Three feet!
Less than a breath away!
Rotten Soul Power's withered claws tear pieces of cloth! Straight into the flesh of the vest!
Ling Feng The breath is undecided!
The severe pain of spurting blood is still tearing apart the internal organs!
Right arm paralysis!
The kneeling position on his left knee made it difficult for him to exert force instantly!
The blood talisman in the body is manic but powerless! The priest is ready to kill! The old servant's warning is cold and bone-chilling!
Desperate situation!
A real no-life situation!
"Brother--!" Xiao Wu screamed in horror!
Dai Mubai roared and wanted to rush into the ring regardless of the rules!
Tang San's pupils shrank like needles! The right hand hidden in the sleeve had already been squeezed tightly! The three armor-piercing needle tips buzzed and trembled under the infusion of Soul Power! They were about to shoot out with a flick of their hands!
But! He is too far away! The claws are too fast!
A critical moment!
"Pfft!"
The sound of sharp claws piercing flesh is faint but harsh!
Blood!
The fingertips of the withered claws were instantly dyed red!
Yu Tianheng A trace of cruel pleasure flashed in the dragon's eyes! Dugu Yan A vicious smile appeared on his face! It's over!
But!
The next moment!
Osler That cold face hidden under the pitch black Soul Power!
Sudden drastic change!
It's not the pride of success!
But unbelievable horror! Horror!
Because he pierced it!
It's not the warm touch of a flesh-and-blood heart at all!
More like...
Tough rhino hide?!
An indescribable force of counterattack! Mixed with an extremely obscure and extremely domineering scorching aura! It bounced out from the breach in an instant!
"Ah!" Osler groaned! The withered claws were like grasping on a red-hot soldering iron! They shrunk as if they were electrocuted!
The dark corrosion Soul Power on the fingertips squeaked! It was burned and dissipated by a trace of dark golden color seeping out from the breach! There was also a pure, scorching, and faint breath of supreme purifying will!
Like a frightened snake!
Along his fingertips Soul Power!
Charge forward!
Straight drill Martial Soul Origin!
Osler was like Lightning Strike! Ghost Leopard Martial Soul let out a shrill wail! Soul Power inside the body was instantly confused! The momentum was suddenly stuck in the middle!
It's the residual power of an angel!
The last remnant! Autonomous body protection! Fight back against evil spirits!
"Idiot!!!"
At the VIP table! The rickety old servant behind Qian Renxue! The withered claws clenched violently! The golden light shot out from the turbid eyes! It was like real anger! Stare at Osler!
Waste! It actually triggered the Angel Holy Power left in the body of the "heretic" to fight back on its own!
What's even scarier is!
Judge's seat!
The old priest's dead gray eyeballs jumped slightly!
The needle of "ice-killing thoughts" hanging at the tip of Ling Feng's heart!
Instantly!
Like an enraged Death!
No more hesitation!
Silent! But with a cold will to obliterate all heresy and filth!
Stab down suddenly!
Goal!
It is Ling Feng's body! The remaining! weak! The remnant breath of Angel Holy Power that just launched a protective counterattack! And... the Asura Blood Talisman that is entangled with it!
Together! Erase!
Inside! Angel's remnant self-response counterattack exposes the position! The priest's killing needle is coming!
Outside! Osler's fatal flaw caused him to lose consciousness in a moment of shock!
A true internal and external pincer attack! Divine Punishment is synchronized with the assassination!
"Pfft!"
The moment when the invisible sharp needle of the priest's murderous thoughts pierced Ling Feng's heart!
Bottom of the pit!
That figure kneeling down on one knee! It looks like he has run out of fuel!
My whole body was shaken!
It's like being penetrated by ten thousand volts of high voltage!
Another mouthful of thicker black blood! Mixed with fine pieces of dark red blood! It spurted out wildly!
Cover the inner wall of the mask in front of your eyes!
Breath!
Instantly depressed to the extreme! Like a candle in the wind! Shaking to the point of extinguishment!
