"Looking for death? I really don't know how to write the word death, do you want to demonstrate it first? ”

Lu Zifeng faced Old Man Wu directly, without fear, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said.

"Stinky boy, so uneducated, let me teach you a lesson for your father. ”

Wu Laosan's forehead was full of green tendons, clenched his teeth, and glared angrily at Lu Zifeng.

"Old dog, what are you, you want to teach me a lesson, go home and drink milk for a few more years. ”

Lu Zifeng's eyes were colorful, and he said lightly.

"You're fucking looking for death. ”

Saying that, Wu Laosan, who couldn't take advantage of it verbally, couldn't bear such an insult anymore, his old face turned red, and he shouted angrily.

Wu Laosan stepped heavily on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body rushed towards Lu Zifeng, and above his fists, the powerful spiritual power surged out, and it was actually a fist shadow back to the city, directly enveloping Lu Zifeng.

The shadow of the fist shrouded him, and Lu Zifeng looked at the past, as if he had been surrounded by the murderous shadow of the fist. In the midst of the many fist shadows, he felt a chill that made him anxious, and that feeling was like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, waiting to deliver a fatal blow.

The speed at which the fist shadow shrouded was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and the many fist shadows glowing with fierce energy were about to fall on Lu Zifeng's body.

Lu Zifeng took a deep breath, his eyes quietly stared at the rapidly attacking fist shadow, his spiritual power spread out, he knew that in this fist shadow in the sky, Wu Laosan's real killing move was hidden!

At the moment when Lu Zifeng was about to be hit by the fist shadow, Lu Zifeng's eyes were fierce in vain, and he ignored the many fist shadows, his fists clenched, if Li Jian, who cut through the sky, tore the heavy fist shadows, and slammed into a fist that was hidden behind many fist shadows, but hidden the killing intention.

"Bang!"

The fierce fist hit Wu Laosan's fist hidden in the sky, and a strong collision sound sounded, Lu Zifeng retreated several steps as if he had been hit hard before stopping, and there was a surge of qi and blood in his body.

Wu Laosan was shocked in his heart, and looked at the young man in front of him tightly, how did he find his fist hidden in many fist shadows, the martial art he performed just now, that was his famous martial art: Phantom Fist, this is a Mahayana martial art, and when he cultivates at home, he can even faintly compete with Lingwu.

This old dog's strength is really high!

At this time, Lu Zifeng was also in his heart with Wu Laosan.

"Aura!"

With a low cry in his heart, Lu Zifeng quickly mobilized the spiritual power within the dantian, and along the special trajectory, a gray light mask was formed outside the surface of the body, which was the killer weapon of the powerhouse of the spirit master realm: the spiritual light mask.

After casting the aura mask, Lu Zifeng obviously felt that his body had become lighter, and his spiritual power was more handy when he was running.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the killer weapon of the spirit master, he is already the strength of the spirit master at the end of the stage, and the spiritual light cover he casts is more handy and powerful.

"Stinky boy, don't think that you can compete with me by casting the aura mask, I will let you know that no matter what kind of means you use, you are a joke in front of absolute strength!"

Wu Laosan had so much combat experience, when Lu Zifeng unleashed his aura mask, he guessed the latter's intentions.

"Really? I think you're a joke. ”

Lu Zifeng's eyes were flat, and he sneered at Wu Laosan.

"If I don't abolish you today, I won't be surnamed Wu!"

Wu Laosan's patience has reached the limit, he knows that he can't take advantage of Lu Zifeng's mouth, so use his strength to beat you until you kneel and beg for mercy.

"Phantom Fist: Turning Fiction into Reality!"

The spiritual power luster on Wu Laosan's body became more and more intense, and it was obvious that he had completely urged the strength of the Spirit Martial Realm to the extreme.

This move Phantom Fist: Turning Fiction into Reality, this is a move that has been cultivated to the highest level of Phantom Fist, this move turns all the illusory fist shadows into real fists, as long as you are not careful, do not resist one of the fists, then you will definitely be hit by this punch.

This martial art is extremely powerful, and if you are hit, you will definitely suffer a lot of injuries, so the outcome of this battle is basically decided.

Lu Zifeng's Mud Pill Palace trembled, and his spiritual power surged out, quickly forming a spiritual power barrier in front of him.

When the barrier of young people's spiritual power was formed, Wu Laosan's fist shadow in the sky also came.

At that moment, the sound of continuous collision sounded.

The spiritual power barrier formed in front of Lu Zifeng was like a ripple like a water wave, faintly about to be broken in this fierce and powerful attack.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a subtle voice sounded, and in Lu Zifeng's horrified gaze, the spiritual power barrier in front of him expanded with the expansion of the ripples, and finally cracked open with a click. The crack expanded rapidly, and the spider-web-like crack covered the entire spiritual power barrier, and finally with a bang, it completely shattered.

When the spiritual power barrier was completely shattered, Lu Zifeng was also prepared, and the dark and deep spiritual power surged up to his fists, forming a white fist armor wrapped outside the fist, and his fists shot out multiple fist shadows like falling stones, and the fist shadows were heavy, like stones falling down, and the piercing sound of breaking the wind showed the grandeur of this martial art.

