Chapter 82 Champion!

Chapter 82 Champion!

Chapter 82 Champion!

The unique white lines of the Killing God's Domain rose from the Seven Killing Swords, and turned transparent in just a moment. In this short moment, the face of the demon formed by the combination of Xie Yue and Hu Liena changed instantly!

"Do not--"

The demon let out an extremely tragic cry, as if it had seen the most horrific thing.

Not only him, even the two Douluo Jue and Gui on the rostrum stood up again at this moment, looking at each other in disbelief.

"What is that? It can actually break the soul fusion technique of Nana and Xie Yue!" Ju Douluo said bitterly.

Bibi Dong's face had already turned ashen. Although she still looked calm as she sat on the Pope's seat, her tightly clenched hands revealed that she was not at peace in her heart.

"The Killing God Realm...it really is it..."

Bibi Dong spoke bitterly.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, that was indeed the genuine Killing God Domain. As a soul master who also possessed this domain, she was very familiar with the Killing God Domain.

"That kid really went to the City of Slaughter, and successfully won a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Field, and even made it through the Hell Road!"

Bibi Dong's eyes were deep, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Compared with the loss of composure of the three big figures in the Spirit Hall, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo not far away seemed much calmer.

As early as when Jian Douluo brought Chen Feng back, he had already told them about this matter, but no one expected that the Killing God Domain would have such an obvious inhibitory effect on demons and spirits.

The moment the white lines were released, the enchanting red mist quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like ice and snow melting.

This is just appearance.

In fact, the demon who was standing opposite Chen Feng on the stage was not only extremely shocked when he saw the red fog being broken, but also felt that some of his strength was being quickly drained away.

The Killing God Domain can enhance the user's momentum and weaken the enemy's strength by 10%, while the user can use 110% of his strength. Moreover, as the soul power and murderous aura increase, the Killing God Domain will become even stronger!
As one weakens while the other weakens, the power that the demon can exert is rapidly decreasing, while Chen Feng's power is constantly increasing!
The murderous aura that had almost grown into something substantial made the demon feel as if he had fallen into hell, so cold and gloomy that it was hard to breathe.

Chen Feng said nothing and strode forward with the Seven Killing Sword in hand.

As he got closer, Yaomei felt her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"Get away, get away from him!"

The demon had no intention of resisting at all, and controlled the remaining red mist to quickly hide in it, hoping to slow down Chen Feng's pace with the red mist.

However, how can his speed compare with Chen Feng's top-level physical skills?

But Chen Feng's body shook, leaving a shadow, and at the same time, the Seven Killing Sword slashed forward, and an unstoppable force burst out instantly.

With a crisp sound, Yao Mei felt an unstoppable force coming from his hand. At the same time, a special penetrating force went through his arm and spread upwards, forcing him to let go and discard the Moon Blade.

The next moment, Yaomei's face turned pale. He had lost his Moon Blade. How could he fight?
He retreated at a very fast speed, and at the same time controlled his soul power to try to make the flying moon blade return, but Chen Feng would never be stupid enough to stand there and wait for him, giving them this opportunity.

"It's now!"

Chen Feng suddenly roared.

The next moment, Yu Tianlong, Yang Dianfeng, Zhu Zhuqing and Feng Tao simultaneously abandoned their opponents and retreated a long distance, then automatically jumped off the stage like Ning Rongrong and Oscar.

Before people could react to why they were doing this, the dark black fifth soul ring on Chen Feng's body lit up.

This is the most direct explanation!
Hundreds of azure blue swords suddenly spread out from Chen Feng as the center, covering the entire arena. It was the fifth soul skill, a group killing skill produced by the 33,000-year-old porcupine - Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin!
There was no need to charge. The next moment, before the members of the Wuhun Team could react, those lightsabers suddenly moved swiftly.

"Ms. mist mist mist..."

Hundreds of lightsabers, each one comparable to the full-strength attack of the Seven Kill Swords, pouring down like a rainstorm in an instant, with power beyond imagination!
The blinding blue light formed a sea of ​​light. Even though all the people watching the battle were soul masters, they could not look directly at the sword beams emitted by the hundreds of lightsabers.

About three seconds later, the ring was shattered and smoke and dust were stirred.

Faintly, there were only two figures standing on the ring.

"It's the demon! He's actually fine. We came out too early!"

Yu Tianlong slapped his thigh anxiously.

Yang Dianfeng, however, was much more steady. He clasped his hands together coldly, quietly waiting for the result.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the arena. The result of the champion of the continental elite soul master competition was about to be announced at this moment!

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

But on the stage, Chen Feng had already put away the Seven Kill Sword Martial Spirit.

Opposite him, the demon's body was riddled with holes and blood, it was a horrible sight.

His Moon Blade was summoned at the critical moment, but it was no match for the impact of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin. It was cut by the Seven Killing Swords and had countless gaps in it. Ultimately, it could not withstand all attacks.

His pupils gradually lost focus, and just like that, as a gust of wind blew, he fell to the ground like a golden mountain or a jade pillar, completely losing consciousness.

Compared with their miserable appearance, Chen Feng's clothes were not even damaged at all.

The whole place was silent!

Chen Feng turned around, faced the audience, and slowly raised his right arm.

Until then, Bibi Dong stood up from the Pope's throne with difficulty. Although she was reluctant to admit it, as the most outstanding Pope in the history of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong was willing to admit defeat and announced the result of the competition:
"The game is over! All members of the Wuhun Academy team have lost their combat effectiveness. The Qibao team wins!"

"Wow—"

There was a prolonged applause in the arena.

As soon as the Pope finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi stood up and raised his hand. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tower with a bright light quietly appeared in front of him. Ning Fengzhi shouted softly, "Go."

The pagoda in his hand spun three times and then floated out. Several rays of light fell on several people from the Wuhun Academy at the same time.

As the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and also a member of the committee for this competition, Ning Fengzhi still has the demeanor to save lives and heal the wounded.

Several people who were unconscious at the Wuhun Academy were enveloped by divine light, and woke up in just a few seconds, especially Hu Liena and Xie Yue, whose soul power that had been overdrawn by the Wuhun fusion technique was quickly restored.

Pope Bibi Dong's expression relaxed a little, and he sat back in his seat, smiling and nodding to Ning Fengzhi in thanks, "Thank you very much, Sect Master Ning!"

"It's just a small favor, no need to mention it." Ning Fengzhi nodded.

The cardinal who was the referee shouted, "This year's champion team - Team Qibao, come on stage to receive your award!"

(End of this chapter)