C766 The purple sea steamed my lord rose and fell
This kind of strange ability would normally only be possessed by people who were born with special physiques. For ordinary people, even if their talent was extraordinary, it would still be difficult to grasp. Even if they could, it wouldn't be Divine Martial Stage, but a higher realm.
Wen Renfeng was only a Divine Martial Stage, how could he grasp the abnormal sign?
It was not that he had not collected any information on Wen Renfeng before, it was just that this person was extremely mysterious. Almost no one knew what kind of trump card he had, and now that Zi Hai had appeared, Can Hen was caught off guard.
In almost an instant, his body was covered by a purple ocean. It was as if he had entered another time and space, a purple world that stretched as far as the eye could see.
"Violet Sea!"
Amongst the crowd, Chu Chen's eyebrows jumped, was this the physical body art that Wen Renfeng had awakened, but it was not limited to the physical body. It was already the main attack technique, and it was a little similar to Ziling's Moon Soul.
This kind of Divine Powers, other than the common Divine Powers, possessed some unimaginable powers, and were called strange phenomena. When using this Divine Powers, strange phenomena appeared, and Wen Renfeng's Purple Sea seemed to possess this characteristic.
When he had used it, the purple ocean surged with a surging ocean purple and the multicolored light evaporated. A strange phenomenon had already appeared, although it was not very obvious, and it was not too heaven-defying either. However, the link with the strange phenomenon was enough to prove the strength of the purple sea.
"Although I have awakened two sacred arts, in terms of pure offensive divine abilities, Sword Domain should not be counted, Sword Domain is a trap and an attack added on top of it, while the ten million sword qi attack is also limited to within the Sword Domain and is not easy to compare with the purple ocean. As for body fusion, just like Sword Domain, it is not an offensive divine ability, it is just an attack that enters the body."
But after Chu Chen hid his sword, he was able to surprise him and unleash a killing blow. This was not an attack, but instead an additional attack from Chu Chen. Although it was incomparable to the purple sea, Chu Chen still had the confidence to fight Wenren Wu-shuang at the same time.
It was unknown who was stronger and who was weaker.
Ziling's Moon Soul Arts was similar to Zi Hai's, but Ziling was not a Meteor disciple, and his cultivation was still not as strong as Wen Renfeng's. But in the future, on Ziling's road of martial arts, there would be light, the poison body of the Witch Demon would be dispelled, and the talent that he had suppressed for 18 years would be suppressed.
As he continued to focus on the stage, Chu Chen was slightly apprehensive. The purple sea was too powerful, it was incomparably dense and strong, and Can Hen was enveloped in it. It had already been a moment, and no sound came out, which meant that he had yet to find a way to escape.
Wen Renfeng would definitely launch a real attack and kill them. At that time, Can Hen would be even more inferior, and he would be destined to lose this match.
Can Hen and Ling Tian were the current hopes of the War God Academy. If both of them were to enter the top four, there was a high chance that the War King would belong to one of the two of them.
If Can Hen was eliminated now, only Ling Tian would be left, and even if he levelled up, there would still be three people from the top four who would be his opponent. The chances of him obtaining the War King would be reduced by half, so everyone in the War God Academy hoped for Can Hen to win.
But as things stand, expectations are dwindling into concern.
That purple ocean surged endlessly, churning and churning with an indescribable aura. Who knew what it would face when it was sucked into it?
"The purple sea is rising and falling, my lord!"
Wen Renfeng spat out coldly, his eyes filled with death aura. In the endless purple world, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and from within the purple light, an incomparably sinister head appeared.
Shockingly, it was the cry of a dragon. The Violet Sea was churning, and the Azure Dragon was roaming about.
Beast soul!
Wen Renfeng also possessed a beast spirit, which was a Flood Dragon's beast spirit. Its sacred art was the Violet Sea, and its beast spirit was a dragon.
Aowu …
The dragon roared, blood gushing out from its large body, it's entire body, completely ripping apart the purple light, it was at least thirty meters long, rolling and roaring, setting off endless waves, layer after layer, as it fiercely rushed towards Can Hen.
