1452: C1452 An Unprecedented Battle!

C1452 An Unprecedented Battle!

"Close combat?" Lin Feng suddenly wanted to laugh. If it was said that he might lose to others in a battle of Cultivation Arts, Lin Feng was never too worried about close combat. If anyone wanted to fight him in close combat, he would have to unfortunately tell them to prepare more healing medicine.

When Lin Feng wanted to laugh, Mo Tong had already rushed over. His speed was like a level 100 hurricane, and in the blink of an eye, he was less than half a meter away from Lin Feng. Mo Tong struck out with his palm, and the terrifying demonic palm seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth. With a single palm strike, the surrounding air shattered, forming a vacuum.

Lin Feng's face suddenly changed, and his heartbeat quickened. He had underestimated his opponent too much and was too confident. Mo Tong's close combat attacks were even stronger. Perhaps this was his greatest advantage. Lin Feng did not dare to think too much about it. He immediately raised his arms, and his body transmitted Yuan Qi to block this fatal attack.

Bang! After a violent collision sound, Lin Feng felt as if his arms were about to shatter. He gritted his teeth and took a few steps back. The cold wind whistled in the void, and light scattered in all directions. Every step back represented a kind of failure.

Mo Tong did not feel good either. Lin Feng's arms were very hard, making him feel as if his palm had hit iron and stone. He felt numb, but he was more and more confident that if he continued with such an attack, Lin Feng would definitely lose.

"It seems that you are only so-so!" Mo Tong laughed happily. All of his previous worries had been swept away and he was about to see the dawn of victory. This was more worthy of happiness than anything else.

An even more terrifying aura engulfed him, like a ferocious beast. Wherever it went, everything was in a mess. Lin Feng only felt a majestic energy rushing over. In Lin Feng's eyes, it was more like a war chariot, tyrannical and terrifying.

"Domineering Boxing!" Lin Feng punched out with both of his fists, releasing billions of kilograms of energy. The force of his fists was filled with an invisible killing intent. When Mo Tong felt this, his face darkened once again. Perhaps he had thought too much. Lin Feng was indeed a troublesome opponent, so he couldn't think too much about it.

"Let's see who can hold out." After Mo Tong made his decision, he clenched his fists and rushed towards Lin Feng. At this moment, the hurricane raged, causing the surrounding atmosphere to become more and more restless. Lin Feng took a deep breath, and after stabilizing his mind, he threw out another punch. At this moment, Lin Feng did not know how many punches he threw out. He could only see blurry fists continuously hitting in front of Mo Tong, and the hurricane that erupted in front of Mo Tong isolated the punches.

"It won't work. It'll cost me a lot." Lin Feng silently thought in his heart and realized that he could not continue like this. The sariras had already been given to Song Choujiu to break through in seclusion. Once his vitality was insufficient, it would be a very dangerous thing. Even if his ancestral body could quickly recover his vitality, he would be facing Mo Tong. How could he give himself a chance so easily?

In an instant, the situation changed, and Lin Feng changed the way he thought of fighting and started an even more unreasonable collision. This time, he did not use his fists, but his fists and legs instead. The chaotic fighting style quickly stunned Mo Tong, because he had never seen anyone fight like this.

"B * stard, how dare you bring such a wicked thing up here?" Mo Tong was a little embarrassed and angry. He had never seen such a way of fighting. The first second he used his fist, then he used his heavy leg, which made it extremely difficult for Mo Tong to defend himself. Naturally, he would be furious.

"What right do you have to look down on me, when there is no distinction between high and low in a battle, when both your orthodox and my multitudes are worth cultivating?" Lin Feng's face was filled with a cold smile. He was sure that Mo Tong would fly into a rage, but it was meaningless.

Mo Tong took a deep breath. He realized that Lin Feng was doing this on purpose. Such a random attack might be to disrupt his state of mind and find his weakness to defeat him in one fell swoop. He could not let this brat succeed so easily.

Thinking of this, Mo Tong suddenly calmed down. Lin Feng's chaotic attacks were no longer effective. Lin Feng could not help but sigh. Smart people were indeed different. They realized his plan so quickly. It seemed that if he wanted to win, he would have to fight head on.

The battle in the sky was so fierce, yet the people on the ground were confused. The winner had yet to be decided. It had been nearly an hour. Could it be that the winner could not be decided within a hundred moves?

"It's already not bad that Lin Feng can last until now." Fu Langpo nodded and laughed. It was unknown whether he was naturally speaking to Nian Lingjiao, but Nian Lingjiao still heard it and retorted unhappily: "Lin Feng's strength is not limited to this!"

"Hmm?" Fu Langpo's heart sank, and he felt a little sour. He suddenly felt that Nian Lingjiao speaking up for Lin Feng made him extremely unhappy. He did not know what kind of feeling this was, but it was all because of Lin Feng. Unknowingly, Fu Langpo also wanted to challenge Lin Feng, and in front of Nian Lingjiao.

But now was not the time. No matter who won and who lost between Mo Tong and Lin Feng, the next challenge would be a revolving battle, and he would be laughed at by others. It was just that without this chance, he didn't know when he would be able to see Nian Lingjiao again.

That's right, perhaps he had fallen in love with this girl.

High up in the sky, Lin Feng's every move was fatal, and every punch was filled with an invisible killing intent. The cold and sharp palm blade and the mountain-like fist made Mo Tong feel a deep sense of pressure. Of course, in comparison, Lin Feng also understood how difficult it was to deal with Mo Tong. Not only was Mo Tong's attack fast, but it was also steady, accurate, and ruthless. Every move was fatal, making Lin Feng feel very uncomfortable, so he asked Lin Feng to be even more accurate.

