Volume 2: Urban Legend Chapter 167: One Sword (Two Changes)
The dazzling list of props slid in front of Zhao Feng's eyes, and he was not in a hurry, leisurely browsing the list while observing the changes in the situation.
King Ning actually wanted to escape, but he was also locked by the limited contract, and the terms of the limited contract would only be executed after Zhao Feng exercised the authority to play the winning side.
After all, the winning party's authority comes from the gold-level law tablet, and the limited contract is only silver-level.
Seeing that the four bullies had escaped to no avail, Ye Mo looked at Zhao Feng outside the battle, the two looked at each other for a moment, the former smiled and nodded at the latter, and then moved his gaze back to the bully.
"Your choice, I received exactly ......"
Ye Mo said, jumped down from the city wall, did not land, Long Yin went first, and then-
"Hoo!!"
Hunched back, tilted head, and where the pupils met, an eternal fire escaped from the void.
Ye Mo rushed into the fire, and in an instant, a hundred-meter bone dragon came out of the fire, only to see the dragon shadow turn nine times in the air, quietly escaping into the night, and even the fire above the royal city was hidden at this time......
"Humph!
Dongfang Bufan snorted coldly, the Nine Dragons Chuang Finger Heaven, the nine rounds of golden yang dispersed, and the light was even stronger, directly dispelling the darkness around the four bullies, but he saw an amazing scene: a hundred-meter dragon covered with blue-black scales surrounded the four of them, a pair of hind limbs hung above the heads of scorpions and spiders, and the four fingers of the front left limb were opened, which had already restricted the bully in the palm, and as long as the four fingers were tightened, it could be wiped out!
Although they didn't actually cause damage, the bullying trio didn't dare to move easily, and King Ning, who was more than a hundred meters away, was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and deeply realized: Any trick is a laughing stock in the face of absolute strength!
"Hand over the Illusion Realm Login, you can still retreat with your whole body, and if you hesitate, you will bear the consequences!" Canglong spat out his eyes, although he was blessed by Long Wei, he could still hear that the voice was Ye Mo himself.
The bully gritted his teeth, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead, hanging from the tip of his nose.
Ye Mo ...... You don't have the authority to reclaim my login...... You're just an illusory player...... You are not qualified!!" The bully is unwilling to give up, the illusion world represents his dream of hegemony, and only in the illusion world can he experience superior superiority.
And those who ascend to the throne will easily give way?
"The opposite of destruction is not just creation, but order!"
"If there is no one to maintain order, the illusory world will be out of order, and it will fall back into nothingness. ”
In the face of Canglong's preaching, the bully coldly ridiculed: "Order? huh...... The illusion world doesn't need that kind of thing! Everything is your wishful thinking! How is your behavior different from mine? You are also a bully, just because of your words, you want the world to sing praise, why!? I don't accept it!!"
"I don't need anyone to be convinced by the order I am obsessed with, you are right, we are all bullies, but you misunderstand one thing......"
The dragon's claws slowly tightened, and Canglong continued: "You think I am trying to persuade you with order, but in fact, I have been threatening you with strength from beginning to end. ”
The bullies trio were literally held in the dragon's claws, and no matter how much they resisted, they couldn't fight for half of it.
"Do you feel it? This is a crushing ...... from power."
Canglong ran into the air, and the dragon's tail slapped away King Ning not far away, and then grabbed it tightly with his right limb, and two moments later, flew into the Night King City, and disappeared......
"No! you can't do that! my territory!!my memory!!"
The hysterical screams of the bullies were heard in the royal city, and it was hard to imagine what kind of "torture" he had experienced in the royal city.
Due to unknown reasons, the winner's authority and limited contract cannot continue to be executed, and the subsequent winner's authority and limited contract terms are hereby lifted, and the silver-level limited contract is returned as compensation to get a chance to reorganize the space!"
Zhao Feng was stunned, watching the dark night in the distant sky dissipate, and the entire yellow sand and the entire royal city also disappeared......
