Doomsday Card Training System
Chapter 100 Abyss Arena
"Bang!" Mo Feng's fist hit Brink's head firmly.
"Pfft!" Brink spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly became weaker. Although Mo Feng didn't have a fatal blow, Brink was also seriously injured.
Brink shook his head and said excitedly: "This is the battle, let's take it."
"Forbidden · Secret Technique · Invite ancestors."
Brink said, clasped his hands together, and kept uttering strange words from his mouth.
"Not good, interrupt him as soon as possible." Mo Feng felt that Brink's aura was obviously a little strange, and immediately attacked, trying to interrupt him.
"Bang!" Mo Feng was bounced off by the invisible mask before he was even one meter away from Brink.
"Damn it, there's even a protective cover." Mo Feng cursed secretly.
"The descending of the ancestors cannot be interrupted, so quietly welcome the arrival of your doomsday." Brink's eyes have turned blue strangely, and his breath has become stronger and stronger.
"I won't catch it without a fight!" Mo Feng immediately launched another attack without giving up.
"Secret Art Death Strike!" Mo Feng used the advanced skill of 'Revenge Strike' given by his second job.
I saw that Mo Feng's punch flew out of his hand immediately, and hit the protective cover. The protective cover shook, as if all the strength had been removed, and Mo Feng's attack was useless again.
"Give up, you can't interrupt." Brink said again.
"Ancestors of the Black Tower Tribe, your descendants, Black Tower Brinke begs you, give me the strength to kill all the enemies in front of me, please ancestor!" Brinker's chanting finally ended.
"The third ancestor of the Black Tower Tribe, Black Tower Bron, empowers you, go, child." A phantom stood behind Black Tower Brink, a majestic voice sounded faintly, and Brink's momentum once again Lifting up, the originally muscular figure swelled again, 'Kacha, Kacha. 'With a crackling sound, the iron rings locked on the limbs instantly shattered, and his figure was raised by about [-] centimeters, standing there like an iron tower. Just standing there, Mo Feng could feel the pavement The pressure came, pressing down like a mountain, and Mo Feng couldn't breathe under the pressure.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Mo Feng was very uncomfortable being suppressed, trying to break free from this.
"Forbidden·Mystery·Death's Wrath."
"Welcome the wrath from the god of death!" Mo Feng roared, and broke free in an instant, and the two of them returned to the level of being evenly matched.
"Reaper? Hmph, then I'll send you to die!" Brink's figure unfolded in an instant, and it was no longer as bulky as before. The figure increased, but it was more flexible and faster.
"It's still unclear who will die!" Mo Feng also went up to him, and now Mo Feng was not afraid of a head-to-head collision with Brinker.
"Bang bang bang!" The two wrestled together in an instant, punching to the flesh, both of them gave up their defense, just to pursue a higher attack. The two fought evenly, and each of them had a little scar on their body. After this round of punches, neither of them took advantage.
"Happy, happy!" Brinker seemed to have no pain after inviting his ancestors, and was completely immersed in the pleasure of attacking.
"Come on, continue!" Mo Feng also roared.
The two fought together again in an instant, fists flew wildly for a while, the entire arena was destroyed by these two people, the surrounding pillars fell one to the east, and one to the west, the floor did not escape the fate of being destroyed, what's more, The floor disappeared directly, revealing a large pit, which was obviously directly punched out by the terrifying impact.
The two fought for a while, and gradually began to lack physical strength, their breath became a little disordered, and their momentum was not as strong as at the beginning. The two of them will soon enter the stage of the end of the battle, but both of them hang their breaths and insist on Fight to the death.
"Huh, huh, huh." After the two separated, they panted heavily, and their breath had become a little disordered.
"Even if I defeat Brink if this continues, I won't be able to continue the subsequent battles. I must resolve the battle as soon as possible. It seems that I can only use some means." Mo Feng stared Brink, thought to himself.
After Mo Feng made up his mind, he acted immediately.
"Secret Technique Withering!" The death knight's exclusive skills withered and gathered in Mo Feng's hands.
"Everything in the world can't escape, the fate of withering, you! It's the same, let's wither!" Only a dark green light shot out of his hand in an instant.
"Tch." The dark green light beam instantly entered Brink's body.
"Wither!" Mo Feng said ruthlessly.
Only seeing Brink's huge body, it immediately began to wither.
"How could I die in a place like this! Ah!" Brinker felt something strange in his body, and roared instantly.
"Hmph, just tell me to stay here!" Seeing that Brinker still wanted to struggle, Mo Feng couldn't help but snorted coldly, and shot immediately.
This time, Brink, who had both internal and external troubles, no longer had the strength to resist Mo Feng's attack.
