This is the mystery of destruction, a unique attribute that has strong resistance to all recovery treatments.

"It's not good. Zhao Feng's attack, speed, and inheritance secrets are all better than Hong'er's..."

The king's divine thoughts couldn't help but lose their voice.

Zhao Feng struck "Purple Destruction Blade" and broke Zuo Hong's bloodline combat skills, causing the latter to be seriously injured.

However.

Zhao Feng's offensive is not over yet.

"Wings of Wind and Thunder"

Zhao Feng's back stretched out dozens of feet of Purple Mie Feng Thunder Light Wings, with the power of wind and thunder on his body, like an ancient troll surrounded by wind and thunder.

boom

A terrifying and suffocating purple wind and thunder shook the duel platform, and the sky was full of thunder and lightning, intertwined like a storm, exuding an aura of destruction originating from eternity.

"break"

When Zhao Feng took action, his speed, attack, and artistic conception of wind and thunder were raised to a new level.

He blasted out with a palm, as if he saw a world-destroying purple thunder dragon, raging and roaring in the storm of destruction,

"So strong"

The spectators outside the duel stage looked at the blue-haired figure who looked like a wind and thunder troll, and their hearts and blood trembled.

"No--"

Zuo Hong tried his best, pushing his bloodline power to the limit. The huge shadow wings around his body peeled off and disintegrated, and his body flew out of the duel platform under the impact of the unstoppable Purple Wind-Destroying Thunder Dragon.

thump

When Zuo Hong landed, his whole body was charred and black, and he was in an extremely miserable state.

He wanted to move, but his whole body was numb, and his vital functions were severely damaged, making him unable to move at all.

"Senior Brother Zuo"

Several true disciples helped Zuo Hong up in shock.

"Concession."

Zhao Feng walked out of the duel stage under a look of fear and fear.

"It is indeed a victory within ten moves..."

The half-step king referee looked at Zhao Feng strangely.

Last minute.

Zhao Feng has the blessing of "Wings of Wind and Thunder", and his combat power can easily break through realm barriers, and can threaten the Lords in the middle stage of the Great Alchemy Realm and above.

Such combat power is enough to eclipse most geniuses in the Holy Land.

"This strength is pretty good."

In the crowd, "Senior Brother Nan" with an expression on his face said.

For him, one of the "Ten Geniuses of the Holy Land", such strength is not surprising.

To know.

Many of the ten geniuses of the Holy Land can challenge ordinary half-step kings.

Chen Yilin, on the other hand, looked surprised.

He is also one of the ten geniuses of the Holy Land.

But Chen Yilin met Zhao Feng a year ago.

At that time, Zhao Feng was only half a step into the Danyuan realm, so he might not be able to block Jiang Fan's attack.

"Fortunately Jiang Fan is not present. Zhao Feng showed his current strength just now and is already on par with Junior Brother Jiang."

Chen Yilin murmured.

Jiang Fan, after Duanmu Qing's discipleship ceremony that day, followed his master "Emperor Gu Luo" to practice hard.

at this time.

"Zhao Feng, you've done well. Come and be my teacher."

The voice of Emperor Duanmu came.

Obviously Emperor Duanmu is also paying attention to this battle.

Some other kings couldn't help but secretly sigh that this disciple whom Emperor Duanmu accepted had such amazing strength just after entering the Holy Land.

After a while.

"Master, do you have any advice?"

Zhao Feng came to Duanmu Qing's mansion.

"Zhao Feng, your strength can be ranked in the top five or six among the true disciples of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect. But compared with the ten geniuses of the Holy Land, there is still a gap. If you want to be very successful in the Demigod Heritage Garden,

The harvest is still not enough..."

Duanmu Qing said Zhengran.

Zhao Feng listened and did not object.

In the battle just now, his Purple Mute Wind Thunder was at its peak at 60-70% strength.

The true disciples of the Holy Land and the Little Alchemy Realm have such strength. Those geniuses of the Great Alchemy Realm and the Ten Geniuses of the Holy Land have even more inestimable strength.

"Before I leave, I will give you these three things, which may be helpful to you."

A wooden box appeared in Duanmu Qing's hand.

Zhao Feng took the wooden box and opened it. There were two classics and a jade bottle inside.

In the jade bottle, there was a "crystal elixir" as big as the size of a thumb, oval in shape, and as clear as crystal. It exuded a majestic and pure aura, and even brought a hint of oppression to Zhao Feng.

"This is a crystal elixir that will help you reach the peak of the Little Alchemy Realm and attack the Lord of the Great Alchemy Realm. Originally, your cultivation level was not enough to use this elixir. But my teacher discovered that the elixir core in your body,

It has already crystallized, so I will give you this elixir to use in advance, and it may have good effects."

Duanmu Qing said with a smile.

"Crystal Pill?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel a little excited. He had heard about the value of this elixir. In the Xuhailing Palace, it had a price but no market.

Next.

His eyes were fixed on the two classics.

On one of the secret codes, there are four words written: "The Secret Code of Dark Eyes".

"Huh"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be surprised. What is the relationship between this secret code and the "Fragments of Ming Tong" he obtained back then?
Chapter completed!