Chapter 525: Cheng Zhaolin's Death
Lu Zifeng looked at the crazy thunder raging in the black clouds with a solemn face, because of the cultivation of the Nine Tribulations Thunder Dragon Body, Lu Zifeng was naturally proficient in the power of thunder, from the black clouds, Lu Zifeng felt a fluctuation that made his heart palpitate, and he may not be able to resist this fluctuation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
A few months ago, Yang Yaotian also used the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword, and at that time, the gap between Lu Zifeng and Yang Yaotian's strength was very large, and Lu Zifeng used nine fire dragon runes to take this move. After breaking through to the Divine Spirit Realm, Lu Zifeng felt more and more that the power of the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword was extremely powerful, and that power was enough to kill ordinary martial artists in the early stage of the Divine Spirit Realm.
However, Lu Zifeng does not belong to an ordinary martial artist in the early stage of the Divine Spirit Realm, although the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword is powerful, but the young man is not without hole cards to resist.
Yang Yaotian raised the silver sword in his hand, only to see that in the black cloud above his head, dozens of thunderbolts slammed down like the thunder of annihilation, and were absorbed by the silver sword in Yang Yaotian's hand.
Suddenly, the silver sword in Yang Yaotian's hand emitted a strong thunderbolt, and the violent thunder flickered wildly around the silver sword.
"Suffer death!"
Yang Yaotian let out a low shout, and the silver sword in his hand slashed fiercely towards Lu Zifeng. When the silver sword slashed out, dozens of huge thunder pillars burst out, and then quickly condensed into a huge thunder sword of dozens of zhang, the thunder sword was filled with violent thunder, and the mysterious thunder pattern was engraved on the thunder sword, as if this thunder sword was the sword of the Thunder Emperor.
The thunder sword slashed out, and everywhere it passed, the space was filled with violent ripples, as if the space had been torn apart under this sword.
"Ice Lotus Knife Technique, Three Lotus Heavens!"
Lu Zifeng's young face was terrifyingly calm, and with a low shout, three ice lotuses exuding a cold aura took shape, and the three ice lotuses tore through the air, only to see three cold lights flashing, and the ice lotus was facing the huge thunder sword of dozens of zhang.
The thunder sword of dozens of zhang, compared with the ice lotus of several zhang, is like an elephant and an ant, and the two are not in any proportion.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the three ice lotuses would definitely not be the opponent of the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword.
"Boom!"
A thunderous roar sounded, and as soon as the two came into contact, they suddenly exploded, and a brilliant mushroom cloud rose in the center of the explosion, and a strong wind spread violently. Although the mushroom cloud is gorgeous, it contains the breath of death. If Lu Zifeng was in the center of the explosion, he would definitely be blown to pieces.
The mushroom cloud soon stopped, the three ice lotuses were indeed not the opponent of the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword, in the collision just now, the three ice lotuses were all shattered, and the thunder light emitted by the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword was only dimmed. Although the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword consumed a huge amount, the remaining power of the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword was enough to seriously injure Lu Zifeng.
Without the ice lotus's blockage, the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword was castrated, like a sword of death, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the young man's heart. Even if the young man cultivated the Nine Tribulation Thunder Dragon Body, he couldn't resist the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword.
Yang Yaotian looked at Lu Zifeng proudly and laughed: "Lu Zifeng, is this only your ability?"
At this time, Lu Zifeng's face did not show any panic, but showed a smile at Yang Yaotian.
Just when Yang Yaotian was puzzled, the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword burst out with a piercing sound of breaking wind, and burst out with a strong thunder light, which slammed into Lu Zifeng's body.
When the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword was about to completely explode, I saw that Lu Zifeng's body suddenly emitted a layer of blue light, and the blue light shrouded the young man's body like a turtle shell, taking over the terrifying power of the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword.
However, the huge power poured by the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword still shook Lu Zifeng's entire person away.
When Yang Yaotian saw the smile on Lu Zifeng's face, he thought he was an illusion at first, but when he saw the direction in which Lu Zifeng flew upside down, that direction was Cheng Zhaolin, who was watching the battle from the sidelines.
"Zhaolin, be careful!"
Yang Yaotian's expression became extremely ugly, at this time, he didn't have time to rescue at all, so he hurriedly burst into tears.
In the collision just now, Lu Zifeng secretly adjusted his position and turned his back to Cheng Zhaolin. Lu Zifeng's target was not Yang Yaotian at all, but Cheng Zhaolin, who was watching the battle from the sidelines.
's father was arrested in the Great Yang Sect, which was instigated by Cheng Zhaolin. Last time, he didn't have a chance to kill Cheng Zhaolin, but this time he went to the Great Yang Sect to settle the grievances with the Great Yang Sect, Cheng Zhaolin was the culprit of the whole thing, and Lu Zifeng naturally would not let him go.
Cheng Zhaolin, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, how could he have thought that Lu Zifeng still had the heart to deal with himself in the fight with Yang Yaotian.
Cheng Zhaolin knew that he was not Lu Zifeng's opponent, and under Yang Yaotian's reminder, his figure hurriedly retreated, and he withdrew from Baizhang Yuan at once.
With the anti-shock power of the Thunder Fury Heavenly Sword, how could Cheng Zhaolin, who was hastily dodging, be able to escape from the palm of Lu Zifeng, who had been planning for a long time.
"It's late. ”
In a flash, the next moment, Lu Zifeng appeared behind Cheng Zhaolin, and a faint voice came into Cheng Zhaolin's ears.
In Cheng Zhaolin's ears, the faint voice was like a life-threatening sickle, making Cheng Zhaolin feel like falling into the abyss.