"Bang!" With Mo Feng's fist on his body, Brink fell down unwillingly, his body fell straight to the ground, and he lost his breath.
"You are a good opponent, but it's a pity that you met me. I have reasons to go on, so I'll find a better place to reincarnate in my next life." Mo Feng looked at Brink lying on the ground and said sadly .
"Congratulations, you have defeated Heita Brink. The second round will be held in half an hour. You can only use weapons." Following Brink's death, the voice in the sky spoke again, and gave Mo Feng half hours of rest.
"Half an hour, although it's a bit rushed, but it's enough!" After Mofeng heard it, he immediately sat down on the spot and began to adjust his breath. This battle took a lot of strength from Mofeng. One 'Wither' was used up to kill Brink.
Half an hour passed quickly.
"Half an hour has passed, and the second round of the Abyss Arena will begin. The challenger will face Li Yi from the Juggernaut Tribe."
As the voice in the sky announced the start, a figure rushed to the arena in an instant, and the sword arrived before the person arrived.
A sword was stuck straight five meters in front of Mo Feng's body before the figure arrived.
"The sword is the king of soldiers, Li Yi of the Sword Saint Tribe, please enlighten me!" Li Yi picked up the sword on the ground, cupped his hands, and said flatly.
"Challenger, Mo Feng, please enlighten me!" Mo Feng took out the 'Jue Shang' sword and held it in his hand, and said the same cupped hands.
"Good sword!" Li Yi said in surprise after seeing Mo Feng's sword.
"I wonder if I'm lucky enough to know the name of this sword." Li Yi said with bright eyes.
"This sword is 'Jueshang'." Mo Feng looked at the 'Jueshang' in his hand and said lightly.
"Thank you, the name of the sword in my hand is 'Naishuihan'." Li Yi said with some pride, pointing forward with his sword tip lightly.
"It's useless to talk more, let's see the truth!" Mo Feng said lightly, not wanting to talk too much nonsense with Li Yi.
"Sword Skill Slash!" Mo Feng released his sword skill again. This time, he modified his sword skill according to his own understanding after being instructed by the ghost general. All the source energy gathered at one point and released.
"Sword Skill Reverse!" Li Yi was also not to be outdone and released his sword skill directly, colliding with Mo Feng's sword skill.
"Bang! Kacha!" As the two sword qi collided, the fluctuations spread instantly. Wherever the sword qi passed, everything was reduced to ashes, and there was nothing left, while the two of them each took a few steps back .
The two fought for a tie.
"The sword skills are good." Mo Feng looked at Li Yi approvingly. After being instructed by the ghost general, Mo Feng had his own understanding of the way of swordsmanship, and he could also see the strength of some sword skills. Although Li Yi's sword skills look very solid, they are scattered in some places. It is estimated that there is no way to control it so accurately. Even Mofeng can only control the source gas to condense at one point if it is compressed to a very small volume. In fact, once the range is large, it will become a little scattered, which is why Mofeng still doesn't have enough control over his own source qi.
"You are better than me. At your age, I am far from your level, so there is no need to belittle yourself." Li Yi said objectively. He comes from the sword master tribe, and the entire tribe is a strong swordsman. Although he may not be strong, his insights are much higher than Mo Feng's.
"It's useless to talk too much, just take my trick. If you can take this trick, you've succeeded in this level." Li Yijian pointed forward and said proudly.
"Please move!" For Mofeng, the more peaceful the better, the more peaceful the solution. Although there was a half-hour break, Mofeng still hadn't returned to his peak state. Once he fell into a stalemate, he couldn't delay Long, now that he can decide the outcome with one move, it is naturally in the arms of Mo Feng.
"Secret Sword Skill Reverse! Water! Cold!" Li Yijian was covered with layers of frost, the air around him seemed to be frozen, and snow began to fall in a small world around him. It has reached a higher level than Mofeng's current height.
"This is my most powerful sword skill so far. Its level has reached the level of 'assimilation'. Please take it up." Li Yi looked at the sword in his hand and said proudly.
"Secret·Sword Skill·Slash! Stand! Jue!" Mo Feng also used his own secret·Sword Skill, but the arousing momentum was not as grand as Li Yi's, but all the source energy around him gathered on the tip of the sword.
"Go!" The two men shouted at the same time after their moves reached their peak.
Li Yi was holding the sword and slashing horizontally, while Mo Feng was pointing forward with the tip of the sword, and charged straight at Li Yi.
"Ding!" The two collided together, like two high-speed trains colliding, spreading from their own range, the entire site of the Abyss Arena was destroyed, the floor was completely lifted, and there was not a single pillar left , leaving only bare land.
