Global Demon

"It turned out to be hard steel on the front."

Lin Feng's actions instantly refreshed the 30,000 audience.

Mysterious, brilliant and brilliant soul skills, of course wonderful, but the frontal hard steel fighting style can more mobilize emotions and make the audience enthusiastic about it.

"Lin Feng, come on!"

Some girls couldn't help screaming.

At Hongyun University, even if the first-rank demon spirit is refined, the handsome and handsome Lin Feng still has fans who are not girls.

Zhang Xingyu didn't expect Lin Feng to be so arrogant, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. Although he was also a second rank Practitioner, Lin Feng had just entered the second rank, and he was already the peak of the second rank, and he was only one step away from entering the third rank state.

How does Lin Feng have the courage to face him with hard steel?

Faced with Lin Feng’s fist carrying a sharp wind-breaking force, Zhang Xingyu’s fighting spirit rushed, facing the gaze of tens of thousands of spectators, he did not evade, nor did he defend, the fiery red Spiritual Qi covered his fist, with a hot breath, the same. Fist thrown out.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, it exploded on the ring, Lin Feng stepped back three steps, but Zhang Xingyu stepped back five steps in a row, and then suddenly stopped.

For the first time head-on head-to-head, it turned out that Lin Feng won.

This was beyond the expectation of all teachers and students.

"Fuck."

"It's really blinding my dog's eyes."

"How is it possible that Lin Feng's power is even stronger?"

"I said that without a card, how dare Lin Feng show the invincible second rank posture."

Many students screamed, feeling incredible, but Zhang Xingyu's face changed slightly, and his drooping right hand trembled.

At this moment, Zhang Xingyu looked at Lin Feng, and couldn't help but flashed a thought: "Martial Skill? Or is there a gap in Cultivation Technique?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Xingyu's heart.

Just now, Lin Feng should not use Martial Skill, but pure physical power, and only if the Cultivation Technique level gap is too large, can he cross a Realm and beat him in strength.

But what he cultivates is the eighth-rank Cultivation Technique, even if Lin Feng cultivates the king-level Cultivation Technique, it is absolutely impossible to beat him so easily.

Unless it is a god-level Cultivation Technique?

It's just that it's impossible.

How long has Lin Feng become a Practitioner? In such a short time, even Martial Dao can't successfully cultivate a god-level Cultivation Technique cultivation.

Is it a natural supernatural power?

In a corner under the ring, compared to the enthusiastic audience, the faces of the six figures changed slightly, and the expressions of five teenagers and a young girl became serious. As the next War Practitioner, Lin Feng’s power was so terrifying and simple. The Martial Dao duel, they will not have any advantage.

"Strength can't take advantage. Lin Feng's combat talent is stronger, and he has two third rank Martial Skills, which can only be possessed by demon spirits."

Lin Feng's power made Zhang Xingyu understand that in a pure Martial Dao duel, he would not be an opponent.

"Sure enough, Lin Feng is not that simple, without any strength, how dare to declare war on all the second rank people."

A thought flashed in Zhang Xingyu's mind. When Lin Feng took the initiative to attack and flew in, his figure exploded. In the process of exploding, a faint light enveloped his body.

The light dissipated, and with the crackling of the bones, his figure suddenly rose. It was originally about 1.8 meters. At this time, it was two meters high. His feet became a little strangely slender, and his calves were deformed. Obviously curved arc.

Not only his height, but his muscles all over his body began to swell. The body was covered with gray hair. The original black hair turned cyan. Two snow-white, crescent-shaped sharp fangs protruded from his mouth, and his eyes became cold. Green, the joints of both hands grew and enlarged, and the nails became sharp claws.Zhang Xingyu at this time looked like a werewolf walking upright.

"Ninth-Rank Demon Spirit, Storm Wolf."

Many people exclaimed. Even at Hongyun University, there are very few students who refine the Ninth-Rank Demon Spirit.

Storm wolf, wind attribute demon spirit, demon spirit possesses, does not have too strong power amplification and attribute attack, but can give the demon spirit master unparalleled speed.

The rapid speed, coupled with the sharp claws like a wolf, can easily tear a person's body.

After the demon transformation, Zhang Xingyu looked at Lin Feng with cold eyes, as if looking at his own prey, his feet squatted slightly, bending into an unimaginable arc.

Whoosh!

The feet stretched straight after bending, Zhang Xingyu's body shape like a bow, jumped up, appeared in front of Lin Feng like lightning, sharp claws grabbed Lin Feng's chest.

Zhang Xingyu originally cultivated the wind attribute Cultivation Technique, and his speed was his advantage. Now in the demon transformation state, his speed has almost doubled.

