"Bang!"

A collision of the earth and the mountain shook, and when the sharp sword collided with Ding Zhiwei for a moment.

Pang!

A powerful force erupted, Ding Zhiwei flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Ding Zhiwei's mouth, and the bright red blood turned into blood mist in the sky!

"call!"

Li Feng's momentum suddenly changed, and his figure seemed to become blurred. He used the magic of the gods and demons to the extreme, and he instantly chased and killed Xiang Zhiwei.

"Haha!" With a wild laugh.

Ding Zhiwei, who had originally flew backwards, striking the wings of the King of Martial Arts behind him with force, and his whole body held the sword and turned into a sword light.

At this moment, Ding Zhiwei himself seemed to have become a sword, and there was a slight sense of madness in his eyes, desperately trying to do anything!

"Hmm?" Li Feng shook his body cleverly, and the Earth Sword in his hand gently bounced Ding Zhiwei's battle sword, and immediately used his strength to avoid Ding Zhiwei's sharpness.

The old pawnshop watching the battle from a distance frowned: "Li Feng's small-scale flashing movement is so powerful? How did he practice?"

Because Li Feng has the magic of overlapping shadows of gods and demons, he has reached a very advanced level in small-scale movements.

"Ding Zhiwei is terrible." The old pawnshop saw clearly.

Sure enough, Li Feng avoided Ding Zhiwei's desperate sword and rushed to fight.

"Boom!"

In the eyes of thousands of people in the Divine City, they only saw the sky above the battlefield, flashing light, energy storms shaking and shaking, and the broken bricks and tiles around them were constantly shattered or rolled down or turned directly into powder.

The scene of the collapse of this day made many people's eyes shine excitedly.

"Grandma, how could this Li Feng be so powerful without the mark of the Venerable?" The generals who followed Ding Zhiwei were also frightened.

The pawnshop old man looked at the battlefield in the distance calmly.

"Ding Zhiwei is still weaker than Li Feng." The old man shook his head slightly.

"Really?" Liu Yuxi's eyes also lit up. She hoped that Li Feng would win in her heart.

"Yes, Ding Zhiwei, although he could hold on for a while, he would be injured at most." The pawnshop's old man sighed secretly, and Ding Zhiwei obviously didn't want to retreat.

The battle between the two invincible powerful men made thousands of people around him hold their breath. No one dared to speak out at this moment, and they all stared at it.

This is the peak duel at the Martial King level! Many people, if they can see such a duel in their lifetime, they will no longer be able to see it once.

"Ding Zhiwei, you really disappointed me." Li Feng's voice sounded in Ding Zhiwei's ears.

I saw Li Feng’s eyes red, and the three pairs of the wings of the Martial King behind him flapped gently!

"Buzz!"

Ding Zhiwei's eyes were also red, with blood dripping from several parts of his body, and his left arm was almost destroyed. But his right hand was intact, and this was his hand with a sword! So he still had the power to fight.

"If you don't break through, you will die!" Ding Zhiwei roared in his heart.

"Bang!"

The crazy Li Feng and Ding Zhiwei once again had a head-on confrontation.

"Swish!" This time, the mysterious aura on Ding Zhiwei's sword edge seemed to have a faint purple light flashing, and together with the original white light, forming a gray force.

This time Li Feng failed to block Ding Zhiwei's sword.

As the sound of the earth shaking and the mountain shaking gradually dissipated, the dust disappeared, and the calm over the battlefield returned to its original state. At the same time, thousands of people saw the two powerful people with their own eyes.

Li Feng's body was surrounded by the black mad god fighting spirit, with golden and red lights flashing faintly. Ding Zhiwei was also surrounded by gray power, with a trace of purple light entangled in the white light.

Both of them looked at their opponents silently.

"Ha ha…………"

Li Feng raised his head and laughed excitedly; "Happy, Ding Zhiwei, you really didn't disappoint me. This is interesting, this is how you feel threatened, this is how you can get me close to death, and that you can burst out with greater potential!"

Li Feng was excited and at this moment he felt the white bones and martial soul in his body boiling, constantly merging with the Mad God's war energy. Although the speed of fusion could not be compared with that of him and Yan Ruobing when he was practicing dual cultivation, the speed was already very terrifying.

"I said, you can't kill me!" Ding Zhiwei's voice was cold and there was a hint of excitement. He had already felt that it was only a little bit short of it, and he could go to the next level in his artistic conception.

"Breakthrough." The pawnshop old man in the distance watched carefully: "Ding Zhiwei seemed to have realized something in the battle!"

This is a life-and-death battle. Judging from the current situation, it seems that only one person can survive.

Those who followed Ding Zhiwei were also slightly relieved.

