Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Battle
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The scorching waves of fire eroded his ears, and he saw Lu Feng suddenly swing his fist and fight.
A punch carried a terrifying wind that cut through the air, colliding with the Fire Cloud Palm in the air.
Between the fists and palms, Lu Feng's blood and qi spurted thin, and those scorching firepower could not erode him in the slightest.
"What a powerful force!"
The red-haired man was shocked, and the punch felt like a mountain pressed down.
Suddenly, when he was about to change his move, he seemed to hear a dragon's groan, and the fist in front of him crushed him with an invincible attitude.
The red-haired man's body trembled, and he was knocked out more than ten meters by this punch, and retreated to the side in embarrassment.
"This punch definitely has the power of eight dragons!"
The red-haired man looked at Lu Feng as if he had seen a ghost.
You know, the young man in front of him doesn't look strong, but his body can burst out with such terrifying power.
Seeing the red-haired man suffer, a man from the Black Water Country, who was as thin as a monkey, whispered a few words in his ear.
Then, a terrifying smile appeared on the red-haired man's face, and the light in his eyes seemed to swallow Lu Feng alive.
"Everywhere you are looking for trouble in the Blackwater Country."
Lu Feng frowned.
This group of people from the Black Water Country hate the people of Tianlin, and it is precisely because they are fueling the troubles that they will make it so big.
The brains of these Fire Flame Sect people are not easy to use, and the fire system exercises make them irritable.
"Good boy, you have some skills, but you can't leave today."
The red-haired man said loudly.
Divine Fire Seal!
The red-haired man shouted, and a fire shone in the dantian, and he made a complicated handprint in an instant.
A flickering fire word appeared in the void, and in this fire word, a wave of fire rippled towards Lu Feng.
"Heaven-level martial arts, in the dantian, first create a natal mark, and in the future battles, you can use this mark to send out attacks that surpass your own combat power."
In an instant, Lu Feng deduced the red-haired man's attack method.
The waves of fire covered the sky and the sun, covering Lu Feng's vision.
Lu Feng didn't panic, one finger was raised, and the star-like brilliance converged on it, and his eyes locked on the fire word.
The power of this martial art is all in that one fire word, as long as the fire word is lit, all attacks will be self-defeating.
However, at this moment, the vision changed abruptly.
The thin Black Water Nation martial artist sneered, raised his arm, and shot out a black light from his sleeve.
Danger sounded from the depths of his mind, and his strong spiritual power burst out at this moment, and the strangeness of that ray of light in Lu Feng's senses was captured by him.
Suddenly, he gave up on the red-haired man, and reached out to grab the black ray.
Seeing this, the red-haired man showed joy, manipulating the fire word to burst out with huge energy and blast towards Lu Feng.
However, a bloody light appeared in the void, and the red-haired man's body suddenly stopped.
I saw Lu Kai slash out like lightning, and the speed was extremely fast.
The knife slashed at the red-haired man's face in an instant, splitting a long line of blood from the center of his eyebrows.
"...... you?"
The red-haired man's eyes constricted, and he collapsed weakly.
I didn't understand until I died, that knife had such a fast speed, and it directly killed him.
Lu Kai is wooden, doesn't know how to be funny, and Du Fan are two different personalities, but he will never back down when it's time for him to make a move.
"Give it back to you!"
At this time, Lu Feng raised his hand, and the black line flew out and landed on the short man's neck.
The black line is drilled from the left and then from the right.
The short man held his head in his hands and screamed, and in an instant, his face turned black, and black blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and he died directly.
"It's a black snake!"
At this time, many people looked at the little black snake with a look of fear.
Although the defense of this black line snake is not strong, it is amazingly poisonous, not to mention the Tongmai Realm, even if a martial artist in the Xuanfu Realm is bitten, he will have to take half a life.
"You are so bold that you dare to kill people in the flying boat!"
When the Fire Flame Sect and the Black Water Nation saw the two dead, their faces turned cold one by one, and they said coldly.