And the confrontation between the two is not over yet, they are holding on, as long as one of them can't resist, he will be defeated immediately.
"Pfft!" Brink spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly became weaker. Although Mo Feng didn't have a fatal blow, Brink was also seriously injured.
Brink shook his head and said excitedly: "This is the battle, let's take it."
"Forbidden · Secret Technique · Invite ancestors."
Brink said, clasped his hands together, and kept uttering strange words from his mouth.
"Not good, interrupt him as soon as possible." Mo Feng felt that Brink's aura was obviously a little strange, and immediately attacked, trying to interrupt him.
"Bang!" Mo Feng was bounced off by the invisible mask before he was even one meter away from Brink.
"Damn it, there's even a protective cover." Mo Feng cursed secretly.
"The descending of the ancestors cannot be interrupted, so quietly welcome the arrival of your doomsday." Brink's eyes have turned blue strangely, and his breath has become stronger and stronger.
"I won't catch it without a fight!" Mo Feng immediately launched another attack without giving up.
"Secret Art Death Strike!" Mo Feng used the advanced skill of 'Revenge Strike' given by his second job.
I saw that Mo Feng's punch flew out of his hand immediately, and hit the protective cover. The protective cover shook, as if all the strength had been removed, and Mo Feng's attack was useless again.
"Give up, you can't interrupt." Brink said again.
"Ancestors of the Black Tower Tribe, your descendants, Black Tower Brinke begs you, give me the strength to kill all the enemies in front of me, please ancestor!" Brinker's chanting finally ended.
"The third ancestor of the Black Tower Tribe, Black Tower Bron, empowers you, go, child." A phantom stood behind Black Tower Brink, a majestic voice sounded faintly, and Brink's momentum once again Lifting up, the originally muscular figure swelled again, 'Kacha, Kacha. 'With a crackling sound, the iron rings locked on the limbs instantly shattered, and his figure was raised by about [-] centimeters, standing there like an iron tower. Just standing there, Mo Feng could feel the pavement The pressure came, pressing down like a mountain, and Mo Feng couldn't breathe under the pressure.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Mo Feng was very uncomfortable being suppressed, trying to break free from this.
"Forbidden·Mystery·Death's Wrath."
"Welcome the wrath from the god of death!" Mo Feng roared, and broke free in an instant, and the two of them returned to the level of being evenly matched.
"Reaper? Hmph, then I'll send you to die!" Brink's figure unfolded in an instant, and it was no longer as bulky as before. The figure increased, but it was more flexible and faster.
"It's still unclear who will die!" Mo Feng also went up to him, and now Mo Feng was not afraid of a head-to-head collision with Brinker.
"Bang bang bang!" The two wrestled together in an instant, punching to the flesh, both of them gave up their defense, just to pursue a higher attack. The two fought evenly, and each of them had a little scar on their body. After this round of punches, neither of them took advantage.
"Happy, happy!" Brinker seemed to have no pain after inviting his ancestors, and was completely immersed in the pleasure of attacking.
"Come on, continue!" Mo Feng also roared.
The two fought together again in an instant, fists flew wildly for a while, the entire arena was destroyed by these two people, the surrounding pillars fell one to the east, and one to the west, the floor did not escape the fate of being destroyed, what's more, The floor disappeared directly, revealing a large pit, which was obviously directly punched out by the terrifying impact.
The two fought for a while, and gradually began to lack physical strength, their breath became a little disordered, and their momentum was not as strong as at the beginning. The two of them will soon enter the stage of the end of the battle, but both of them hang their breaths and insist on Fight to the death.
"Huh, huh, huh." After the two separated, they panted heavily, and their breath had become a little disordered.
"Even if I defeat Brink if this continues, I won't be able to continue the subsequent battles. I must resolve the battle as soon as possible. It seems that I can only use some means." Mo Feng stared Brink, thought to himself.
After Mo Feng made up his mind, he acted immediately.
"Secret Technique Withering!" The death knight's exclusive skills withered and gathered in Mo Feng's hands.
"Everything in the world can't escape, the fate of withering, you! It's the same, let's wither!" Only a dark green light shot out of his hand in an instant.
"Tch." The dark green light beam instantly entered Brink's body.
"Wither!" Mo Feng said ruthlessly.
Only seeing Brink's huge body, it immediately began to wither.
"How could I die in a place like this! Ah!" Brinker felt something strange in his body, and roared instantly.
"Hmph, just tell me to stay here!" Seeing that Brinker still wanted to struggle, Mo Feng couldn't help but snorted coldly, and shot immediately.
This time, Brink, who had both internal and external troubles, no longer had the strength to resist Mo Feng's attack.
"Bang!" With Mo Feng's fist on his body, Brink fell down unwillingly, his body fell straight to the ground, and he lost his breath.
