Le Feitian frowned, his eyes were fixed on Mo Fei, and suddenly, his expression froze:

"That red light, is it a healing spirit pattern?"

Finally, he noticed a faint red glow from Murphy's wound.

A layman may not be able to see what it is, but he is also a rune master, even if Mo Fei's healing spirit pattern is different from others, as a family rune master, Le Feitian still recognizes it at a glance.

Yes, no matter how badly the injury is, at most it will severely damage the person and die.

And the rune master, as long as he is not dead, it is possible to stand up again, and the key is this healing spirit pattern.

Except for a very small number of rune families, few people pay special attention to it, and not many people will waste their time on the perception of healing spirit patterns.

After all, although the healing spirit pattern can heal injuries, the effect is not fast, and most of the time, it is almost enough to prepare some healing runes with you.

For really serious injuries, the healing rune pattern has little effect, but if you change the healing spirit pattern, the effect may not be much better.

Especially the power of the wounded door, the general healing rune is definitely useless, even if there is a healing spirit pattern that is constantly healing, for a moment and a half, it is not expected to have obvious effects.

But the scene in front of him surprised Le Feitian again:

"This is definitely the light of the healing spirit pattern, but it is definitely not an ordinary healing spirit pattern. ”

First of all, his physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary people, and he actually withstood the power of the injury, and then he had a strange healing spirit pattern, and such a serious injury could gradually recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Encountering accidents one after another, Le Feitian couldn't help but take a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the unrest in his heart.

"Hehe, sure enough, it is worthy of being a guy who can tie with the Dragon King Long Haoyu, but he can't even help you with the fourth injury. ”

Le Feitian chuckled, and the light of his eyebrows flashed again:

"In that case, let's add another fire. ”

"Eight Golden Locks, Du Gate, Open!"

Rumble!

A ripple rippled out from Le Feitian's body.

"This guy, the eight-door golden lock, this is the fifth door. ”

"I wonder what kind of weird power this newly opened Dumen will be?"

Mo Fei gasped, his eyes unblinking, staring at Le Feitian.

"Baron Murphy, where do you look?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, and Murphy was shocked.

"How is that possible? How did he get behind me?"

Mo Fei's eyes widened, and he realized at this time that Le Feitian, who he had been staring at just now, was clearly just an afterimage, and it had already gradually dispersed at this moment.

And the real Le Feitian, I don't know when, actually appeared behind him.

He didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly turned around, clenched his fists, and fought back decisively.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, he only felt a huge force coming, and then, spitting out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down.

Before he could stand firm, Le Feitian's figure appeared in front of him again.

"That's too fast, isn't it?"

Mo Fei's pupils shrank, and he secretly gasped.

Rumble!

In mid-air, there was a dull loud noise, and the two figures shot back.

Murphy gasped and clenched his fists again.

And across from him, Le Feitian's face became solemn again:

"Sure enough, I knew that your strength was not only to this extent. ”

Mo Fei didn't speak, but stared at Le Feitian quietly.

vomited blood before, that was because Le Feitian was too fast, he really didn't react, and in a hurry, he was injured.

Just prepared, he fought back with all his might, of course, he would not continue to be suppressed by Le Feitian.

A hundredfold increase in physical fitness, this is not a joke.

It can be said that if it weren't for Le Feitian's speed being too fast, and he was too hasty to make a move just now, not only would he not be suppressed by Le Feitian, but on the contrary, it would not be a problem to crush Le Feitian.

There is no doubt that Lefeitian is also aware of this.

Mo Fei's strength has increased one after another, and it seems that there is no upper limit, saying that this is the power of the martial soul, he does not fully believe it.

But he had to admit that at least Murphy's strength at this time had surpassed him by a large margin.

With the strength of the first five gates alone, he was completely unsure that he would win Mo Fei, and he was even very likely to lose!

Lose, what's the joke?

It's not enough that there is already a dragon king, Long Haoyu, in front of him, does he have to add one more?

While his face became more solemn, he suddenly took a deep breath and whispered again:

"Eight Golden Locks, Jingmen, Open!"

Rumble!

A ripple, centered on Le Feitian, swayed towards the surroundings.

Mo Fei's face changed, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he stared at Le Feitian's every move:

"This is the sixth gate of the eight golden locks, the first five doors, one is not simpler than the other, this door is only more difficult to deal with, you have to go all out. ”

Suddenly, it disappeared! Le Feitian's figure disappeared again.

Mo Fei's face changed, his eyes flashed with crimson light, and he faintly saw Le Feitian coming like lightning.

The martial soul was fully opened, and his physical fitness had skyrocketed by a hundredfold, and he could finally capture the traces of Le Feitian's movements.

"This time, see who can suppress whom?"

Seeing that Le Feitian rushed in front of him, and the terrifying power was coming, he decisively took the lead.

Bang!

There were two explosions in succession, and Mo Fei's face changed suddenly:

"I'll go, this guy, what the hell did he do? Is this the power of the Sixth Gate?"

Evenly divided!

The martial soul is fully open, and he can still crush Le Feitian just now, but in a blink of an eye, the power in Le Feitian's hand has not increased, but the power has clearly increased a lot, and it is not inferior to him at all.

What are you kidding? The physical fitness has increased hundreds of times, aside from Fu Wu, he has a head-on battle, it is the legendary immortal, he dares to fight, but where did this Le Feitian come from such a great ability?

The two figures shot back, and Mo Fei stabilized his body and stared at Le Feitian in disbelief.

He was indeed taken aback, but as everyone knows, the shock in Le Feitian's heart was not below him at all.

Outsiders don't know that the biggest effect of the sixth gate of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Jingmen is to instantly condense a huge amount of spiritual power, and then burst out with the greatest attack power.

Any rune martial art, the more spiritual power, the more powerful it becomes.

In the same way, even if it is not a Fu Wu, it is just a simple attack, but the more spiritual power, the more powerful it will naturally be.

As soon as the door opened, every time he made a move, he could use his huge spiritual power to amplify the power of his attack to the extreme.

At this time, even if he didn't use any Fu Wu, one move and one style would definitely not be half a point inferior to ordinary Fu Wu.

"Baron Mo Fei, so far, among my peers, except for the Dragon King Long Haoyu, you are the first person who can force me to open the Eight Gates Golden Lock to the Jingmen. ”

"However, it should be over. ”

Le Feitian exhaled deeply, and then shouted in a deep voice:

"Eight doors of golden locks, startling doors, open!"

Rumble!

Suddenly, a terrifying force rampaged between heaven and earth.