Chapter 281: Heaven and Earth Fissure

Everyone's eyes widened, and they stared at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the square without blinking.

This matchup was so exciting that everyone was worried about missing the most exciting moment.

But as time went by, some people gradually realized that something was wrong.

The two fought no less than 400 moves, but Luo Feng, who originally thought he would lose, not only did not weaken the power of his fist, but instead had a tendency to become stronger and stronger.

"What's the matter, how do I feel that Luo Feng's attack power is getting stronger and stronger!"

Finally, someone couldn't help but express the doubts in their hearts.

"I also have this feeling."

"I feel it too." Many people nodded in agreement.

"That's not the case." A sharp-eyed warrior slowly shook his head and said, "Luo Feng's fist power has not become stronger, but Qin Honglie's fist power is weakening."

"what!"

Hearing this, many people were deeply shocked, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Qin Honglie was a late eighth-level underworld warrior, and he would lose to Luo Feng even if he fought for his vitality! This is simply against common sense!

In the third pavilion, Zi Hongyuan was holding the chair handle tightly, his face was a little red, and he looked very excited, as if he was a dozen years younger.

Luo Feng's strength far exceeded his expectations, and even though he had a head-to-head confrontation with Qin Honglie, he was actually able to stay out of the way! This allowed him to see the dawn of victory.

If Luo Feng can defeat Qin Honglie, one of the four young masters, it will be a great honor for Ziyang Academy, and even Liu Yunling's four academies!

On the contrary, the face of Zhu Huo, the dean of Changchun College, was extremely gloomy at this moment.

Originally thought that Qin Honglie would defeat Luo Feng steadily, but he did not expect that although the opponent was only in the middle stage of the eighth-level underworld realm, his vitality was unbelievably strong!

The only thing that Zhu Huo was fortunate about was that Luo Feng was only in the middle stage of the eighth-level underworld realm, which was one level lower than Qin Honglie's, so the odds of winning were not great. Otherwise, Qin Honglie would probably be defeated in just a few face-to-face encounters.

"When did Liu Yunling have such a perversion!" Zhu Huo's eyes fell on Luo Feng, his eyes full of jealousy.

Now he has seen it, Luo Feng's potential is still higher than Qin Honglie, which makes Zhu Huo, who has always looked down on the four academies of Liu Yunling, not to be angry.

It wasn't just Zhu Huo who was angry. On the edge of the square, the one-brow swordsman who made a bet with Wu Xiaoye also lost his calmness before, staring at Qin Honglie:

"What the hell is this Qin Honglie doing! Don't hurry up and use all your strength to defeat Luo Feng!"

When the two had reached two hundred strokes, Qin Honglie finally understood that it was absolutely impossible to win by relying on their strength.

Fighting the fist for so long, his vitality is a little weak, but the opponent seems to be fine, the power of the fist has not weakened in the slightest.

At this moment, Qin Honglie even had some regrets. Before the discussion started, why didn't he obey Luo Feng's wishes and regain his vitality. If that were done, the situation would not be so embarrassing now.

You can't win by fighting against vitality, you can only use your unique skills!

Qin Honglie gritted his teeth, his body suddenly swept up, his aura was unparalleled, and a dazzling red glow shone on his fists.

"Sky Fire Broken Golden Fist!"

The red light on Qin Honglie's fist turned into a dazzling flame the size of a grinding disc, and it blasted down in the air.

Crackling!

The red fist shot several feet away, suddenly burst open, turned into countless scorching fists, and shrouded in the sky, as if a brilliant sky fire, falling from the sky.

"Finally use martial arts!"

Everyone was shocked, knowing that it was time to decide whether to win or lose.

Facing the roaring burst of skyfire, Luo Feng's eyes were sharp, and he directly used the second punch of Tianbengquan to dominate the Quartet!

The primordial energy of heaven and earth within a radius of several meters was emptied, Luo Feng's fist moved, and a strange wave surged, forming a circular fist, pressing towards all sides.

rumbling...

The red fists burst layer by layer, and the entire square seemed to be lit up with countless dazzling eyes.

The dazzling light of the fire made people unable to open their eyes and scattered in all directions.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng's body flashed, and he stepped back dozens of steps, leaving the flame-shrouded area.

"Even though Tianhuo Jingangquan is only a low-grade Xuan-level martial arts, its punching power contains explosive energy, and it can also ignite the martial artist's astral qi. Its power is comparable to ordinary Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts, which is really difficult to deal with."

He Qin was the first new hero of the previous session, and he was well-informed and recognized Qin Honglie's boxing technique at a glance. Ordinary warriors in the later stage of the eighth-level underworld realm need to be cautious when facing the Heavenly Fire King Kong Fist.

"Pick me up again!"

Qin Honglie's strength was unforgiving, he let out a long whistle, his pupils flashed fiercely, and a red circle of fire appeared behind him, which gathered on the fist and blasted out violently.

This punch was even more powerful than the previous punch. The circular fist was the size of a house, and the flames enveloped the entire square. Pressing down an inch, the explosion sounded like thunder, which was continuous and deafening.

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed, and he unleashed a punch that took advantage of the situation, and a three-zhang-long ferocious punch shot up into the sky.

boom!

The fist shattered and the flames dissipated. Luo Feng also took a step back, frowning slightly.

