Yu Wen repeatedly provoked Lu Zifeng, but Lu Zifeng was not easy to provoke, so he agreed to the exchange without Yu Wen expecting it.

In this fight, Lu Zifeng has made it clear that it is a literary fight, and the two only have one chance to make a move.

With Wendou, there will naturally be martial arts. Martial arts, that is two warriors each use their own strengths, there is no limit to any tricks, only one side loses and fights will end. As for Wen Dou, compared to the martial arts, the fighting method is more gentle, the two warriors agree on each other's moves, and one person makes a move and the other person takes the move, and whoever can take the opponent's move will win. It can be summed up in a simple sentence, Wendou is a turn-based competition.

Lu Zifeng knew that he could not be Yu Wen's opponent now, but he had the confidence to take Yu Wen's move, so he took Yu Wen's advice. If it was a serious battle, Lu Zifeng would definitely not be Yu Wen's opponent.

Yu Wen didn't think so, although he only had one chance to make a move, he was full of confidence to defeat Lu Zifeng. In the past three days, Yu Wen had already figured out Lu Zifeng's bottom clearly, how could he be his opponent with the realm of Xiaocheng in the realm of the Xuan Realm and the realm of the Little Fu Sect.

Lin Qingjiu didn't expect Lu Zifeng to rashly accept Yu Wen's discussion, he had repeatedly reminded Lu Zifeng not to be provoked by Yu Wen.

Lin Qingjiu grabbed Lu Zifeng's arm and said in a low voice: "Lu Zifeng, you are crazy, didn't I remind you not to accept Yu Wen's discussion?"

Lu Zifeng gave Lin Qingjiu a confident look and said, "Pavilion Master, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." Since I dare to take this fight, then I have a certain certainty. ”

"That's it, you kid has agreed, and it's useless to say anything now. Lin Qingjiu sighed, quite a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

Lu Zifeng took a step forward, walked out of the crowd, looked at Yu Wen without showing weakness, and said, "Senior Brother Yu Wen, I need some time to prepare, you won't give it back, right?"

Yu Wen also walked out of the crowd, sneered, and said, "You are a junior brother, as a senior brother, I will give you time to prepare." ”

"Okay, please wait a moment, Senior Brother Yuwen. ”

After the two walked out, the onlookers were also conscious, and they stepped back one after another, making way of a large enough open space. In the middle of the clearing, it was Lu Zifeng and Yu Wen.

Lu Zifeng slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, when he opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, and the spiritual power of the Mud Pill Palace rushed out like a turbulent sea. Lu Zifeng's palm flipped over, and the Green Soul Rune Pen appeared in his hand, and one after another rune marks appeared around the young man's body, with a dense appearance, which looked quite terrifying.

After about two or three minutes, two thousand sigils had already condensed. In the end, Lu Zifeng condensed two thousand five hundred runes.

With a wave of Lu Zifeng's palm, two thousand five hundred runes melted into the surrounding air at an astonishing speed. The surrounding air was silent for a moment, and the next moment a complex and mysterious light appeared, outlining a rune array of hundreds of zhang in size.

When the Frozen Snow Storm Formation took shape, Lu Zifeng put away the Green Soul Rune Pen, and the ice power within a hundred miles around it converged at an astonishing speed and merged into the Frozen Snow Storm Formation. At the same time, the four directions of the rune array suddenly condensed four hundred-zhang icicles, and the four hundred-zhang icicles converged towards the center of the rune array, and finally merged into a huge icicle of hundreds of zhang, and the temperature of the entire living soul river dropped at an alarming speed, and the momentum was terrifying.

Lu Zifeng stood in front of hundreds of thousands of huge icicles, his figure was as small as an ant, but no martial artist dared to underestimate Lu Zifeng.

Lu Zifeng looked at Yu Wen with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Yu Wen, let's make a move." ”

Yu Wen looked at Lu Zifeng with a relaxed face, although the rune array that Lu Zifeng cast was quite powerful, but it was also a martial artist below the consummation realm of the Xuan Realm, and in his eyes it could only be regarded as a little trouble.

His strength is indeed good among the new disciples, but if he wants to use this strength to challenge his authority, it is really whimsical.

He wanted to prove to all the outer pavilion disciples of Qinglin Pavilion that he was stronger than Lu Zifeng, and the ranking of the Jiaolong List was not true.

"Now that you're ready, then just wait and lose to me. ”

Yu Wen looked confident, he never thought in his mind that he would lose to Lu Zifeng in this battle.

When the words fell, Yu Wen let out a low snort, and an incomparably powerful momentum suddenly erupted from his body, which spread violently. In this powerful momentum, Lu Zifeng could feel an endless aura, and there was a faint cold aura.

Under this cold aura, Lu Zifeng had a creepy feeling, as if this cold aura was more terrifying than a powerful aura of vitality.

Is this the strength of a turn of death?

It was the first time that Lu Zifeng had fought against a martial artist who had turned his lifeless qi, and before that, his strongest opponent was only in the Realm of Perfection in the Xuan Realm.

"Necromantic Seal!"

Yu Wen let out a low snort, and the majestic vitality of the sea quickly condensed a spiritual seal about the size of a thousand zhang in front of him.

This is not the end, a faint black aura gushed out from Yu Wen's body. As soon as the black aura appeared, it suddenly gave people a gloomy and cold feeling. There is no doubt that this black aura is death.

