Chapter 562: The victory is divided!

The 562nd chapter is divided!
"Boom!"
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
At the moment when the two collided, it seemed to have pierced the whole world. Seventy-two thunder swords slammed into the huge energy ball. The endless energy burst out instantly at this moment. The airflow is directly evaporated.
Lin Feng and Song Ze, who were close by, were swept in by this terrifying energy storm on the spot. After Lin Feng was drawn into the center of the storm, he gritted his teeth. The eight huge stars in his body shook violently, and the surface of Lin Feng's skin shone brightly. All the energy impact was blocked outside Lin Feng's body.
For this reason, Lin Feng was in a dilemma at the center of the storm and could only protect himself, and Song Ze, who was equally dangerous on the opposite side, also flashed a thick black mist, blocking the encroachment of the energy storm.
Suddenly, on the huge arena, gusts of wind, lightning and thunder, the scene of this scene is like the end of the world, but fortunately, the defense formation of Wudou Pavilion is activated on the viewing stand. Otherwise, it is estimated that the viewing stand will be like this. The powerful energy storm razed to the ground, and the energy created between the two had already surpassed the scope of the martial arts realm.
I have to say that the last blow of Lin Feng and Song Ze was beyond everyone’s imagination. After seeing this scene, several martial arts masters who watched the battle were also sighing. In the martial arts realm, I don't know that I can survive several rounds under Song Ze and Lin Feng.
The energy storm lasted for nearly half an hour. With the passage of time, the thick smoke gradually dissipated, and the scene on the arena appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the huge martial arts duel arena was completely razed to the ground.
At this time, somewhere on the edge of the ring, Lin Feng was covered in blood and bruised, and there was a wound of more than ten centimeters on its neck. If Lin Feng's body was not strong enough, I am afraid his head would have moved long ago, and Lin Feng gritted his teeth. , Relying on tenacious willpower, supporting the ground with both hands, slowly stood up, Lin Feng floated under his feet, and stabilized his figure.
Thinking of the scene of the explosion before, Lin Feng has lingering fears until now. The power of the explosion is beyond Lin Feng’s imagination. Even Lin Feng doesn’t know how he was lucky enough to survive that explosion. Your fate is big, and you have recovered a life on the edge of life and death.
However, Song Ze on the opposite side looked more miserable than Lin Feng at the moment. Song Ze was thrust into the wall by a thunder sword. Song Ze’s head was hanging down, and the whole body was full of blood. Among the twelve thunder swords, seventy-one thunder swords were destroyed in that explosion, and only this thunder sword rushed out of the energy storm and directly hit Song Ze severely.
The only good news is that the place Lin Feng’s thunder sword pierced was not Song Ze’s heart, but the position on the right chest. Song Ze was still alive at this time, but he passed out. If the rescue is timely, maybe Save his life.
Lin Feng's internal air was empty, and his face became paler. Fortunately, Lin Feng had the blood of a five-clawed golden dragon, so Lin Feng's injuries had also been relieved, and he was slowly recovering from his body injuries, even his neck. The huge wound on the upper side has also been relieved, and there is no longer bleeding outside.
Not long after, several adjudication divisions under the ring came to the top of the arena. Three adjudication divisions went to Song Ze, and the remaining elder Zhao came to Lin Feng and hurriedly asked: "Lin Shaoxia, are you okay? ."
Lin Feng glanced at him and chuckled softly: "Elder Zhao, do you think I'm okay now?"
"This..." Elder Zhao gave a wry smile, his face flushed slightly. Elder Zhao looked at Lin Feng carefully at this time. Lin Feng was covered in blood. There were a lot of wounds on his body. The most serious thing was that he had a huge wound on his neck. Elder Zhao looked at Lin Feng with lingering fear. This kid deserves to be. It is shocking that people who are cultivating the flesh are so seriously injured that they can still stand on the ring.
Several adjudicators who were rescuing Song Ze in the distance shouted to Lin Feng's direction at this time: "Elder Zhao, this thunder sword is destroying Song Ze's vitality, we have no way to start!"
"What!" When Elder Zhao heard this, his face changed slightly and he was about to rush over.
"Elder Zhao, why are you going?" Lin Feng grabbed Elder Zhao, the ruling division who was about to rush to Song Ze.
"I'll go and see if Song Ze is still alive, otherwise I can't explain to the Song family!" Elder Zhao frowned when he found Lin Feng blocking him, and his words were full of anxiousness.
"I showed the Thunder Sword. Only I can break it. Even if you go there, it won't help. If you act rashly, you might even take his life." Lin Feng slowly shook it. Shaking his head, preached to Elder Zhao.
"Lin Feng, you..." Elder Zhao's eyes widened. Didn't Lin Feng make it clear that Song Ze would die? If Song Ze died, Elder Zhao would not be able to explain to Beigong Mu Rou, or even his own position. It might not be guaranteed. After all, Song Ze's identity is different from outsiders. Song Ze is the young patriarch of the largest family in the Dust Region.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't let him die, hiss!" Lin Feng accidentally affected the injury on his body, grinning in pain.
"Lin, Lin Feng, are you okay." Seeing Lin Feng's unbearable pain, Elder Zhao gave Lin Feng anxiously.
"Elder Zhao, I said you don’t need to worry too much. Song Ze still has a tone, but now I can’t hold on for long. You should announce the result of the game first, otherwise I will faint later. How will you pronounce the sentence? Can't you say that I had a tie with Song Ze?" Lin Feng smiled, his face extremely pale.
Elder Zhao glanced at Lin Feng hesitantly, and then turned his gaze to Song Ze in the distance. At this moment, Song Ze was already in a coma. Even if he wakes up now, he probably won’t have any power to fight again, Elder Zhao. After thinking for a long time, he finally shouted: "This game, the winner is Lin Feng!"
Ruling Division Elder Zhao announced the result of the game to everyone on the spectator stand, and then looked at Lin Feng nervously, and whispered in Lin Feng's ear: "Lin Feng, let him go while he still has a breath!"
Lin Feng chuckled, snapped a finger with one hand, and saw that the thunder sword that was originally inserted on Song Ze's chest suddenly burst at this moment, and Song Ze's body fell vertically toward the ground.
The judges immediately caught Song Ze’s falling body. Several people hurriedly inspected his breath and found that there was still a weak breath. Then the judges quickly lifted Song Ze off the ring and sent him off. Cure.