When the words fell, Lu Zifeng didn't have any hands, and the Qian Bing Cold Knife came out of its sheath and pierced into his lower abdomen under Cheng Zhaolin's horrified gaze.
Cheng Zhaolin's reaction was also extremely fast, and he quickly condensed more than a dozen spiritual power barriers in front of him. It's just that Cheng Zhaolin's hastily condensed spiritual power barrier has greatly reduced its defensive power.
At that moment, the Thousand Ice Cold Knife was like cutting tofu, and with a click, more than a dozen spiritual power barriers were quickly shattered, and the Thousand Ice Cold Knife directly stabbed into Cheng Zhaolin's lower abdomen.
"Cheng Zhaolin, go to hell. ”
Lu Zifeng's voice was so cold that it seemed that people's blood could freeze, and he showed a warm smile at Cheng Zhaolin, but in Cheng Zhaolin's eyes, this warm smile was simply a devil's smile.
Lu Zifeng's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the majestic spiritual power frantically poured into Cheng Zhaolin's lower abdomen, turning all the flesh and blood in Cheng Zhaolin's body upside down, completely destroying Cheng Zhaolin's vitality.
Cheng Zhaolin didn't have the power to resist at all, his eyes widened, his cruel gaze stared directly at Lu Zifeng, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and then there was no more life. How did Cheng Zhaolin think that he would die in the hands of Lu Zifeng like this,
Lu Zifeng pulled out the Thousand Ice Cold Knife, shook the blood on the Thousand Ice Cold Knife, and then put the Thousand Ice Cold Knife into the sheath.
Suddenly, a ball of light flew out of Cheng Zhaolin's body, who had no life, and after the light cluster flew out, it quickly escaped at a frightening speed.
"Humph!"
Lu Zifeng snorted coldly, and in the midst of the majestic spiritual power surging, a spiritual power giant palm took shape, grabbing the light group that wanted to escape.
In the giant palm of spiritual power, a light cluster was imprisoned in it, and inside the light group, there was a miniature version of Cheng Zhaolin. After the light group was caught by Lu Zifeng, the miniature version of Cheng Zhaolin's face was full of horror, and he knelt down directly in the light group, begging for mercy: "Lu Zifeng, please don't kill me, I can give you whatever you want." ”
Cheng Zhaolin's voice was filled with fear. As long as Lu Zifeng exerts his strength, his spirit will be shattered, and in this way, he will really die, how can Cheng Zhaolin not be afraid.
"Now that it's been a matter of course, is there any room for maneuver?"
Lu Zifeng's eyes were full of mockery.
When Cheng Zhaolin saw the mockery in Lu Zifeng's eyes, how could he not know that Lu Zifeng had no intention of letting himself go at all.
"Lu Zifeng, even if I go to hell, I won't let you go. Before the spirit was crushed, Cheng Zhaolin let out a cruel word, and at the same time, Cheng Zhaolin screamed in horror.
"Shaft, you dare!"
At this time, Yang Yaotian, who had pushed his speed to the extreme, finally followed up and shouted loudly. At the same time, the majestic spiritual power surged, and a palm tore through the air, slapping the back of Lu Zifeng's heart fiercely.
Although Yang Yaotian's palm was rushed to move, it was powerful enough to seriously injure Lu Zifeng, who was defenseless. If Lu Zifeng insisted on crushing Cheng Zhaolin's spirit, then Lu Zifeng would be seriously injured in this palm.
Yang Yaotian didn't believe that Lu Zifeng didn't fight back in order to kill Cheng Zhaolin. This trick to encircle Wei and save Zhao is the best way to save Cheng Zhaolin.
Lu Zifeng completely ignored the fierce palm wind behind him, and the movements in his hands did not hesitate, and when the majestic spiritual power exploded, he crushed Cheng Zhaolin's spirit.
Cheng Zhaolin's voice stopped abruptly, his spirit shattered, and there was no longer the slightest life. At this point, Cheng Zhaolin no longer exists in this world.
Yang Yaotian's expression became extremely ugly, he never thought that in order to kill Cheng Zhaolin, Lu Zifeng would ignore his own attack.
Seeing Cheng Zhaolin's spirit shattered into points of light in Lu Zifeng's hands, Yang Yaotian's eyes were cracked, his expression was crazy, and he urged his spiritual power to the extreme, and the palm wind became even more fierce, and he said ruthlessly: "Little animal, take your life." ”
Obviously, Yang Yaotian's move was to help Cheng Zhaolin take revenge.
After Cheng Zhaolin's spirit was shattered, Yang Yaotian's palm wind came in an instant, and his right palm slapped directly on the back of Lu Zifeng's heart.
When the power of Yang Yaotian's right palm was completely released, Lu Zifeng's body once again lit up with a tortoiseshell-like cyan light mask, resisting most of the power of Yang Yaotian's right palm.
Under Yang Yaotian's palm, Lu Zifeng's figure was directly blown away, and the young man retreated a hundred zhang before stopping.
However, Yang Yaotian's palm did not cause much injury to Lu Zifeng, it just made the young man's body surge with qi and blood.
The Xuanwu tortoise shell is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which is enough to withstand the full force of the martial artists in the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm, and Yang Yaotian's hasty palm, wanting to injure Lu Zifeng, is undoubtedly a fool's dream.
Cheng Zhaolin is the most outstanding disciple of the Great Yang Sect, and Yang Yaotian has long decided that Cheng Zhaolin will be the next sect master of the Great Yang Sect. However, this most outstanding disciple died in the hands of Lu Zifeng like this, how could this not make Yang Yaotian angry.
"Little beast, it's good, you have successfully angered the old man, the tortoise shell on your body can't protect you, the old man will torture you to death!"
Yang Yaotian's eyes swelled with a thick red, and he looked at Lu Zifeng fiercely.