At this moment, the figure above the nine heavens slowly fell, standing five meters behind Zhao Feng.
"Bloody...... Ineffective?" Zhao Feng frowned slightly, and although he had doubts, he still turned away.
The unruly white hair seemed to be unaffected by gravity, fluttering irregularly, his face was expressionless, his eyes were ruthless and senseless, and even selfless, there was only one word left - war!
Arrogant and belligerent, this person gave Zhao Feng the deepest impression.
"A sword!"
With a wave of Dongfang Bufan's long sleeves, the Nine Dragons Golden Yang disappeared with the concealment of the Nine Dragons, and then raised his hand, and a long sword with an orange body appeared out of thin air beside him.
Buzz——!!
The long sword trembled under the influence of the swordsman's battle intent, and Zhao Feng subconsciously took a half step back and asked, "You want to kill me?"
"Yes, so what?"
Dongfang Bufan's words were indifferent, and during the conversation, a layer of frost condensed on the sword body of the orange-red long sword, and the surrounding air plummeted, and the snow rose again.
Flying snow all over the sky, with invisible battle intent and killing intent, maybe the next moment, it will be life and death!
"Di Di Di! For unknown reasons, I can't log out at this time!"
Failing to exit the illusion realm, Zhao Feng could only grit his teeth and concentrate on the next sword.
"Impossible...... I can't stop it...... This kind of momentum, coercion...... I can't compete with him now...... Four Pulses, Leisurely Travel, Extreme Intentions?...... It's useless!!"
Zhao Feng was full of anxiety, so he could only pour out the demonic qi and Buddha power in his body, and transported a ball of demonic power in his palm, and kept urging him.
The first layer of the Immortal Bone Demon Yuan Gong has not yet been fully comprehended, and Zhao Feng can only continue to refine the demonic qi now, and stabilize the foundation, and the only means of attacking the demonic qi is the Demon Yan technique outside the foundation exercise.
"This person's strength is unfathomable, and he is not at all in the same realm as Sanxiu Lu Ming...... Demon Yan has not been able to put into the actual combat with the scattered cultivators, facing a ruthless person who is stronger than the ordinary casual cultivator...... It is still unknown how powerful it will be......"
The Demon Yan in the palm of his hand continued to grow, and soon reached the size of a basketball, but Zhao Feng continued to urge until the Buddha power in his whole body was exhausted, and the four hundred and seventy-nine demonic qi that had been refined so far were all poured into the Demon Yan!
"Can this still be called Moyan?"
Zhao Feng looked at the "Demon Yan" in his palm, the original sphere of the Demon Yan became flat after completely disrupting the proportions of the Buddha and the Demon, and it looked like a ripe pumpkin, but its surface was completely black.
During the period of Zhao Feng's condensation and accumulation of Demon Yan, Dongfang Bufan did not follow the move, until he sensed that the power of Demon Yan was no longer improving, and then he sneered and drew out a sword finger, pointing at the sky-
"Baizhang Tianchuan!"
Ding!
The long sword was urged by the sword technique, trembled lightly, and flew away behind Dongfang Bufan.
"Danger!!"
The long sword was getting farther and farther away from Zhao Feng, but the crisis he sensed was getting stronger and stronger!
The danger that cannot be seen is even more deadly than the killing intent at the moment!
Zhao Feng didn't care much, holding the "Demon Yan" in his right hand, and went towards Dongfang Bufan to kill head-on-
——!!!
Sword, go and return!
In an instant, it descended from the sky to form a grand glacier with a total length of 300 meters!
Scorching Demonic Flame, Extremely Cold Ice, Which is stronger or weaker?
"Oops...... Oops......"
The cold qi around Zhao Feng's body continued to encroach, and he also felt that the demon Yan in his palm was collapsing......
Rumble!!
Glacier sword energy, split the magic Yan!
Seeing this, a golden light broke through the demon, and the original pumpkin form of the demon Yan turned into a Buddha's heart demon lotus under the realm on the verge of collapse!