But in that desperate situation! At that moment when the priest's murderous thoughts penetrated, the blood talisman in the body instinctively shrinks the defense as if encountering a natural enemy, and all consciousness is almost drowned by severe pain--
Ling Feng The deep eyes under the mask are blurred by severe pain and blood and tears!
Purple meaning!
The ultimate purple meaning! It's like a volcano that has been suppressed for thousands of years erupts!
Not the previous operation! But... forced to a dead end! Pushed by the dying will! Forcibly extracting the last bit of potential from the depths of the soul! Progress!
Ultimate burning!
Buzz--!!!
Purple Demon Eye!
Open! Open! Open!!!
In front of you!
Osler's outline of the dark figure that took half a step back! Instantly magnified infinitely! Every detail is revealed! The force trajectory of every joint! Every trace of Soul Power's flow path! Even the one thousandth of a second gap in which Soul Power was delayed due to his injury to Martial Soul!
It's like slow motion!
In his pupils burning with purple fire!
Accurate prediction! Clear engraving!
Eyes in the back?!
"Huh..."
A low! A hoarse laugh that seemed to be squeezed out from deep in the chest!
Under everyone's shocked gaze!
The moment Hidden Weapon flew away from Tang San!
In the countdown to death, the priest's killing thoughts destroyed the remaining Angel Holy Power and began to crazily erode the origin of Asura Blood Talisman!
Ling Feng!
Moved!
Not retreat!
Not turning around!
He even kept the posture of kneeling on one knee and holding the hammer with his left arm!
Just!
Using the knee of the left leg and the toes of the left foot as the axis! Make a sideways twist of the upper body that is extremely small but precise to the millimeter! The amplitude does not exceed five degrees!
But worthy!
Osler's withered claws were slightly stagnant for a moment due to the backlash! With the remaining black corrosion Soul Power!
It brushed against the newly torn wound under his right ribs that was still oozing dark golden blood!
It tore a larger piece of clothes! But only left a deeper blood mark!
A slight difference! A thousand miles missing!
One blow missed! Osler's heart screamed with warning signs! All the dead souls were at risk!
How is that possible?!
He clearly... didn't even look back! He was even vomiting blood and was weak!
How could he know?! How could he avoid it?!
However!
Didn't give him any time to react in shock!
His old strength has been exhausted! New strength has not yet been born! Martial Soul is suffering from severe pain and sluggishness due to the backlash of the holy power!
That left hand resting on the handle of the hammer!
Like a poisonous snake that had been planned for a long time, it suddenly jumped up!
No more relying on the hammer handle!
Instead, it was clenched into a fist! The entire left arm had already been charged up at the moment when it was twisted to the side! Above the fist edge! There was no soul light! Only the explosion of air caused by the pure brute force of the physical body compressed to the extreme!
Bang!
A vicious! Tricky! Precise! A shockingly cruel backhand elbow!
Like a battering ram!
Nothing fancy!
Hit the weak spot on the left side of Osler's open door hard!
Click!
There was a clear sound of bone cracking!
"Uh-huh!" Osler's eyes bulged! His body was smashed by a violent force like a sandbag being knocked away! He bowed and lifted off the ground!
Shoot out like a cannonball!
Boom! A muffled sound! It hit the ring ten meters away! It rolled several times! A big mouthful of black blood spurted out! At least three ribs were broken!
After struggling twice! I couldn't get up for a while!
Hiss--!!
The whole Soul Fighting Arena!
Dead silence!
All that was left was the sound of gasping for air!
Everyone was dumbfounded!
From the Osler sneak attack! The sharp claws broke the clothes! Then to the unpredictable sideways avoidance! Finally, the shocking backhand elbow strike! Lightning and flint! The rabbit rises and the falcon falls!
A top Agility Attack System killer of Soul Ancestor level!
Just like that, One-Ring Soul Master, who looked seriously injured and dying, Soul Ring, didn't even move!
An understatement!
Crippled with one elbow!
"Beautiful!!" The Hidden Weapon thrown by Tang San hadn't even reached the halfway point of the ring! He had to forcefully withdraw his force! I was surprised and delighted!
Dai Mubai shook his fist hard!
