C659 The descent of mortal tribulation
The competition for the Hall Competition was finally about to begin.
This battle was truly touching. Whether it was cultivator of the Sacred Heart City or a spectator from far away, everyone was filled with anticipation.
As for the two sides in the duel, the key to this battle was self-evident. It was sure to be a contest between life and death.
Looking from afar, it was as if the sky above the Sacred Heart City was shrouded in a bloody haze, giving one the feeling of hell in the mortal world.
"What a great evil Qi. Is this fellow trying to arouse the evil Qi of the Blood Demon on purpose?"
On the supervising platform, everyone was surprised.
Blood demons were formed by refining countless blood essence and condensing evil aura, which was also the basis for a person to fall into the Path of Demon.
The blood demon's vicious aura was far from what an ordinary person could imagine.
However, stimulating the blood demon's evil aura did not benefit Yue Zixiao at all. It could not increase his own vital energy and blood, and it would be difficult to kill the enemy.
On the contrary, if the evil aura was too dense, it might bring about some misfortune.
"Something's not right, Yue Zixiao's goal is not to kill Qin Feng, but to use the Blood Demon to trigger Qin Feng's mortal tribulation."
Elder Zhou thought, his face turned gloomy.
In order to avoid mortal tribulation, Qin Feng had to suppress his strength and use as little of the Jindan as possible.
However, Yue Zixiao had already seen through this point. Since he had grasped Qin Feng's weakness, how could he let it go so easily?
Looking at Qin Feng's serious face, Yue Zixiao couldn't help but burst out laughing, "My guess is right, your mortal calamity is coming. Now, you don't even dare to move, just wait for me to torture you to death, hahaha …"
Qin Feng frowned, he only felt that the vitality in his body was extremely restless, as if it would explode out of his body at any moment.
The Jindan was especially sensitive. It was like a balloon, ready to explode at a touch.
"Not good! "Damned mortal tribulation, if I hadn't come earlier, I would have been able to enjoy it. But now, at such a critical moment, you dare to try to kill me? You bastard, you're just trying to kill me!"
Qin Feng clenched his teeth, the resentment in his heart boiling.
Now that he was facing mortal tribulation, he did not dare to activate the Jindan, as his vital energy and blood were being completely suppressed by Yue Zixiao, as though he was treading on thin ice.
"I never thought that someone as arrogant as you, Qin Feng, would be so timid in front of a mortal tribulation. Hahaha …"
Yue Zixiao was elated, his eyes full of playfulness.
He definitely wouldn't waste such a good opportunity. Not only must he win, he must also win beautifully and humiliate Qin Feng to no end.
"First take a punch from grandpa. See if you move?"
Yue Zixiao bellowed as he threw out a punch.
His mana condensed and turned into a terrifying fist aura, splitting the air and ruthlessly smashing onto Qin Feng's head.
Rumble …
A seven-colored light bead shot up into the sky and violently collided with the fist light.
The dazzling brilliance illuminated the entire world.
When the light faded, everyone could see that what blocked Yue Zixiao's fist light was not Qin Feng himself, but the Seven Treasures Asura Pagoda.
"Even if Yue Zixiao was so arrogant, Qin Feng wouldn't dare to face him head on. He could only use a treasure to contend against him, it seems that a calamity is coming."
"To be entangled by a mortal tribulation at this time, I must have had some bad luck for eight lifetimes."
"Originally, I thought that Qin Feng would win, but looking at the situation now, there's definitely no hope, aiya …"
Waves of sighs sounded out from the crowd.
Compared to Yue Zixiao, Qin Feng's potential was undoubtedly greater, and he still had a huge space to rise.
Qin Feng representing the Sacred Heart City in the Hall Competition was undoubtedly more suitable than Yue Zixiao.
Unfortunately, in this most critical battle, Qin Feng's mortal tribulation had been ignited. This was simply too fatal.
"Interesting, truly interesting. Haha …"
Seeing that Qin Feng did not dare to use the Gold Core, Yue Zixiao became even more excited.
He threw out a few more punches, causing Qin Feng to be forced to retreat step by step, his vital energy and blood tumbling.
"How depressing!" "He can't even use a third of his strength right now. If he could explode with his full power, he would've died a long time ago."
Qin Feng could not use any of his strength now, he was almost suffering from internal injuries.
"Chi Wen, you can't escape anymore. Yue Zixiao is clearly trying to test your bottom line. Once you retreat again and again, your aura will collapse."
In Qin Feng's mind, he heard the furious roar of the Corpse Spirit.
"I understand the logic, but …"
Qin Feng clenched his teeth, he truly lacked courage.
A mortal tribulation is a feeling?
It was like a sharp blade hovering above his head, descending inch by inch while he could only watch on helplessly.
"Let me help you suppress the Jindan." Let me help you suppress the Jindan.
The Corpse Spirit roared.
Corpse Spirit suppressing the golden pellet was an extremely risky decision.
There were still expert like Zi Huang around. Once the Corpse Spirit activated its skills, it would be in danger of exposing its presence.
Once the Corpse Spirit was exposed, not only would he die, Qin Feng would also lose his life.
However, at this critical moment, the courage of Corpse Spirit to put his life on the line and gamble everything on the line, had touched Qin Feng.
"You're right. It was me who worried too much and ended up binding my hands and feet. In a battle of life and death, you have to go all out, and advance bravely. This was originally the path of the brave. "
Qin Feng suddenly had a clear idea.
In this battle of life and death, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to survive.
The rest of the distracting thoughts disappeared from his mind.
"Corpse Spirit, I'll leave it to you."
Qin Feng made up his mind.
As the Corpse Spirit worked, the Jindan was temporarily sealed, isolating the connection between it and the mortal tribulation.1
Of course, if the Jindan was suppressed, it would also weaken Qin Feng's fighting strength.
In a situation where he was unable to make use of Jindan, in order to defeat Yue Zixiao, he had to first suppress him, and then kill him.
"Hahaha, Qin Feng, what's wrong with you? Still not fighting back? What a piece of trash, you little mouse, you want to participate in the Hall Competition and meet the Lord Domain Lord in public? "
Yue Zixiao was extremely excited, his attacks were like tides.
Under his powerful attacking power, Qin Feng was quickly forced into a corner of martial arena.
"We can't retreat anymore. If we do, we will lose. Junior Brother Qin, hold on!"
Zi Ling, Wang Weiyi and the others were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.
Yue Zixiao had killed Ye Lingyu and turned Ye Guxing into a living corpse. With such a deep blood feud, how could he not take revenge?
Everyone's hopes were completely pinned on Qin Feng, so naturally, they did not want Qin Feng to lose like this.
"Little trash, it looks like you don't even have the courage to fight back. This is truly disappointing. Your elder is tired of playing now, I'll send you down to the underworld to meet your two brothers. "
Yue Zixiao's face was ferocious, the huge amount of vitality turned into a monstrous wave of blood, engulfing Qin Feng.
"Damned person, it's you!"
Right at this moment, an explosive shout was heard from the blood wave.
Swoosh!
A ray of dim light shot out explosively, like a bolt of lightning that flashed, and instantly pierced through Yue Zixiao's body.
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