Volume 3 Frost Ling Secret Realm Chapter 185 The King of Fudo
The man on the edge of the second floor saw Mu Feng pressing towards him, his momentum increased sharply, and he slashed out with a sword.
Mu Feng was alert, and a punch was thrown out from afar, and a Xuanwu enveloped him.
Rumble!
A blade of light slammed into Xuanwu's body, making a muffled sound.
Xuanwu only held on for a moment, and the figure dispersed.
At this time, the man was already far away from the edge of the second floor.
In the stands, Luo Hongtao frowned and said, "The attack just now, the strength should have reached the Yuan Dan realm. ”
Master Guangming of Tianchan Temple nodded and said, "Amitabha, it seems that there will be an additional article in the future, and it is not allowed to use the divine power of the strong to assist in the battle." ”
Tongxing nodded and said, "Yes, if it is not well controlled, there will be deaths and injuries." ”
Tang Qi said: "This guy can actually resist the attack of Yuan Dan Realm, I don't know how strong his true strength is?"
Huo Zhongxian guessed: "I think it should be almost the same as the early stage of Yuandan." ”
Offstage, Luo Qingxuan was nervous for a while, staring at the field without blinking.
Huo Siya exclaimed in a low voice: "Ah, why did that guy's strength suddenly increase?"
In the field, Mu Feng's brows furrowed when Xuanwu dispersed, because he could sense that the aura just now was not the man's.
The other person was also a little nervous, although he didn't find anything abnormal, but the strength of the two people on the other side was stronger than him, and he had no chance at all.
He was heartbroken, and went up directly to make a move.
Mu Feng threw two punches in succession, forcing the future people to retreat.
The man who swung his sword before, Mu Feng was not hiding it, he also took out the Qingfeng Sword, and slashed it with the wind and waning moon.
The man was shocked at this time, because Mu Feng was using a sword momentum, he hurriedly stopped and changed his moves to resist.
On the other side, the man had just resisted the white tiger, and he was already reluctant, and the Suzaku that followed him, he was powerless to resist anymore, and was fanned down by the Vermilion Bird on one wing.
In the stands, there was a lot of discussion, and when they saw Mu Feng using a sword momentum, someone asked in surprise.
"Who is that young man? ”
"I don't know, it shouldn't be from our Los Angeles. ”
"His sword momentum feels a little different, huh?"
"What's different? You don't think that's a bluff, do you?"
In the stands, Mu Zhuofeng nodded and said, "The sword momentum has reached a slightly small realm, but it's a pity." ”
Mu Wandie next to him was puzzled: "Dad, why do you say it's a pity?"
Mu Zhuofeng shook his head, with a hint of lamentation on his expression, and did not speak.
In the middle of the field, a round of crescent moon approached the opponent, and the opponent gritted his teeth and swung a sword.
"Ding!"
His sword was bounced back, and his mouth was numb, and he staggered, taking a few steps back.
Mu Feng didn't give him a chance to breathe, and then a storm struck.
Seeing this, the momentum on the other party's body changed again, and he wanted to swing his sword to resist.
Mu Feng naturally wouldn't give him a chance, quickly retracted his sword, took a step forward, and threw a punch with all his might.
"Groan!"
A green dragon condensed behind him, raised its head and let out a long groan, and one swooped down on his opponent.
The man on the opposite side only had time to mobilize his momentum to defend, thinking that the wind blade ice needle that he attacked, he couldn't deal with the green dragon that flew away.
Touch!
The man was directly knocked out by the green dragon and fell to the first floor.
Luo Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded at Mu Feng with a smile.
"yes, brother-in-law is amazing. Huo Siya jumped up.
Luo Qingxuan pulled her to the seat and said, "You are reserved, you are such an adult, and you are still like a child." ”
Huo Siya took Luo Qingxuan's arm, leaned on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "People are still young." ”
The surrounding audience also praised repeatedly: "This little guy is good, and he has strong practical experience." ”
"Yes, if it were me, I don't think I would give up using the sword. ”
"People are here to not hurt each other. ”
"Have you noticed that his sword is stronger than the others?"
"You're really lonely, your realm is different, of course it's stronger. ”
"This guy is very wicked, he looks like he is only a teenager. ”
In the stands, Luo Hongtao nodded and said, "Well, it seems that in the future, we will have to let the disciples of the clan go out to practice, this actual combat experience is very important, we are about to ignore it." ”
Tang Qi shook his head and said, "Master Luo, you have neglected one point, the disciples of the great forces, even if they go outside, others will stay away, or even curry favor, and they may not necessarily gain something." ”
Luo Hongtao muttered: "Yes, but it's somewhat useful, just let them stay under their wings, when will they grow up?"