Xiao Wu patted his chest! His beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance!
"Osler!" Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan exclaimed at the same time! Looking at their right-hand man who collapsed like a dead dog in the distance! A bone-chilling chill instantly swept through his body!
Look at the bottom of the dust pit!
That thin figure slowly retracted her left elbow! Slowly straightened her back again!
Look at his bloody and torn clothes! Look at his legs that are shaking slightly but never falling down! Look at the black blood flowing on his mask...
Yu Tianheng's anger! Dugu Yan's resentment! The first time!
Covered in a deep, incomprehensible fear...!
What kind of monster is this?!
The priest's killing thoughts invade the blood talisman! It's like a hot iron piercing the glacier! It makes a harsh sizzling sound! The blood talisman shrinks crazily to resist! The severe pain far exceeds the tearing of the body!
But Ling Feng!
Hold on!
He slowly raised his head! His pupils shimmering with purple light penetrated the smoke and dust! He passed over Osler who was struggling in pain! It was like a cold sharp blade of substance!
Nailed on Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan in the distance!
Yu Tianheng Clench your teeth! Blood oozes from your gums!
Shame!
Indescribable shame!
Imperial Fighting Team! The three top Soul Ancestor! were forced into such an embarrassing situation by Soul Master one by one! One person was smashed away! One person escaped! One person was crippled!
And the other party! He just suffered some flesh wounds! He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood?!
No!
Never lose!
He still has the last trump card! The only hope for a comeback! It must... must be used!
"Yanyan!" Yu Tianheng turned his head suddenly! The scarlet dragon eyes stared at the frightened woman beside him! He roared! It was like the roar of a beast before it died!
Dugu Yan met his ferocious gaze!
Vicious!
Fear!
Instantly swallowed up by a kind of madness that leads to death!
"Okay!" Dugu Yan let out a scream that was so sharp that it changed its tone! No more reservations!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
On Yu Tianheng! The remaining Soul Ring shines crazily! The remaining thunder in the gaps between the purple dragon scales explodes like a flashback!
Dugu Yan suddenly opened his arms! Regardless of the severe pain in his internal organs that was just shocked by Earth-Shaking Blast! All Soul Power burned crazily without reservation! Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Martial Soul The phantom Entanglement hugged her body! The ferocious snake opened its mouth angrily! The Jade Phosphorous Serpent Poison that had been accumulated for a long time! Mixed with the essence and blood of her burning origin! It turned into a miserable green torrent! No longer attacking! Instead, it rolled back! Entanglement!
Madly swarming towards the figure in the purple lightning thunder next to him!
Thunder and snake venom!
Two violent forces that were originally mutually exclusive and even annihilated each other!
At this moment! Driven by the despair and madness of the two people! Under the forcible guidance of some secret method!
It's like two two-headed evil dragons that are entangled and fighting, but finally merge to death!
It emits tooth-aching violent friction and explosions!
Yu Tianheng's dragon body is twisting! The scales are corroded until they are smoking! The poisonous paralysis and the violent tearing of thunder collide in his body! Making him roar in pain!
Dugu Yan's pretty face is as pale as paper! Black poisonous blood is constantly leaking from her mouth and nose! She is obviously suffering from terrible backlash!
But!
A strange energy that is more violent than before Thunderous Might! More chaotic! And more terrifying!
Right between the two of them!
Crazy concentration! About to explode!
"Not good!" Grandmaster's expression suddenly changed on the sidelines! "Martial Soul Fusion... is a pseudo-fusion driven by a secret method of self-mutilation! The energy is extremely unstable! Losing control will blow them both to death! Quick! Stop them!"
"It's too late!!!" Yu Tianheng was bleeding from all his orifices! He let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice!
His figure with Dugu Yan!
It has been completely swallowed up by a chaotic, violent, twisted purple-green sphere that exudes the aura of destruction!
The sphere expanded violently!
Beating like a heart!
With the madness of living together and dying together! Locking on the only upright figure at the bottom of the pit!
Crush out!
Wherever he passed! The air was distorted! The stones in the arena turned into powder silently!
Life and death showdown! The final blow!