The weapons intersected, and two third-level saint-level destruction machines bombarded wildly. For a moment, the air flowed on the ring, and the sound waves generated by the collision of weapons shocked the front row audience hurriedly blocked their ears, and still made buzzing tinnitus.

On the huge arena, endless dust and dust were flying all over the sky, blocking everyone's sight. Only the sound of stone slabs on the ground crackling kept ringing in this quiet arena.

People held their breath and waited nervously for the dust to dissipate to determine who was the winner after this fight.

"Ahem..."

A cough sounded from the smoke, and people were guessing who was the cough?

After a fierce attack, you can still cough out, and this may be the winner.

An wizard in the stands was anxious, so he simply raised his staff and nagged for a while. A strong wind with no lethality hung on the ring again, blowing away the dust in the sky in an instant.

The ring was cleaned up and unexpected scenes were presented to everyone.

After the fierce bombardment, none of the two fell to the ground. Zhang Feng stood proudly with his two swords in his hand, sweeping the previous rogue aura. The aura of the soldiers fighting on the battlefield filled his eyebrows. At his feet, no stone slab was intact, and even two were completely turned into powder.

The pterosaur sitting down at Nalan Qinglong was somewhat weak. Most of the Dragon Knight Spear in his hand disappeared, and only a faint layer of Dou Qi attached to its surface. A trace of blood at the tiger's mouth where he held the gun slowly flowed down the Dragon Knight Spear to the tip of the gun. Surrounded by the extreme flame, there was a bit of tragic aura out of thin air.

"Haha..." Zhang Feng laughed wildly at the sky. He pointed the sword in his hand and shouted: "Boy! The borrowed power is never as good as his own. As long as we are given a fair opportunity, we unknown people can do things that you generals can do!"

Nalan Qinglong's chest was fluctuating violently. The blow just now consumed too much of his fighting spirit. However, this was not the main reason for the violent fluctuations in his chest.

The real reason is Zhang Feng’s last speech!

"The borrowed power is never as powerful as its own."

This sentence, on the day when Nalan Qinglong decided to become a dragon knight, his brother Nalan Cangkong once said this sentence coldly.

Nalan Qinglong felt an indescribable pain in his heart as he listened to his brother's cold words.

As twins, Nalan Cangkong, the Nalan Qinglong brothers have the qualifications of Cangkong above the Qinglong. Since childhood, they have practiced the extremely flame fighting spirit together, but no matter how hard Qinglong works, they can never beat Cangkong. They have never even received the recognition of Cangkong.

For this, Nalan Qinglong stood up in the middle of the night countless times and practiced crazily, but the results of each competition have never changed. Even if they have never appeared once.

Nalan Cangkong was therefore recognized and focused on cultivation by the elders of the Nalan family. From that moment on, Nalan Qinglong was identified by the family as the shadow of Nalan Cangkong, responsible for unconditional helping Nalan Cangkong.

Nalan Qinglong was unwilling to give up, extremely unwilling to give up! In order to defeat Nalan Cangkong once! Even if it is only defeated him once, it is enough!

It is precisely because of this idea that Nalan Qinglong chose to become a Dragon Knight. However, when he was about to become a Dragon Knight, Nalan Cangkong said coldly and hurt his unstable center again.

From that moment on, Nalan Qinglong no longer wanted to defeat Nalan Cangkong, but to become the number one master among the younger generation!

Defeat Wuming! Defeat the successors of the five heroes! Defeat Heglis of the Super Beast Empire! Defeat all young heroes in the world!

The No. 1 Master in the Army has provided him with the best opportunity to give the stage.

Nalan Qinglong has been hoping countless times that he can defeat everyone and successfully reach the top in this arena where everyone in the world heroes pay attention to.

For this reason, he was also working hard to do it. However, in the last battle that was about to enter the rematch, he met Zhang Feng.

A big-headed soldier, a big-headed soldier in a camp, not only gained the upper hand in the fight, but also spoke the same words as Nalan Cangkong!

Shame! Unwilling to accept it! Angry!

