Just when Dongfang was startled by the opponent's sudden invitation to fight, Zhong Ziqi, who had been standing behind Bu Feng, was also shocked.
Zhong Ziqi saw that this mysterious spirit had practiced for more than a thousand years, and his skills were refined, his eyes were filled with sparkles, and the cold air around his body seemed to have reached the level of profound energy. Where is Bu Feng able to resist? Immediately, his expression changed, and he raised his hand, wanting to reject the mysterious spirit's request, but Bu Feng, who hadn't spoken for a while behind him, said calmly: "Brother Zhong, step back first, don't worry about me!"
Zhong Ziqi, holding the Yaoqin, was taken aback for a moment, turned around and looked at Bu Feng's cold but resolute expression for a while, then retreated not far behind Bu Feng. He always knew that this little guy was cold and cynical However, he didn't notice that this little guy's temperament is also so strong and arrogant. He saw Bu Feng's eyes just now, until it was useless to persuade him, let alone go against his intentions. What's more, he studied the rhythm carefully. I know that I am still above Long Jiutian, and I am not very worried about Bu Feng. I know that although this little guy is not very good at energy practice, his comprehension of rhythm is very important, and the kind of energy on his body is very important. The rhythm was unprecedented, and his strength was unpredictable, so he thought about it and backed away.
Although Long Jiutian and Dongfang Chunyue were also a little uneasy, they knew Bu Feng's stubborn nature, and they got along with Bu Feng for a long time, so they had a strange confidence in him for some reason. Bu Feng was only a few steps away, and if something happened, he could be rescued in time, so he held his temper and didn't say anything.
Only Jin Chi was the most anxious. He was very loyal to Zhu Ling's mother and daughter. Although he only regarded himself as a servant on Lingshan Mountain, he always treated Zhu Ling as his own daughter in his heart. Feng had some inexplicable intentions, so he naturally regarded Bu Feng as one of his own. Seeing that Xuanling's cultivation was quite deep, he couldn't help being very worried, and immediately wanted to stop it.
But at this moment, Bu Feng had already moved forward against the wind and stood in the void not far from Xuanling's body, Jin Chi frowned, and looked at the expressions of Zhong Ziqi and Dongfang, his heart relaxed, and he He didn't say anything, he thought to himself: No matter what, they won't let Bu Feng get hurt.
Xuan Ling saw that Bu Feng's art of controlling the wind was very ingenious, and he had no energy to control the fluctuations of the wind at all, so he paid more attention to Bu Feng in his heart, and after bowing his hands again, the chakras rotated, releasing the aura of his body , the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, and the circulation of true energy in his body. He was originally a spirit beast in the Ice Valley who cultivated the Tao, and he followed the Hanshan General to practice. He is rare in the world to control the cold air. Right now, a trace of cold air is flowing from his body Spreading out, the red cloud and mist that filled the sky were also forced to disperse a lot. After the cold air came out of Xuanling's body, it became even colder, and even the dark red space around it seemed to bring a lot of chill , is amazing.
The chaotic energy carried by Bu Feng is completely out of his control. With the rise of the cold air, it naturally begins to flow. When the white light appeared, he secretly used the chaotic energy to imitate and study the rhythm of the source of the cold air. At this time, his body Falling into the cold air, the chaotic energy is mixed in the cold air and circulates naturally. The rhythm of chaos is nothingness. At this time, Bu Feng consciously imitated it, and the effect is not small. The cold air is average, exuding a faint cold air, although it is not as good as that cold air, obviously did not really grasp the rhythm of the source of the cold air, but it is very similar, the cold air drawn by the chaos is combined with the surrounding cold air Merging, gradually becoming indistinguishable from each other, Bu Feng was in the middle of the cold air, the Xuanling only felt that Bu Feng's figure became more and more blurred, and gradually merged into the cold air that filled the sky, as if disappeared.
General Han Shan naturally understood the art of cold air the most, besides, he was afraid that Xuan Ling would not be able to grasp the proper balance and hurt the little baby, so he paid attention to the situation of the divination wind all the time, and he couldn't help being shocked at this time, with his cultivation base, Naturally, I know that Bu Feng didn't disappear in the cold air, but has been stimulated by the general cold air, and the whole person seems to have turned into the cold air. The weird feeling gone. General Han Shan was greatly surprised by this discovery, and at the same time, his curiosity about Bu Feng increased greatly. This little guy can actually induce such a cold air. According to his observation, Bu Feng was a little uncomfortable in the cold air a while ago. And at this time, he could already blend into the cold air. Could it be that this person's talent is so high? Is it possible to realize the wonderful method of this cold air in a moment
General Han Shan's eyes sparkled, he watched Bu Feng, at this moment, he no longer had the same thoughts as before, and Xuan Ling in the field was also shocked, how dare he have the idea of starting to give in? I just feel that the young man in front of me is really unpredictable and cannot be underestimated.
At the moment, he was running the chakras with all his strength, and the demon energy was stimulated. The source of the rhythm in his demon soul was enlightened from the profound energy in the Ice Valley. In addition, he was originally a spirit beast in the Ice Valley. With an extraordinary grasp, at this moment there is no heart to give in, the power is naturally multiplied, and the coldness in the air has increased several times in an instant, and the dark red smoke within a few meters around is covered by that as if The real cold air broke.