Tongxing nodded and said: "What the Luo family master said is right, there is always a difference between the competition between the brothers and the actual combat. ”
Huo Zhongxian answered: "There is less of that kind of life and death crisis. ”
In the field, there are already more than 20 people, who have passed smoothly, and they are all seizing the time to recover.
About an hour later, the race was coming to an end, and only a few circles were still battling.
However, there were only two or three people, and each of them had minor injuries, which had already affected the next competition.
After another moment, the game was over.
Luo Hongtao got up and said, "Rest for an hour and conduct the second round of competition." ”
Those who remained on the second floor began to heal and recover, and those who failed left the scene in disgrace.
Time passed quickly, and the injured people were somewhat gloomy, because it was impossible for the injured to recover so quickly, so they were doomed to be eliminated.
Luo Hongtao stepped forward and said: "In the second round of the competition, the two will face off against each other, draw lots to determine the opponent, and according to the number of people, one person will have a bye and directly enter the next round, and other rules will not be repeated." ”
Master Guangming got up, threw the number sign into the air, and said: "Donors, each person only has one chance to grab, and those who catch the same number are opponents, please go up to the third layer to compete." ”
Mu Feng grabbed the fifteenth lot, and when he came to the third floor, he saw that his opponent was a disciple of Tianchan Temple, and he also knew that it was Jinghe.
He clenched his fists and said, "Senior Brother Jinghe, I didn't expect the opponent to be you." ”
Jinghe held the Buddha ceremony, and said kindly: "Mu Feng's donor has been worried, and he can learn from the donor, which is also a harvest, and I hope the donor will teach me." ”
Mu Feng shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Jinghe is serious, and he doesn't dare to teach him." ”
Jinghe said with a smile: "I heard that the donor has broken through the extreme realm, and today is the right opportunity to let the little monk feel the power of the extreme realm, the donor will not be stingy, right?"
Mu Feng said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jinghe's words are a bit raw, then I will make two moves with Senior Brother, please." ”
Jinghe clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, thank you to the donor, the little monk has been cultivating the body of the immovable king, and has never made a breakthrough, I hope to gain something in this competition." ”
Mu Feng nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, Senior Brother Jinghe is careful." ”
The others had already started to compete, only Mu Feng and the two of them were in the two days, and the audience on the stage was puzzled: "What are they doing?
After Mu Feng finished speaking, he held his breath, his momentum increased sharply, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Thank you, donor." ”
Jinghe sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched his fingers with his hands, and closed his eyes.
The audience on the stage was puzzled and asked, "What's the situation with the two of you?"
"yes, why did that monk sit down?"
Huo Siya was also puzzled and asked, "Sister, why did that monk sit down?"
Luo Qingxuan frowned, shook her head and said, "I don't know." ”
In the stands, Luo Hongtao was also puzzled and asked, "Master Guangming, what is the situation?"
Guangming said with a smile: "It should be Jinghe Xiang borrowing Mu Feng's momentum to break through the realm." ”
Huo Zhongxian was puzzled: "He doesn't evolve the Dragon Pool anymore?"
Guangming shook his head and said, "No, Jinghe wants to use this to break through the fist. ”
Everyone nodded knowingly and looked at it with interest.
At this time, a figure appeared behind Jinghe, faintly visible, it was a Buddha statue sitting cross-legged, with angry eyes and frightened eyes, there seemed to be flames rising behind him, holding a sharp sword in his right hand and a juan rope in his left hand.
Luo Hongtao asked, "Master, which Buddha statue is this?"
Guangming said: "This is the King of Anger and Immovable Ming. ”
Huo Zhongxian nodded and said, "No wonder." ”
Seeing this, the corners of Mu Feng's mouth raised, and he said, "Senior Brother Jinghe, pay attention, I'm going to attack." ”
As soon as the words fell, he threw a punch, and a white tiger roared, kicked hard with its claws, and pounced on the King of Fudong.
The King of Fudo Ming raised his sword and slashed at the white tiger that pounced.
The white tiger's right claw was raised high and slapped down fiercely against the sword.
Touch!
The sword of the Fudo Ming King was shot away, and the white tiger disappeared with it, and just when everyone was unknown, a Vermilion Bird pounced on the Fudo Ming King.
The King of Fudo Ming flicked his left hand, and the rope flew out, wanting to restrain the Vermilion Bird, but he was fanned by the Vermilion Bird and flew directly on the King of Fudo Ming.