When this stream of dead qi poured into the necromantic seal, the aura emitted by the necromantic seal, which was about the size of a thousand zhang, suddenly changed. It used to feel like it was alive, but now it feels eerie, and the breath is skyrocketing at an alarming rate.

After the influx of dead air, this is the real necromantic seal.

"Senior Brother Yuwen is a necromancer seal as soon as he makes a move, and it seems that Lu Zifeng is going to lose. ”

"Yes, this is Senior Brother Yuwen's specialty martial arts. ”

"The two Lu Zifeng couldn't resist either. ”

As soon as Yu Wen made a move, many martial artists who were familiar with Yu Wen spoke out, and no one was optimistic about Lu Zifeng.

Lin Qingjiu was also skeptical, he didn't know if Lu Zifeng could resist Yu Wen's move. As long as he can resist it, he will win this fight, and it will also damage Yuwen's face.

At this time, the space next to Lin Qingjiu was quietly torn apart, and a majestic figure walked out of the space passage, who was not the head of the Taizu Sect.

After the head appeared, Lin Qingjiu was extremely surprised, and he was about to salute the master, but the head waved his hand, signaling Lin Qingjiu not to be polite.

The head looked at Yu Wen and Lu Zifeng with interest, he knew something about the situation here, he had been secretly observing, but he didn't come out early.

The boss said loudly: "You say, who will win this battle?"

Lin Qingjiu was hesitant, he hoped that Lu Zifeng would win, but reason told him that it was Yuwen who won this battle.

"Just say it. ”

"I think Yuwen will win. Lin Qingjiu finally said what he thought in his heart.

"Oh, it seems that my opinion is contrary to yours, and I think this Luzi summit will be won. The head smiled and said.

Hearing this, Lin Qingjiu looked puzzled, he didn't know why the head of the family was so confident in Lu Zifeng. You must know that the difference in strength between the two is quite large, even if Lu Zifeng has a lot of hole cards, it is impossible for Yu Wen to be his opponent.

"Read on, and the answer will soon appear. The head also seemed to know that Lin Qingjiu didn't believe his statement, and pointed to the two people in the field, and said.

Lin Qingjiu's eyes were tightly focused on Yu Wen and Lu Zifeng, he wanted to see what Lu Zifeng had to take over Yu Wen's move.

After the necromantic seal was condensed, Yu Wen did not have the slightest politeness, his palm fell down heavily, and the necromantic seal immediately tore through the space and blasted towards Lu Zifeng at an astonishing speed.

The Necromantic Seal expanded rapidly in Lu Zifeng's eyes, and with a bang, Lu Zifeng's cultivation in the Xuan Realm Xiaocheng was completely unleashed, and the Ten Thousand Ice Covering Heaven Fist was quickly unleashed, and the huge ice fist of hundreds of zhang condensed and formed, and it blasted towards the Necromantic Seal domineeringly.

At the same time, Lu Zifeng pinched an extremely strange seal method in his left hand, and hundreds of huge icicles swept out at the same time, and with hundreds of zhang ice fists, they slammed towards the necromancy seal.

The next moment, the Necromantic Seal collided with the Ten Thousand Ice Covering Fist and icicles.

At this moment, the whole void seemed to be silent for a moment. After a few breaths, an earth-shattering loud bang rang out, and the angry storm spread out at an alarming speed, completely covering the two people in the field.

At this time, Lu Zifeng's timing was just right, and the Extreme Ice Ancestral Jade hidden in his sleeve robe shot out two ancestral lights, instantly merging into the Ten Thousand Ice Covering Fist and icicles. This is a small move, and Yu Wen didn't find out.

After the influx of ancestral light, the power of the Ten Thousand Ice Covering Fist and icicles skyrocketed geometrically. The two attacks, which were still at a disadvantage before, stabilized the situation and resisted the powerful attack of the Necromantic Seal.

Lu Zifeng didn't have the luxury of defeating Yu Wen, he just wanted to be able to resist Yu Wen's necromancy seal.

Yu Wen's eyes widened in horror, he didn't understand at all that Lu Zifeng was still at a disadvantage just now, how could he suddenly form a situation of parity with himself.

"Necromancy Seal, break it for me!"

How could Yu Wen allow this to happen, the cultivation of his whole body was urged to the extreme, and he frantically poured into the necromantic seal.

The power of the Necromantic Seal skyrocketed, and it was powerful and incomparably powerful and impacted the Ten Thousand Ice Covering Fist and icicles. The Ten Thousand Ice Fist and icicles could resist the power of life, but they couldn't resist the power of that dead air. Under the impact of the faint death qi, the Ten Thousand Ice Covering Fist and the icicle could no longer withstand it, and cracked open and encountered cracks, and the cracks spread at an alarming speed.

With a click, the Ten Thousand Ice Fist and icicles shattered into pieces of ice, and they fell from mid-air with a bang.

The power of the Necromantic Seal was consumed, but it still stubbornly blasted towards Lu Zifeng.

Lu Zifeng's eyes froze, and the Thunder God Battle Body immediately unleashed it, and directly slammed into the Necromantic Seal.

Bang!

Lu Zifeng's figure directly regressed by about a hundred zhang, the qi and blood in his body surged, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. At the same time, the power of the Necromantic Seal was also depleted at this time, completely dissipating into the air.