Lu Zifeng looked at Cheng Zhaolin playfully and sneered: "Cheng Zhaolin, I know you are afraid of my little leopard. But don't worry, the little leopard will never interfere later. However, I hope that your brothers and sisters will not interfere in our battles later. ”

Cheng Zhaolin's face turned a little red when he heard this, Lu Zifeng was right, he was indeed very jealous of the little leopard in his heart. The strength of the little leopard is too strong, if it weren't for the little leopard in that interception, Cheng Zhaolin would have thought that his interception would be successful.

Although his agitation method was recognized by Lu Zifeng, Lu Zifeng had already promised Xiaobao that he would not interfere in the battle between himself and Lu Zifeng. In this way, I have nothing to be afraid of.

Cheng Zhaolin thought very well in his heart, but the premise was that he could defeat Lu Zifeng with his strength, if he couldn't defeat Lu Zifeng, everything he said would be false.

Lu Zifeng stretched out his finger and hooked Cheng Zhaolin, and said, "Cheng Zhaolin, just let the horse go." ”

Cheng Zhaolin couldn't stand Lu Zifeng's rampant anymore, and sneered: "Don't be ashamed, let you see what real strength is." ”

As he spoke, a silver-white thunder sword appeared in Cheng Zhaolin's hand, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with a spirit core that flashed with thunder, and the thunder light flashed throughout the body of the thunder sword, indicating the extraordinaryness of this thunder sword.

Such a thunder sword is naturally Cheng Zhaolin's weapon, the Ben Thunder Sword.

Cheng Zhaolin clenched the Ben Thunder Sword, and a delicate sword flower was quickly pulled out by Cheng Zhaolin, and quickly stabbed towards Lu Zifeng.

Lu Zifeng was also not to be outdone, pinned the ice spirit snow pattern knife on his waist out of the sheath, and pulled out a delicate knife flower to meet it.

With a sonorous sound, the Thunder Sword collided with the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife, and the sword flower and the sword flower dispersed in a strong collision.

This first collision, no one made any gains.

Lu Zifeng sneered: "Cheng Zhaolin, do you make this little trick interesting? Show your real skills." ”

Cheng Zhaolin didn't answer, he directly answered Lu Zifeng with actions.

"Ben Thunder Sword Technique, Ben Thunder Sword!"

Cheng Zhaolin let out a low snort, only to see the tip of the long sword in his hand, a flickering ball of thunder and lightning condensed, crackling and flickering, and a sneering sound came out.

Cheng Zhaolin held the Ben Thunder Sword in his hand, urging him to the maximum speed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lu Zifeng's heart.

Looking at this familiar martial art, Lu Zifeng sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Cheng Zhaolin, you know that your Thunder Sword can't stop me, and you still use it, it seems that you only have this level." ”

"Ice Blade String Moon Slash!"

Lu Zifeng snorted lightly in his mouth, and then with a wave, a crescent-shaped ice blade sword qi condensed and formed, and slammed it over.

With a bang, the ice blade sword qi and the thunder and lightning light dissipated in a violent collision at the same time.

Cheng Zhaolin didn't seem to believe in such a result, and the next moment, he once again performed a martial art that he had used in his previous battle with Lu Zifeng.

"Gang Lei Five Slashes!"

In Cheng Zhaolin's low shout, the thunder sword in Cheng Zhaolin's hand was completely covered by the furious silver-white thunder, like a sword of heavenly punishment.

The five slashes of the Ben Thunder Sword mercilessly slashed at Lu Zifeng's vital points, and these five slashes, as long as one slash hit the young man, it was enough to seriously injure the young man.

Lu Zifeng sneered, this Cheng Zhaolin was really funny, knowing that the Ben Thunder Sword and the Gang Thunder Five Slash could not cause injuries to himself, he still showed it.

"Polar Ice Drifting Snow Knife!"

The spiritual power in Lu Zifeng's dantian surged into the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife, and the blade body of the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife quickly exuded a faint cold air, and this faint cold air increased in a very short period of time, and the temperature around the young man's body suddenly decreased.

As the temperature around the boy rapidly dropped, an extremely beautiful ice blade condensed and formed in midair. This ice blade, although extremely beautiful, but the fluctuations it exudes make people feel chills.

"Go!"

Lu Zifeng pointed his finger, and the tip of the ice blade suspended in mid-air pointed directly at Cheng Zhaolin, and stabbed it mercilessly.

The sonorous sound sounded continuously, and after Cheng Zhaolin's five slashes, the extremely beautiful ice blade shattered into ice cubes all over the ground, and the power of Cheng Zhaolin's five slashes was consumed.

It's just that in this collision, Cheng Zhaolin's figure took several steps backwards before stopping, on the other hand, Lu Zifeng, his feet were nailed to the spot like sycamore stakes, and he didn't retreat a single step.

It can be seen from this that in this collision, Lu Zifeng slightly occupied a slight upper hand.

Although Cheng Zhaolin was a little surprised by this result, he quickly recovered.

Seeing Cheng Zhaolin like this, Lu Zifeng was a little surprised in his heart. Cheng Zhaolin behaved so bottlenecked, did he have stronger tricks that he hadn't shown?

The next moment, Cheng Zhaolin's actions confirmed what Lu Zifeng thought in his heart.

Cheng Zhaolin looked at Lu Zifeng and said, "Lu Zifeng, I'll let you see the best spiritual martial arts of my Great Yang Sect!"

