Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 732: Get away

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"Boom!"

The space was shattered, and the big red hand was firm to the extreme. When the wild finger approached, he rushed forward and grabbed it hard.

"Break it to me!" Li Qingfeng shouted coldly.

"Crack!"

A clear sound came out, and a crack appeared on the big red hand, making Li Qingfeng's complexion stagnant and his pupils shrinking!

"Broken!"

Lu Chen spit out the word coldly, and the power of the wild finger suddenly increased. In an instant, the red big hand dimmed, and then broke and opened. After crushing the red big hand, the wild finger went forward and suppressed Li Qingfeng.

When everyone in the audience saw this scene, their hearts were shocked and shattered. Li Qingfeng's big red hand, who tried his best to waste the energy of the waves, was crushed by Lu Chen's finger.

Compared with the people in the audience, Li Qingfeng's heart shook and his face was extremely embarrassing. He looked down upon Lu Chen and thought that he was crushing the latter with his cultivation, but he did not expect that the moves he exerted all his strength would be crushed by one finger. broken!

Looking at the wild fingers that roared, Li Qingfeng took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth, twisted his hands, his body's vitality roared, and the majestic red vitality spewed out, frantically toward the wild fingers Catch up.

"Boom!!!"

The red-colored Yuan Li and the wild fingers violently collided, bursting out extremely bright fluctuations, and the violent Yuan Li madly swept across every corner of the Hundred Battle Platform.

If it hadn't been guarded by the formation, Baizhantai would have been torn apart. Even if it were guarded by the formation, there would still be tiny cracks on the table.

"Boom!"

The loud noise sounded again, and the two attacks exploded together. Suddenly, an incomparable and terrifying aftermath hit like a storm.

At the center of the storm, Lu Chen and Li Qingfeng stood staring at each other, motionless.

"This...who won?!"

Everyone stared at the two on stage without blinking.

Is it, regardless of the outcome?

Everyone looked at each other, and the terrifying confrontation still failed to tell the winner.

And when everyone was thinking like this, Li Qingfeng's complexion suddenly became painful on the stage of Baizhan, his chest rose and fell violently, and then his body was bent and he snorted, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

"Wow!"

As Li Qingfeng spouted a mouthful of blood, tens of thousands of warriors in the audience burst into a loud noise.

"Haha, the son won..." Yuan Mo burst out laughing.

Li Wuxiang's tight heartstring is also loose, and the metallic face reveals a hint of joy.

"I admit, I've underestimated you, the mere half-step Venerable is so powerful, it seems I can't keep you."

Li Qingfeng slowly raised his head, a touch of blood on the corners of his mouth, cold eyes, fixedly staring at Lu Chen.

The noise in the audience stopped.

"Boom!"

Under the eyes of the public, Li Qingfeng stepped forward, and then everyone saw that a bunch of red flames emerged above his body, and the surrounding temperature had faintly increased a lot.

At the same time, a trace of pain appeared on Li Qingfeng's face.

"This is... the secret technique?"

There was no shortage of knowledgeable people in the audience, and they recognized Li Qingfeng at a glance that this was a secret technique for improving strength.

As soon as these words came out, a cry of exclamation broke out again. Unexpectedly, Li Qingfeng was forced to this step by a half-step venerable.

Looking at this scene, a smile flashed in Li Xuan's eyes, and he slowly said, "Lu Chen, he must die!"

The disciples of the Haotian School were also slightly restless, and one of them sneered and said, "That kid really has two brushes, and he can force Senior Brother Li to use secret techniques. Even if he is dead, he is proud!" /

"Oh, my son is in danger now!"

The Demon Ape looked at Li Qingfeng, whose aura became stronger and stronger, and couldn't help but worry. Even Li Wuxiang who was on the side clenched his palms subconsciously, and Li Qingfeng, who performed the secret technique, was not weak even if he was against him. .

As time passed, Li Qingfeng's breath became more and more violent, and the air around him trembled violently.

"Shoo!"

His figure rushed out violently, and at extremely fast speed, he appeared in front of Lu Chen almost instantaneously. The palm of his hand whirled, the violent Yuanli whizzed and gathered, and then he shot out, Yuanli The red palm prints that turned into it was to slap Lu Chen mercilessly.

Before the palm, the wind has come, and the hot wind swept in, slamming on the face fiery.

Lu Chen's black hair floated in front of his forehead. He slowly raised his head and looked at Li Qingfeng, who was approaching quickly. He could clearly see the rich murderous intent in his eyes.

"This strength wants to kill me, it's far from enough..."

"Boom!"

Lu Chen breathed out a suffocating breath, didn't retreat but advanced, stepping out abruptly, the moment the soles of his feet landed, a loud sound rang through the world, the huge hundred battle platform trembled fiercely, and the huge reaction force drove him It shot out in an instant, the Black Abyss sword was held high, and the sword shot straight out.

At the moment when the sword came out, the golden sword light crisscrossed the world. Under countless nervous and nervous eyes, it collided fiercely with Li Qingfeng's red palm print.

"Boom!"

The dull voice suddenly exploded on the Baizhan Stage, and the golden sword light and the red palm print kept touching each other, forming a terrible wave of air.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Lu Chen and Li Qingfeng snorted together, then backed away.

"Huh!"

Lu Chen just stabilized his figure, didn't stop at all, stepped on his foot, his figure rushed out suddenly, his vitality surged, and he shot out with a sword!

This sword seemed to be slow and fast. When it was pierced out, it seemed like a space jump. The sharp blade appeared directly on Li Qingfeng's chest.

Li Qingfeng's complexion changed abruptly. Before thinking about it, a horrible aura bloomed from his body, and the palm wrapped in the red Yuanli slapped the stabbing blade fiercely.

However, when he was about to shoot the blade, Li Qingfeng only felt a flower in front of him. The blade that pierced violently, turned weird, and snorted, tearing the vitality of the body guard, and piercing it into his chest.

The chest goes in and the back goes out.

Blood splashes...

When the crowd saw this scene, their bodies couldn't help but shook together, and their eyes were shocked. How could it be possible? Li Qingfeng, who performed the secret technique, was still defeated, and a sword pierced his chest!

"Ah..."

Under the stimulation of the pain, Li Qingfeng let out a roar, and his Yuanli surged wildly. He actually raised his palm and patted Lu Chen angrily.

Lu Chen drew his sword backwards, trying to avoid this palm, but after a while, his left shoulder was shot. He only heard a'click', his body was thrown away, and he fell violently. On the ground, then a mouthful of blood came out.

Li Qingfeng's black hair danced wildly, pretending to be crazy, ignoring the injuries on his chest. Although the sword penetrated his chest, it did not hurt the heart, so it was not fatal.

"Small mess, hurt me, die for me!"

With a roar, he strode out and rushed towards Lu Chen.

"That's okay!!! The son is in danger..." The demon ape stepped forward and wanted to come on stage to rescue, but at this moment, Li Xuan sneered and blocked him.

"Get away!" The demon ape roared, and his body suddenly exploded.