Chapter 540: The Two Heroes
On the training ground of the Lu family, a group of Lu family disciples were working hard to cultivate, and there were bursts of low cheers from time to time in the field. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Whew!"
Just as these Lu family disciples were immersed in cultivation, suddenly a rapid sound of breaking wind sounded, and a black figure rushed to the training ground like lightning.
Such a speed amazed all the Lu family disciples present.
Before their surprise dissipated, another rapid sound of breaking wind sounded, and a cyan figure was not to be outdone, and quickly followed.
When these two figures stopped, the children of the Lu family present finally saw the faces of the two clearly.
The children of the Lu family are very familiar with the black figure, and the black figure is Lu Zifeng. As for the cyan figure, the children of the Lu family are no strangers, it is Zhao Zongxuan, the eldest prince of the Tianyang Dynasty.
The Lu family was very puzzled, they didn't know why the two of them suddenly appeared here.
Lu Zifeng jumped into the ring in the training ground and said with a smile: "Zhao Zongxuan, come up." β
"Good. Zhao Zongxuan responded heroically.
When the words fell, Zhao Zongxuan's body moved, like a feather, and jumped into the ring lightly, with such an appearance, extremely chic, causing the girls of the Lu family on the training ground to scream again and again.
"Are Lu Zifeng and Zhao Zongxuan going to compete?" The sudden appearance of the two of them immediately attracted the attention of all the Lu family children on the training ground, and a young man from the Lu family spoke up.
"Looks like it should be. β
"Both of them are masters of the Divine Spirit Realm, and they have a good show to watch now. β
"In my opinion, Lu Zifeng has a better chance of winning. β
"Yes, Lu Zifeng can even kill Yang Yaotian in the middle stage of the Divine Spirit Realm, and Zhao Zongxuan in the early stage of the Divine Spirit Realm should not be Lu Zifeng's opponent. β
"Zhao Zongxuan, as the eldest prince, he must have a lot of hole cards, he should have a chance of winning, otherwise how could he rashly challenge Lu Zifeng?"
At that moment, the discussion of the children of the Lu family continued to sound. Among them, most of the Lu family's children are optimistic about Lu Zifeng, Lu Zifeng is not only his own family, but also defeated Yang Yaotian, they have no reason not to believe that Lu Zifeng has a better chance of winning.
Listening to the discussion of the children of the Lu family, Zhao Zongxuan smiled and said, "Zifeng, I didn't expect your reputation in the Lu family to be so high. β
Lu Zifeng said: "Don't care about their opinions, go all out, let me see how far you have improved in the past few months." β
"Haha, I haven't seen you for months, and you're still so confident, but I just admire you, and the strong should be like that. β
When the words fell, Zhao Zongxuan stopped talking nonsense, without any hesitation, the cultivation of the early stage of the Divine Spirit Realm suddenly burst out, and a spiritual power fluctuation like a substance suddenly rose. The strong sense of oppression made it difficult for the children of the Lu family, who were a little weaker at the bottom, to breathe, and looked at Zhao Zongxuan in the field with a shocked expression.
Feeling the strong sense of oppression coming from Zhao Zongxuan's body, Lu Zifeng grinned, without any reservations, and the same all spiritual power burst out, resisting the sense of oppression exerted by Zhao Zongxuan.
When the two were about to make a move, Li Xuelin and Qiao'er also rushed over, staring at the two people in the ring with two pairs of beautiful eyes. Li Xuelin silently cheered for Zhao Zongxuan in her heart, while Qiao'er cheered for Lu Zifeng.
The appearance of the two girls naturally amazed many young people of the Lu family in the field. Qiao'er has a hat on her head, which makes people can't see her true appearance clearly, but Qiao'er's wonderful figure and vaguely revealing pretty face make these Lu family children think that Qiao'er's appearance must not be bad, or even weaker than Li Xuelin.
