Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

Chapter 147: One Step Ahead

But Feng Yu just wants to do extraordinary things.

"bring it on."

Feng Yu shouted loudly, and the soul-sealing armor on his body, the king's will and the power of seal enveloped him, forming a dazzling divine light on his body.

Two huge golden swords suddenly appeared in his hands, and Feng Yu and Xiang Feiyuan collided again.

boom………

The ground around the two of them collapsed again, and Feng Yu's figure staggered and quickly retreated.

In this confrontation, Feng Yu was still at a disadvantage.

But he was no longer as embarrassed as before.

"Oh? That's some progress."

There was also a hint of surprise in Xiang Feiyuan's eyes. His strength was the strongest among all the royal brothers. It was already extraordinary that Feng Yu could withstand it at this level.

"Okay, it's worth it for me to come here alone to deal with you, it actually gives me some fun." Xiang Feiyuan said with a smile.

“It’s hard to say who gives pleasure to whom.”

Feng Yu breathed lightly and laughed coldly.

The two stared at each other.

The next moment, the two of them turned into two streams of light and collided directly with each other.

The battle between the two gradually degenerated from a battle of magical powers at the beginning to a violent and bloody close combat.

For a moment, a cloud of smoke rose within a mile radius of the two people, and people could only see two streams of light hidden inside that were constantly colliding.

During the battle, streams of warm blood spurted out suddenly, accompanied by loud crackling sounds. That was the sound of the blood and bones of the two men twisting.

The two fought for an hour and bled for an hour.

Looking around, the two men were already covered in blood, in a mess, with their hair disheveled.

There were already several deep sword marks on Xiang Feiyuan's face, especially his eyes, which were illuminated by the Chaos God and Demon Eye, making him feel dazed and extremely uncomfortable.

And Feng Yu was even more miserable.

At this moment, Feng Yu seemed like a completely different person. There was a half-meter-long knife scar on his chest, and the bones of his entire right arm were clearly visible. All the skin had been scraped off, turning him into a red-skinned man.

It's really shocking.

Feng Yu's physical strength was no match for Xiang Feiyuan, but he chose to engage in close combat with Xiang Feiyuan, which he was good at. It was not surprising that he got such an injury.

Rather, it was a victory for him to make Xiang Feiyuan so embarrassed.

Feng Yu was gasping for breath and was already shaky on the spot he was standing, but the fighting spirit in his eyes had never ceased.

There was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

As long as he hasn't fallen, he hasn't lost.

"Feng Yu, I have to admit that you are the genius I admire most."

Xiang Feiyuan breathed lightly and looked at Feng Yu with admiration: "If you and I were not in different camps, I would have wanted to toast with you, but unfortunately you are not."

"If your realm were one or two levels higher, I'm afraid our current situations would be reversed."

"But this is just if."

He shouted to Fei Yuan: "If you don't die in the next blow, I will commit suicide right here."

"come."

Feng Yu also shouted.

Bang!

The two men dropped their weapons at the same time, their eyes turning blood red.

"Die."

Xiang Feiyuan shouted angrily and ran towards Feng Yu, his fist filled with strong destructive power as he smashed towards Feng Yu's head.

Feng Yu looked at Xiang Feiyuan coming, a cold sweat broke out on his face, and then he showed a confident look.

"What a pity, you can't kill me." Feng Yu suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

Click.

After the words fell, Xiang Feiyuan, who was carrying a tremendous momentum, paused, his spiritual power gradually dissipated, and his eyes shook violently.

The next moment, his entire aura deflated visibly and even disappeared.

"what………"

Xiang Feiyuan held his lower abdomen, a sharp pain made him curl up on the ground, his face distorted with pain.

"How is this going?"

Trembling slightly on the ground, Xiang Feiyuan's eyes were filled with disbelief and confusion.

His spiritual roots were broken.

Why is that?

Feng Yu clearly didn't do anything? Could it be possible that his spiritual roots could break by themselves?

puff…

At this time, Feng Yu finally couldn't hold on any longer. His legs suddenly went limp and he half-knelt on one knee on the ground.

"Did you finally catch it?"

Feng Yu chuckled and said something that made Xiang Feiyuan confused.

Suddenly, Xiang Feiyuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind: "Could it be that you really broke my spiritual roots?"

"Yes." Feng Yu nodded.

This magical method was achieved by his Jin Yuan Sword.

Why did he keep fighting Xiang Feiyuan in close combat? It was to find the location of Xiang Feiyuan's spiritual roots.

Feng Yu knew very well that with his current strength, he had no choice but to take this risky move if he wanted to defeat Xiang Feiyuan.

Why is this considered a risky move?

Because once a warrior reaches the Lingqiao realm, a spiritual orifice will be born in the body. The spiritual orifice will tightly cover the location of the spiritual root, making it more difficult for Feng Yu to find the spatial location.

Therefore, Feng Yu could only use the most violent method of fighting blood and blood to find Xiang Fei's original spiritual orifice.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Feng Yu had not given up. He found the location of Xiang Feiyuan's spiritual roots and used the Jin Yuan Sword to stab Xiang Feiyuan's spiritual roots. Otherwise, he would be dead now.

"I'm lucky you almost succeeded in killing me."

Feng Yu said to Xiang Feiyuan calmly, and the pulled wound made him grimace.

"Hahahahaha."

After Feng Yu finished speaking, Xiang Feiyuan's mind went blank.

Suddenly, Xiang Feiyuan fell to the ground, covering his forehead, and laughed loudly, his laughter sounded a little sad.

If you walk along the shore often, you will get your feet wet. It is so ironic that he had his cultivation destroyed by a warrior in the Lingyong realm.

Then, Xiang Feiyuan looked at Feng Yu with a strange look in his eyes: "Feng Yu, you win this time, but don't worry, you won't live long. I'll wait for you on the Yellow Spring Road."

"Hahahahahaha."

Xiang Feiyuan smiled very coolly, then his mouth moved and he lay on the ground and died.

Biting tongue to commit suicide.

He did what he said, and if he couldn't solve the problem with Feng Yu, he would commit suicide on the spot.

It is ironic that the most powerful prince of the Lieyan Empire died in this way.

"He's a character."

Feng Yu kept staring at Xiang Feiyuan and snapped his fingers.

A blazing flame immediately ignited on Xiang Feiyuan's body, burning him to ashes.

Feng Yu gave Xiang Feiyuan the greatest respect.

After dealing with Xiang Feiyuan, Feng Yu frowned and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned dark.

He has reached his limit.

Xiang Feiyuan is indeed a genius, and Feng Yu had to use all his means to defeat him.

The strength of the Pyramid Genius of the Lieyan Empire is indeed extraordinary.

Enduring the severe pain all over his body, Feng Yu picked up Xiang Feiyuan's storage bag, connected with the chessboard of heaven and earth, and teleported himself to a safe tree hole.

As soon as he entered the tree hole, Feng Yu immediately took out a top-grade healing pill and swallowed it.

After taking the top-grade healing pill, Feng Yu recovered to his peak condition at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the scars on his body disappeared.