"flood" The fierce flames swept around the long sword like a roaring dragon.
Lu Feng's momentum was extremely majestic.
He let out a low roar, revealing the temperament of a strong man who was completely different from greedy and lustful.
The long sword fell from the sky and struck with a preemptive and condescending blow.
He hit Zhuang Shaoyu and struck down.
Before the sword fell, the momentum had already enveloped the earth, making it impossible for Zhuang Shaoyu to dodge.
"snort" After a cold snort, Zhuang Shaoyu summoned up all his strength.
This was the first time he used all his strength after being injured.
He was able to exert at least 90% of his peak strength.
The purple gold fan was raised horizontally, and the storm dragon with 90% of the strength swept out.
Run towards Lu Feng's chest "Ha ha ha ha" Amidst Lu Feng's ferocious laughter, Zhuang Shaoyu fell out with a bang like a cannonball.
His face instantly turned pale.
The purple gold fan almost flew away from his hand.
His arms seemed to be filled with lead and were difficult to lift.
Severe flame pain spread all over his body. , and after taking dozens of steps back, he regained his balance, and his body Vibrating, the divine power came out of Lu Feng's body, and all the divine power of the fifty-two-layered cave wave that was blasted into Lu Feng's body was dispersed, but his heart became increasingly cold.
Lu Feng was so strong, and a mere mortal could actually blast out such a violent and powerful force.
A unique move, I have to say that this person's talent is indeed beyond the comparison of ordinary people.
"Haha, how does the first style feel?"
Lu Feng stood majestically in the air, looked at Zhuang Shaoyu condescendingly, stroking his beard and said with a smile: "Young people don't know the heights of the world, how do you think grandpa got a foothold in the Blackstone Empire?"
"you" Zhuang Shaoyu hated it endlessly, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
It was simply unacceptable to him that the first rookie in the Tianji Empire should be treated like this.
But the gap was right in front of him.
The confrontation between the 29th level and the 52nd level was completely lost.
Defeat, even if you are an immortal and your opponent is a mortal, you will be judged on the merits.
“It’s not over yet” Zhuang Shaoyu's momentum dropped, and he immediately launched the next move.
The strong wind around him seemed to tear everything apart.
It was Feng Shenjue's third move that ripped the sky and the earth apart.
"Little tricks" Lu Feng stood in the air, and a prairie fire broke out around him again.
The sound of "whoosh" was endless, and the flames swirled like trees and vines into a huge whirlpool.
He shouted in a low voice: "Watch how my endless fire domain breaks through your body."
"Fengshenjue" The flames were like whirlpools, constantly devouring Zhuang Shaoyu's wind blade, and the sound of crackling energy collisions rang out in the air, shocking the mercenaries on the ground to retreat continuously, fearing that they would be affected by this fight between gods.
In the end, the flames defeated the wind blade.
"brush" Lu Feng spun around and stepped through the void.
The next moment, he appeared above Zhuang Shaoyu's head.
The long knife fell like lightning and roared: "Watch the knife!"
Melee combat is what Zhuang Shaoyu, a practitioner of wind law, is most afraid of facing.
In a hurry, Zijin Fan hurriedly blocked, and his arm was blown away with a "dang" sound.
He could barely block it, but Lu Feng's The body was like a top, and it was struck down quickly by the second blow.
A burst of blood flew up, creating a finger-long wound on the left side of Zhuang Shaoyu's face.
"Wow" Zhuang Shaoyu retreated continuously.
His injuries were not serious, but his inner self-confidence was almost completely destroyed.
His divine power wall was cut through in an instant.
What a blow it was.
After stabilizing his body, Zhuang Shaoyu gasped miserably, but showed no sign of surrendering.
The purple gold fan danced gently, and dimensional cracks appeared around him.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
That was where the dimensional wind blade started.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was overwhelming.
The dimensional wind blades danced wildly around, which was very terrifying, and Zhuang Shaoyu slowly rose up, standing in the lightning and thunder, like a god.
"It's kind of cool."
Lu Feng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I think back then, the Zhuang family's secret art was indeed unique in the mainland, but in the hands of your generation, its power has been greatly reduced.
Hmm, if the ancestors of the Zhuang family came out with Fengshenjue, I'm afraid the top three You can defeat me with just a few moves, but you, hey, you dare to challenge me with your half-full cultivation level, you are simply bringing humiliation to yourself."
"Why are you talking so much?"
Zhuang Shaoyu couldn't bear the humiliation and roared: "If you have the guts, come and break the young master's dimensional slash"
"Ha ha ha ha" Lu Feng laughed wildly: "Open your dog eyes, and I will show you."
The flames surged up, and with Lu Feng's roar, the divine power all over his body swayed out quickly.
He was already in a huge fire ball with a radius of nearly ten meters.
This ball of flame protected him like a barrier. , and when the dimensional wind blade strikes, a sword light will inevitably blast out from the fire mass to split the wind blade.
"Puffy Puffy" Dense slashing sounds intertwined together.
For nearly half a minute, Zhuang Shaoyu almost exhausted his divine power to launch the dimensional slashes, but he didn't break Lu Feng's flame wall at all.
