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Chapter 252: The Clash between the Sword Master and the Prophet


The moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight shines lightly on the earth, covering it with a thin veil, which is extremely mysterious A black shadow slashed through the void and scurried towards the vast and luminous palace The black shadow swaggered down, directly watching the tightly patrolling orcs guarding nothing, shuttling through the huge palace in between In the depths of the Orc Palace, a simple earthen house stands out abruptly In this palace full of luxurious palaces, such a simple and almost simple earthen house suddenly appeared, like an ugly duck standing proudly in the midst of a flock of swans, which was extremely eye-catching Although Tsuchiya was ugly, the sergeants and palace maids who occasionally passed in front of it involuntarily lowered their steps when passing by here, and the gentle laughter also consciously stopped, and after saluting respectfully to Tsuchiya, they quickly retreated In the simple mud house, the furnishings are also very simple, except for some commonly used furniture, only a stone bed is erected in the corner On the stone bed, there sat an old man in a gray robe, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be the mysterious elder monk The closed eyes opened slightly, and the elder monk smiled faintly: "Those who come are guests, why should friends hide and hide here, there is nothing that can attract people."

In the room, it was clear that there was only one elder monk, but he still spoke his words In the earthen house, the sound of the elder monk fell, and gradually fell into silence A silver ray of moonlight shone through the crack in the window and shone on a chair in front of the table A faint black-robed figure appeared illusory on the chair, but in the blink of an eye, the illusory had turned into substance.

A figure suddenly appeared in the empty room "The strength of the elder bhikshu is really extraordinary, and he can even detect the kid's movements" The black robe shrugged slightly, and a light laugh came out.

"You are the black-robed young man in the daytime, the new supreme tonight, and it's you," the elder monk's gaze swept over the black-robed body, and he laughed in harmony.

"The elder monk is really discerning," Liu Feng smiled slightly.

After pondering for a moment, he said softly: "Liu Feng came to disturb the elder in the middle of the night to ask the elder to solve the doubts in his heart."

"Hehe, Mr.

Liu Feng Liu Feng, with you being promoted to the Supreme at such a young age, it is not an exaggeration to call you the first talent in the past 6 thousand years, why do you need a bhikkhu answer" The bhikkhu elder blinked, and said with a smile that was not what he asked.

"Elders.

You are too modest" Liu Feng lowered his head and smiled lightly, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, the purple light flashed, and his toes suddenly kicked on the ground, and an afterimage was faintly left on the chair, moonlight.

Quietly penetrating through the figure, it had already appeared behind the back of the elder bhikkhu, and a purple sharp edge slashed at his neck The old eyebrows were raised lightly.

With a flick of the elder monk's withered fingers, a ray of silver lightning slashed out, slashing right on the purple ray, sending it flying The figure swirled slightly, and Liu Feng fell to the ground. shook his numb fingers and chuckled: "It's really similar, you should know lightning chain and perspective."

Hearing this, the calm face of the elder monk finally showed a little surprise: "How did Mr.

Liu Feng know that the monk has received the prophetic inheritance since he received it?"

How do you know that you only do a handful of hands-on with people, and even if you do, you rarely use your skills?"

"Sure enough" Liu Feng took a breath softly, and there were some doubts and surprises in his heart, where did he get these skills When doubts rose in his heart, along with it, there was also that fanatical battle intent, a faint purple energy, enveloping his hands, Liu Feng smiled and said: "Elder, please let Liu Feng try your skills."

The old monk's eyes narrowed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Mr.

Liu Feng, let's tell me how I know the skills, otherwise, tonight, the monk will leave Mr.

Liu Feng behind."

