Chapter 328 The limit? It's still very early! (4 more updates)

Monster!

The whole audience was shocked and everyone was shocked!

All the spectators were dumbfounded. A mere Pulse Condensing Realm warrior who had opened twenty vein gates could only suppress the sixth level of the Huayuan Realm. Now he actually knocked away the blood wolf of the eighth level of the Pulse Condensing Realm with one punch!

"Haha, this kid hides really well!"

In the player area, Miyagi narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If the captain hadn't brought him here, I'm afraid he wouldn't necessarily have been exposed that he also practiced physical training."

"As expected of Brother Feng!"

Lin Mochen and Yu Sixian looked at each other. With Ling Feng in the team, there might be a chance to compete with the Zhongyuan Sword Team.

Li Bufan clenched his fists, and there were only four words in his heart: Never admit defeat!

If Ling Feng is strong, he will work hard to become stronger!

"It's Ling Feng's fault that Ling Feng is great. We can't put all our hopes on Ling Feng alone, do you understand?"

Gu Tengfeng glanced back at his teammates and said slowly: "From today on, I will bring you here to play two or three times every month. If you don't want to die on the stage, you must put pressure on yourself and keep pushing yourself." Become stronger!”

"Yes! Captain!"

Everyone nodded in unison, and everyone could see that Gu Tengfeng was indeed very determined for the Fifth Academy Sword Team Competition in half a year.

After all, this is his last year at Tianwei Academy, and this is also his last chance to lead the East Campus Sword Team to challenge the strongest and climb to the top of the empire's sword team.

In the bloody battlefield.

The blood wolf's face became extremely ugly. With that punch just now, he was not only blown away, but three fingers on his right hand were directly broken!

Obviously his "bloodthirsty secret method" can achieve a substantial increase in strength in a short period of time and strengthen the physical body at the same time, but in the confrontation of strength, he still suffered a lot.

"Boy, you will die miserably!"

Xue Lang stared at Ling Feng with cold eyes, twisted his fingers hard a few times, straightened the joints, shook his hands, and recovered instantly.

However, he cannot last long in this state and must fight quickly, otherwise once his realm falls again and he will turn into the sixth level of Yuan Realm, he will have no choice but to die.

Ling Feng was able to use the Divine Patterns of Heaven to cope with the situation with ease. He could see through the blood wolf's physical skills and martial arts. Even though the difference in strength was not too big, Ling Feng had firmly occupied an invincible position.

"Seven Kills by the Greedy Wolf!"

The blood wolf shouted violently, and finally used his ability to press the bottom of the box, trying to kill Ling Feng in a short time.

Boom boom boom!

There was a sudden "crackling" sound in the air, the sound of air explosion, and the space around Ling Feng actually formed countless fist shadows, as if they were going to blast the space where Ling Feng was into pieces.

The violent fist movement was like a gust of wind and rain, or like a thousand arrows shooting out in unison, full of momentum.

Ling Feng waved his sword blade, and his body was like flowing clouds, carefree in the world. As his figure moved, streaks of sword light, like illusory and uncertain ghosts, floated towards him, facing the blood wolf's fist, bucking the trend. And up.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!"

Fist!

Sword shadow!

They kept colliding together, and the audience around the entire bloody arena became excited. This battle was really exciting.

Xue Xiaolin, who was standing on the edge of the bloody battlefield, had to activate her true energy to protect her body. The violent wind swept across her body, causing her skin to ache.

"Ho! I'm going to beat you into a meat pie!"

The blood wolf roared ferociously, and the sharp sword energy left blood marks on his body, but they healed quickly, and his fists became even crazier and more domineering!

In the state of that bloodthirsty secret technique, his recovery ability is extremely amazing, he is like an "immortal little strongman".

Ling Feng's sword speed was also as fast as lightning, and he used "Hundred Ghosts at Night" to attack with attack!

The figures of the two people kept intertwining.

The muscles of the blood wolf's upper body were constantly cut open by the sword energy, and blood spattered out, but he could recover quickly every time.

Ling Feng's body was also blasted with blood holes from time to time, and the blood overflowed and dyed his white clothes red.

However, in the state of "Shaking Mountain Change", these wounds can be regarded as superficial wounds at most.

However, because the blood wolf was naked, everyone only saw the blood wolf showing its terrifying recovery ability, while Ling Feng was covered in more and more blood, almost dyeing his clothes red.

Seeing this scene, the audience booed.

"It seems that the boy from Tianwei Academy is dying!"

"Hmph, after all, he is just a young boy. That Blood Wolf actually has such a weird ability. No wonder the Blood Wolf has been in the Blood Arena for so long. His companions died every time, but he has always survived."

"I can't wait to see the so-called genius fall here!"

"Kill! Blood Wolf, kill that kid! Tear him to pieces!"

"..."

The audience was shouting and roaring, but the blood wolf had a gloomy expression, and his eyes were full of shock.

Others may not have noticed, thinking that Ling Feng had more and more wounds and was seriously injured, but he and Ling Feng exchanged hundreds of moves, and Ling Feng's strength did not weaken at all, and even slightly improved.

It seems that with just one more move, Ling Feng's strength and speed will increase a little bit!

This kind of opponent is getting stronger every moment...

Xue Lang really couldn't find any words to describe it, and the only word "terrible" that filled his mind was "terrible".

However, the blood wolf no longer had too much time to waste. He had already begun to feel a little bit weak, and the time that the secret technique could be maintained was almost reaching its limit.

"Before the bloodthirsty secrets subside, we must kill him!"

The blood wolf's face was ferocious and twisted, he shouted loudly and pounced on Ling Feng again.

boom! boom! boom!

The two were constantly fighting, and Ling Feng stood still and passively fought back, so it seemed that he was suppressed by the blood wolf.

However, only Xue Lang himself understood that he was actually at the end of his strength.

"clang!"

After the fist and sword exchange, the two figures separated again. The blood wolf stepped hard into the ground, his face turned pale, he quickly adjusted his breathing, and said with a serious expression: "Boy, I think you have reached your limit, why bother to hold on any longer? Why don't you and I just stop and admit defeat? I can be kind and spare your life!"

"The limit?" Ling Feng's lips curled up, "It's still very early!"

He waved to the blood wolf gently and said calmly: "Come again!"

The blood wolf's face froze, and he cursed in his heart: "Asshole!"

This damn guy is still refusing to let me go!

After all, he is a prisoner on death row. Unless his opponent is willing to stop, it will be useless for him to admit defeat. However, if he keeps fighting like this, he may not be able to hold on anymore.

It’s hard to get off the tiger!

The blood wolf stood there, the power brought by the bloodthirsty secret technique was losing little by little. The time he could maintain at the eighth level of Huayuan realm was running out.

"Damn it!"

The blood wolf's face was as dark as water, and he could only use his last strength to let out a deafening roar: "Then you go to hell! Crazy Demon - Blood Killing Fist!"