Chapter nine hundred and twentieth eight terrible mantra mood
The two defeated guards had no idea how many bones were broken in their bodies. The two lay together, their eyes covered with blood, and they gritted their teeth without screaming.
Han Yichen and Chi Long were so excited that they threw the dark blood arm guards they stolen to Liu Feng like offering treasures.
"Wind, I'll give you the next level and let me fight. I have to seek a breakthrough."
"I'll give it to you too, no, I'm asking you to save it for me first."
After Han Yichen and Chi Long gave Liu Feng the thing, they turned around and ran forward.
Obviously, these two people still want to continue to pass the level.
"They are addicted to fighting." Liu Feng put away his arms and turned his head to look at Han Xingrui.
Han Xingrui shrugged and said, "Let them both go. With my current strong strength, will I still compete with them for the opportunity to practice? Besides..."
When talking about this, Liu Feng and Han Xingrui happened to pass by the two knocked down war guards.
Han Xingrui's words clearly reached the ears of the two.
"Besides, the strength of this kind of war guard can only be used as a level of practice, which is simply vulnerable!" Han Xingrui became more and more proud of the more he spoke, as if he had forgotten how he was crazy about being abused by the two war guards when he broke through to the Wuji state.
What made these two war guards even more unacceptable was that Liu Feng nodded and echoed: "Yes, I used to think that the people who guarded the ultimate entrance to the pass would be very amazing, and they were definitely invincible top-notch existences at the same level. I didn't expect that they were all weak."
Ah puff!
After hearing the conversation between Liu Feng and Han Xingrui, the two seriously injured guards who were snatched away their dark bloody battle suits were so angry that they blew bloody, like two fountains.
Then, a short roar continued to sound in the passage.
Half an hour later, the red dragon laughed before the fifteenth level, "Killing skills are Wuji, break!"
Swish!
Three sword lights almost dissipated the black fog in the ultimate entrance passage, and instantly became almost eternal brightness.
"What a terrible killer skill!"
At this moment, Huangfu Qin, a girl who had no martial arts skills on the surface, but in fact she must be a top master, even exclaimed in surprise.
"It's very powerful. The power of the Red Dragon sword may not be as strong as that of Old Han Wuji's move, but its sharpness is more powerful." Liu Feng said seriously.
cut!
Han Xingrui curled his lips and said, "Take it down. He used the blade on his arm armor. I just used only fists, he used... He used the blade. When he used this knife, he not only killed people, but also destroyed the equipment on his opponent, right?"
Damn!
Liu Feng also glared at his eyes, and this guy was obviously all a fan of money.
Then the two ran forward and saw two scarred corpses, and two arm armors that had been cut beyond recognition.
"That's right, I just broke through, but I didn't control it well." Chilong turned around and said with his hands spread out.
Liu Feng: “…”
Han Xingrui: "..."
"You guys talk, I'll cover all the two of you in the next level." Han Yichen suddenly threw down a sentence and rushed towards the next level.
Then, the sixteenth level and the seventeenth level...
Liu Feng gained another dark bloody battle suit. There was no way, and Han Yichen failed to break through the next level. As a result, Chi Long always made a destructive move. It would be good if he could recover a complete one.
Soon, Liu Feng and others saw a rotating vortex when they came in front of the passage, and a person stood in front of the vortex.
This is the guard of the 18th level, with only one person standing in front of the exit with his back facing Liu Feng and others. The black cloak behind him was windless and made a faint sound of rushing.
In the hands of this war guard, he was still holding a platinum spear, and the tip of the gun was flashing with a flowing edge, making the black fog around him unable to get close to it.
"This person feels a bit dangerous!" Chilong stood on Liu Feng's left, his eyebrows frowned.
Han Xingrui stood on Liu Feng's right side, clenched his fists slightly and said, "This person makes me feel an invincible feeling."
"He is not a Martial Saint, what are he afraid of?"
Liu Feng actually had the same solemn expression, but he said calmly: "We are all the top beings in the same level. At least we cannot lose our confidence when facing any enemy. We have reached the last level and have seen the top beings in the ultimate level. If we don't defeat him, I will not be able to overcome this hurdle in my heart."
"It's right!"
Han Yichen suddenly clenched his fists, and when the fists were closed, he made a metal friction sound, and then his body flashed and rushed towards the warguard at the last level.
"return!"
At the same time, Liu Feng, Han Xingrui and Chi Long shouted in unison.
It's true that Han Yichen, who rushed behind the war guard, was really obedient. His figure seemed to be suddenly pulled back by a powerful spring. His backflying posture was so natural and relaxed.
thump!
Then, Han Yichen fell to Liu Feng and others with his butt, and then his body fell to his back, even his eyes dissipated for a moment.
Immediately, a short voice came into Liu Feng and others' ears, "Get back!"
Get back!
These three words were actually when Han Yichen pounced behind the guard who was facing his back, and the guard made a sound, but from the beginning to the end, Han Yichen didn't know how the other party made the move.
Not only Han Yichen, but even Chi Long, Han Xingrui, and even Liu Feng did not see how the guard who turned his back to them took the action.
"Damn, this is a bit scary."
"What kind of four-dimensional martial arts is this? Even if you jump in space, you can't be so fast. Can the half-step martial saint be so strong?"
Han Xingrui and Chi Long's eyes were full of solemnity at this time.
"I'm next door to Mala, I haven't encountered such a thing yet, so I don't believe in that power." Han Yichen jumped up with a carp, and his body exploded with a bang of the black mist beside him, and he rushed to the war guards who were facing his back.
The moment Han Yichen took action again, Liu Feng took a secret step forward and narrowed his eyes. At this moment, Liu Feng not only stared at the defender's every move, but even activated his super optical brain, but also scanned the other party.
"roll!"
Just as Han Yichen rushed behind the war guard again, a word of rolling sounded again. Han Yichen seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer and flew out again.
"Mantra! It's the artistic conception of true words!"
At this moment, Liu Feng spread his arms to catch Han Yichen who was flying backwards and said seriously: "I didn't expect that we were still talking about the artistic conception of truth words just now, and now we have met someone who masters this artistic conception power."
"Mantra? What a terrible artistic conception of the mantra!"
"No, isn't it said that people who have broken through to the Wuji state are not afraid of Zhenyan? Why do I feel very scared when I reach the Wuji state when I am still in the Wuji state?"
There was also a slight shock in the voices of Chilong and Han Xingrui.
Huangfu Qin suddenly stepped forward and leaned into Liu Feng's ear and whispered: "I guess who this person is. He is Chu Jian, the tenth-ranked sub-saint list. With the true meaning of the art, he claims to have fought half of the ultimate madman. You have to be careful. I heard that few people who fight him can survive!"
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Chapter completed!