The violent speed and the wind pressure brought Lin Feng's eyes slightly narrowed, his face calmly looked at the claws whistling in front of him, Lin Feng's slightly side, sharp claws, grasped against his ears.

With a lightly tapped toe, Lin Feng followed him like a shadow, appearing beside Zhang Xingyu like a ghost, turning over his palm, and a silver dagger appeared, slashing towards his neck.

The chill coming from around his neck made Zhang Xingyu's complexion slightly change, and he quickly turned his body to avoid him.

One hit was fruitless, and the dagger stroked horizontally without stopping and diagonally downward.

"clang!"

Zhang Xingyu's sharp claws are blocked, sparks are splashing, making a crisp sound. With a grip of his right hand, the sharp claws clenched the dagger. Zhang Xingyu couldn't control it. Not only did he cut off two nails, he also let the dagger go deep into his palm, leaving a deep wound on the palm of his hand.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, his figure retreated, blood dripping down the ground of his arm, the tingling from the palm of his hand made Zhang Xingyu's green eyes colder, and the anxiety in his heart deepened.

Speed ​​has always been his advantage, but now, he is a little helpless with Lin Feng, even in the state of demonization.

Although his speed is fast, Lin Feng's thunder step is as fast.

If you talk about the straight line speed alone, it is faster than him.

However, Lin Feng's speed is fast and fast, but Leibu's characteristic is to go straight. During the journey, he cannot change direction. If he encounters danger, it is difficult to stop quickly, and he is far less flexible than him.

As long as he faces Lin Feng, the third-rank Leibu is not a big threat to him. If he hadn't been for Lin Feng's rich combat experience and perfect timing, he would have been caught by him long ago.

"First Soul Ability: Hayate."

With a silent voice, Zhang Xingyu's feet were surrounded by blue light, and the light became brighter and brighter, as if stepping on two blue clouds.

"blast."

Lin Feng instantly recognized this spirit ability.

Gust of wind, silver spirit skills,

This is a spirit ability that many speed demon spiritists will absorb.

Although common, it is very practical.

After using this spirit ability, Zhang Xingyu's speed will be faster, and Lin Feng knew that he might not be able to keep up with the rhythm.

"This challenge was originally unfair to you, and the demon spirit is already possessed. I didn't want to use spirit abilities against you. However, your strength is too strong."

"I can't lose this battle." Zhang Xingyu said earnestly.

Regarding this, Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged, without any response.

In his opinion, the opponent is too much nonsense, knowing that there is a live broadcast, do you deliberately tell it to audiences across the country?

Seeing that Lin Feng did not respond, Zhang Xingyu did not continue to talk nonsense. When he moved his body, he brought up a phantom and galloped towards Lin Feng, but when he was close to Lin Feng two meters, he did not attack. Instead, he tapped his toes. Surrounded by Lin Feng constantly, looking for opportunities to attack.

Lin Feng watched Zhang Xingyu's running figure, his body slowly rotating.

"Damn, this kid is a veteran, not a trace of panic, he is very experienced."

Seeing that no matter how he changed his position, Lin Feng could not keep up with his body, but he could always keep his eyes locked on him. As his soul power continued to be consumed, Zhang Xingyu also lost his patience and no longer hesitated. As Lin Feng ejected, at the same time, the sharp claws of both hands showed a faint red glow.

"The second spirit ability, Fang."

Fangs, silver spirit skills, can give weapons and claws faster attack speed and penetration.

This time, facing Zhang Xingyu who was performing two spirit abilities, Lin Feng once again surprised everyone. He did not evade, and rushed straight. At the same time, the dagger in his right hand tilted downward, and a dazzling light traversed a path. , Appeared in Zhang Xingyu's eyes.

Eyes are the most sensitive and fragile part of the body. The sudden emergence of light caused Zhang Xingyu to close his eyes abruptly, making a bad sound in his heart, waving his claws frantically, and at the same time, he wanted to retreat.

But since he closed his eyes, the battle has come to an end.

Lin Feng originally rushed towards Zhang Xingyu, shook his figure, avoiding the sharp claws, and Lin Feng clenched his right fist sharply, hitting Zhang Xingyu’s chest, because he was wearing long-sleeved sportswear. Nothing was noticed, but pieces of golden fish scales appeared on Lin Feng's arms.

"Crack..."

With a clear sound, a figure flew upside down, drew a parabola in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at the slumped figure, the eyes of the 30,000 spectators were all frozen, and the original cheers and discussions came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Lost!

Zhang Xingyu, who was ranked 63 in the sophomore ranking, the second rank peak, refined the ninth-rank demon spirit, and absorbed two spirit abilities, just failed.

The wonderful battle that I had waited so hard that I thought it ended hastily.

Only two minutes passed.

