Elder Guo Yan knew Lin Feng's character. Seeing that Lin Feng wasn't afraid of Wang Zhanlong, he stopped trying to persuade him and said, "Wang Zhanlong's cultivation is terrifying, so you must be careful."
Lin Feng nodded and flew towards the Life and Death Arena.
Seeing Lin Feng flying towards the arena, everyone knew that Lin Feng was going to fight Wang Zhanlong to the death. This caused a huge uproar.
One of them was a senior core disciple of the Blue Cloud Sect. He had become famous ten years ago and his strength was unfathomable.
The other was a rising genius of the Blue Cloud Sect.
Although many people felt that Lin Feng wasn't a match for Wang Zhanlong, they still thought that the battle would be very exciting.
Wang Zhan Long was the first to land on the battle stage. Lin Feng also landed on the battle stage.
Many elders, deacons, and disciples of the Blue Cloud Sect gathered to watch this duel.
…
"Brat, normally I wouldn't bother to fight a nobody like you, but I have an agreement with someone, so you must die."
Wang Zhanlong grinned and walked towards Lin Feng step by step.
"Wang Zhanlong has an agreement with someone? Is it Huangfu Qingtian? " Even if someone raised this question at that moment, there were many people who suspected that Wang Zhanlong might have been sent over by Huangfu Qingtian. Now it would seem like this possibility was even greater.
But so what? The world of cultivators was filled with all sorts of deceit, intrigue, and schemes. There were too many of them.
Lin Feng and Huangfu Qingtian had a ten-year agreement. Huangfu Qingtian cherished his reputation and wouldn't attack Lin Feng during that time.
But that didn't mean that he couldn't find someone else to attack him.
"Withering Glory Fist."
…
Wang Zhanlong sneered and unleashed a tyrannical spirit technique.
All the flowers and trees in the surrounding forest withered.
That Withered Glory Fist was extremely strange. When Lin Feng was enveloped by that fist, he had the feeling that his body was about to be drained of all his strength.
"Oh, this Withering Glory Fist is quite interesting." Lin Feng raised his eyebrows.
He used the Heaven Patching Art, which he had just cultivated to minor completion.
The Withering Glory Fist exhausted Lin Feng's spiritual energy, but Lin Feng could use the Heaven Patching Art to give himself another chance. His exhausted spiritual energy instantly recovered.
At this time, Wang Zhanlong arrived in front of Lin Feng and fiercely punched.
Lin Feng jumped and disappeared without a trace. In the next moment, he appeared behind Wang Zhanlong and kicked him.
Bang!
Wang Zhan Long was blown away by Lin Feng's kick. He was pushed thirty meters away before he finally stopped.
This time, everyone was completely dumbfounded. They thought to think that Wang Zhanlong would win. How could he be repelled in the first exchange?
And he seemed to have suffered a little bit?
"You broke my Withering Glory '!"
Wang Zhanlong looked gloomy.
Lin Feng said indifferently, "This Withering Glory Fist is indeed unique, but unfortunately, you haven't cultivated it well enough. If you want to exhaust my spiritual energy, you'll need to cultivate for a few thousand years."
"Little brat, you're quite arrogant. But if you act so arrogantly in front of me, you'll die even more miserably." Wang Zhanlong laughed evilly.
Said Lin Feng indifferently. "You're arrogant, of course you're arrogant. But you, the first time we fought, you were forced to retreat, and you still look fearless. I really don't know why you're so confident," said Lin Feng indifferently.
"Soon, I'll show you how strong I am."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black fog poured out of Wang Zhanlong's body.
Wang Zhanlong was shrouded in black mist, and an evil aura emanated from his body.
"Demonic Arts?"
Many of the spectating cultivators couldn't help but suck in a cold breath.
According to the rules of the Tianwu Continent, if a righteous cultivator dared to practice demonic arts, he would be considered a demon and would be hunted down.
Of course, many demonic arts were extremely powerful and couldn't be stopped. Some righteous cultivators also practiced them, but even if they did, they wouldn't use them so openly.
At most, they would use them in a battle of magical powers. They were afraid of being exposed.
But Wang Zhanlong didn't seem to have any misgivings.
"It's not demonic arts … Maybe it has something to do with the dragon's blood that Wang Zhanlong swallowed. He swallowed the blood of a demonic dragon!"
Said one of the great elders who was watching the battle.
"Roar!"
At that moment, a dragon's roar resounded. Then, a gigantic creature appeared in the black fog. It was a demonic dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. Its roar shook the sky.
Demonic Dragon Claws!
With a rumbling sound, the demonic dragon stretched out its huge claws towards Lin Feng.
"He condensed a demonic dragon? What kind of attack is that?" Many people cried out in shock when they sensed the terrifying aura emanating from Mo Long's body. The aura of Mo Long made many people feel a suffocating pressure. Many disciples with lower cultivation levels were trembling all over. Only after retreating further away did they feel a little better.
The mountain-like claws descended from the sky. Lin Feng's expression was indifferent as he stepped forward and punched the demonic dragon's claws.
Bang!
The two sides collided fiercely, and a sound that sounded like a war drum was heard. Then, the arena shook violently.
Lin Feng was actually pushed back by this attack.
"This demonic dragon isn't just a simple body of energy. It's also fused with thirty-two demonic dragon bones. This is a demonic dragon condensed from a divine ability and bones. It's ten times stronger than a demonic dragon condensed from a divine ability. Kid, let's see how you'll die!"
Wang Zhanlong stood in the black fog and looked down on Lin Feng like a demonic god.
He was obviously very confident in the demonic dragon.
Lin Feng said, "So that's how it is. No wonder it's so powerful."
"Whoosh!"
The demonic dragon attacked Lin Feng again. This time, it spat out a ball of dragon's breath.
Because the demonic dragon had fused with thirty-two demonic dragon bones, it could control many of the demonic dragon's abilities when it was still alive, such as its innate divine ability, Dragon's Breath, and some other divine abilities. Its attack power was quite terrifying.
Lin Feng twisted and turned in midair, dodging the dragon's breath attack and rushing towards the demonic dragon.
"Demon Destroys the World!"
Suddenly, two terrifying beams of light shot out from the demonic dragon's eyes. They locked onto Lin Feng and shot towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng had dodged the dragon's breath attack and was about to reach the demonic dragon, but the demonic dragon's attacks were endless. Now, the two beams of light from the demonic dragon's eyes were impossible to dodge.
Bang!
Lin Feng swung his fist to block, but the two beams of light were too terrifying and sent him flying.
"Rumble." At that moment, the demonic dragon's huge tail whipped towards Lin Feng. The mountain-like tail smashed towards him, causing the void to crack. This attack was too terrifying.
"Oh my god, is Lin Feng going to be crushed by that gigantic dragon's tail?" Many people cried out in alarm.
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