"If you don't look for death, you won't die, if you want to find trouble, weigh your strength."
A chill flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and he said coldly.
"I'm going to report to the Heavenly Gate Steward and arrest a few of you." Someone shouted.
"Do you think the Heavenly Gate will care about such trivial matters?" Lu Feng joked.
Zhitianmen is a place where the fittest survive, and if you want to get the status you deserve, you must show your grandeur.
If the Heavenly Gate would take care of these trivial things, there would be a strong person to stop it as early as when he made a move.
In his memory, although the people of the Heavenly Gate are not demons, they pay attention to doing things as they please.
"If you dare to kill my Fire Flame Sect martial artist, you must pay the price you deserve."
A cold voice pressed into the tavern, and I saw a man dressed in red and two meters tall walk in.
"Fourth Senior Brother is here! He's coming to get justice for us! ”
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Lu Feng glanced at the man, this person actually had the realm of the sevenfold peak of the pulse, and he could be called the most powerful group of people in this assessment.
The Seven Peaks of the Tongmai are almost the most powerful geniuses in this assessment, for example, the Lu family does not have any geniuses from the Seven Peaks to participate in the assessment this time.
Seeing the man walk out, everyone in the Huoyan Sect was full of energy, straightened their waists and looked at Lu Feng.
"The people of the Tianlin Kingdom are really so bold that they dare to kill the people of my Fire Flame Sect."
The tall man sneered, his name was Chen Dong, and he was the most dazzling group of people in the Fire Flame Sect.
"Whether you are bold or not, it's not based on your mouth, it's still determined by your fists."
Lu Feng didn't care at all.
This indifferent attitude made Chen Dong's face stagnant, he was also a powerhouse at the sevenfold peak of the Tongmai, and he was so ignored.
Suddenly, Chen Dong took a step forward, and the fire and Xuan Qi shrouded between his arms.
Instantly.
A deep sound wave rippled, directly to the most vulnerable mind of the martial artist, causing Chen Dong's movements to stagnate.
"Who is it?"
Chen Dong bit the tip of his tongue, regained his clarity, turned his head to look, and saw a beautiful figure stepping on.
It was none other than Mo Ling.
"It's you." Lu Feng said with a smile.
"Brother Feng." Mo Ling walked to Lu Feng's side and said with a smile.
To Lu Feng's surprise, Mo Ling would also participate in this assessment of the Heavenly Gate, and in a short period of time, she actually reached the seventh level of the Tongmai, which should be the increase brought by the Tianyin Pulse.
"Little, you want to meddle."
Chen Dong was afraid in his heart, Mo Ling's hand just now really surprised him, the attack of that sound wave was invisible and invisible, and it was difficult to prevent it.
"What nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight!"
Unlike Lu Kai, Du Fan is a fiery temper, and immediately shouted angrily.
"Do it, teach Tianlin this group of cubs a good lesson!"
Chen Dong shouted angrily.
Their Fire Flame Sect is a big sect, and there are one hundred and fifty people who participated in the assessment, can't they clean up a few geniuses of the Tianlin Dynasty?
Suddenly, a loud voice rang out in the tavern.
"Whoever dares to stir up trouble again, the old man will throw you out one by one."
The owner of this voice must be the Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse in the flying boat.
This voice fell, no matter how angry Chen Dong was, he could only give up, who would dare to contradict the elders of the Heavenly Martial Realm.
"Scattered, scattered."
There were sighs from the tavern.
In the tavern, Lu Feng asked for a few glasses of wine.
"How can your grandfather rest assured that you will come to the assessment."
Lu Feng asked, the mortality rate of the Heavenly Gate is extremely high.
"Grandpa said, my talent is not in the inscription, and following him is just a waste of martial arts talent."
Mo Ling took a sip of wine and said with a smile.
Lu Feng smiled, that unreliable old man did something reliable this time.
Although the assessment is dangerous, if he can successfully enter the Heavenly Gate, Mo Ling's future achievements will definitely be greater than following Mo Lao.
After catching up, they returned to their rooms.