Chapter 2195
The Black Wind Saint Son walked toward Qingfeng Li . His killing spirit increased with every step he took, forming a black light spout above him .
Qingfeng Li frowned a bit and took a murderous look at the Black Wind Saint Son .
Qingfeng Li had practiced Killing God Chant . That was why he could condense his killing spirit and turn it into a Killing God Lance .
He didn't expect the Black Wind Saint Son could condense killing spirit too, although it was weaker than Qingfeng Li's .
Qingfeng Li knew that the Black Wind Saint Son was a worthy opponent . He had absorbed two strikes of the three-colored thunderbolts and strengthened his body, but he could only reach a tie with the Black Wind Saint Son in a fight, while the Black Wind Saint Son definitely hadn't used his full power .
Qingfeng Li operated his Mortal Purgatory Body, exuding black Talisman scripts of Hell . Meanwhile, he strengthened his skin, muscle, and bones with the three-colored thunderbolts, making himself look like a monster .
Qingfeng Li took a step forward, cracking the ground and forming a black light spout of killing spirit behind him as well .
He reached out his right fist, tearing the air, shaking the space, and smashed heavily at the Black Wind Saint Son .
The Black Wind Saint Son didn't hesitate a bit and swung, forming a giant palm that covered the entire sky and crashed against Qingfeng Li's fist, creating huge noises .
The surrounding space was shattered and almost everything was destroyed . Other than Thunder Valley, the mountains, plants, and rocks turned into ashes .
This was the Fallen Immortal Arena after all and the rocks were extremely hard . But the force of Qingfeng Li and the Black Wind Saint Son had reached 130 million pounds, which was equivalent to the full power of a peak level Saint and was too powerful for the rocks to withstand .
Qingfeng Li and the Black Wind Saint Son both took a step back . Qingfeng Li's body strength was powerful enough to fight against a Peak Saint; even the Black Wind Saint Son couldn't defeat him .
The Black Wind Saint Son turned stern . Not long ago, He could smack Qingfeng Li away, even making him spit out blood with only his finger .
But at this moment, only after a few minutes, they tied in the fight, which made the Black Wind Saint Son very confused and disappointed .
He didn't understand why the three-colored thunderbolt didn't hurt Qingfeng Li and even improved his power .
The Black Wind Saint Son looked at the Sky-Flame Saint Son and found him still lying on the ground and trembling . The three-colored thunderbolt lingered around and were continuously damaging his body .
The Black Wind Saint Son became very disappointed, saying to himself, "What a loser . Qingfeng Li could improve his power with the three-colored thunderbolts, but you're hurt by it this severely . "
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The Sky-Flame Saint Son would feel aggrieved if he knew what the Black Wind Saint Son was thinking . He had tried his best, but his body couldn't withstand the three-colored thunderbolts at all .
Rumble…
Ten more strikes of three-colored thunderbolts came from the sky . This time, they didn't attack the Sky-Flame Saint Son but struck the Black Wind Saint Son and Qingfeng Li .
After all, it was their fight that caused the furious energy fluctuation and even affected Thunder Valley . That was why the three-colored thunderbolts came for them .
Qingfeng Li was delighted . He felt happy when seeing three-colored thunderbolts, reacting just like if other self-cultivators saw vital essence . He could absorb them to improve his power .
Qingfeng Li didn't hesitate a bit . He flew up and opened his arms to the three-colored thunderbolts, as if he saw someone he liked .
Five strikes of the three-colored thunderbolts hit Qingfeng Li . He fell heavily on the ground and kept trembling, with his eyes, skin, and his entire body scorched .
Although Qingfeng Li was badly injured, he immediately operated the Thunder Chant and absorbed the power of the three-colored thunderbolts .
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In the other direction, the Black Wind Saint Son wouldn't be this lucky . The other five strikes of the three-colored thunderbolts hit at him from the sky .
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist the thunderbolts . His skin, muscle, and bones were scorched, and he fell heavily on the ground, spitting a mouthful of blood .
Though the Black Wind Saint Son was a Peak Saint and was ranked 11th on Hidden Dragon List, he had no way to withstand these three-colored thunderbolts .
At this moment, he felt what the Sky-Flame Saint Son had felt . He had just mocked the Sky-Flame Saint Son, but at this moment, he was struck by the three-colored thunderbolts as well . He couldn't withstand the thunderbolts either and kept trembling on the ground with injuries .
The Black Wind Saint Son looked at Qingfeng Li and felt better when he saw Qingfeng Li was also hit by thunderbolts .
But after a while, Qingfeng Li had recovered and was moving energetically .
Qingfeng Li got resistance after these thunder strikes . He could quickly absorb the hree-colored thunderbolts using the Thunder Chant .
Qingfeng Li exuded strong energy and got more powerful than before .
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He walked toward the Sky-Flame Saint Son and the Black Wind Saint Son . These two both became frightened .
The Black Wind Saint Son said, "What do you want?"
Qingfeng Li replied, "I want to teach you a lesson, of course . Did you feel good when hitting me before?"
Qingfeng Li went by the side of the Black Wind Saint Son . Seeing him lying on the ground, Qingfeng Li didn't hesitate a bit and kicked him heavily with his right foot . The Black Wind Saint Son flew away, hitting and cracking a big tree .
The Black Wind Saint Son spat out another mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler .
Five strikes of three-colored thunderbolts were inside the Black Wind Saint Son's body and kept damaging his skin, muscle, and bones . He couldn't use his power like a fish out of water and could only take the punches passively .
Qingfeng Li kicked the Black Wind Saint Son with his right foot, while the left one kicked the Sky-Flame Saint Son, who then also flew away with broken ribs in his chest .
The Sky-Flame Saint Son hit a rock and cracked it . He fell on the ground with blood spraying out of his mouth . He looked as miserable as the Black Wind Saint Son .
The surrounding self-cultivators were all shocked with their mouths wide open when seeing this, their eyes full of disbelief . Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www . webnovel . com for visiting .Please download our sponsor's game to support us!