1066: C1066 You Killed Her!

C1066 You Killed Her!

"Let's begin." Zhao Qi shouted in a deep voice, and his face began to turn gloomy. Even though this decision might be a bit rash, it was necessary to save the face and honor of the Zhao Hall. He couldn't be careless. Even if he lost the competition in the end, he would never let the Zhao Hall lose all its face.

With a single shout, the battle was set off. Countless disciples of the Zhao Hall stared at the battle in front of them with their eyes wide open. It was destined to be another battle that would be recorded in the annals of history. Previously, Lin Feng and the Young Master Ghost were fighting with their fists and feet. But now, it was a battle of souls between Lin Feng and Zhao Qi.

There were two different ways of fighting, but they were recorded in the annals of history because of the same person. This person was naturally Lin Feng.

Zhao Qi's hands moved the thousands of feet tall soul image above his head. The image took clumsy steps and rushed towards Lin Feng. There was no Tao technique, only a terrifying energy that could not be described with words. It was a collision of souls!

Zhao Qi had used Soul Impact right from the start. Such a vicious technique, not to mention ordinary people who didn't dare to use it, even Divine Ancestor Level experts didn't dare to use it. If one was not careful when using Soul Impact, the consequences would be that one's soul would be scattered. However, Zhao Qi was not afraid at this moment. It was unknown whether he was angry or confident.

However, such an attack would undoubtedly increase the confidence of the disciples of the Zhao Hall. It would also protect the face and honor of the Zhao Hall, and it wouldn't be buried by Zhao Yunxiao alone.

"Alright, Senior Brother Zhao Qi, knock him to death."

"Those who dare to challenge our Zhao Hall will not have a good ending."

"This person is dead for sure. Is he even worthy to be my Senior Brother Zhao Qi's enemy? He's simply courting death!"

At this moment, countless voices erupted. All of them were disciples of the Zhao Hall, and they all cheered for Zhao Qi. At this moment, there was no longer the previous gloominess and nervousness. Instead, there was pride and pride, as if Zhao Qi had already won the entire competition.

Lin Feng sat on the ground with his legs crossed, unmoving. Even the angry shouts and mocking insults of these disciples were meaningless in Lin Feng's eyes. After all, cursing could not kill, especially for someone like Lin Feng who had no regrets. This kind of insult was meaningless. On the contrary, it was laughable.

The best explanation was to counterattack. Zhao Qi's use of Soul Impact was just a gamble to see if he really dared to risk his life. As long as he retreated or had some scruples, Zhao Qi would win this match.

It was just that Zhao Qi had underestimated him. Lin Feng smiled coldly. Before this, he had also used Soul Impact. This was not a terrifying technique, because Lin Feng did not feel any fear or nervousness towards this technique.

"Soul Impact? Then I'll play with you. Lin Feng laughed mockingly. Then, with a wave of his hands, the soul of the Buddha and demon in the sky instantly moved. Without any clumsiness or lightness, it quickly appeared on Zhao Qi's Soul Body. The power of the Taotie and the power of the tiger and wolf instantly enveloped him.

Lin Feng was not afraid. He had never been afraid of being hit by a soul, even if it was at the risk of his soul being destroyed. However, he was not afraid. Such a firm resolution made Zhao Qi's heart tremble. He gritted his teeth and forcefully pushed the Soul Body forward.

It was hard to back down now, so he might as well do so. He couldn't let the surrounding disciples down; otherwise, it would be even more passive for the Zhao Hall.

Rumble...

The terrifying sound of the collision was like the dull sound of two thunderbolts striking each other. The aura was even more terrifying. Looking at the sky, other than the ghostly night, there were only two Soul Bodies of different colors colliding with each other. After colliding with each other, they quickly separated. Whether it was the Buddhist Demon Soul Body or Zhao Qi's Soul Body, they were both forced back.

The two Soul Bodies that were flickering with light retreated to their original positions and looked at each other ferociously. The second wave of attacks was clearly about to begin.

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly waved his left hand and increased the flow of energy and the Strength of Creation above the Soul Body. After the energy penetrated the Soul Body, Lin Feng could clearly feel that the Soul Body had become many times stronger.

If it was this collision, then Zhao Qi would be the one to suffer a crushing defeat. His soul might even be shattered.

The extremely terrifying aura was also discovered by Zhao Qi. However, Zhao Qi was surprisingly calm, and there was not much shock on his face. This made Lin Feng a little puzzled. However, just as he was about to understand it, Lin Feng understood why Zhao Qi was so quiet and calm.

Because Zhao Qi was also hiding his energy. Lin Feng had his trump card, and he also had his trump card. Moreover, this trump card was not small. It could completely support Zhao Qi's next battle and allow him to fight against Lin Feng without collapsing.

Zhao Qi's Soul Body began to change, or perhaps it should be said that it changed its form. From its original human figure, it suddenly turned into a Soul Body that looked like a demonic beast. Its huge head occupied four-fifths of its entire body. Its huge mouth could swallow ten moons.

