1092: C1092 Ten Seconds Left

C1092 Ten Seconds Left

1092. Ten seconds.

Flying Immortal's strength of Rank-8 exploded.

He controlled the Hell Wheel with his mind and used it to block in front of him.

The Hell Wheel could not be broken.

Once it was broken, his brothers would instantly die inside.

This was Loong Fei's weakness.

Song Qiancheng smiled proudly and said, "Loong Fei, if you have the guts, break the Wheel of Hell. Hahaha, your brother will also die inside."

"Hahaha!"

He saw through Loong Fei.

His weakness was his brothers and family.

As long as they were captured, Loong Fei would never dare to act recklessly.

With the Wheel of Hell in front of him, Loong Fei frowned, "She really is despicable."

"Hahaha!"

" Despicable?! What is despicable? Only the weak would say these two words. " Song Qiancheng was sure that Loong Fei would laugh complacently and attack him at the same time.

Song Qiancheng placed his hand on his back and formed a Dark Power.

His strength dropped.

He struck the Hell Wheel and laughed sinisterly, "The Ten Thousand Arts of Hell, Asura!"

"Buzz!"

A Dark Power pierced through the Wheel of Hell, and an incomparably powerful phantom image rushed out from the Wheel of Hell. It was a huge devil.

It slammed its palm toward Loong Fei.

"Boom!"

Loong Fei's body sank, and he fell heavily onto the ground. The blood in his chest rolled uncontrollably, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. "Asura?"

"Then let's see whose Asura is more fierce!"

"Boom!"

With a leap, he landed in midair.

He held a Burning Sky Dragon Spear in his left hand, a Dragon Slaying Saber in his right hand, and a Pangu Sky Splitting Axe in his mouth.

His body was burning with flames.

White steam kept rising.

His eyes were gloomy, like the eyes of a devil.

Extremely domineering.

At this moment, Loong Fei's voice was deep and low. He said faintly, "Nine Sabers Flow, Asura!"

"Ghost God!"

"Swoosh!"

His figure suddenly changed and disappeared.

With a thought, he pierced through the shadow of Asura, who was rushing out from the Hell Wheel. As his body fell, the shadow of Asura behind him shattered into a thousand and eight hundred pieces.

It turned into nothingness and disappeared.

Loong Fei raised his eyes and stared at Song Qiancheng who was far away. He moved his body once again, "Super Saiyan!"

"Tenth level Peerless Arts!"

Loong Fei's strength changed once again.

One thousand and twenty-four were unleashed by the attribute energy.

"Domineering of the King!"

Loong Fei's eyes trembled, "Weng!"

An incomparably sharp gaze shot out. The incomparably powerful energy on his body instantly crushed down. It rumbled out like a domineering aura, causing the entire void to explode.

"Boom!"

The grade eight Song Qiancheng of Flying Immortal was almost unable to withstand it!

His body sank.

His head was extremely heavy, and he felt dizzy. This period of time was very short, very short, but to an expert, no matter how short it was, it was still fatal.

In that instant.

Song Qiancheng raised his eyes. Loong Fei was standing in front of him. It was incomparably huge.

His heart trembled.

His body couldn't help but tremble. His eyes flickered and his mind instantly controlled the Hell Wheel. He shouted, "Loong Fei, if you dare to touch me..."

Before he could finish his words.

Loong Fei roared, "I'm the one who touched you!"

The three weapons moved at the same time.

"Lion's Elegy!"

Three powerful energies burst out from the void. Loong Fei's body moved.

"Puchi!"

A damage value of over 300 million floated up above Song Qiancheng's head. However, his HP had reached 4.8 billion. The damage of 300 million HPS was nothing to him.

However...

He wanted to take his life while he was sick.

Loong Fei would never give him a chance to catch his breath. The moment Song Qiancheng spurted out blood, he unleashed all of his strength with both of his fists.

"Hong, hong, hong!"

His fists were like a storm.

Crazy Critical Strike!

"Ah!" Loong Fei roared. Both of his fists danced wildly, hitting Song Qiancheng until he kept spitting out blood. Every time, it would be tens of millions of damage points, or even hundreds of millions of damage points.

The number of HPS on Song Qiancheng's head was getting lesser and lesser.

Tian Ting.

Devil Ancestor of Western Region, Gu Tongtian, the three of them had fought Loong Fei before, that was a year ago.

Compared to a year ago, the current Loong Fei could only be described as terrifying!

It was too terrifying.

Flying Immortal's eighth-grade Song Qiancheng had completely lost his ability to resist. If this continued for less than half a minute, he would be blasted to death by Loong Fei.

That was not all.

They thought of themselves.

This was what they were truly afraid of.

Can they bear it?

When they came out of Gu Tongtian's room, Tian Ting and Devil Ancestor of Western Region's eyes turned cold.

Obviously.

They couldn't take it!

Loong Fei had had another fortuitous encounter in the past year!

In the chaotic space-time, he had to bear the pain that ordinary people couldn't bear. He had to use the chaotic energy to force himself to fuse with the Force of Chaos.

This kind of crazy action was something that only a madman could do.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Every punch landed on the flesh, every punch was filled with blood, and every punch was a critical hit.

"Brother Gu, should we take action?" Tian Ting asked. After all, they were allies. It wouldn't be good to watch Song Qiancheng die like this, right?

Devil Ancestor of Western Region also looked at Gu Tongtian.

Both of them were afraid, because they were worried that they would become the second Song Qiancheng.

If they attacked together, they would definitely be able to severely injure Loong Fei.

Gu Tongtian smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be better if one less person gets to divide the Secret Treasures of Dragon Domain?"

Tian Ting and Devil Ancestor of Western Region were stunned at the same time.

Looking at Gu Tongtian's eyes, his eyes were filled with confidence. He did not put Loong Fei in his eyes at all.

Gu Tongtian smiled and said, "Don't worry. Loong Fei won't be jumping around for long. I have absolute confidence in crippling him."1

Confidence!

Powerful confidence.

A year ago, perhaps he was still worried that Loong Fei would become stronger. Now, no matter how strong Loong Fei became, he would never be a match for him.

Because...

He had mastered the power of a blade, a power that could crush anyone in the Sky Martial Continent. As long as he had this kind of power, a mere Loong Fei was nothing in his eyes.

One should know that this was an Alien Powerhouse, the power that Divine Level Expert had given him.

Therefore.

Gu Tongtian had no intention of attacking.

Song Qiancheng was blasted until he couldn't take a human form, but he didn't give up. His mind was still controlling the Hell Wheel, and the moment his body fell to the ground.

"Argh!"

His body suddenly turned into a mass of black fog.

"Boom!"

The black fog instantly condensed.

Song Qiancheng was gasping for breath. His face was pale, and his whole body was covered in blood. He held the Hell Wheel tightly in his hand. He stared at Loong Fei and shouted angrily, "Again!"

"Come back again!"

" Loong Fei, you son of a b * tch, come and touch me again! "

Both of his hands tightly gripped onto the Wheel of Hell. As long as Loong Fei dared to move, he would destroy the Wheel of Hell.

Song Qiancheng said, "All seven of your King Kong are inside, including your woman, Song Qianqian. As long as I use my will, the Hell Wheel will shatter."

"Aren't you arrogant?"

"Come on!"

"You came to attack me instead. "

The anger in his heart was continuously vented out.

Loong Fei stared at Song Qiancheng. The killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

Azure Dragon Ancestor reminded, "Boss, you still have ten seconds!"

What should he do?!

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