Chapter 1414 His True Strength

"Haha, Jestan, right? Did you see the broad knife in my hand? If you recognize the treasure, you should wisely withdraw!" Duan Long stood on the side of the ring, looking at Jestan in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh wildly, The voice was thick and arrogant.

This was what Duan Long said, but as soon as he said it, it put a lot of pressure on Jestan. Jestan took a deep breath. It is certain that Duan Long must be the most difficult earth-level divine ancestor to deal with, but this does not mean that What's the hindrance? Lin Feng can defeat Wuming, why can't he defeat Duan Long?

What Jestan wants to do most is the final battle with Lin Feng, because that battle involves many things. The most important thing is that after that battle, the two will have no contact with each other again, and Lin Feng will no longer have too much influence on the issue of Tiandaoyuan. Otherwise, Lin Feng would still feel unwilling and unhappy.

Why did he do his best in everything, even almost died on the old slave for Tiandaoyuan, and offended countless people and forces, but now it is Jestan who is sitting in the position of master? Jestan can imagine the anger in Lin Feng's heart .

This battle was just Lin Feng venting all the anger in his heart. No matter who lost or won, it was a battle of great significance to Lin Feng and himself.

Come on, in order to face Lin Feng, Duan Long must overcome this big mountain! Thinking of this, Jestan silently clenched his fists, and a terrifying momentum suddenly burst out. At this moment, it was as if the world and the earth collapsed together, and the world was turned upside down.

The terrifying aura and Jestan's figure rushed out and went straight to Duan Long. There was no nonsense at all, and the battle broke out directly.

Duan Long's face changed slightly. He would never have thought that Jestan would fight directly without even saying a word, which made him a little dissatisfied. But in this case, let's fight. In short, he will not lose. This is right. Confidence in his own strength.

His goal is Lin Feng. He wants to defeat Lin Feng and gain the entire honor. Lin Feng is now full of aura. If he defeats Lin Feng, Duan Long cannot imagine what his achievements will be in the future, but he will definitely step on Lin Feng and step onto a bigger stage.

When the battle between the two began, they directly chose to collide with each other. Although the two were in different realms, they did not think that Jestan was not qualified. The collision of the two bodies erupted with bursts of light, radiating thousands of meters around, and everyone was stunned. I couldn't help but close my eyes to avoid being hit.

Lin Feng sat on a chair in the corner, standing behind him to fight on the ground, while Lin Feng himself was conserving his physical strength with his eyes closed. No matter who would be his final opponent later, he would attack with all his strength, so his physical strength must be restored.

Lin Feng didn't want to watch the battle between Jestan and Duan Long, and there was no need to watch it.

High in the sky, both Jestan and Duan Long retreated hundreds of meters. Jestan turned around and rushed out. The white cold light was surging all over his body, which became more and more terrifying. At the same time, his light blue eyes reflected the light. Two murderous coldness, curly yellow hair trembling, giving people a different kind of fear.

Duan Long roared and roared, and the true dragon spirit in his whole body was revealed like never before. Under the terrifying energy, a broad knife went straight into the sky. With the sharpness of the broad knife, Duan Long went straight to Jestan's side and stabbed him fiercely. down.

There was an uproar!

"God, no one was killed." A holy ancestor couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, his heart pounding.

"To be so serious, it seems that Duan Long is really eager for the finals." Seeing this scene, Lu Zhan silently prayed for Lin Feng.

"My Lord will not lose, don't worry." In Tiandaoyuan's camp, the two old men signaled the two young disciples to be calm. They had countless confidence in Jestan. After all, they were the disciples of the ancestor Tianqi, and the fate of Tiandaoyuan was all left to Jestan.

This is the right decision. As for Lin Feng, although he is talented, powerful, and even has a higher status, he still does not meet the conditions of Tiandaoyuan.

At the critical moment, everyone stared at the sky with wide eyes, but only Lin Feng closed his eyes to recover his vitality and physical strength.

At this moment, Jestan's eyes burst out with a strong white light. The huge light quickly gathered into a large barrier. Although this barrier was broken by a single touch of the broad knife, it delayed the opportunity to attack. Jestan followed this opportunity and punched What seemed like two punches actually landed no less than a hundred punches.

Duan Long clenched the sword tightly, but he could only keep hitting the Shadowless Fist to avoid being hit by these fists. In the end, the fist could not do anything to Duan Long and his sword, but the sword did not hurt Jie Stan, but made Jie Stan Stan accumulated more intense energy. With one blow, Duan Long clenched his sword tightly, but he could only retreat with a pale face.

There was a loud bang, and the broadsword was bounced away. Fortunately, Duan Long held the broadsword tightly, otherwise the broadsword would fly out, making his hope of victory even slimmer. But after experiencing this humiliation, Duan Long became more and more anxious. He could not let the result of Lin Feng's victory repeat itself. The majestic Earth-level Divine Ancestor would always lose to the Holy-level Divine Ancestor, and then the war world would be in chaos.