"Thunder Sword!"

The next moment, Cheng Zhaolin let out a low sigh, and a pillar of light several zhang large suddenly rushed out of his body, breaking through the clouds in the sky.

Then, the white clouds in the sky dissipated at once, and a huge dark cloud condensed over his head, and thunder continued to leak out from this dark cloud, crackling. That kind of heavenly power made Lu Zifeng feel a tingling scalp.

This martial art, its power is not at the same level as Cheng Zhaolin's previous Thunder Sword and Gang Thunder Five Slashes. Before it was fully displayed, it was hard to imagine how full the strength of this martial art was?

"Thunder Sword, Thunder Sword, Thunder Sword!"

Listening to this name, Lu Zifeng is a little familiar. When Cheng Zhaolin was performing this martial art, Lu Zifeng had a sense of déjà vu.

Where do you seem to have seen someone else perform this martial art?

Lu Zifeng's mind turned rapidly, and the memory fragments were replayed in the young man's mind like a movie, and in the end, a noble and elegant girl wearing a cyan tights dress slowly stayed in the young man's mind.

By the way, it's Hua Fei'er.

The first time I saw Hua Fei'er was in the battle between Hua Fei'er and the Golden Yanyi Tiger King, in that battle, Hua Fei'er had used this thunder sword, no wonder she had such a familiar feeling.

Although Lu Zifeng remembered that Hua Fei'er had once performed this martial art, a new question appeared in the young man's heart, that is, why did Cheng Zhaolin also use this martial arts?

At this moment, there was no time for Lu Zifeng to think.

Lu Zifeng didn't dare to slack off, this martial art was enough for Cheng Zhaolin to have the qualifications to challenge the martial artists at the end of the Xuandan Realm, and he had to deal with it carefully, otherwise he would be defeated by Cheng Zhaolin.

Lu Zifeng sneered: "You are not the only one who knows the best spiritual martial arts!"

This time, Lu Zifeng did not use the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife in his hand, but directly inserted the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife in front of him, and the young man who had his hands free, his hands were sealed at a dazzling speed, and the three star light seals quickly condensed and formed in front of the young man, and the star light seal flashed with a little luster on it, as if this light seal contained stars one by one.

"Kill the wolf three-star seal, lead the light of the stars!"

The young man let out a low shout, only to see that above the clear sky, three pillars of star light suddenly tore through the clouds, boomed down, and landed on the three light seals in front of the young man.

The seal in the young man's hand did not stop, and in the time of the change of the seal, these three light seals quickly condensed into a large light seal. When the three light seals merged into a single light seal, a bright light that was so strong that people couldn't look directly at it emanated from it, and the fluctuations that were powerful enough to rival the martial artists at the end of the Xuandan Realm emanated from it.

"Kill the wolf three-star seal, suppress the demons!"

Lu Zifeng sealed the method in his hand, and the three-star seal of the wolf smashed towards Cheng Zhaolin fiercely in a thunderous attitude.

"Thunder!"

At this time, the silver sword in Cheng Zhaolin's hand waved, and the thunder hidden in the dark clouds seemed to be pulled, and suddenly it slammed down, hitting the thunder sword in Cheng Zhaolin's hand.

An extremely exquisite sword technique was unleashed from Cheng Zhaolin's hand, and the thunder that thundered down from the dark clouds moved with the swing of the thunder sword in Cheng Zhaolin's hand.

When Hua Fei'er cast the Thunder Sword, the feeling was completely different from when Cheng Zhaolin cast it. Hua Fei'er is absolutely beautiful when she casts it, as if she is dancing a sword, on the other hand, Cheng Zhaolin's Thunder Crazy Sword is not beautiful, it can only be said to be an ordinary swordsmanship.

In the sound of bells, the Thunder Sword in Cheng Zhaolin's hand continued to bombard the three-star seal of the wolf, and the flickering luster on the three-star seal of the wolf-killing quickly became dim.

When the Thunder Storm Sword was cast to the end, a thunderbolt that was much larger than the previous one turned into a terrifying demon pestle and thundered down, and the luster on the three-star seal of the Killing Wolf had dimmed to the extreme, but the three-star seal of the Killing Wolf was not broken, and it was still very tenacious to resist Cheng Zhaolin's attack.

After the Thunder Storm Sword was cast, the three-star seal of the Killing Wolf was no longer blocked by anything, and although the speed of the three-star seal of the killing wolf had slowed down a lot, it still suppressed Cheng Zhaolin at a speed.

At this time, Cheng Zhaolin had just finished casting the Thunder Sword, his body couldn't react, Cheng Zhaolin couldn't even make a defensive move, he could only watch the three-star seal of the wolf smash on his body, and then completely exploded, and a huge spiritual power storm instantly raged, rolling up dust all over the ground.

With a snort, Cheng Zhaolin flew out upside down in response, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and fell heavily on the bluestone floor of the square, looking quite embarrassed.

When the dust cleared, Cheng Zhaolin's embarrassed appearance was revealed.

When the disciples of the Great Yang Sect saw that it was Cheng Zhaolin who fell to the ground, they didn't seem to believe what they saw in front of them, and wiped their eyes, but the scene in front of them was still the same, and it didn't change at all.

"How is that possible?"

The disciples of the Great Yang Sect instantly stirred, and the brows of the eight personal disciples couldn't help but wrinkle tightly.