Nalan Qinglong's eyes burst into pieces. His fists were clenched tightly, and blood gradually oozed out of his dry and cracked lips. It was because of his angry teeth and blood pressed out of his gums.

"Ah, I'm not willing! I'm not willing! I, Nalan Qinglong, don't accept it."

Nalan Qinglong roared to the sky and roared wildly, and the sound that was almost roaring with his soul hit the hearts of all the audiences.

Almost everyone can hear Nalan Qinglong's unwillingness and the pain in his heart.

The blue pterosaur sat down and felt his master's anger and unwillingness. He raised his head and raised his head to the sky to make a dragon roar, which cheered up again.

"Ah power! Power! Come out all of it! I, Nalan Qinglong, must win!"

As he roared, a blood mist sprayed out of the pores of Nalan Qinglong's body at the same time. The blood mist slowly penetrated through the Dragon Knight's armor. The green armor slowly flowed with human blood, giving people the illusion that this set of armor was bleeding and tears. It was Nalan Qinglong's blood, and it was also the tears that Nalan Qinglong was unwilling to fail!

But, men can be defeated, but they cannot cry! If you want to cry, then express it in blood!

The thin extremely flamed fighting spirit exploded out of his body like a volcano in the blink of an eye.

The cold air became even hotter again. If someone was by his side, he might immediately sweat heavily, thinking that the scorching heat had arrived early.

"Extremely Flame Resurrection Method!"

Sitting next to Wuming, Li Jia, holding an apple in his arms, frowned slightly. She was born in the Nalan family, although she had not practiced the Jiyan Douqi, she had also heard about the Jiyan Douqi.

The name of this extreme flame blood resurrection sounds so gentle, but it is not something that can be resurrected by real use. Instead, it is an extreme desperate method.

This can be said to be a means of using the extreme flame fighting air pressure box. Users usually use it when they are surrounded by strong enemies and fight almost for a lifetime.

Using human blood to strongly stimulate the body, and strongly release the user's fighting spirit and potential in a short period of time. It is also a combat technique that seriously overdraws the body.

Like the Crazy Art of the Super Beast Empire, the Extreme Flame Resurrection Method will greatly destroy the user's physical functions. If you are lucky, the user can get out of bed and move, and after recuperation for a few months, he can gradually recover.

If you are lucky, the user will suffer too much physical trauma and you will not make any progress in life fighting spirit.

If your luck is worse, it is normal for you to regress.

If the user's luck is really bad, it is not impossible to die on the spot after using the Extreme Flame Resurrection Method.

"You have to fight to the death? OK! Every death in the Nalan family is counted as one! It's better to die!"

In a corner of the ring, I also chose to attend this conference. The real successor of the Sima family. Sima Qingshan's eyes were even colder than a poisonous snake, and there was a hint of blush on her fair face. If you look closely, you will find that Sima Qingshan actually had a light blush on her face.

"Come on! The big-headed soldier in the camp!" Nalan Qinglong was driving the dragon in the air, shaking the dragon knight spear in his hand, and yelled at Zhang Feng, who looked down at the ground: "Don't underestimate people too much! Qingtian is not just a dragon for me to borrow! It is my partner! My comrades-in-arms! Brothers who depend on life and death! We are one of the battles! There is no relationship between borrowing or not borrowing!"

Zhang Feng looked at the armor in the sky covered with blood, just like the Nalan Qinglong, who came to the world. He could feel that Nalan Qinglong made a breakthrough from the lowest state, and he would have paid a price that ordinary people could not imagine.

Slowly splitting the two swords in his hands, Zhang Feng said seriously: "As a soldier, I admire your courage and determination to put life and death aside for victory. Then, let me take your attack with the strongest state. This is what I have worked so hard and give the highest respect to you!"

"Okay!" Nalan Qinglong responded generously. After using the Extreme Flame Resurrection Method, every inch of his skin and every cell in his body was a pain that ordinary people endured. It was like hundreds of thousands of steel needles, which were pierced outside his body and kept in his body.

"If you are on the scene, then look at my shot! A shot that surpasses you!"