He couldn't help but take a step back dejectedly, his face full of tears.
Shocked: "How is it possible that a mere mortal could be so powerful?"
"call out" A hole suddenly opened in the huge fire ball, and Lu Feng took 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's body sank, and the iron fist filled with fire power hit Zhuang Shaoyu straight in the abdomen.
"Bang" Zhuang Shaoyu's body fell into the low wall like a cannonball, and penetrated three consecutive low walls before stopping.
He lay there in disgrace, even struggling to breathe.
"Brother Shaoyu" Sikong Yao was stunned, then hurriedly flew over, helped Zhuang Shaoyu up, and quickly used her divine power to revive him.
"Ayao, don't help me" Zhuang Shaoyu stood up tremblingly while holding on to the cracked wall.
His face was full of hatred.
He looked at Lu Feng in the air and said, "I am defeated.
I am convinced.
Whatever treasures you want from me, just say it, no matter it is The Purple Gold Fan is still the most precious treasure in the space bag.
If you want it, I will give it to you."
"No need, Mr.
Zhuang."
Lu Feng smiled coldly, raised his sword and said, "Your treasure has been given to me."
"What do you mean" "Don't you understand?"
Lu Feng pointed at Zhuang Shaoyu's face and said, "I hate you handsome men the most in my life.
You can sleep with any woman you want just by looking at your face." , what do you have, do you deserve it?
I hate you people so much, so I cut your face twice to tell you, in this world, your face may not be pretty, but your fist must be hard enough, you understand Is it done?”
Lu Feng stood tall and tall in the air, his beard fluttering, and he actually felt like an accomplished senior.
His face looks a bit like the same person, Ng Meng Tat.
"The younger generation can be taught" Zhuang Shaoyu's face turned pale.
This time he was really convinced.
Although Lu Feng was just a mortal, his attainments in martial arts were far better than his own.
He was the real strong man.
At this time, Lu Feng's eyes fell on Sikong Yao and said: "The apple of the eye of Sikong Ming, the leader of Tianji Sect, Sikong Yao, do you want to challenge me?
If you want to challenge me, I have already thought of what you want."
Sikong Yao was startled: "What do you want?"
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"In addition to your first time, what else can I want?"
Lu Feng said with a genuine smile.
"Shameless person" Sikong Yao was ashamed and angry, gnashing his teeth.
Shang Qian said hurriedly: "Ayao, don't be impulsive.
Even Master Zhuang Shaoyu has been defeated.
You must not be impulsive.
Otherwise, I'm afraid you will fall into his trap."
Shang Qian even regretted why she agreed to come to the Devil's Palm Peaks.
Her group of people underestimated Lu Feng, and they were like a sheep in a tiger's mouth.
Lin Muyu also said: "Well, young lady, don't be impulsive.
Since Chen Hang hasn't made any move, maybe he can defeat Lu Feng."
Chen Hang trembled at the side, cursing this kid for being inhumane.
Lu Feng was a fifty-second-level cave-heaven warrior and was already very strong.
Moreover, he was injured, so he could not be Lu Feng's opponent.
"Chen Hang" Lu Feng squinted his eyes and looked at everyone, said "Oh" and said with a smile: "I remember, there is indeed a horse roping man named Chen Hang in the Tianji City merchants.
It is said that he has two tricks.
Could it be you?"
Chen Hang's face turned pale: "Lu Feng, don't bully others too much.
I'm already injured, otherwise" "What kind of injury is it?"
Lu Feng asked.
Chen Hang said: "After being hit by the divine sound of the Demon Emperor's female murderer, the meridians and sea of qi were damaged."
"Damaged meridians" Lu Feng frowned, but then smiled: "How about I give you a hand?"
"What do you mean" "That's what it means."
Lu Feng suddenly stretched out his left hand, clenched his iron fist, and forced his divine power.
The sound of "papapapa" meridians bursting, blood splattered, and the left arm flew away in a short time, even with the use of divine power.
It will take at least three to five days for the cure to return.
He gasped miserably and said with a smile: "How about it, do you dare to fight me?"
Madman, this is a madman The only thought in everyone's mind at this time was that in order to provoke Chen Hang to challenge, Lu Feng actually destroyed one of his own arms.
How crazy is this?
Does he really want to win against the group of people in front of him?
Lin Muyu remained silent, still guarding Sikong Yao like a young boy in front of the saddle and behind the horse.
The spiritual pulse technique kept his aura at the level of the first level of the cave, so that even Lu Feng could not see his own.
As for Lu Fengtai, who underestimated these people and cut off his arm, this was exactly what Lin Muyu wanted.
He was originally worried that he would not be a match for the fifty-second-level Cave God King, but now he is fine.
He committed suicide by himself, no one else is to blame "Uncle Chen Hang, be careful," Shang Qian whispered.
Chen Hang gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth, and held the rock-collapse gun tightly, saying: "Then I will give you a lesson in your martial arts."
Lu Feng's face was full of contempt.
He could see Chen Hang's strength.
This man was definitely no match for him: