Chapter 1242: First place

Above the first ring. 『Wen Δ Xue Fan. .
Lin Fei's demon body clone, and the handsome young man in the high-level imperial realm, had already made a dozen moves in a moment.
The boxing technique that the handsome young man displayed, Long Xiao Huangquan, is a very powerful boxing technique. Every punch is accompanied by a sky full of dragon shadows flying into the sky. The power is so powerful that the entire ring space is swayed. Dang, the wind is surging and the clouds are surging, flying sand and rocks, rumbling.
However, Lin Fei’s demon body clone has the power of the demon emperor. If it is purely in terms of strength, it is stronger than that of the handsome young man. Every time he uses a demon clan’s magical powers, he is eloquent. The magic power of surging surging out, enveloped the entire ring.
However, the level and power of the magical powers of the demon clan cultivated by the demon body clone seemed to be inferior to that of the handsome young man's boxing skills.
In short, Lin Fei's demon body clone has the upper hand in terms of strength, while the handsome young man has the upper hand in terms of martial arts and his perception of martial arts.
The two sides played equally well, and within a short period of time, it was difficult to tell the winner.
"You two are going to make a move, what are you waiting for? Let's start together and blow this kid down."
Under the combined attack of Lin Fei and the demon body clone, the handsome young man began to retreat steadily.
But at this time, the young man in black and the young man in shawls did not move.
"Hey, in my opinion, you two should fight first."
The young man in black gave a dark sneer.
"Yes, he was the weakest just now, but now the weakest is not necessarily him anymore."
The shawled youth also nodded.
"you guys……"
The handsome young man understood in an instant. The two agreed to join hands against Lin Fei just now because Lin Fei seemed the weakest and the easiest to deal with.
However, now that Lin Fei released the demon body clone of the Demon Emperor's strength, it is not necessarily the weakest, but it has become very difficult.
When the demon body clone and the handsome boy were inextricably fought, Lin Fei was standing with his hand at this moment, standing aside, looking very leisurely, as if watching a play.
"Well, you can get me down."
Then, Lin Fei moved his mind and displayed his assassin. The small divine sense cauldron in the Hongmeng Ding rushed out and rushed towards the handsome boy's sea of ​​knowledge.
"Hmph, it's another divine consciousness attack, I think you can do anything to me!"
Before Lin Fei's battle, this handsome boy had also paid attention to observation. He knew that Lin Fei's real assassin was actually a divine attack.
Therefore, he was already prepared.
when!
There was a long bell, ancient and sang sang, and then with a slam, a simple and generous bronze bell rushed out of the handsome boy's sea of ​​knowledge.
Magic weapon of God's consciousness!
This kind of magic weapon is actually very rare and rare, and it is unexpected that this handsome young man has a magic weapon of spiritual consciousness.
when!
The small tripod of divine consciousness and the bronze bell slammed into each other fiercely, and a loud and crisp sound, a huge sound wave, spread across the ring.
When it hit it, the bronze bell withdrew back for a certain distance. Obviously, Lin Fei's divine sense small tripod was even more powerful.
"Bump me again!"
Lin Fei's mind controlled the small tripod of divine consciousness, and once again ran into the bronze bell storm.
when!
There was another loud bang, and the bronze bell once again withdrew back a long distance.
Dangdangdang...
After four or five consecutive collisions, the bronze bell finally banged and exploded, turning into a small mass of rotten copper and iron, falling on the ground of the ring.
"Impossible, my ancestral guardian bell, even the divine consciousness of an emperor level expert, cannot be destroyed, it was destroyed by you!"
The handsome young man was in horror. This time, when he lost the guardian bell, he really panicked.
call out!
Divine Sense Xiaoding directly tore through the handsome young man's protective layer of Divine Consciousness, broke into his sea of ​​consciousness, and instantly approached his Divine Soul Body, spreading out awe-inspiring divine consciousness coercion.
The handsome young man immediately felt a huge threat, which was a threat of death.
Hum!
The small tripod of divine consciousness rubbed against the divine soul body of the handsome young man.
what……
The handsome young man only felt his headache splitting, his soul flying away, a huge death threat, rising from the depths of his soul, he made a scream of hissing heart and lungs, his body slammed down on the stone floor of the ring, his mouth There was blood gurgling out.
"Die! Or automatically get out of the ring!"
Lin Fei's indifferent voice sounded. Just now, Lin Fei was already merciful, otherwise, the small tripod of divine consciousness would have smashed the spirit body of the handsome young man.
The handsome young man was lying on the ground, his chest covered with blood stains, his face twisted and hideous, his eyes staring at Lin Fei, with a strong unwillingness, the resentment in his heart was almost overwhelming.
However, he didn't dare to show it, but he could feel that in the sea of ​​knowledge, the power of the small divine consciousness was too powerful, and it was very easy to destroy his soul body.
After a long time, the handsome young man finally got up with difficulty and walked out of the ring slowly. His figure was somewhat lonely.
This scene made all the audience a sensation.
Because, during the whole process, Lin Fei actually didn't do anything at all, but just carried his hands and stared coldly.
After performing a divine consciousness attack for a while, the handsome young man fell to the ground and vomited blood and left the field in disastrous defeat.
"This player named Lin Fei has actually cultivated such a powerful attack of divine consciousness!"
"Yes, although his vitality realm is weak, he not only refines his own clone, but also has such a terrifying means of attacking the gods. Well, the overall strength is not to be glimpsed, and it can be regarded as a genius."
"However, in my opinion, this player named Lin Fei relies on some opportunistic means. The real state is very rubbish. I am not optimistic about his future exhibitions."
The spectators around all talked about Lin Fei's praise and Lin Fei's disapproval.
Above the ring.
"Then you..."
Lin Fei turned around and looked at the black-clothed youth and the shawled youth with a playful smile.
The faces of the two of them are uncertain, and they are obviously fighting inside.
"If you talk about combat power, I can definitely crush you, but your divine consciousness attack is too weird, too powerful, divine consciousness is my weakness, I can't deal with your divine consciousness attack, and you still have a demon emperor. The clone of strength, forget it, with my current strength, it can never be your opponent.
Anyway, I have entered the top three, so let me give you the first place. "
The shawled youth said to Lin Fei, then turned and walked out of the ring.
The remaining black-clothed young man stared at Lin Fei with gloomy eyes, and bursts of breath of the twelfth lunar winter came out from his body.
After a long time, he finally flicked his sleeves, turned and left the ring.
To put it bluntly, he didn't have the confidence to deal with Lin Fei's divine consciousness attack, and the combination of Lin Fei and the demon body clone was also very powerful.
On the ring, Lin Fei himself remained.
This means that this time in the martial arts competition, Lin Fei won the first place.
"It's too dramatic. The player named Lin Fei actually won the first place, and the other two players retreated without a fight!"
"Such an ending is really surprising, he is just a junior in the sub-sacred realm..."
The surrounding audience watched this scene dumbfounded.
In the entire venue, the eyes of all the spectators, at this moment, are focused on Lin Fei, with admiration, surprise, sigh, disdain, hatred...
A junior player of the sub-sacred realm, but miraculously achieved the final victory and became the first.
"Hehe, this guy did not disappoint me.
However, I actually thought of this result early on. "
In the rest area, Xiao Yinyue looked at the figure standing on the ring last, with a smile on the beautiful face.
"My man has never let me down."
Qing Luo was also very happy, staring at Lin Fei with her beautiful eyes.