"Lu Zifeng, take it. β
The Qiankun bag on Zhao Zongxuan's waist flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a golden spear appeared in his hand.
This golden gun, the shape is simple, a five-clawed golden dragon coiled around the body of the gun, the dragon head of the golden dragon climbed on the tip of the gun, the dragon head with a big mouth open, as if to choose people and devour, it can be seen that the origin of this golden gun must be extraordinary.
The golden gun is the best spiritual weapon Zhenhuang Golden Gun
When Zhao Zongxuan held the Zhenhuang Golden Gun in his hand, waves of golden spiritual power poured into his body on the Zhenhuang Golden Gun, and the gentle momentum on his body changed abruptly, and an imperial aura emanated from his body, giving him a feeling of looking down on the world.
"Golden Dragon Lance!"
Zhao Zongxuan let out a low snort, followed by a mighty dragon groan, a golden dragon completely condensed by spiritual power, entrenched on the body of the Zhenhuang Golden Gun, the eyes that looked at all beings, as if in its eyes, everyone in the world was like ants.
Zhao Zongxuan didn't keep his hand, and directly showed the strongest marksmanship matched by the Zhenhuang Golden Gun. The Zhenhuang Golden Gun is the best spiritual weapon, it is equipped with three sets of marksmanship, one is the copper snake gun, the other is the silver Jiao gun, and the third is the strongest golden dragon gun. The strongest Golden Dragon Spear is comparable to the Upper Grade Spirit Martial Arts.
The Thousand Ice Cold Knife came out of the sheath, and when Lu Zifeng held the Thousand Ice Cold Knife in his hand, the young man's gentle momentum also changed abruptly, and a sharp and domineering aura emanated from the young man's body.
But all swordsmen, swordsmen, or gunners, when they hold a weapon in their hands, they will exude a unique temperament, and the temperament is different.
"Ice Lotus Knife Technique, a lotus has first appeared. β
A low shout sounded in the young man's heart, and Lu Zifeng quickly danced with a thousand ice cold knives in his hand, and an ice lotus that exuded a cold aura quickly took shape.
The golden dragon tore through the air, dragging a golden tail flame, and in a majestic dragon roar, it opened its mouth and devoured it violently.
Not to be outdone, Bing Lian greeted him fiercely.
Rumble!
With a bang, the ice lotus and the golden dragon collided violently, and suddenly exploded violently. In the explosion, the Ice Lotus and the Golden Dragon were annihilated at the same time, and neither of them had the upper hand in the first encounter.
Although the Golden Dragon Spear is a top-grade spiritual martial art, compared to the Ice Lotus Sword Technique, the level is much lower. However, the Golden Dragon Spear was unleashed in Zhao Zongxuan's hands, and its power was comparable to that of the best spiritual martial arts.
Lu Zifeng's Ice Lotus Knife Technique did not do his best, so this collision would be comparable.
"Bronze Snake Gun!"
Zhao Zongxuan also knew that it was impossible for the golden dragon spear to defeat Lu Zifeng, so with a low shout, he danced the golden spear in his hand and directly used the bronze snake spear
A bronze fierce long snake coiled around the Zhenhuang Golden Spear in his hand, the head of the snake was entrenched on the head of the spear, and the golden spear fiercely pointed out towards Lu Zifeng, and then the fierce long snake bit Lu Zifeng fiercely.
"Silver Jiao Gun!"
This is not over, Zhao Zongxuan shouted again, and under the convergence of the vast spiritual power, a silver Jiao with a single horn condensed out, and the golden gun was pointed out, which also bit Lu Zifeng fiercely.
"Golden Dragon Lance!"
Zhao Zongxuan obviously had no intention of keeping his hand this time, after displaying the silver spear, the Zhenhuang Golden Gun danced wildly again, and a golden dragon completely condensed by spiritual power was entrenched on the body of the Zhenhuang Golden Gun, majestic and domineering.
