"Boom!"

Lu Zifeng looked at He Yi with a sneer, and then his eyes became fierce in vain, his palm was clenched heavily, and a low cry came out of his mouth.

Just when He Yi was a little unclear, He Yi suddenly felt a faint dark energy suddenly burst out in his body. This dark energy sneaking into his body was too secretive, and before he could react, he exploded.

"Bang!"

A low muffled sound came from He Yi's body, He Yi snorted, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Because this dark energy erupted in He Yi's body, the inside of the human body is quite fragile, not as good as the skin and muscles of the human body, and the skin muscles and bones can also be strengthened by exercise, but the internal organs of the human body cannot be enhanced by exercise at all, so when this dark energy broke out, it caused some minor injuries to He Yi.

Judging from this situation, it is obvious that in the first fight, it was Lu Zifeng who had a slight advantage.

However, Lu Zifeng knew that after He Yi had a defensive heart, he was afraid that the dark power of the inch fist would no longer be able to achieve such a huge result as just now.

Although the dark energy of the inch fist did not cause any substantial damage to He Yi in the ensuing battle, Lu Zifeng had his own plans......

Hey......

Lu Zifeng laughed a few times, squinted his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth set off a good-looking arc, staring at He Yi with bad intentions.

He Yi fell slightly into the wind in the first encounter between the two, which made his face a little red. He is a real strength in the late stage of the Lingwu Realm, while Lu Zifeng, a hairy boy, only has the strength of the early stage of the Lingwu Realm, and his spiritual power cultivation is two levels higher than the other party. Such a huge gap also made him suffer a slight injury in the first encounter, which made him how to accept it. : Black ||Rock | |閣即可免费費無彈窗觀看

In front of the people of the Tianyin Sect, Fang Pengfei glanced at Lu Zifeng a few more times, and this kid asked a little. However, that's all, he doesn't care about this little bit of strength at all.

"Stinky boy, good means, you don't have that good luck. He Yi was already a little angry in his heart, and sneered.

"Really?" Lu Zifeng said lightly when he heard this. He looked disapproving, which made He Yi instantly angry.

"Heavenly Yin Hand!"

He Yi snorted, his right palm was suddenly wrapped around a gloomy and dark spiritual power, and a faint eerie and cold aura came from above, He Yi stomped heavily on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body rushed towards Lu Zifeng with his strength, and slapped it at the latter's chest fiercely.

This is a very powerful palm, if Lu Zifeng is really shot, I am afraid that he will be injured a lot.

At this time, He Yi didn't dare to hold it up, and finally showed the martial arts of the Tianyin Sect.

Lu Zifeng frowned slightly and looked at this Tianyin hand that He Yi cast, why did he feel a bit of aura similar to that of a turbidity demon from this Tianyin hand, but this aura was too weak, so it was difficult for Lu Zifeng to be sure that He Yi himself or the Tianyin Sect he was in was related to a monster like a turbidity demon.

"Hopefully I guessed wrong!"

Lu Zifeng thought so in his heart, but if the Tianyin Sect really had a connection with a monster like the Turbidity Demon, after he refined the Xuandan that Yun Feiyang's predecessor had given to him, he would definitely not let go of the Tianyin Sect.

Lu Zifeng stared closely at He Yi's right hand, which was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, and surprisingly, as just now, he unleashed his fist again and slapped it fiercely at He Yi's right hand.

Boom!

A strong collision sounded, and Lu Zifeng felt a huge force from He Yi's right hand to his right hand, and his right hand was instantly numb and red and swollen by this huge force, and the qi and blood in his body surged, which was worthy of the strength of the late stage of the Lingwu Realm. However, Lu Zifeng still secretly drilled the dark energy of the inch fist into his body along the meridians of He Yi's right hand.

"Hehe, do you think I'm going to let you sneak this dark energy into my body like I did just now?"

He Yi seemed to know Lu Zifeng's thoughts, and before Lu Zifeng could sneak the dark energy of his fist into the former's body, he was blocked by another spiritual power on He Yi's right hand.

It seems that He Yi has also learned to be obedient, and he will never make this kind of mistake a second time.

"Is that all you have to do?"

He Yi stared at Lu Zifeng contemptuously and teased.

When Lu Zifeng heard this, the corners of his mouth set off a strange arc, and he smiled: "Really?"

At this time, Lu Zifeng's left hand, which was secretly hiding, suddenly made another inch fist, and when He Yi relaxed his vigilance, it tore through the air and suddenly slammed into his chest. It's just that this time, Lu Zifeng surprisingly did not show the dark power of an inch fist.

What does it mean for a teenager to do this?

Because the distance between the two was quite close at this time, at such a short distance, He Yi didn't have time to react at all, and the inch fist of Lu Zifeng's left hand really hit him.

Boom!

A low ** collision sound sounded, and He Yi's body was hit hard, and he retreated for a long distance.