A terrifying killing intent spread across the entire arena. In the dark night, half of the moon seemed to have been devoured by the Soul Body, and everything around seemed dark.

"Qilin Skull Burial!" Zhao Qi let out a furious roar. The deafening sound could be heard by everyone within thousands of miles, and they could hear it very clearly. The Soul Body that he had evolved into had already turned into a huge Qilin's head. The Qilin opened its bloody mouth wide, and its sharp fangs seemed to want to pierce through Lin Feng's neck.

His aura suddenly became tense. When Lin Feng saw this moment, his expression couldn't help but change. He had never seen a soul attack that could be carried out in such a manner, but a human soul had actually transformed into the head of a qilin? Could it be that Zhao Qi was not a person, but a Qilin?

If he wasn't, how could he explain the change of Soul Body?

Lin Feng was indeed at a loss for a moment, but he quickly calmed down again. No matter what, there was a way to solve it. Everything had a way to solve it. This was karma.

Therefore, Lin Feng calmed down and thought of a way to deal with this move. Even if the other party wanted to defeat his soul with a thunderous strike, he could not be anxious, because the more anxious he was, the harder it would be for him to come up with any good ideas.

The Kylin's head grew bigger and bigger until it was more than a thousand feet tall, while the Kylin's body only took up ten percent of it. Originally, it would make people more nervous the more they looked at it, but to Lin Feng, it was just a Kylin's Soul Body, and it would have a lot of use.1

Because Lin Feng himself had already thought of a good countermeasure that would not fail.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng immediately stretched out his left hand, and the Sword of Zuti appeared in his hand. Once the Divine Emperor's weapon appeared, many disciples began to worry. What was Lin Feng trying to do? Could it be that Lin Feng was going to use the Sword of Zuti to cut down Zhao Qi?

"Lin Feng, I will definitely defeat you in one move!" Zhao Qi laughed out loud. His face was already filled with smiles. This was a confident smile. The Qilin head on his head was enough to heavily injure Lin Feng. Even if Lin Feng used a weapon, it would not be able to have any effect on his own Qilin head.

After all, the Soul Body was different from the current physical body. The Soul Body had to be used by the Soul Body to deal with it, and if he wanted to use a long sword to injure Zhao Qi, he needed a soul sword.

That was why he was so confident. Lin Feng had never used the Sword of the Soul before, so how could he injure the head of the Qilin? Moreover, the head of the Qilin was extremely terrifying. How could Lin Feng defeat it?

This was the reason why he was so confident.

Lin Feng didn't say anything when he heard Zhao Qi's words. He didn't care about the surrounding disciples of the Zhao Hall who were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they roared. Lin Feng was already holding the Sword of Zuti, his eyes tightly shut. The Strength of Creation in his body rolled out and gathered above the Sword of Zuti.

In his heart, Senior Zuti began to talk to Lin Feng. No one knew what he was talking about, but the corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled up into a playful smile. Suddenly, his eyes opened and shot out two sharp gazes, as if he wanted to blind others.

When Zhao Qi saw Lin Feng's change, his expression couldn't help but change. He was originally full of confidence, but at this moment, he felt a trace of worry. He didn't know where this worry came from, but he was sure that Lin Feng wouldn't lose the match so obediently.

No, he couldn't hold on any longer. If Lin Feng didn't lose, then he, Zhao Qi, would be the one to lose. Therefore, Zhao Qi decided to give it his all. Before Lin Feng could think about it, the head of the Qilin had already flown out. It roared like thunder, and then the head of the Qilin opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Lin Feng.

The atmosphere was suddenly alarmed, and more shocking scenes appeared.

The Qilin's head bit Lin Feng's Buddhist Demon Soul Body, as if it wanted to completely devour Lin Feng's Soul Body. Furthermore, it was clear that it wanted Lin Feng to beg for mercy and admit his defeat. Otherwise, the Soul Body would not be safe.

Because that was what Zhao Qi was thinking and doing the same thing. Otherwise, Lin Feng would have retreated from the arena.

Lin Feng looked at the vigilance and domineering expression on Zhao Qi's face, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. Then, he raised the Sword of Zuti with his left hand, and the Sword of Zuti disappeared in an instant.

In the next second, a heavy sword, the Sword of Zuti, was in Lin Feng's hand, and the Soul Body's left arm was also holding a fake Sword of Zuti.

At that moment, Lin Feng didn't give Zhao Qi any chance or time to react. He held the sword in his hand and slashed out. The Soul Body Sword of Zuti really appeared here.

Zhao Qi was stunned. He was completely stunned, but it was too late. The Qilin's head was chasing after Lin Feng without any restraint. It was determined to win the competition.

But the result was that Zhao Qi's Soul Body was also completely defeated by Lin Feng!

Lin Feng had a complete victory!

He welcomed his seven consecutive victories!

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