Chapter two hundred and seventieth trump cards
Buzz!
The blue wind blade seemed to form an ocean, covering every corner of the golden stone platform. The wind blade vibrated and made a buzzing sound. Every strand of wind blade flashed with a cold light, which made people feel heart-pounding.
In just a short confrontation, Lu Feng showed his outstanding methods. Obviously, his ability to become the leader of the top ten disciples in the outer mountain is not a false appearance.
The eyes of the sky gathered at Zhou Yuan who was trapped in the sea of wind, and they were all sweating for him.
"kill!"
Lu Feng's eyes were also cold and cold. He did not hesitate at all. With his palms in his hand, he could see the wind blades in the sky suddenly shook, and then a whistling sound came out, directly roaring towards Zhou Yuan.
"No matter how fast you are, you can't avoid my Fenghai!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Feng's mouth.
Zhou Yuan seemed to know that he could not avoid it, so his figure stood there and never moved again. He just looked at the wind blade that was covering the sky with a slightly condensed expression.
Every wind blade contains sharp source energy. Not to mention the third level of Taichu Realm, even a person with the strength of the fourth level of heaven, may be penetrated by the heart of the ten thousand blades when they fall into it.
Zhou Yuan, who was deeply trapped in the wind, seemed to be in a bad situation.
Under the gaze of countless gazes between the sky and the earth, the wind sea transformed by the green wind blade roared, but in just a few breaths, it flooded Zhou Yuan's figure.
Hissing!
A harsh sound quietly sounded, and the ground made of gold was torn and crippled at this time.
The wind and sea swept, and the offensive continued.
After a long time, the sea of wind transformed by the green wind blade finally stopped gradually, and the countless gazes were also projected away at the first time.
I saw Zhou Yuan's figure still standing in its original place.
Lu Feng sneered on his face and endured his attack. Not to mention that Zhou Yuan was only the first level of the Taichu Realm, even the master of the fourth level of the heaven would have to be severely injured by him.
However, the sneer on his face had just spread, and when his eyes were set forward, the sneer condensed slightly.
I saw that Zhou Yuan stood there, his body was a little blurred, but at the same time, purple-gold scales appeared on the surface of his body, protecting it heavily.
And there were complex light patterns flashing on the purple gold scale armor, exuding strange power.
It is the power of the source pattern.
At this time, Zhou Yuan's purple gold scale armor was covered with cutting traces, and some scale armor was even broken, but overall, the wind blade like the sea of wind did not break through his numerous defenses.
There was a low uproar between the world.
No one expected that the offensive that was enough to severely damage the fourth level of Taichu Realm would be blocked so easily by Zhou Yuan...
"Yes, what he practiced should be the art of transforming the virtual world? In just three months, he was able to practice the art of transforming the virtual world to this point, which shows his talent." On the cloud of the source energy, the head of Qingyang nodded and said.
Gu Tian, Hong Peak, said with a thunderous voice, "That purple gold scale is a bit of external practice. This kid seems to be suitable for external practice."
The old man with white eyebrows who had been frowning in Lingwen Peak shook his head and said, "This kid can block Lu Feng's Fenghai Technique. Although the purple gold scale is not weak in defense, the main reason is that he carved a fourth-grade defense source pattern on the purple gold scale."
"So in my opinion, the source pattern of practice is stronger than the external practice technique. The latter is prone to being too strong in the body and making one's own cultivation stupid."
Gu Tianhong glared at his eyes and said angrily: "Old Bai, you are just shitty and practice the source of the lineage, but only those who have no way to go will choose. How can they compare with external practice?!"
The old man with white eyebrows shook his head and sighed: "It's stupid to play the piano to a cow."
The Lord of Liu Lianyi Peak of Xuelian Peak looked at Lingjun with his phoenix eyes and said, "It seems that it is not that easy for Lu Feng to win the first place in the mountain selection ceremony."
When the Lord of Jianlai Peak Lingjun Peak heard this, he smiled gently and said, "Lord Liu Feng's words are wrong. Lu Feng's previous methods were just a test. If Zhou Yuan could not even take this, it would be too unbearable."
"Lu Feng has the lead in this confrontation from beginning to end. Zhou Yuan was able to support the strength of the first level of Taichu Realm until now, but it would be very difficult to say that he could stop Lu Feng."