Zhao Zongxuan's hand Zhenhuang Golden Spear was pointed out for the third time, the golden dragon flew out suddenly, and the bronze snake, silver Jiao, and golden dragon all came out together, so powerful that it was comparable to the lower grade immortal martial arts.
Zhao Zongxuan deserved to be the first person of the younger generation of the Tianyang Dynasty, and the high-grade spiritual martial arts were displayed in his hands, and the power was actually raised to the low-grade immortal martial arts. It can be seen that his previous title was not in vain.
If it weren't for Lu Zifeng's batch of black and purple dark horses, I am afraid that Zhao Zongxuan's position would definitely be unshakable in the Tianyang Dynasty.
Lu Zifeng's expression was still flat, if Zhao Zongxuan wanted to defeat himself with these three sets of marksmanship, it would really be too naΓ―ve.
"Ice Lotus Knife Technique, Second Lotus Victory!"
Lu Zifeng's eyes were flat, the Thousand Ice Cold Knife in his hand danced, and after an ice lotus condensed, in Zhao Zongxuan's slightly shocked gaze, another ice lotus took shape. The two ice lotuses took shape, their respective breaths superimposed, and their power was much stronger than the previous one lotus.
The two ice lotuses flew out quickly, and everywhere the ice lotus passed, a puff of white smoke rose in the air.
The bronze snake, the silver dragon, and the golden dragon collided with the two ice lotuses.
Rumble!
A thunderous sound sounded, and the martial arts used by the two suddenly exploded, and a strong wind spread around the two, and even the space was flooded with a faint ripple.
Under this spatial fluctuation, the figures of the Lu family's children who were watching suddenly retreated, because they felt a breath of death from this spatial fluctuation.
"Zhao Zongxuan is really powerful, he can fight with Lu Zifeng to this extent. β
"yes, I wonder who will have the upper hand this round?"
"In this competition, Zhao Zongxuan may not lose. β
At that moment, a group of Lu family disciples were amazed one after another.
The competition between the two is like a two-man meeting!
The huge spiritual power storm in the ring raged for several minutes before it stopped, and when the storm stopped, the figures of the two were revealed.
In the ring, the image of the two of them was slightly embarrassed, their clothes were broken to varying degrees, their hair was slightly messy, and the ring paved with bluestone floors had long been shattered in the earth-shattering collision just now.
"Lu Zifeng, you are really strong, if you can block my next move, I think I am inferior to you. β
Zhao Zongxuan looked at Lu Zifeng, whose face was still flat, and he knew that up to now, Lu Zifeng still hadn't used all his strength.
Zhao Zongxuan knew that Lu Zifeng was not only a talented martial artist, but also a talented talisman. Lu Zifeng was reluctant to urge his spiritual power, presumably he wanted to compete with himself as a martial artist.
If Lu Zifeng used his ability as a talisman master, Zhao Zongxuan knew very well in his heart that he would definitely not be able to persist until now, and he would probably have been defeated a long time ago.
The momentum on Zhao Zongxuan's body skyrocketed, and at the end, he faintly came into contact with the momentum of the peak of the Divine Spirit Realm. The next moment, the spiritual power in Zong Xuan's body frantically poured into the Zhenhuang Golden Spear, and the Zhenhuang Golden Spear gushed out a rich golden light, and the golden light was filled with a majestic and domineering imperial aura.
The tip of the Zhenhuang Golden Gun in Zhao Zongxuan's hand pointed directly at Lu Zifeng, and the golden light around the golden gun quickly condensed, and a huge Emperor Golden Gun with a huge amount of dozens of zhang took shape.
On the body of the emperor's golden gun, the seal is engraved with a map of mountains and rivers, and the mountains, rivers, water pavilions, and strange spirit beasts are all there, like a miniature version of the rivers and mountains, exuding an incomparably powerful atmosphere.
"Emperor Mountain and River Gun!"
Seeing this, Li Xuelin, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, covered her mouth with her little hand and let out a shocked voice.