Among the countless people around, there were also some half-emperor strong men. They came here to watch the battle to see if they could understand something.

At this moment, Ding Zhiwei and Li Feng could not care about the people watching the game? Their attention was all on their opponents.

"Ding Zhiwei, I, Li Feng, have never had a master of the same level since then, who can make me fight so happily. You are the first one!" Li Feng's fighting spirit continued to rise, and naturally used the strongest trick.

A tall skeleton phantom appeared behind Li Feng. In the eyes of the skeleton phantom, a faint blue flame was beating! A flickering fierce aura spread.

"Is this...the white bone martial soul?"

When he saw the phantom of the white skeleton behind Li Feng, the pawnshop's old man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What kind of white bone martial soul?" Liu Yuxi, who was standing next to the pawnshop's old man, looked at the old man with some confusion.

The old man looked at the huge white bone phantom behind Li Feng and said lightly: "More than 3,000 years ago, on the battlefield of the imperial rank, an invincible emperor appeared in our human race. This emperor was named Bone Emperor! He is also the third invincible emperor who appeared on the imperial rank battlefield of our human race so far, and is also the most recognized invincible emperor! Because this bone emperor has killed the peak Wuzong strong man!"

"Kill the top Wu Zong strongman?" Liu Yuxi was shocked. She knew that the higher the level of martial artists' cultivation, the greater the gap between each level. Many people can challenge the Wu Emperor's strongman at the level of the Martial King, but when they become the Martial King, they cannot challenge the Wu Zong strongman at the level of the Martial King.

However, this Bone Emperor can kill the peak Wuzong strongman. This killing and defeat are two different concepts. If this Bone Emperor can kill the peak Wuzong, perhaps he has the ability to defeat the Dacheng level Wuzong.

Such a person has a great combat power!

"That's right, the Bone Emperor was powerful in the Divine Wilderness. On the battlefield of the emperor, he said the second, and no one dared to say the first!" The pawnshop's old man looked at the skeleton behind Li Feng and sighed: "But, more than three thousand years ago, the Bone Emperor disappeared. Some people said that he broke through to become Wuzong, and some people said that his deadline had come and died! Now it seems that he should be dead, but Li Feng has obtained his inheritance!"

"Has Li Feng obtained the Bone Emperor's inheritance?" Liu Yuxi's mouth opened slightly in surprise. The inheritance of the world's No. 1 Martial Emperor is more attractive than many Martial Emperor's level inheritances.

"Yes, this white bone martial soul is unique. I once read a lot in an ancient book. The shadow formed by the Bone Emperor's white bone martial soul, and a rib was missing from the left chest. The shadow of the white bone martial soul played by Li Feng is exactly the same as the Bone Emperor back then!" The pawnshop said with a certain expression: "And as far as I know, the Bone Emperor seems to be a person from the Southern Wilderness. Maybe the Bone Emperor returned to the Southern Wilderness before the deadline came. This Li Feng is a person from the Southern Wilderness, and it is reasonable to obtain his inheritance!"

"Bone Emperor's inheritance!" Liu Yuxi looked at the huge white bone phantom behind Li Feng. At this moment, the white bone phantom was gradually becoming solid!

Before, the degree of fit between Li Feng and the White Bone Martial Soul was not very high. When he was using the White Bone Martial Soul, there would be no strange phenomena behind him. At this moment, the degree of fit between him and the White Bone Martial Soul has reached the state where he can form strange phenomena.

Ding Zhiwei's eyebrows were like swords, and a white mark on the middle of his eyebrows was also beating like a flame, and blood beads were vaguely oozing around the mark.

The fighting spirit continues to rise.

"Li Feng, die!"

Ding Zhiwei shouted fiercely, and blood beads on his face oozed out from the white marks, dyeing his entire face red. The sword in Ding Zhiwei's hand instantly turned into sword shadows, like arrows, forming a string of sword shadows that instantly cut through the sky.

Buzz!

The world seemed to be cut open by this string of sword shadows.

"break!"

Li Feng, whose eyes were full of fierce light, shouted angrily, and his whole body rushed towards him like lightning. Behind him, the white bone martial soul made a roar, and a large amount of heaven and earth energy gathered towards the white bone martial soul.

"Crack!"

The roar of the sky and the earth filled the entire space, and the sword shadows that rushed forward were actually shattered by the roar of the white bone martial soul.

Ding Zhiwei's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head and roared.

A large amount of purple energy spread out, turning into sword shadows and quickly covering him. While these hundreds of dense sword shadows wrapped around Ding Zhiwei, they also condensed into a vague giant sword.

"Transform a sword with your body!"

The people around him suddenly exclaimed, they did not expect Ding Zhiwei to achieve such a swordsmanship.
Chapter completed!