"Wow!"

The onlookers naturally heard Wei Rui's voice, and immediately burst into an uproar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, the Su family was not much of the Wei family's opponent, but now the Wei family has also invited a strong man in the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm, in this way, wouldn't it be completely tortured and killed by the Su family?

When he heard these four words in the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm, Su Yuan's face became extremely ugly, and his body shook, if it wasn't for Su Yirou next to him, he would almost fall to the ground.

Seeing Su Yuan's reaction, Wei Rui didn't feel surprised, it was purely normal for Su Yuan to have such a reaction. If it had been someone else, he would have fainted to death.

Su Yuan tried his best to calm his mind, anyway, he already had the idea of dying together, and he didn't want to live today. Since this is the case, it doesn't matter if there are ten martial artists in the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm.

Su Yuan stared at Wei Rui viciously and said, "Wei Rui, you are really cautious, you even found a helper in the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm." Even if I fight for my life today, I will die with you. ”

Wei Rui sneered, "Do you think you have such a skill?"

"Do it!"

As he spoke, Wei Rui waved his hand and motioned for the Wei family disciples behind him to start moving.

"Let's let the Wei family's turtle grandsons see the strength of our Su family, and do it!" Su Yuan also did not show weakness, waved his big hand, and shouted angrily.

Su Yuan set his eyes on Lu Zifeng's body and said, "Brother Lu, I'll deal with Duan Shiyi, and you will deal with Wei Rui." ”

Hearing this, Lu Zifeng nodded.

Su Yuan knew that Lu Zifeng would definitely not be able to resist Duan Eleven, and if Wei Rui said that Lu Zifeng could barely resist it, the task of resisting Duan Eleven fell on him. That's why Su Yuan said so.

Wei Rui sneered: "Su Yuan, you think too beautifully. Lu Zifeng's little mongrel has his own Mr. Eleven to deal with, and your opponent is me. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wei Rui shot at a thunderous speed, quickly entangled Su Yuan, and Su Yuan couldn't get out.

At the same time, Wei Rui said to Duan Shiyi: "Mr. Eleven, Lu Zifeng's little bastard will be handed over to you, let you avenge Young Master Duan Dong." ”

Duan Shiyi held the golden gun in his hand, answered lightly, and rushed to Lu Zifeng's face in a flash.

Lu Zifeng was shocked, Duan Shiyi's speed was so fast that he didn't even see his figure clearly. I couldn't even help Su Yuan.

Originally, he could barely resist Wei Rui, but now that he was facing this Duan Eleven, even if he cultivated the best immortal martial arts, he would not be his opponent. Even if Duan Shiyi didn't use martial arts, he could completely use his spiritual power to crush himself, which was a full three-level strength gap.

Duan Shiyi looked at Lu Zifeng with a sneer and said, "Boy, you should pay the price for your actions, who is not easy to provoke, dare to provoke my young master, the person who provoked my young master, there has never been a person who can live in my hands." ”

"Hmph, you know that if you talk big, Lao Tzu is not the martial artist you used to deal with, and Lao Tzu's life is not something you can take with it. Lu Zifeng looked directly at Duan Shiyi, looking like he was-for-tat, and he was not afraid of Duan Shiyi at all.

The fear of seeing Duan Shiyi at the beginning had long since disappeared, and Lu Zifeng had already figured it out in his heart, and fear would only affect the performance of his strength. Duan Shiyi is his opponent, this fact can't be changed, it's better to deal with it generously and find a way to solve this dead end.

Duan Shiyi knew that he couldn't fight Lu Zifeng with his verbal kung fu, so he said: "Boy, let me see if you are strong in verbal kung fu or your real strength." If you are allowed to walk out of the Su family alive today, I will not be surnamed Duan. ”

As he spoke, the golden spear in Duan Shiyi's hand stomped heavily on the ground, and the bluestone floor under the barrel of the gun cracked directly in this shot, and a vast spiritual pressure burst out from his body, heading straight into the sky.

The feeling of feeling the spiritual pressure on Duan Shiyi's body at close range and feeling the spiritual pressure on Duan Shiyi's body from a distance is completely different. The huge spiritual pressure was completely aimed at Lu Zifeng, and the pressure made Lu Zifeng breathless, his legs couldn't help but tremble, and his skin felt a tingling pain, which was an instinctive reaction of his body.

This was the first time that Lu Zifeng personally felt the spiritual pressure in the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm, and that feeling was many times stronger than Wei Rui in the middle stage of the Divine Spirit Realm.

When Duan Eleven's spiritual pressure locked on him, the clothes on Lu Zifeng's body were windless and automatic, and all the spiritual power of the same body burst out. Only in this way could Lu Zifeng be able to resist Duan Eleven's spiritual pressure a little.

However, even if he burst out all his spiritual power, Lu Zifeng still felt that his legs were trembling, and he couldn't stop.

Lu Zifeng clenched his teeth, even biting his lips, his fists clenched tightly, forcibly resisting Duan Shiyi's spiritual pressure. No matter how much his legs trembled, no matter how heavy Duan Shiyi's spiritual pressure was, his body was still as straight as a gun, and he would never bend down to Duan Shiyi.

Duan Shiyi saw that Lu Zifeng could still stand straight under his spiritual pressure, and his face showed a little surprise.

This kid is a bit of a doorman.

Duan Shiyi hooked his fingers at Lu Zifeng and said provocatively: "Boy, come on, see how many moves you can hold up in my hands?"