Liu Lianyi smiled lightly and said, "Then I'll wait and have a good look."
Next to Lingjun, Lu Xuanyin did not dare to interrupt the words between the two peak masters, but his red lips and small mouth were slightly slapped.
In her opinion, Lu Feng must have won this confrontation, and Zhou Yuan's resistance is just a mantis arm to block the car.
On the golden stone platform.
Lu Feng looked at Zhou Yuan who was resisting his Fenghai attack. His face was slightly darker, his eyes became even colder, and his voice said in a faint voice: "Zhou Yuan, you really have some skills."
Originally, he thought that Zhou Yuan would definitely be damaged by this move, but now he miscalculated.
Obviously, he still underestimated Zhou Yuan's strength.
Although the latter is only at the first level of the Taichu Realm, there are many methods, which makes people elusive.
On Zhou Yuan's body, purple gold scales were shining with luster, but he had no intention of answering. A cold light also passed by his eyes.
"boom!"
He stomped his feet and saw that his empty figure disappeared directly from the spot. The next moment, he appeared in front of Lu Feng, and his fist covered with purple gold scales carried the majestic source energy and punched him out with one punch.
He also began to launch a counterattack.
"Oh? Finally, I dare to meet me head-on?" Seeing this, Lu Feng bent a trace of contempt on his lips, without giving in. The shadow of the fist roared out, and the source air tore the air.
Bang bang!
The two of them confronted each other head-on for dozens of rounds in an instant, all of which were cruel and pointed directly at the opponent's key points.
However, although Zhou Yuan's offensive was fierce, he was all taken down by Lu Feng. With the advantage of the fourth level of heaven, his source energy was obviously stronger than Zhou Yuan.
"Is your offensive just this level?" Lu Feng sneered in the lightning confrontation.
With a sneer, he slapped out his palm, colliding with Zhou Yuan's fist shadow, and the source energy in his body surged, and one palm spread out Zhou Yuan's fist shadow.
"Swish!"
However, the moment Zhou Yuan's fist shadow dissipated, he slapped out his right palm, and suddenly an astonishing source energy roared in the palm of his palm, which turned into a light ball of source energy wrapped around wind and thunder, and burst out with violent fluctuations.
"Big wind and thunder!"
A low voice sounded from Zhou Yuan's heart.
And Lu Feng's pupils also shrank suddenly. Zhou Yuan's real offensive turned out to be hidden under the shadows of many fist. His previous offensive was just confusing.
The wind and lightning ball rapidly enlarges in the pupils.
However, Lu Feng is not an ordinary person after all. At the critical moment, he took a deep breath. The next moment, his cheeks bulged, and a stream of green air was directly exposed when he opened his mouth.
"Green Light Origin Needle!"
The green air turned into a subtle shadow, with an astonishing speed. With a flash, it collided heavily with the wind and lightning ball.
Bang!
The violent shock wave burst out, and Zhou Yuan and Lu Feng both shook their bodies and shot backwards.
The two men's feet painted long marks on the ground, and then they each stabilized themselves.
However, Lu Feng's face seemed even more ugly. He was almost plotted against by Zhou Yuan before, which exposed him a hidden trump card.
You should know that this "Green Light Origin Needle" is also a small Tianyuan technique. It is condensed from its source energy and is amazingly powerful. If used properly, it can be enough to reverse the situation.
But this technique needs to be condensed in advance, but now it is forced out by Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan also frowned slightly, not because he failed to injure Lu Feng, but because this guy was actually hiding a means. The green shadow was too fast before. If he had not been prepared, he might have been hit.
Fortunately, I am ready now.
call.
Lu Feng's eyes were cold. He looked at Zhou Yuan, shook his head suddenly, and said, "It seems that I have indeed underestimated you. Since that is the case, don't blame me for bullying you for being weak in your background."
Zhou Yuan frowned and his eyes became alert.
Lu Feng sneered, took a deep breath, and his hands suddenly formed seals. Suddenly, a green light rose directly from the sky spirit cap. In the green light, a shocking sword roar sounded up.
The sword roared like an eagle.
Countless eyes gathered away, and then they saw that there was a green long sword in the green light. The long sword burst out with a thousand-foot sword light, and an amazing power swept across it.
Countless disciples suddenly opened their eyes at this time.
There were horrifying sounds one after another.
Chapter completed!