With the strength in the middle stage of the eighth-level underworld, it is still a bit reluctant to fight against such masters as Qin Honglie.

But it's not surprising to think about it.

Qin Honglie was one of the four young masters of the Red Maple Leader, and among the younger generation of the Red Maple Leader, there were only a few opponents.

And the other party had already entered the late stage of the eighth-level underworld realm half a year ago, with a solid background. If he could defeat the opponent with his mid-level eighth-level underworld realm strength, then the four young masters of the Red Maple Leader would be a joke.

Luo Feng was still comparing Qin Honglie's strength in his heart, but Qin Honglie had already set off a storm in his heart at this moment.

With the punch just now, he had already displayed 100% of his strength. He originally thought he would be able to defeat Luo Feng, but who would have thought that he would just let the opponent take a step back! Just got the upper hand.

This made Qin Honglie, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, like being slapped hard.

"Impossible! How could I, Qin Honglie, lose to you!"

Looking at Luo Feng, Qin Honglie felt a nameless fire in his heart, gritted his teeth, and with a clanging sound, the sword was unsheathed.

"Qin Honglie drew his sword!" Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other.

Qin Honglie just swore frankly that he would defeat Luo Feng with boxing, but at this moment, he violated his oath and took the lead in drawing his sword!

This is undoubtedly a breach of his promise, which indirectly proves that he can't help Luo Feng just relying on his boxing skills.

"I never imagined that Qin Honglie, one of the four dignified young masters, would be pushed to this point."

"It's no wonder that Luo Feng's strength is too strong. Who would have thought that a mere eighth-level underworld warrior would have the strength to rival the Four Great Young Masters. I'm afraid no one will believe it."

"Yeah. The leapfrog challenge is not scary, the scary thing is that the person who takes the leapfrog challenge is also a genius! This Luo Feng's potential is too scary!"

"A swordsman, his strength when he has a sword in his hand and when he doesn't have a sword can't be compared. Since Qin Honglie has drawn his sword, Luo Feng has no chance of winning."

"Qin Honglie broke his promise and took the lead in drawing his sword. He won't win by force. He is a big shame today."

The whole square was full of discussions. There were too many variables in this duel.

Qin Honglie didn't hear the discussions around, and even if he heard him, he wouldn't stop at the moment. The only thought left in his heart now is to defeat Luo Feng! Other things are not important.

hum!

The mighty vitality pierced out of the body, and in mid-air, Qin Honglie's aura instantly rose to the top, the criss-crossing blood-colored sword qi ripped through the air, and made a tragic sound like ghosts and wolves, and finally condensed into a ten-zhang-long sky-shattering sword shadow. Cut in the air.

"The Great Sun Destruction Sword!"

Qin Honglie let out a loud roar, the figure merged into the sword light, the man and the sword merged into one, overflowing with vigor, as if to sever the earth.

Boom!

The scarlet rays of light covered the small half of the square, and the ferocious sword qi raged. There were shocking sword marks in the square, and no one saw how they appeared.

"It's really shameless to draw a sword! Since that's the case, I'll let you see the third level of Tianbeng Fist!"

Luo Feng looked at Qin Honglie's figure, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, the clothes on his body rattled, and his aura rose up every inch.

The energy in the entire square was surging, but the space around Luo Feng was very calm. The sharp sword energy, which seemed to be within three meters of him, was crushed by invisible force and disappeared without a trace.

"Hey! Late stage of the eighth-level underworld realm!" There was an exclamation in the square, and many people stared at Luo Feng with wide eyes, as if they had discovered something incredible.

Luo Feng's aura at the moment is not lost to Qin Honglie at all, and even slightly surpasses it. He is obviously a late eighth-level underworld warrior!

boom!

In the second pavilion, the teacup in Zhu Huo's hand was crushed by him.

In the third pavilion, Zi Hongyuan had already stood up with excitement, with a red face: "The late eighth-level underworld realm! No wonder he has the confidence to defeat Qin Honglie, so it is! Hahahaha..."

Zhou Zhiyun pursed her lips and smiled, her cheeks flushed, and she said, "So we were all deceived by him."

He Qin, Bing Ruolan, and Ziyuan looked at each other in dismay, and their pretty faces were full of shock.

They all know Luo Feng's strength. He only entered the eighth-level underworld realm two months ago. In such a short period of time, he has grown to the late eighth-level underworld realm. This cultivation speed is truly unbelievable!

"The late stage of the Eighth-layer Underworld Realm! How is it possible!"

Qin Honglie glared at Luo Feng.

He didn't expect that the person whom he looked down upon would hide such a powerful strength that he would not lose to him in the slightest. It turned out to be the late stage of the Eighth-layer Underworld Realm!

Luo Feng said nothing nonsense, and smiled coldly at Qin Honglie.

"Tianbengquan Triple Layer: Heaven and Earth Split!"

Luo Feng's fists condensed two circles of qi, which suddenly slammed into the left and right voids.

boom! boom!

The explosion sounded, and the air in the entire square seemed to freeze in an instant. Everyone was shocked to find that there were thick cracks in the space around Luo Feng, spreading in all directions, as if the entire space was collapsing.

puff!

On the edge of the square, some warriors with poor cultivation, their bodies trembled, their faces turned pale, and blood spurted out of their mouths.