"You are a good opponent, but it's a pity that you met me. I have reasons to go on, so I'll find a better place to reincarnate in my next life." Mo Feng looked at Brink lying on the ground and said sadly .
"Congratulations, you have defeated Heita Brink. The second round will be held in half an hour. You can only use weapons." Following Brink's death, the voice in the sky spoke again, and gave Mo Feng half hours of rest.
"Half an hour, although it's a bit rushed, but it's enough!" After Mofeng heard it, he immediately sat down on the spot and began to adjust his breath. This battle took a lot of strength from Mofeng. One 'Wither' was used up to kill Brink.
Half an hour passed quickly.
"Half an hour has passed, and the second round of the Abyss Arena will begin. The challenger will face Li Yi from the Juggernaut Tribe."
As the voice in the sky announced the start, a figure rushed to the arena in an instant, and the sword arrived before the person arrived.
A sword was stuck straight five meters in front of Mo Feng's body before the figure arrived.
"The sword is the king of soldiers, Li Yi of the Sword Saint Tribe, please enlighten me!" Li Yi picked up the sword on the ground, cupped his hands, and said flatly.
"Challenger, Mo Feng, please enlighten me!" Mo Feng took out the 'Jue Shang' sword and held it in his hand, and said the same cupped hands.
"Good sword!" Li Yi said in surprise after seeing Mo Feng's sword.
"I wonder if I'm lucky enough to know the name of this sword." Li Yi said with bright eyes.
"This sword is 'Jueshang'." Mo Feng looked at the 'Jueshang' in his hand and said lightly.
"Thank you, the name of the sword in my hand is 'Naishuihan'." Li Yi said with some pride, pointing forward with his sword tip lightly.
"It's useless to talk more, let's see the truth!" Mo Feng said lightly, not wanting to talk too much nonsense with Li Yi.
"Sword Skill Slash!" Mo Feng released his sword skill again. This time, he modified his sword skill according to his own understanding after being instructed by the ghost general. All the source energy gathered at one point and released.
"Sword Skill Reverse!" Li Yi was also not to be outdone and released his sword skill directly, colliding with Mo Feng's sword skill.
"Bang! Kacha!" As the two sword qi collided, the fluctuations spread instantly. Wherever the sword qi passed, everything was reduced to ashes, and there was nothing left, while the two of them each took a few steps back .
The two fought for a tie.
"The sword skills are good." Mo Feng looked at Li Yi approvingly. After being instructed by the ghost general, Mo Feng had his own understanding of the way of swordsmanship, and he could also see the strength of some sword skills. Although Li Yi's sword skills look very solid, they are scattered in some places. It is estimated that there is no way to control it so accurately. Even Mofeng can only control the source gas to condense at one point if it is compressed to a very small volume. In fact, once the range is large, it will become a little scattered, which is why Mofeng still doesn't have enough control over his own source qi.
"You are better than me. At your age, I am far from your level, so there is no need to belittle yourself." Li Yi said objectively. He comes from the sword master tribe, and the entire tribe is a strong swordsman. Although he may not be strong, his insights are much higher than Mo Feng's.
"It's useless to talk too much, just take my trick. If you can take this trick, you've succeeded in this level." Li Yijian pointed forward and said proudly.
"Please move!" For Mofeng, the more peaceful the better, the more peaceful the solution. Although there was a half-hour break, Mofeng still hadn't returned to his peak state. Once he fell into a stalemate, he couldn't delay Long, now that he can decide the outcome with one move, it is naturally in the arms of Mo Feng.
"Secret Sword Skill Reverse! Water! Cold!" Li Yijian was covered with layers of frost, the air around him seemed to be frozen, and snow began to fall in a small world around him. It has reached a higher level than Mofeng's current height.
"This is my most powerful sword skill so far. Its level has reached the level of 'assimilation'. Please take it up." Li Yi looked at the sword in his hand and said proudly.
"Secret·Sword Skill·Slash! Stand! Jue!" Mo Feng also used his own secret·Sword Skill, but the arousing momentum was not as grand as Li Yi's, but all the source energy around him gathered on the tip of the sword.
"Go!" The two men shouted at the same time after their moves reached their peak.
Li Yi was holding the sword and slashing horizontally, while Mo Feng was pointing forward with the tip of the sword, and charged straight at Li Yi.
"Ding!" The two collided together, like two high-speed trains colliding, spreading from their own range, the entire site of the Abyss Arena was destroyed, the floor was completely lifted, and there was not a single pillar left , leaving only bare land.
And the confrontation between the two is not over yet, they are holding on, as long as one of them can't resist, he will be defeated immediately.
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