He roared to the sky. Nalan Qinglong felt unspeakable. The next moment, he had already focused all his attention on Zhang Feng.

roar

The extremely flame fighting spirit on Nalan Qinglong's body surged a little again. Zhang Feng stood on the ground and let out a crazy roar, suppressing the fourth-level beast king's body for a long time and flowed through his body at high speed, and his huge body shrank little by little.

The huge body changed back to its original size in the blink of an eye. In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhang Feng's strength seemed to be on his legs.

In the eyes of experts, it was a different scene! Zhang Feng's ordinary figure exuded an unprecedented strong pressure, and even the top young masters in the stands changed slightly.

Level 4! No one could have thought that in the battle before entering the rematch, someone would use the strength of Level 4!

Such strength would be almost the most definite master in any previous military competition.

"It's indeed the real fourth-level."

Although Kou Lingfeng's voice was very light, he still could not hide his surprise.

Zhang Feng, who is at the fourth level, has begun to calculate secretly in his heart all young masters who are confident that they can enter the rematch.

Zhang Feng is not their target. Zhang Feng’s boss, General Wuming! This is their target this time!

But, if you encounter Zhang Feng before you encounter Wuming? That luck... is really bad!

Nalan Qinglong, who rose to the sky, immediately felt a pressure surge from the ground to the sky. Although the Dou Qi is essentially different from the ancient true Qi, the momentum of the strong man is no different at all!

The corners of Nalan Qinglong's eyes burst again, and two lines of blood slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Brother..." Nalan Qinglong gently patted the sitting blue pterodactyl and said softly: "This may be the last battle in my life. Thank you for staying with me for so long. After this battle, I don't know if I can still live. Don't suffer with it..."

Before he finished speaking, Nalan Qinglong suddenly emerged from the saddle of the pterodactyl 100 meters above the altitude.

With a dragon saddle on his feet, Nalan Qinglong rushed towards Zhang Feng on the ground with high speed, like a huge fireball falling from the sky.

"Big Head! Come on!"

"Okay! Fight!"

The fourth level of Zhang Feng's Vajra Power was completely completed in an instant, and although his body became smaller, the muscles' strength became more concentrated and stronger.

The body of more than 100 kilograms, driven by the strong thighs, and with the explosion of the rocket legs at the same time, bounced Zhang Feng high and rushed towards Nalan Qinglong, who was sweeping rapidly.

boom…

The battle aura was gushing in the sky, and the extremely flamed fighting aura was like an explosion of unstable magic, and instantly spreading completely in the air.

The Dragon Knight's spear made a crisp sound, completely breaking into two pieces in the air, and flew out in a rotating manner.

The blue pterosaur let out a wailing cry and quickly bleeded blood all over his body. The whole person was completely unconscious, and the Nalan Qinglong, who flew backwards, swooped over.

A hot red Dou Qi suddenly burst out from the audience, without waiting for anyone to see who the Dou Qi was. The man had turned into a red shadow and soared into the sky. He grabbed Nalan Qinglong, who was in a coma, before the blue pterosaur.

At this moment, someone recognized the man who jumped up and officially Nalan Cangkong, who had once called his name, was the number one master of the young generation of the Nalan family!

Nalan Cangkong took his younger brother and returned to the audience steadily. He looked down at Nalan Qinglong in his arms, with a complex light flashing in his eyes, and said softly: "You are still so bad, even if you sacrifice your life to fight, you still haven't won."

Zhang Feng turned over in the air and fell steadily back to the ground. The stone slab under his feet immediately shattered.

Wuming smiled bitterly. Zhang Feng's control of power was really bad. All practitioners in the world practiced little by little. So, the level of practice could control the power to what extent.

However, Zhang Feng was different from others. He first obtained the fourth-level power, and then practiced control power backwards. This time, when he was loud, he could not even remove the impact of Nalan Qinglong in the air. The affected floor turned into shattering again.

Such a situation will never happen to other fourth-level masters.

victory or defeat!

At this time, there is no need for a referee to announce it.
To be continued...