Bu Feng, who was in the middle, seemed to be fine. The chaotic power surrounding his body had long been transformed into an energy similar to the cold air outside his body, which merged with the surrounding cold air, and the sky-filled cold air reached Bu Feng's side. , under the effect of this strange energy, it naturally bypassed Bu Feng's body, and flowed away from his side, back and forth repeatedly, as if the cold air was revolving around Bu Feng.
However, this is just a superficial phenomenon. The cold air is not trivial and cannot be tolerated by ordinary people. Although Bu Feng can imitate the unique rhythm of the cold air by relying on the chaotic energy of rhythm and nothingness in his body, and then stimulate a similar However, his body has not been forged by the cold for a long time. If his body hadn't been forged by various forces twice or three times, and even possessed the strange power in the Tianxin chain, I am afraid that he would have been unable to bear that. The cold air is suddenly chilling. Even so, Bu Feng is only at the end of his strength. Although his face is still cold, his eyes are faintly looking at the mysterious spirit exuding cold air, and his deep pupils are hard to look sideways. I don’t know what he is thinking, but he has already experienced He couldn't help the chill from the chaotic energy, but his mind was always extremely indifferent, and he didn't care much about anything. Besides, he knew that he was going to return to the ancient ship bar in a few days. Meeting Ding Li there, how could something happen at this moment? Therefore, I was even more fearless in my heart, allowing the cold air to creep in like my own body bones.
Bu Feng didn't say a word, and looked at Xuanling indifferently, Xuanling only said that this young man was unpredictable, and he didn't care about the cold air he was exuding at all. With a cautious mind, he naturally worked harder to incite the cold air, and at the same time Figure out this countermeasure.
That mysterious spirit has been practicing for a long time, and his Taoism is profound. Although he is not as good as Bu Feng in terms of rhythm perception, he is very good at controlling his own ice rhythm, using all his energy to stimulate and control the cold. Under the urging of the ice rhythm, his eyes were covered with a layer of crystal luster, and the chill in the surrounding air was much more agile than before, and a trace of spiritual power infiltrated from Xuanling's body unconsciously. Into the cold air that revolves around the wind.
The chaotic energy outside Bu Feng's body itself contains a part of the characteristics of spiritual energy. At this moment, when it encounters the spiritual power of the mysterious spirit in the cold air, it naturally reacts a little bit mysteriously. Naturally, as the chaotic energy circulated, a part of the truly pure spiritual power was also pulled by the air mechanism and extended its tentacles from the depths of Bu Feng's soul, enveloping the spirit of the mysterious spirit in the cold air. Power, the contact between spiritual power is very mysterious. Before this, Bu Feng used his own spiritual power to subconsciously analyze the rhythm of time in his body relying on the instinct deep in his soul. They are all just what he will experience and see in the future. But today, by a strange coincidence, he directly touched the spiritual power of this mysterious spirit with his spiritual tentacles. At that moment, the spiritual tentacles stirred up the rhythm, and the strange chaotic energy cooperated with the rhythm. The picture penetrated into Bu Feng's mind.
In the haze, I saw that Xuanling was gathering with a middle-aged man who was very neatly dressed. The middle-aged man handed a small black box to Xuanling, and Xuanling also sent a CD to the place. The middle-aged man's hand, and then, the two of them let out a burst of vain laughter, hazy, and they didn't know what they were talking about—
Bu Feng's control of mental power is not fine enough now, and he doesn't have much grasp of the rhythm of time. The prediction at this moment is just relying on a certain soul instinct hidden in the depths of his peculiar spiritual power, so the picture is very It is chaos, compared with the past, there is no order at all, it is very chaotic, Bu Feng only scanned a few clear pictures, everything in his mind has disappeared.
At this moment, Bu Feng's divine thoughts were completely unconsciously focused on the use of mental power and the analysis and change of the rhythm of time, and he did not notice the strange situation around his body. Hovering like an octopus in the middle, circling the invisible spiritual power of Xuanling, the vast cold air is driven to fly in all directions by the invisible spiritual power, coupled with the slight change of the rhythm of time, making Bu Feng's place A space sometimes pulls and sometimes condenses. Bu Feng's image keeps changing with the space under that imperceptible force, as if his whole body is made of flour, constantly changing his shape, look carefully Going to, you can see many phantoms from there, as if many characters overlapped together, it looks like a ghost, and the scene is extremely strange.
None of the people in the arena is a person with advanced skills and good fortune, but they have never seen such a scene, and they looked at the scene in amazement, and the situation was very strange for a while.
However, when the cultivation level has reached the Holy Spirit level, although they can't grasp the rhythm of time, they can vaguely sense it. These people understand that the wind in the field is slightly changing the rhythm of time. What is this change? It seems that I don't know why.
The Venerable Stone and the old man in sackcloth from the Dragon Clan have reached the high level of the Holy Spirit, and they are also considered to be extremely good at the level of cultivators in the Three Realms. He also understands the most, seeing Bu Feng's ability at this moment, he secretly guesses in his heart, is this kid Bu Feng from the Wu Clan? Thinking of the mystery of the Wu Clan, neither of them dared to be careless.
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