"The sacred art and the Flood Dragon Beast's soul, you want to kill me?! You, Wen Renfeng, are dreaming!" Can Hen roared, overflowing with killing intent rushing out of his body. A touch of blood-red quietly blossomed within his eyes.
"The Absolute Saber!"
With a cold shout, he stretched out his hand and the Ten Severing Dagger appeared in his hand again. He gripped the handle of the blade and the killing intent in his body was released. The killing intent wildly poured into the blade, causing the Ten Severing Dagger to burst forth with a resplendent saber light.
The Ten Severing Saber Technique's vitality was absolutely gone. The saber struck out and turned into a long streak of light that penetrated the sun. It's power was so great that it was almost comparable to a flood dragon. The purple sea surged and surged with a bloody wind.
"Dragon Slayer!" Can Hen held onto the Absolute Saber and wanted to slay the dragon, but his entire body rushed forward, his suicidal attack was sensed by Wen Renfeng, causing him to frown.
Can Hen was a strong opponent, if he did not use the purple sea, he would not be able to deal with him. Even now, he could not guarantee a win for sure.0
Boom!
On the stage, the purple sea released many cries of violence. The spectators and everyone else watched intently as Can Hen began his counterattack, waiting to see if he would succeed or not.
If he couldn't, he would lose. If he could, he still had a chance to fight.
"Kill!"
Can Hen flew into the air, holding the Absolute Blade, he directly rode on the dragon's body, taking advantage of its unprepared body, he slashed across the dragon's neck, no blood flowed out, the part where the blade cut the dragon's head, the dragon instantly dissipated, the power of the beast spirit instantly entered into the purple sea.
Wen Renfeng's body trembled, his face suddenly turned pale, and everyone was startled, Wen Renfeng's Qi was weaker, the riot had already ended, could it be, if Can Hen won, he could break through immediately?
Especially the people of the War God Academy, they all had their guesses about it. Just at this time, Wen Renfeng suddenly shouted out explosively, his palm suddenly grew explosively, and struck into the purple sea, from the battle all the way until now, it was rare for him to be in such a state of rage.
When the palm extended into the purple sea, it immediately stirred up endless waves, Can Hen who had just killed the dragon did not have time to be happy, the endless purple light rushed forth, like numerous ropes that were binding him.
Right at this moment, Wen Renfeng's palm fell from the sky, Can Hen sucked in a breath of cold air, and an unyielding gaze flashed in his eyes:
"The final move, let's decide the victor!"
Concentrating all of his strength, holding onto the Absolute Saber, using a blade technique, as well as a sacred art that increased his movement speed, Can Hen rushed forward crazily.
Boom!
The dazzling purple sea suddenly collapsed. Billions of purple lights shot in all directions and everyone closed their eyes.
After a moment, he looked towards the stage, where the purple sea had disappeared. Can Hen's body was half-kneeling on the stage.
In front of him, Wen Renfeng stood steadily.
The outcome had been decided!
Can Hen lost, Wen Renfeng won the competition.
After a short period of silence, intense discussions broke out. The War God Academy was silent, Can Hen had lost, and Ling Tian was the only one left, the situation was extremely bad.
Unless Ling Tian easily defeated his opponent in the following matches and saved his strength. In the top four matches, if he were to fight with Wen Renfeng, he could suppress him in a better state.
But was Wen Renfeng really that easy to deal with? Ling Tian was not confident either.
At that moment, Wen Renfeng had won the battle, he glanced at Ling Tian, and without saying a word, walked down the stage, and noticed that there was blood flowing out of the corner of Wen Renfeng's mouth.
Although he paid a price to defeat Can Hen.
Right now, two matches had already passed. Bai Yuhan against Zhou Yuan, Bai Yuhan victorious.
Can Hen against Wen Renfeng, Wen Renfeng wins.
The other four people were Chu Chen, Lang Fanyun, Ling Tian, and Tuoba Kuo. After these two rounds were over, the top four would be born.
Four in two, the last two would fight for War King.
The competition continued.
"Next match, Lang Fanyun, Ling Tian!"
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