It was a two-pronged battle, and when the opponent was injured, he would be injured by the opponent's strength, so it all depended on who could hold out until the end.

Lin Feng's arm felt an unbearable pain as if his bones were breaking. Two bones had clearly broken in front of his chest. On the other hand, one of Mo Tong's ribs had also broken, and his five viscera had moved, but no one was willing to give up, because once they admitted defeat, it meant death.

"I've killed so many geniuses. I don't believe that you are the same as Fu Langpo." Mo Tong became angrier and more anxious. He was originally full of confidence. Although he thought highly of Lin Feng and wanted to challenge him, it did not mean that he approved of Lin Feng. He just wanted to use Lin Feng to show off.

But after the battle, he realized that Lin Feng was not a pushover, nor was he a weakling. It was impossible for him to be as weak as his previous opponents and instead injure him so severely. This had never happened before in the past.

Lin Feng was secretly happy in his heart, but Mo Tong was once again anxious. This proved that his strategy had worked again. Previously, he had deliberately provoked Mo Tong to let him see through it, but this time, he might not be able to see through. So what if he saw through it? He was really angry.

From the start of the battle, Mo Tong had assumed a condescending attitude to challenge him, thinking that he would win. But as the battle progressed, the disappointment in his heart increased, and he became more and more anxious. And when he became anxious, he became more and more calm.

"You're going to lose, hehe." Lin Feng once again mocked his opponent at the critical moment. The Three Thousand Great Dao erupted, and Lin Feng's body leaped high into the sky. His fist, palm, and finger were all at the extreme. Mo Tong was completely unable to endure the torment in his heart, so he clenched his fists and pushed Lin Feng back, then roared towards the sky.

"Let me see if you can withstand my Arts of God Dao!" Mo Tong did not have the patience to fight Lin Feng in close combat, and his advantage was gone. Therefore, he was ready to use his trump card to end the battle.

"Hehe, are you the only one who has the Arts of God Dao?" Lin Feng laughed in ridicule and disdain. Mo Tong's eyes were cold as he suddenly opened his hands. Gradually, the veins on his arms bulged, and a wave of black Devil Qi entered his arms. Lin Feng could clearly see that Mo Tong's arms were slowly changing into Cheng Mo's claws, and the black claws were filled with blood.

"Magic! Demonic Zhu Tian!" A pair of blood-red eyes released a venomous snake-like sinister killing intent, and the aura of death on his claws became even stronger. At this moment, the sky was no longer blue, and the white clouds had been dispersed by the Devil Qi. The entire sky of the Thirty-third Heaven had become a world of devils, and everything was ruled by the devils.0

"Lin Feng, are you going to quickly summon out your power of Buddha?" Mo Tong sneered. However, at this moment, Mo Tong's voice had become much more hoarse after the demonic transformation, and it was even more difficult for him to speak.

Lin Feng curled his lips and smiled. At this moment, he did not plan to use the power of Buddha to fight against Mo Tong. Instead, he was prepared to use his own power of the Blood Demon.

"Do you think I only have the power of Buddha?" Lin Feng grinned. At this moment, even though it was the world of the devils, it was not completely controlled by Mo Tong. The surrounding dark Devil Qi gradually rose up into countless blood-red shadows, which were like the eyes of the Blood Devil, causing one's entire body to tremble.

Mo Tong's expression changed drastically. His heart was in turmoil. He never thought that Lin Feng would hide it so deeply that he would actually use the same magic, and it was the power of the Blood Demon.

"You really are not simple." Mo Tong's face became more and more complicated and gloomy. He felt that it would be difficult for him to win the match today. He might even lose the match, but there was no medicine for regret. He could only press forward.

"Blood Demon, Devour the Heavens!" At this moment, Lin Feng had used the power of the Blood Demon that he had not used for a long time. As he grew, the power of the Blood Demon would also grow. Although it was not as pure as Mo Tong's, if he used the power of the Blood Demon to defeat Mo Tong, he wondered what it would be like.

At this moment, everyone on the ground jumped high into the air, because they couldn't help but be curious to see what was going on. Nian Lingjiao's long dress fluttered lightly as she also flew high into the sky. Fu Langpo could not help but feel lonely, and also came here with his hands behind his back. The scene in front of him was indeed very shocking.

At this moment, Lin Feng was the Blood Demon. His eyes were blood red, and his entire body was filled with an unprecedented red, as if he was soaked in blood. On the other hand, Mo Tong's entire body was covered in black Qi, and his eyes were also blood red, but his Devil Qi was cold and gloomy.

The two different Devil Gods collided at this moment. At this moment, it was as if they had stopped moving, and Lin Feng and Mo Tong turned into two devil shadows, mixing together, unable to distinguish each other.

"Who won?" A genius opened his eyes wide. The scene in front of him was too strange for him to distinguish, but he was deeply shocked and even more terrified. The Alliance Master was actually a devil cultivator? And not much worse than Mo Tong?

"No one won!" Fu Langpo's eyes were fixed on the scene in front of him. In the end, he sighed, feeling a little disappointed. Lin Feng and Mo Tong had actually fought to a draw. This was too shocking.

Approximately a quarter of an hour later, the two waves of Devil Qi actually melted away from each other, revealing Lin Feng and Mo Tong. However, what was even more shocking was that Mo Tong's entire body was filled with blood and Devil Qi, while Lin Feng's veins were bulging, and the black Devil Qi was even more abundant.

"We helped each other!" Mo Tong opened his eyes with a trace of gratitude.

Lin Feng nodded slightly. As a devil cultivator, the two of them were in the most perfect state. The Devil Qi was at the level of perfection, and they each contributed their own Devil Qi.

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