changkong, Fei Ren was not surprised. He lightly stepped on the ground with his feet and fell back again.
"You have some strength, but... it's still far from enough!"
Before Fei Ren came to his senses, Ao Changkong's faint voice slowly reached his ears the next moment.
Then, a burst of afterimages cut through the sky, and Ao Changkong's fist attack came again.
"not good!"
With a thump in his heart, Fei Ren immediately activated his body's energy defense, and at the same time released an Overlord Demonic Mark, and a strange purple pattern appeared on his cheek.
The opponent is half-step to the Martial King Realm. Even if it is just a random punch, ordinary warriors will find it difficult to resist.
Although his Yuanli cultivation has now reached the sixth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, it is obviously impossible to easily deal with Ao Changkong in front of him.
"Bang! Click...!"
The fist and the protective force collided fiercely, and the next moment there was a crisp sound of glass shattering. The protective force collapsed instantly, and Ao Changkong's offensive remained unabated, hitting Fei Ren's Dantian vitals.
The dantian is one of the life gates of a warrior. Once the dantian is destroyed, the cultivation strength will be lost. The importance can be imagined!
"boom!"
With a long roar, the power of the Overlord Demon Pattern exploded completely. Fei Ren's left hand was also covered with a purple layer of Yuanli. Like a general's armor, he instantly met the opponent's fist. Then he put his five fingers together and jerked outward. Throw it away, sweeping away the opponent's figure.
Deadwood Cliff, the other side
"What a powerful force. Is this... an earth-level skill? No, a heaven-level skill?"
Being swept away by Fei Ren's blow, Ao Changkong took a few steps back before he could barely stop himself, with a hint of surprise on his handsome, white face.
He had used nearly 80% of his strength with this punch, but the opponent was able to block the blow and force him back.
It is enough to show that the skills Fei Ren practiced must be good.
"The power of an overlord's magic pattern barely blocked its attack. Ao Changkong is so powerful. He is worthy of being the crown prince of the Song Dynasty. This is going to be troublesome..."
The purple lines on his cheeks gradually dissipated, and Fei Ren let out a heavy breath, feeling heavy.
After consuming one Overlord Demonic Mark, there were only six Overlord Demonic Marks left in his Dantian.
At the moment, neither Glazed Fire nor ordinary martial arts can do anything to the opponent. In a simple competition of Yuan Power, he is not Ao Changkong's opponent. There is a huge gap in realm.
Only by relying on the power of the Overlord Demon Pattern can he compete with his opponent.
Fei Ren knew very well in his heart that if all the power of the six overlord demon patterns in his body were exhausted and Ao Changkong was still unable to be eliminated in front of him, he would definitely die next! There is no chance of winning!
"So what about this move?"
Concentrating his thoughts, Ao Changkong showed a sneer again at the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he used his hands to gather his energy and condensed the seals, with a sinister look in his eyes.
Although Fei Ren blocked his punch, the battle had just begun, and he hadn't used all his strength yet!
"Hunyuan Yiqi! Suppress!"
With a loud shout, Ao Changkong blasted out with another palm, and saw a huge pyramid of Yuanli emerging out of thin air, with a large number of Tai Chi Bagua patterns imprinted on it. At the same time, it exuded a heart-stopping and terrifying aura, as if it was about to destroy the entire Heaven and earth suppress each other.
"It's this move again..."
Fei Ren's eyelids also jumped slightly when he saw the huge Yuanli pyramid above the sky.
Previously in Tianshan, he fell into the hands of the other party's move. The power of this martial arts has reached the earth level, far more than the ninth level martial arts.
"Thunder Fire Talisman! Explode!"
The white light of the spiritual ring between his fingers flashed, and just as the Yuanli Pyramid was about to be suppressed, Fei Ren also took out two talismans from it, and then poured Yuanli into them, releasing two violent energy entwined with the power of thunder and fire. .
These two thunder and fire talismans were the thank-you gifts given to him by Xiao Nicole before. Although they were only high-grade, their power was not weak, and they were enough to withstand a full blow from an eighth-level martial arts master.
At the moment, Fei Ren does not expect to rely on the power of these two thunder and fire talismans to fight against Ao Changkong, he only needs to delay for some time.
"High-end spiritual talisman? In order to save your life, did you even take out such a thing..."
Seeing Fei Ren's actions, Ao Changkong showed a trace of disdain in his eyes.
Obviously, just two high-level spiritual talismans cannot resist his earth-grade martial arts "Hunyuan Qi".
"Boom! Boom!"
The power of the Thunder Fire Talisman collided with the Yuanli Pyramid fiercely, and finally exploded completely, sending out a violent and terrifying shock wave. For a time, the entire Deadwood Cliff became a mess, the earth trembled, and dust and mist were everywhere.
....
I don't know how much time passed, but the dust and fog finally dissipated, and Fei Ren's figure reappeared, but he looked a little embarrassed.
His clothes were in tatters, like pieces of rags hanging down on his body. At the same time, there were several horrific scars on his chest and left leg, which were stained with blood. It looked like he had suffered a lot of injuries.
"Grandma is a bitch, this grandson has become stronger...!"
Reaching out to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, Fei Ren's eyes became solemn.
"The warm-up is over, it's time to send you on your way..."
"Rakshasa bloodline!"
Taking another look at Fei Ren, who looked a little embarrassed across from him, Ao Changkong also stretched out his hand to tear off the robe on his upper body, and then shouted loudly, his eyes suddenly turned red, two pairs of horns sprouted from his head, and veins all over his body were exposed, and at the same time, his whole body The aura changed drastically, like an evil ghost Rakshasa returning from hell.
"The power of blood...?!"
Seeing Ao Changkong's strength surge again and his appearance changing drastically, Fei Ren's face was shocked, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The other party had clearly used the power of blood, and it seemed to be of a high level, far greater than the power of ordinary blood. His aura was comparable to that of an innate hegemonic body.