"Bang ......"

The continuous low ** collision sound sounded, and every punch Lu Zifeng felt like a thousand catties of boulder pressed on his chest, and every time the two of them punched each pair, he took a step back.

At this critical juncture, the young man did not have the slightest panic, and concentrated on dealing with Wu Laosan, just now he used the Da Luo Shen Fist of superior martial arts, and also combined the essence of the Falling Stone Fist in it, and in such a short period of time, the two martial arts were blended together, and the young man's talent was really quite strong.

However, although it combines the essence of these two martial arts, Wu Laosan is also a powerhouse in the Lingwu Realm, and Lu Zifeng's strength is still a lot of distance, if he wants to defeat Wu Laosan, then he must go all out.

Wu Laosan threw more than a dozen punches in a row, and only then did he lose his strength and stop the offensive.

Therefore, Lu Zifeng can also rest in this gap. In Wu Laosan's fierce offensive just now, he was bombarded with qi and blood, and the spiritual power in his body began to be disordered.

Taking advantage of this time, the dark and profound spiritual power in Lu Zifeng's body operated rapidly along the cultivation route of the Great Xuanhuang Technique, and in just a moment, Lu Zifeng completed the operation of the Great Xuanhuang Floating Technique.

In this week's operation, the surging spiritual power in the body finally stopped, and the surging qi and blood slowly recovered to calm down.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a first-class exercise, and this kind of divine effect is not comparable to the kind of third-rate and second-rate exercises at all. If it weren't for the strength of his own cultivation, Lu Zifeng would not have had the confidence to fight against the powerhouses of the Lingwu Realm at the end of the spiritual realm.

Lu Zifeng's thoughts turned sharply in his heart, since he can't help you like this, then try my speed, whether your speed is faster, or my speed is better, my subordinates will see the truth.

"Shadow Walk!"

Lu Zifeng let out a low cry in his heart, lightly touched the ground with his toes, jumped out with a vigorous body, and spun around Wu Laosan quickly.

In an instant, Lu Zifeng had already increased his speed to the maximum, and dragged out a long afterimage behind him, and the afterimage was repeated, making it impossible to see which was the real body and which was the afterimage.

"Huh......"

Wu Laosan in the field let out a sound of surprise, this kid really has some doorways. However, trying to use speed to find my flaws is simply wishful thinking.

Wu Laosan stood quietly in the middle of the field, slowly closed his eyes, and no longer looked at Lu Zifeng revolving around him.

In this state of full concentration, Wu Laosan's mental power was concentrated to the greatest extent, and even he knew the wind and grass of the audience. In this state, it seems that it is not particularly difficult for him to find Lu Zifeng's true body in the afterimage.

"Here!"

Suddenly, Wu Laosan's eyes, which were tightly closed, suddenly opened, as if he had found Lu Zifeng's true body, and blasted his fist into the void air in front of him.

This punch full of mighty wind burst out, and the piercing sound of breaking wind sounded, if it really hit Lu Zifeng's body, then this one may have a result.

Wu Laosan's punch hit him on what he thought was Lu Zifeng's true body.

Lu Chenhao, who was in the audience, clasped his hands tightly, and there was fine cold sweat oozing from his forehead, which was worried about Lu Zifeng.

Under Lu Chenhao's gaze, Wu Laosan's fist suddenly passed through the front heart of "Lu Zifeng".

"How is that possible?"

Wu Laosan was surprised, in front of him, the "Lu Zifeng" slowly dissipated into the air, it turned out that this: "Lu Zifeng" was just an afterimage of Lu Zifeng.

"Fooled!"

Wu Laosan reacted suddenly and turned around quickly.

At this moment, a figure slowly appeared behind him, and when he fixed his eyes, the corners of this person's mouth were slowly curling, and such a familiar face was Lu Zifeng.

Just now, when he performed the Shadow Serial Step, he deliberately paused, revealing a flaw, in order to lure this old dog into being fooled.

"It's late!"

"Inch fist!"

Lu Zifeng snorted, the green tendons on his right arm were exposed, and a punch covered with black flames that seemed to be burning tore through the air, and slammed into Wu Laosan's heart along a tricky and ruthless angle.

"Bang!"

Before Wu Laosan could react, Lu Zifeng's right fist had already hit the back of the former's heart with lightning speed, and a low ** collision sound sounded.

Wu Laosan suddenly received such a powerful attack, and his body staggered forward. Even if he was a powerhouse in the Lingwu Realm, he was hit by Lu Zifeng's Mahayana martial arts with all his might, and he didn't want to retreat with his whole body.

"Old dog, get down!"

How could Lu Zifeng let go of such a good opportunity, stepped heavily on the ground, rushed towards Wu Laosan, and bombarded it with another move.

Wu Laosan's eyes widened as he stared at the enlarged fist in front of him, and at such an urgent moment, he hurriedly turned around and crossed his hands in front of his chest.

"Bang!"

A low collision sounded, and the competition finally had a result at this time!

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