He Yi also knew that when Lu Zifeng used his fist, he would secretly drill a dark energy into his body, so when He Yi's body was blasted back, he urged the spiritual power in his body to his chest, in order to encircle and suppress Lu Zifeng's dark energy that sneaked into his body. It's just that He Yi fought in such a big array, but he didn't notice the slightest trace of foreign spiritual power in his chest.

Impossible, it was a good opportunity just now, He Yi didn't believe that Lu Zifeng would not seize such an opportunity to consume himself.

"Boom!"

The corners of Lu Zifeng's mouth set off a strange arc, and with a hard grip on his palm, a faint voice came out of his mouth.

When He Yi heard this, he was taken aback, and he was fully armed as if he was facing a great enemy. It's just that after a long while, nothing happened in He Yi's body, and there was no dark energy at all.

"Haha......"

Seeing this, Lu Zifeng suddenly burst out laughing.

This He Yi is really interesting, he was frightened by such a small sentence as himself.

The two women standing behind Lu Zifeng were stunned, and even covered their mouths and chuckled, without the slightest appearance of falling into adversity.

Although Lu Zifeng and the three of them were in adversity at this time, the thoughts of the two women were surprisingly consistent, and they unconditionally believed in the young man in front of them who was as straight as a gun.

He Yi didn't react for the first time, and then he thought about it carefully, and then he suddenly came to his senses, glared at Lu Zifeng with a red face, and said viciously: "Lu Zifeng, you actually teasing me like this, you are looking for death!"

Lu Zifeng's actions completely angered He Yi, and I am afraid that He Yi who received it was not so easy to deal with.

Lu Zifeng was also clear about this, but he still did not hesitate to anger He Yi, because only in this way could he find He Yi's flaws and defeat him with thunder.

When the people of Tianyin Sect saw He Yi being teased by Lu Zifeng like this, everyone's faces were not very good-looking, and even some people with an impatient temperament wanted to rush up to help He Yi, but they were stopped by Fang Pengfei reaching out and reaching out.

If someone from the Tianyin Sect rushed up to help at this time, wouldn't that mean that He Yi was not Lu Zifeng's opponent? With He Yi's character, he would definitely not allow such a thing to happen. Not only He Yi, but also Fang Pengfei would not allow such a thing to happen.

Fang Pengfei believed that He Yi had fallen into the wind twice just now, but he just underestimated the strength of this young man, and He Yi who received him would not be as easy to deal with as he was just now.

This is He Yi's pride, this is Fang Pengfei's pride, and this is the pride of Tianyin Sect.

"Looking for death? I don't think so, it's you who is looking for death. ”

Lu Zifeng retorted mercilessly.

"Heavenly Yin Demon Seal!"

He Yi let out a low snort, and his hands formed seals at a dazzling speed, and as He Yi formed more and more seals in his hands, the spiritual power fluctuations coming out of his hands became more and more intense.

Lu Zifeng's face became more and more solemn, he knew that this He Yi was already planning to give it a go, if he could resist this attack, then He Yi would become a lamb to be slaughtered in his hands, but was this He Yi really so easy to become a lamb to be slaughtered in his hands? The answer was naturally no, otherwise how could He Yi be worthy of the strength of the late stage of the Lingwu Realm.

"Tianyin Demon Seal, that's our Heavenly Yin Sect's spiritual martial arts. As soon as He Yi displayed this martial art, the Tianyin Sect suddenly became in a commotion, obviously the reputation of this martial art in the Tianyin Sect was not low.

"This is enough for this stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky. When another disciple of the Tianyin Sect sneered.

"Senior Brother He Yi once defeated two opponents of the same level in the sect with this martial art, which shows the power of this spiritual martial art, this stinky boy will definitely lose. ”

The disciples on the side of the Tianyin Sect had inexplicable confidence as soon as they saw He Yi casting the Tianyin Demon Seal.

The seal method of the knot in He Yi's hand almost reached an astonishing hundreds before it stopped, and finally his hands remained on a rather strange seal. With the completion of the seal, a dark magic seal was condensed in front of He Yi, and a series of mysterious runes were engraved on it, and a powerful wave emanated from it.

This move is enough to instantly hit the cultivators in the late stage of the Lingwu Realm, not to mention that this move is just to deal with Lu Zifeng, a small person in the early stage of the Lingwu Realm, He Yi has a strong confidence, and this move is enough to make Lu Zifeng hit hard.

He Yi's face turned a little pale, it seemed that the consumption of this spiritual martial arts for He Yi was quite large, but his expression was joyful, and he had already begun to imagine how he would torture this young man who didn't know the height of the sky.

He Yi's expression became hideous in vain, the soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and his body rushed towards Lu Zifeng with the help of his strength, and then his rampant low shout sounded: "Lu Zifeng, suffer death!"