"The one who deserves to win can only be me!!" At this moment, Duan Long burst out with a move that even Duan Rong had never seen before, causing Duan Rong's expression to change drastically. He opened his mouth slightly, never expecting that this Duan Long could actually He also hid a private trick.

At this moment, most people's expressions changed dramatically. They looked at the blood light that kept pouring out from high in the sky, covering the sky little by little. Different from the nameless bloody magic light, Duan Long's blood light revealed a real dragon. Qi.

This was the true dragon under the bloody setting sun that unleashed an unprecedented intimidating force. This intimidating force made Jestan's heart sink. Unknowingly, the idea of ​​promotion became stronger and stronger, but the threat also became greater and greater.

"No, if this continues, my vitality and physical strength will not be as good as his. If this continues, I will lose." Jestan thought very clearly that the opponent was an Earth-level divine ancestor and had an advantage in vitality and physical strength. Therefore, if he wanted to succeed, he had to compete with others and overpower others.

Thinking of this, Jestan's face suddenly became solemn, like the wind and snow in the cold night, the glaciers on the icebergs, which are cold but sacred. Everything under the blue robe is an ant. Once this domineering momentum appears, Who is competing?

Buzzing, the broadsword held by Duan Long also made a buzzing sound, trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of Jestan's momentum. Duan Rong, the prefect of the Imperial City, saw this on the side, his face changed slightly, his own broadsword To be afraid of a saint? What a joke, but it's true.

Under the buzzing sound, Jestan burst out his true strength, but his blue robe could not hide his elegance. Like a lost pearl in the ocean, after being baptized by the sea water, Jestan finally burst out with a bright luster. Jestan is in this way.

Duan Long's heart trembled. He always felt that Jestan was becoming more and more unfamiliar at this moment. Not only had his vitality changed, but his momentum had also changed. If Jestan just now was a tiger, then now he is a unicorn. .

Duan Long took a deep breath and held the broad knife tightly. He could only use his final move in advance. If he still couldn't suppress Jestan, he would have to swallow the fruit of failure.

"Shinto, the world will be cut with one sword!"

Everyone in the sky smelled the smell of blood, and the sinister aura became stronger and stronger, but there was an even more terrifying existence hidden under the light of the sword, and that was Duan Long himself.

Duan Long held a broad sword in his hand and circled it upward in the void. This sword burst out with the power of the universe, and all the energy of heaven and earth merged into this broad sword. The blade of the broad sword was shining with blood-colored luster. Every time it touched the air, The person underground had a stab wound on his body.

At this moment, everyone panicked. Such a terrifying broad knife could actually hurt people from a distance, and hurt them unconsciously?

When this sharp sword light came in front of Lin Feng, Lin Feng raised his sword and drew out. The God of War sword burst out with greater intimidation, directly shattering the edge of the broad sword. Lin Feng's actions attracted the attention of many people. , including Duan Rong.

Duan Rong is an expert in using weapons, especially swords. He likes swords the most, but when he saw the silhouette in front of Lin Feng turned out to be a sword, he was shocked. Then he sensed that Lin Feng's weapons were no better than Kuan. The knife is weak.

High in the sky, the atmosphere became more and more terrifying. The blood-colored sword light burst out with the energy of heaven and earth, and the law of heaven and earth forcefully ejected Jestan a hundred meters away. Jestan gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, until At this time, it is impossible not to use the ultimate move.

I originally wanted to use it when fighting Lin Feng, and I didn't want to leak it in advance, but if I couldn't advance if I didn't use it, then how could I fight against Lin Feng?

His true strength!

Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes at this time, glanced at the sky, and the corners of his mouth curled up, and finally Jie dared to use his special move.

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the power of the thunder was like a dragon roaring. Suddenly hundreds of thousands of meters long golden thunder soared above the clouds. The thunder turned into giant dragons, destroying the entire sky in the blink of an eye.

The loud banging sound spread throughout Zhenwu Dynasty inside and outside, and the light of thunder was shining in the sky. The thunder that covered the sky made everything inside and outside the arena darken. Everyone seemed to have a big stone pressed on their chests. It was abnormal. Uncomfortable.

Taizu tied his beard and looked at this scene, already knowing who the winner of this battle was.

Duan Rong sighed and shook his head. The final efforts may have been in vain. Even with Kuandao's assistance, after all, if he didn't do it himself, how many percent of Kuandao's strength would Duan Long be able to exert?

At this moment, all the blood-colored sword light under the thunder was shattered. As for Duan Long, he was directly struck by the thunder and became inhumane. His clothes were completely torn, and his face was black and purple with scars left by the thunder. .

Jestan's face was extremely cold. He never left Duan Long any chance to fight back, so he could only attack hard, leaving the latter with no chance to fight back.

"That's enough, that's enough!" Duan Rong roared angrily and caught Duan Long in mid-air, who was in an extremely embarrassed state. His whole body was covered in scars, and any more serious injuries might endanger his life.

Domineering, ruthless, and vividly displayed, at this moment, Jestan replaced Lin Feng and became the master enjoying the glory on the court.