"flood!"
The flames swept around the long sword like a roaring mad dragon. Lu Feng's aura was extremely majestic, and he let out a low roar, revealing a strong temperament that was very different from greed and lust. The long sword fell from the sky, with a first-hand, condescending blow. As soon as Zhuang Shaoyu slammed down, before the long sword fell, the momentum had already enveloped the earth, making Zhuang Shaoyu impossible to dodge.
"Humph!"
After a cold snort, Zhuang Shaoyu slammed all his strength. This was the first time he had done his full strength after being injured. At least 90% of the strength of the peak period can be sacrificed. Go to Lu Feng's breast!
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Amid Lu Feng’s grinning laughter, Zhuang Shaoyu banged out like a cannonball. His face was instantly pale, and the Zijin fan almost took off and flew away. His arms seemed to be filled with lead and it was difficult to lift them. The fierce flames burned all over his body. After retreating dozens of steps in a row, he was stable, his body vibrated, and his divine power came out, and the fifty-two heavy cave waves that blasted Lu Feng into his body were dispersed, but his heart became colder and stronger. Lu Feng, A mere mortal character can actually blast such a fierce and powerful style, I have to say that this person's talent is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.
…
"Haha, what's the taste of the first style?" Lu Feng stood tall in the air, looked at Zhuang Shaoyu condescendingly, and smiled: "Young people don't know how high the world is, how do you think Grandpa got a foothold in the Blackstone Empire?"
"you… "
Zhuang Shaoyu hated it, with an expression of humiliation on his face. The first rookie of the dignified Tianji Empire was actually subjected to such abuse. This was unacceptable to him, but the gap was in front of him. The confrontation between the 29th and 52nd was completely If you lose, even if you are a fairy cast and your opponent is a mortal, you will be judged on the merits!
"It's not over yet!"
Zhuang Shaoyu's momentum sank, and he immediately took the next move. The wind around him made big moves, as if to tear everything apart. It was Fengshenjue's third style-tearing the world apart!
"Small bugs!"
Lu Fengyi stood in the air, and the surrounding fire once again set off, the sound of "shooing" was endless, and the flames swirled like trees and vines into a huge vortex. He shouted: "Look at how Lao Tzu's endless fire field breaks through you. Fengshen absolutely!"
The flame was like a whirlpool, constantly devouring Zhuang Shaoyu's wind blade, and crackling energy collision sounded in the air, shocking the mercenaries on the ground to retreat again and again, lest they would be affected by this battle between the gods.
In the end, the flame surpassed the wind blade.
"brush!"
Lu Feng's figure spun and stepped through the void. The next moment he appeared above Zhuang Shaoyu's head, the long knife fell like electricity, and roared, "Look at the knife!"
Fighting in close combat, this is what Zhuang Shaoyu, a practitioner of the law of the wind system, is most afraid to face. In a hurry, the Zijin fan hurriedly blocked it. With the sound of "dang", he was shaken by his arms, and it could be stopped, but Lu Feng's The body was like a spinning top, and it was quickly split off in the second pass, a bloody flower flew up, and a finger-long wound was cut on Zhuang Shaoyu's left face.
"Wow..."
Zhuang Shaoyu backed up again and again, his injuries were not serious, but his inner self-confidence was almost completely defeated. His divine power was cut through in an instant. What a blow was this
After stabilizing his figure, Zhuang Shaoyu gasped miserably, but there was no sign of admitting defeat. The purple gold fan danced lightly, and dimensional cracks appeared around his body. That was the place where the Dimensional Wind Blade started, and it was overwhelming in a blink of an eye. The Dimensional Wind Blade danced wildly around it, very frightening, while Zhuang Shaoyu slowly rose up and stood in the midst of lightning and thunder, like a god.
"It's still a little bit."
Lu Feng brushed his beard and said with a smile: "At the beginning, the banker's unique knowledge is indeed unique on the mainland, but it is almost reduced in power in the hands of your generations, huh... If the banker's ancestors rushed out of Fengshenjue, I'm afraid before The three types are enough to defeat me, and you... Hey, your half-bottle of water dared to challenge Lao Tzu, and you are simply insulting yourself!"
"What do you say so much!?"
Zhuang Shaoyu couldn't bear the humiliation, and roared: "If there is a kind, it will break the little master's dimensional chaos!"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Lu Feng laughed wildly: "Keep your dog's eyes open and I will show it to you!"
The flames skyrocketed, and with Lu Feng's roar, the divine power all over his body quickly swayed out. He was already in a huge fire group with a radius of nearly ten meters. This flame protected him like an enchantment. , And when the Dimensional Wind Blade hits, a blade of light will inevitably burst out of the fire group to split the Wind Blade.
"Pumppump..."
The dense slashing sounds intertwined. For nearly half a minute, Zhuang Shaoyu almost exhausted his supernatural power to launch the Dimensional Random Slash, but he did not break Lu Feng’s wall of flame at all. He couldn’t help taking a step back in despair, his face was full of Astonished: "How is this possible... Why is such a mere mortal character so tough..."
