C272 They Each Have Their Own Schemes

However, Hong Feng didn't think too much about it. When he felt the departure of Nanjing, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more restrained. As for the shoulders on the ground, Hong Feng chose to ignore them.

At the same time, he murmured, "At least you know what's good for you. If you are late by even half a minute, I will definitely kill your head."

When the onlookers heard this, they felt suffocated. They felt that it was too unbelievable and crazy. At the same time, they were deeply moved by Hong Feng's strength. That was a heartfelt sigh.

This battle was destined to spread within a short period of time, and it would be used to forge Hong Feng's reputation and terrifying battle record.

At the same time, people knew that if Nanjing didn't obtain any terrifying opportunities within a short period of time... They would be left behind by their peers in a short period of time. After that, Nanjing would slowly find it difficult to turn the tables. In his lifetime, he would only be left with an ordinary life.

However, no matter how ordinary Nanjing was, it was still an existence that countless people respected and respected.

Hong Feng turned his head to look at the crowd and left without saying a word. Hong Feng wanted to go and find Ma Chaofei.

He had already said that he had to let Ma Chaofei stay behind him and ensure his safety. Hong Feng still had to do it.

Thinking of this, Hong Feng thought of another person, Ding Huidong. Thinking of Ding Huidong, Hong Feng felt guilty. Hong Feng still had no idea about Ding Huidong's life and death. At the same time, he had promised to protect Ding Huidong well. At this moment, he could only sigh lightly.

At the same time, he knew that if he could see Ding Huidong outside, Hong Feng would compensate him.

Although Hong Feng had left, he had left behind a pile of petrified people. All of them stared blankly at this scene, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, Hong Feng had already left, and was completely separated from them.

It was impossible for Hong Feng to wander around here all the time, because he still had other things to do. divine artifact! Hong Feng was determined to get it, but now, Hong Feng had not even seen the shadow of the divine artifact, so how could he hear it?

Hong Feng couldn't find Ma Chaofei, so he could only sigh in the end. At the same time, he didn't intend to continue searching for opportunities in this palace. This was because he had already confirmed that there was no divine artifact here, and what Hong Feng was looking for was naturally the divine artifact. Therefore, he didn't want to delay any longer.

After leaving the palace and walking on the ocean of bones, he looked like an ant that had fallen into the ocean. He was extremely inconspicuous.

At the same time, he looked around at the world filled with skeletons. Hong Feng couldn't understand what kind of place this was. However, he was sure that this was an extremely glorious battlefield.

At this moment, he was indulging in loneliness. Even though countless bones were left behind, it was still glorious. At least there were countless opportunities waiting for people to take them.

Time passed. Half a day had passed. At this moment, there was a person standing in front of Hong Feng. There was no hatred or friendship between them.

He was none other than Lin Pengpeng.

Lin Pengpeng's face was expressionless. He looked at Hong Feng and said, "Fight!"

Hong Feng understood what Lin Pengpeng meant. He wanted to end that unfinished battle at this moment.

The outcome of the battle had started in Ye City. Until today, the outcome of the battle had yet to be decided. To both of them, it had always been a knot in their hearts.

When they heard this, Hong Feng's combat intent rose steadily, and he was ready to end the battle completely. The outcome of the battle was decided.

Where did Hong Feng get the God Chopping Blade from? As for Lin Pengpeng, where did he get his iron sword?

Ding!

A crisp sound rang out. Hong Feng's blade and Lin Pengpeng's iron sword collided, causing sparks to fly.

Hong Feng thought to himself, "It's true, it's true. This really is a holy artifact." After all, it was the holy artifact's unintentional act of not being damaged by the God Chopping Blade's blade.

If it was any other weapon, Hong Feng would have cut it into two long ago.

The two of them crossed each other. The bones on the ground had also collapsed in a large area. The void had cracked inch by inch. This was not something that could be caused by such a heavy weight.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

...

The two of them had a decisive battle. In just a few minutes, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of blows.

Among them, Hong Feng's God Chopping Spell, the first to the sixth move, the One Finger Soaring Through Clouds's three moves, the Heaven Devouring Palm, and the other two moves that he had comprehended by himself. At this moment, he had already thrown out his ___.

As for Lin Pengpeng, he was also incomparably ferocious. When he swung the iron sword in his hand, it was as if he had killed a god, a devil when he met a devil, and a Buddha when he met a Buddha. He was incomparably ferocious.

However, it was a pity that he didn't meet a god, a devil, or a Buddha. He didn't know if it was because of his sadness or his happiness that he met Hong Feng.

At this moment, their combat strength was almost the same, and the techniques they used were the same. The two of them were stuck in a deadlock for a short period of time.

At the same time, the two of them were also waiting, waiting for the right time to launch their strongest attack. They were going to launch a thunderous attack on their opponent.

At the same time, it was also the final attack. If nothing unexpected happened, it would be the final battle between One Saber Supreme and One Sword Supreme.

In Land of Opportunity, Lin Pengpeng had defeated the expert who had once defeated him. Even the number one expert of Lin Clan had been defeated by Lin Pengpeng. Therefore, Lin Pengpeng's momentum had reached the perfect realm. He had already reached the same level as Hong Feng.

At this moment, both of them were waiting for the final opportunity.

One breath, two breaths. ... One minute, two minutes.

In the end, the two of them still couldn't hold it in for a few minutes and directly began to exchange blows. Both of them were the strongest attacks, and they were so fierce that it made people tremble in despair.

One saber, I Respect, and One Sword, I Respect, collided. It was as if heaven and earth were going to be destroyed, as if the heavenly dome was going to collapse, as if it was going to shatter the great dao heaven and earth.

Honglonglong! Honglonglong!

Terrifying ripples were like a rock thrown out from a lake, releasing ripples.

Crimson light shot up into the sky and eventually turned into flames that surged up.

Ten feet! Twenty feet! Ten zhang, one hundred zhang!

Two hundred zhang! Three hundred zhang ~ Five hundred zhang! Eight hundred zhang!

The terrifying flame almost instantly rose from the ground in an instant, rising up to eight hundred zhang in the blink of an eye.

This terrifying flame instantly attracted the attention of everyone around because it was too terrifying. In almost an instant, they knew that this was definitely the attack of the strongest expert. Moreover, it was a life and death battle. It was definitely a battle of sackclothed youth's level.

Eight hundred meters wasn't the limit, because it was still growing.

... Nine thousand feet!

Quite a few people's eyes widened, revealing expressions of disbelief. It was because this was too terrifying. Nine hundred zhang, this was an attack that many people wanted to stop in their tracks.

Many people thought that some terrifying holy artifact had been produced, so they all rushed over, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to obtain a bit of opportunity.

However, they never would have thought that this would only be a battle between the two of them to determine victory and defeat.

...

Nine hundred and fifty zhang!

At this moment, it had reached a terrifying number. One should know that the flames that rose from the battle between Hong Feng and sackclothed youth were merely nine hundred and fifty meters.

At this moment, it had only risen in such a short period of time, and it had caused everyone's jaws to drop. It was unbelievable.