"Don't be ashamed, you and I are not in the same dimension at all, it is you who can survive a few moves in my hands. Lu Zifeng would never admit defeat in his words, retorted.

After the words fell, Lu Zifeng pulled out the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife on his waist, and under the crazy infusion of spiritual power, an Ice Blade Blade Qi slashed towards Duan Eleven.

Although Lu Zifeng did not use martial arts, with Lu Zifeng's current spiritual power cultivation, the power of this ice blade sword qi was comparable to that of a high-grade spiritual martial arts.

Duan Shiyi sneered a few times, and the golden spear in his hand stabbed out lightly, seemingly fluttering, but in fact, the power contained in it weighed thousands of catties.

This technique is called lifting weights. Duan Shiyi had been immersed in the golden spear in his hand for at least ten years, otherwise he would not have been able to use it.

With a bang, the golden spear and the ice blade sword qi collided violently, and the ice blade sword qi was shattered into ice cubes all over the ground without the slightest resistance, on the other hand, the golden gun in Duan Shiyi's hand didn't even pause, and stabbed at Lu Zifeng unabated.

Lu Zifeng's face became extremely solemn, this Duan Eleven, his spiritual power cultivation is not only extremely high, but his attainments in the way of marksmanship are not low. At least, Lu Zifeng can't do this step if he lifts weights lightly.

This Duan Eleven is definitely not something that Lu Zifeng can compete with now.

Lu Zifeng didn't dare to slack off, and the spiritual power in the dantian frantically entered the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife in his hand, and the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife faced the golden gun.

Clang!

A sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, and Lu Zifeng was shocked to find that the cold qi on the body of the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife could not invade the golden spear in Duan Shiyi's hand, but was suppressed by the aura of the golden dragon on the golden spear.

The Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife is the best spiritual weapon, and when Lu Zifeng held the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife to fight with people, he never suffered a loss in weapons. And now, the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife was actually suppressed by Duan Shiyi's golden gun.

Lu Zifeng frowned, and suddenly increased the output of spiritual power, but no matter how frantically Lu Zifeng exported spiritual power, the cold qi of the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife could not invade the golden spear at all.

"Boy, don't waste your efforts, the golden gun in my hand is a low-grade immortal weapon, and it is not something that your small top-grade spiritual weapon can resist. Duan Shiyi naturally sensed Lu Zifeng's intentions, and a smile appeared on his lips, and he said.

"Get out!"

When Duan Shiyi said to the end, Duan Shiyi's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his hand suddenly strengthened and stabbed him brutally.

Lu Zifeng only felt a force so huge that he couldn't resist coming from the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife, his body flew upside down, and the soles of his feet drew a deep ravine on the ground, and he retreated more than ten zhang before he stopped.

was repelled by Duan Shiyi in a hard encounter, which was expected, and Lu Zifeng was not discouraged.

"Nine Tribulation Thunder Dragon Body, Seven Thunder Patterns!"

After stopping his figure, he hurriedly regrouped his posture, and a light cheer sounded in Lu Zifeng's heart.

Lu Zifeng's figure suddenly became stronger, the clothes on his upper body were all broken by the suddenly swollen muscles, and seven thunder patterns appeared on the young man's chest, and the violent thunder surrounded the young man's body, crackling non-stop.

The seal method in Lu Zifeng's hand changed again, and all the seven thunder patterns on his body were transferred to his right arm. Suddenly, the boy's swollen body returned to its original appearance, but the boy's right arm was a large circle larger than before.

This method of urging is to transfer all the increase of the whole body to a certain part of the body. In other words, except for his right arm, Lu Zifeng's whole body did not have the increase of the Nine Tribulation Thunder Dragon Body.

"Come again!"

Lu Zifeng shouted enthusiastically, and the spiritual power in the dantian frantically poured into the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife again, and the soles of his feet slammed into the ground, and his body rushed out like a cannonball, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Duan Shiyi's chest.

When was Duan Shiyi afraid of Lu Zifeng, since the latter chose to fight hard, he had to accompany him.

Duan Shiyi's figure quickly rushed out, and the golden spear in his hand stabbed out as lightly as just now.

With a bang, the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife and the Golden Spear seemed to have eyes, and the tip of the knife collided with the tip of the spear, and sparks flew everywhere.

Two forces that were enough to shatter a small mountain collided, Duan Shiyi's face changed, he could feel the huge power transmitted from the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife to his arm, but before he could do anything, his body was directly knocked away by this huge force.

Duan Shiyi took more than ten steps backwards before stopping, on the other hand, looking at Lu Zifeng, Lu Zifeng's right hand maintained a state of stabbing out, and although the entire sole of his foot fell into the bluestone floor, Lu Zifeng's footsteps did not take a step back.

Lu Zifeng had already pushed his physical strength to the extreme this time, Duan Shiyi didn't expect Lu Zifeng's physical strength to be so strong, so under his carelessness, he was directly knocked away by Lu Zifeng.

Although Duan Shiyi had the marksmanship skills of lifting weights like light, he still despised the power of the Nine Tribulation Thunder Dragon Body, otherwise, with his strength, how could he be blown away by Lu Zifeng.

Lu Zifeng slowly withdrew the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife, and his face showed a bit of mockery.

What about the later stage of the Divine Spirit Realm, it's not that I've been blown away!