"call out!"
A hole suddenly opened in the huge fireball, and Lu Feng held a long knife and shot it at Zhuang Shaoyu like a sharp arrow!
"puff!"
The long knife was swung, and another wound appeared on the other side of Zhuang Shaoyu's face. He whimpered. Before he could react, Lu Feng sank, and the iron fist filled with flames hit Zhuang Shaoyu's abdomen straight!
"Boom!"
Zhuang Shaoyu's body fell into the low wall like a cannonball, and it stopped after continuously penetrating the triple low wall. He lay there with a gray head and face, even the strength to breathe was somewhat reluctant.
"Brother Shaoyu!"
Sikongyao was taken aback, and hurriedly flew over, helped Zhuang Shaoyu up, and quickly continued his energy with divine power.
"A Yao, don't help me..."
Zhuang Shaoyu stood up tremblingly, holding on to the cracked wall with hatred on his face. He looked at Lu Feng in the sky and said, "I... I am defeated. I am convinced. Whatever baby you want from me, no matter what. Is it the purple gold fan or the treasure in the space bag, if you want it, I will give it to you!"
"No, Master Zhuang."
Lu Feng smiled coldly and said, "Your baby has been given to me."
"What do you mean?"
"Don't you understand?" Lu Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhuang Shaoyu's face, and said: "I hate you guys who are handsome and beautiful in life. You can sleep with any woman who can sleep with just one face. Woman, what exactly do you have, do you deserve it? Lao Tzu hates you people, so I cut your face twice and tell you that in this world, your face may not be good-looking, but your fists must be hard enough. Do you understand it?"
Lu Feng stood tall in the air, his beard fluttering, and he felt like a predecessor.
Some of his faces looked like a person, Wu Mengda.
…
"The juniors are taught!"
Zhuang Shaoyu's face was pale, and this time he was really convinced. Although Lu Feng is only a mortal, his martial arts accomplishments are far better than himself. This is the real powerhouse!
At this time, Lu Feng's gaze fell on Sikongyao, and said: "The jewel in the hand of the Sect Master Sikongming of the Tianji Sect, are you going to challenge the old man, Sikongyao? If you want to challenge me, I have already figured out what I want."
Sikongyao was taken aback for a moment: "What do you want?"
"Except for your first time, what else can you want?" Lu Feng smiled without losing his true color.
"Shameless!" Sagong Yao was ashamed and angry, gritted his teeth.
Shang Qian hurriedly said: "Ayao, don't be impulsive, even Young Master Zhuang Shaoyu has lost, you...you must not be impulsive, otherwise I am afraid you will be tricked by him!"
Even Shang Qian regretted why he agreed to come to Demon's Palm Peaks. Her group of people looked down upon Lu Feng too much, and they were in the mouth of a tiger.
Lin Muyu also said: "Well, miss, don't be impulsive, and Chen Hang hasn't done anything, maybe he can beat Lu Feng?"
Chen Hang trembled at the side, and he cursed that this kid was innocent. Lu Feng was a fifty-two strong man in the sky. He was already very strong, not to mention that he was injured. He could not be Lu Feng's opponent at all.
"Chen Hang?"
Lu Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the crowd, "Oh", and laughed: "I remember, there is indeed a man with a horse in Tianji City called Chen Hang. It is said that there are two sons, is it you?"
Chen Hang's face was pale: "Lv Feng, don't deceive people too much, I'm already injured, otherwise..."
"Injured? What kind of injury?" Lu Feng asked.
Chen Hangdao: "After being hit by the sound of the demon emperor's female killing, the meridians and the sea of qi were all damaged."
"The meridians are damaged?"
Lu Feng frowned, but smiled again: "Then... I let you, how about you?"
"What do you mean?"
"That's what I mean."
Lu Feng suddenly stretched out his left hand, clenched his iron fist, and forcibly urged his divine power. The sound of "papapap" meridians ruptured, blood splashed, and this left arm was flying in a short period of time, even with magical power. It will take at least three or five days for the cure to reply. He panted miserably and smiled: "How, do you dare to fight with me?"
Madman, this is a madman!
Everyone had only this idea at this time. In order to challenge Chen Hang to challenge the general, Lu Feng actually destroyed one of his arms. How crazy is this. Does he want to win the crowd in front of him that much
Lin Muyu remained silent, still guarding Sikongyao like a little servant in front of a horse, and Lingmai Shu kept her breath at the level of the first cave, so that even Lu Feng could not see her. As for Lu Feng too underestimating these people and breaking his arm, this was exactly the result Lin Muyu wanted. Originally, he was worried that he was not the opponent of the fifty-two heavy cave god king, now he is all right.
It was he himself, no wonder anyone else!
…
"Uncle Chen Hang, be careful!" Shang Qian whispered.
Chen Hang gritted his teeth, bit his scalp and squeezed the rock-collapsing gun, and said: "Then... I'll learn your martial arts!"
Lu Feng's face was full of contempt, he could see the depth of Chen Hang's strength, this person was definitely not his opponent!