Lam Feng, apart from using the third rank thunder step, did not even use lightning strikes.

"How is it possible, am I dreaming."

"Too despicable, that silver dagger will reflect light."

"Which idiot says despicable, according to you, those archers and those who are good at using Hidden Weapons are not all despicable."

"That's different."

"Why is it different? Lin Feng had just entered the second rank and refined the first rank demon spirit. How do you want him to fight?"

Amidst the discussion, Lin Feng slowly walked towards Zhang Xingyu, which made many people's faces slightly changed.

This duel is a fight of life and death.

Zhang Xingyu has lost his combat effectiveness and has been defeated.

Now that Lin Feng is still forward, is this going to kill him?

As for?

There is no deep hatred.

At Hongyun University, there are several life and death battles every year, but few people will really kill each other.

Fighting life and death is just to fight unscrupulously and avoid trouble.

After all, ordinary challenges, if they are seriously injured or killed, are responsible.

"you win."

Zhang Xingyu's face was pale, and the sharp pain in his chest made his body tremble slightly. Looking at the slowly coming Lin Feng, although he was a little unwilling and depressed, he was not afraid.

He did not intend to kill Lin Feng, and naturally he would not think that Lin Feng would really kill himself.

"That's it?" Lin Feng asked condescendingly in front of Zhang Xingyu.

If the battle between life and death is resolved in this way, everyone can fight him life and death, what meaning does it mean to him?Zhang Xingyu's face changed slightly, he hesitated for a while, and said, "One hundred million, I will give it to you."

One hundred million is exactly the minimum amount of gambling stipulated by Lin Feng.

"At the time, you were given two choices. You chose a life-and-death battle. You can do it if you don't kill you, but life-and-death battle is not the same as a gambling battle. The stake is doubled, 200 million."

Zhang Xingyu's face was ugly, and his eyes were extremely angry.

At that time, he didn't think he would lose, so he chose a life-and-death battle. If the bet was 100 million, Yunjin Group should pay this money. After all, he was playing on behalf of Yunjin Group.

But if it is two hundred million, he may be responsible for the extra one hundred million.

One hundred million, even for him, this is a very large number.

"There is only one billion. If it doesn't work, you can kill me."

Zhang Xingyu looked at Lin Feng, saying every word.

He didn't believe that Lin Feng really dared to kill himself.

In front of the teachers and students of Hongyun University, no one dares to kill easily. After all, no one wants his classmate to be a cold-blooded killer.

What's more, this battle has attracted the attention of the whole country.

Kill people in front of the whole country?

It is normal for the Practitioner to fight, but as a classmate, if he kills because of this trivial matter, Lin Feng will definitely be resisted.

"Are you confident?"

Facing the calm Zhang Xingyu, Lin Feng's mouth outlines an interesting arc: "You guessed it, I won't kill you, it's too bloody, but I can destroy your soul sea."

After speaking, Lin Feng slowly placed the dagger on Zhang Xingyu’s lower abdomen, pointed the tip of the dagger at the position of the soul sea, and smiled: "Dare you take a gamble?"

Take a bet!

Zhang Xingyu's body trembled, his eyes flashed with terror, and he was obviously frightened. Although Lin Feng's indifferent eyes had no intention to kill, he was eager to try.

At this time, Zhang Xingyu wanted to say that you can do it if there is a seed, but he dare not.

If the soul sea is destroyed, he will almost be destroyed by half!

"I really have no money!" Zhang Xingyu shook his head and said bitterly.

Lin Feng smiled slightly: "I have no money to find the Yunjin Group. Didn't they send you? Tell them that if the money is not in my account for five minutes, your soul sea will be pierced by my dagger. They dare not. No."

Zhang Xingyu looked bitter. Indeed, if he made this call, Yunjin Group would have to give it to the audience in front of the national audience.

It's just that if I give it, I'm afraid I won't be able to get resource training from Yunjin anymore.

But, at this time, is there any choice for me?

"you are vicious."

Zhang Xingyu said helplessly. He brought his mobile phone with him and dialed the number without even explaining the reason in detail. He didn't say much. Yunjin Group already understood what had happened.

After all, this is a live broadcast.

They are also spectators.

Two minutes later, Lin Feng's mobile phone dinged, and the text message reminded that 200 million had been received.

As he expected, even if he is reluctant, he must give it without hesitation in front of the whole country.

If you don't give it, you can leave a good impression. Even if Lin Feng doesn't dare to do it, the reputation of the Yunjin Group will be stinky.

After paying the money, Zhang Xingyu took a deep look at Lin Feng, then stood up and walked off the ring, staggering, keeping his head down.

At this time, Lin Feng looked at the referee: "Next, the one who fights between life and death will come first!"

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