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"Yue Zifeng used the thunder-character tactic, and it was impossible for that guy to block it!"

Yue Qiubai and a group of Yue Clan warriors all sneered.

The battle between Yue Zifeng and Death Jingchen is not only about the bet, but also about the reputation of the two clans.

However, in the face of this move, Death Jingchen was not afraid at all. He swooped up, stepped on the void with one step, and actually transformed into two clones. Three figures wielded swords and blasted at the thunder character at the same time.

boom!

A harsh sound of clashing golden swords was heard, followed by a roar, and the thunder character and the two clones exploded at the same time.

Death Jingchen and Yue Zifeng were shocked and fell backwards at the same time, but they quickly stabilized their bodies and charged out again, neither of them willing to fall at a disadvantage.

This is a true battle of geniuses, representing the battle between clans. Even if they endure the severe pain, they will not flinch even a little bit.

The two collided with each other for more than a dozen moves, and then separated again, suspended in mid-air.

At this time, the flying sand and stones in the Western Zhou Dynasty slowly stopped after a long time, and everything in the Western Zhou Dynasty seemed to have become calm.

When Death Thunder Tiger and the others saw this scene, they sighed inwardly. Death Jingchen was considered the most talented among their generation, but the other party could match Death Jingchen with just one person.

"Tell me, which tribe are you from? I, Yue Zifeng, are unbeatable and unknown!"

Yue Zifeng said lightly, the spirit on his body was rolling.

"The Revenants!"

Death Jingchen said with an indifferent expression.

"The Revenant Race? Before the catastrophe, you were a race that couldn't even make it into the top 100 of the Ten Thousand Races List. Let me use the power of my bloodline to end you!"

Yue Zifeng spoke lightly, the blood in his body rolled, and a huge thunder crane appeared, with ninety-five chakras flashing.

As soon as his bloodline came out, thunder rolled around his body, and even the Purple Thunder God's power increased dramatically.

boom!

Yue Zifeng took action again, and his momentum suddenly changed. His long hair seemed to be entangled with thunder, full of astonishing power, giving people an irresistible feeling.

Death Jingchen also broke out with his bloodline. His bloodline was that of a ghost beast with a huge body, covered with ghost-like scales, and a huge head covered with a ghostly face mask.

Ninety-six chakras emerged on its surface.

"kill!"

Death Jingchen also rushed out, and the two collided with each other again. The sky was shattered and the earth was shattered. The surrounding ghosts were howling, thunder and the spirit of dead souls were everywhere, and the west was surging.

But Death Jingchen had the bloodline advantage after all, and he was able to suppress Yue Zifeng bit by bit.

Yue Zifeng roared wildly, with a look of unwillingness on his face. No matter how he resisted, he was eventually crushed.

The originally arrogant momentum was suppressed at this moment.

"I can't lose. I fight on behalf of the Moon Clan and I can't lose!"

Yue Zifeng roared wildly.

"You can't lose, and I can't lose either!"

The long sword in Death Jingchen's hand burst out with countless sword lights, blasting towards Yue Zifeng.

Yue Zifeng finally couldn't resist, and was hit by several sword rays. He flew backwards, blood spurted from his mouth, and fell to the ground.

"In this battle, the people of the Revenant Tribe won in the end!"

"The bloodline gap is still difficult to make up. An extra chakra can overwhelm everyone!"

Everyone was talking about it.

Dead Thunder Tiger and others all had smiles on their faces.

If he wins this battle, he will have five wild points, and he can also earn 10 million mid-grade divine stones.

However, Yue Qiubai raised the corners of her mouth, with a trace of disdain on her handsome face, and said: "The winner of this battle has not yet been decided. Yue Zifeng, I will help you defeat that person with the rules of Mad Moon God!"

As he spoke, Yue Qiubai's body transmitted a powerful divine wave, blessing Yue Zifeng's body.

Suddenly, the aura on Yue Zifeng's body suddenly increased to a higher level.

"it is good!"

Yue Zifeng roared wildly, and the thunder war spear in his hand became even more violent. The thunder thundered into the sky and blasted towards Death Jingchen.

At this moment, Yue Zifeng's aura was completely different from before.

"Soul-killing!"

Death Jingchen's face was solemn, and he waved his sword repeatedly to attack.

clang clang clang!

After only three collisions, Death Jingchen flew backwards, vomiting blood from his mouth, and there were streaks of thunder jumping around his body, and he was seriously injured.

"Yue Qiubai, you are cheating. You are using your own divine power to increase Yue Zifeng's strength!"

Death Thunder Tiger was furious.

"There's no rule against doing this in this competition? What's more, I didn't take any action!"

Yue Qiubai smiled disapprovingly.

Although it would be shameful to do so, he only pursues the result, as long as Yue Zifeng wins.

"This Moon Clan person is so shameless!"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Others only remember you as the king, but they won't remember how you became the king!"

Everyone was talking about it.

clang clang clang!

At this time, Death Jingchen encountered Yue Zifeng's fierce attack and was completely suppressed. Every time he resisted a blow, he had to withstand huge force.

"Moon Thunder Technique!"

Yue Zifeng roared wildly, swung his spear, and outlined a crescent moon, above which the Purple Thunder God violently blasted towards Death Jingchen.

boom!

Death Jingchen resisted with his long sword, his body shook, and a large amount of thunder raged in his body, causing him to spit out more than a dozen blood in a row, dyeing his white clothes red.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat? Do you really want me to beat you to the point where you lose your ability to fight?"

Yue Zifeng became more and more courageous as he fought, and his body was swept away, forcing him to die.

"Jingchen, stop fighting and admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat, we won't be ashamed if we lose!"

Several peak god-king experts from the Revenant Clan began to persuade him.

If Death Jingchen continues to fight like this, once the foundation is damaged, it will be troublesome.

"Death Jingchen, open your spiritual source and give your body to me!"

Lu Ren said lightly.

Death Jingchen looked puzzled.

Lu Ren waved his hand, and the demon puppet God Erupted out. His five fingers turned into transparent threads of the God Era, and penetrated into Death Jingchen's western limbs and body.

Immediately, Su Jingchen's face was shocked, and he felt that his western limb began to move without his control.

Although, with his mental power, he could forcibly cut off this control, he knew that Lu Ren should be using some method to control his body.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Seeing that Death Jingchen refused to admit defeat, Yue Zifeng thundered into the sky, thrust out his spear one after another, and fiercely attacked Death Jingchen.

Lu Ren, on the other hand, used the demon-puppet-god rule to treat Death Jingchen like a puppet on strings, controlling Death Jingchen to attack him.

At this time, Death Jingchen swung the long sword in his hand. Each sword contained the power of different divine principles, making the sword technique changeable and unpredictable, and resolved Yue Zifeng's heavy offensive.

Although Death Jingchen's power was not superior, Death Jingchen's swordsmanship had risen to a higher level. With dozens of consecutive strikes, Death Jingchen instantly reversed the situation.

This scene surprised everyone present.

Even Death Jingchen was shocked. As a person controlled by Lu Ren, he could clearly feel his sword skills. Every sword strike contained a kind of divine law. This kind of sword skills was too terrifying. !