"Hehe, whether you can keep it or not, it depends on the elder's ability" Liu Feng smiled, his body swayed slightly, and he disappeared on the spot again, and ten sharp purple senhan shot out from his fingers, stabbing at all the vital points of the monk's body Staring at the ten cold purple rays, the elder bhikkhu's dry palms formed several strange knots in front of him, and his lips squirmed slightly Just as the ten purple rays were about to pierce the body of the elder monk, a burst of blue light suddenly appeared in the void, accompanied by a violent exchange of energy A huge black wolf appeared and disappeared with it "Ghost wolf" Liu Feng chuckled, his body stretched again, but this time the target was not a sitting bhikkhu elder, but somewhere in the void "Snort" A purple light flashed in the void and disappeared, and when it reappeared, there was already a lifeless wolf corpse, and the wolf corpse just appeared, it turned into white smoke and quickly dissipated The figure leaped again, and the purple mang drew a mysterious arc in the void, and crossed out in a row, completely blocking a place in the mid-air, and a purple mang shot through again, and the wolf corpse reappeared The two Saint Rank Ghost Wolves had all been cut down in a few rounds by Liu Feng "Elder, use a snack, the ghost wolf seems to be only in its first form" Liu Feng closed his sleeves, stared at the silent monk elder, and said lightly.

"In this case, let the monk try Mr.

Liu Feng's strength," the monk lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Summon: Wolf of Shadows" The strange knot quickly formed in his hands, and the monk shouted softly.

The void rippled for a while, and two blue-gray giant wolves appeared out of thin air, their huge bodies were obviously bigger than the ghost wolves just now, and circles of cyan energy continued to flash above the body, like water waves spreading the sharp fangs that flashed white, dripping with fishy saliva, green and faint eyes, staring at Liu Feng's body, four sharp claw tips, deeply grasped into the floor, purple faintly appeared on the claw tips, dark incense, obviously stained with traces of great poison "The Supreme Junior is indeed worthy of being the main combat skill of the Prophet" Looking at the hideous appearance of the two wolves, Liu Feng smiled and praised, his body shook slightly, and in the astonished gaze of the elder monk, he summoned two identical black-robed mirror images "The mirror image is not right, it is actually a mirror image with attack power, Mr.

Liu Feng, it is really unusual" Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, and after being surprised for a moment, the monk recognized the difference between the two indifferent figures in front of him and other mirror images.

Liu Feng's palms trembled slightly, and three quaint "Lock Dragon" scabbards flashed out, and the cold purple mangs were like poisonous snakes spitting letters "Let's go" whispered softly, Liu Feng's figure took the lead in moving, and the ghostly degree directly bypassed the two shadow wolves that stood in the way, and Sen Han pointed directly at the head of the elder monk Bypassed by Liu Feng, the two giant wolves let out a roar, turned around and wanted to chase and kill, but they were tightly dragged by the two mirrors that followed behind them, and a fierce battle of life and death began Feeling the biting cold, the monk raised his eyes slightly, his dry palm turned slightly, and a huge staff made of white bones flashed out, and on the top of the staff, there was a sharp white jade bone spur "Ding" and "Lock Dragon" collided violently with the white bone staff, splashing bursts of sparks The attack was blocked, Liu Feng's face did not change, his body shook, and he unfolded a ghostly degree, and Zi Mang drew a dazzling arc in the room, stabbing at the vital points of the monk's body Although Liu Fengdu was like a ghost, the monk did not show the slightest panic because of this, and the bone staff always took the first step to intercept the cold purple mang, so that it could not advance half an inch In addition to defense, the sharp bone spurs actually had the strength to attack Liu Feng, blocking his ghost degree for a moment The two mirror images and the shadow wolf level are both supreme level, and they have the control of the body, and each other's killer streams are still temporarily retained, so the battle between the two wolves, although it seems to be fierce, but between the swings, there is a little bit of spare strength In the simple earthen house, the sword aura was rampant, the wolf howled, and the lightning flew quickly, as if it was already extremely chaotic, but although the battle inside the house was fierce, but outside the earthen house, there was not the slightest movement, not even the slightest sound of collision, and even the guards who patrolled by did not feel the slightest inappropriateness The four people and two wolves in the room have begun to get out of the warm-up and are gradually approaching the main game The gorgeous confrontation between the Sword Master and the Prophet is shaking off in another more exciting and bloody way in this different world Wind step, mirror doppelganger, fatal blow Perspective, lightning chain, wolf of shadows The collision of all kinds of gorgeous skills, in the end, who can be the hero is a mirror elephant or a wolf hideous Juggernaut and Prophet, which is stronger and which is weaker: