The tentacles of the Touch Ant are the most sensitive, and it only takes a little bit to detect the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the monk.

Lu Feng had only seen it in the spirit beast spectrum before, but he didn't expect that these spirit beasts were still preserved today.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Feng looked forward to going to the capital even more and going to the Baiye Temple in the northern gate to see and learn.

But he couldn't hide in the formation anymore, and the tentacles of the Touch Spirit Ant had already sensed his position. Lu Feng didn't want to reveal his hiding method, so he immediately came out of the formation, and the Qiushui long sword cut a wave mark.

Liu Fang raised the corner of his mouth, and was really forced out, raising his head to resist, Liu Fang Zhenyuan was shaken, and the Zhenyuan accepted by the yellow level was many times higher than that of the red level.

In preparation for the crossing into the upper third order, the yellow-level dantian spirit body had already begun to condense and liquidate, and as the small level was raised, it turned into drops of water, like clouds.

It was the yellow level fighting the red level, if it weren't for Lu Feng's few clever moves, there would be almost no suspense, and the yellow level would directly shoot people to death.

But Lu Feng's strange flower, which has been spinning in the ring for so long, has not fallen into disadvantage, which has doubled the confidence of the Southwest Monk.

Yellow-level monk? Monk of the capital? NOTHING MORE THAN THAT, JUSTSOSO. If you look at our Southwest Monk Red Rank, you can beat them Yellow Rank.

But after Lu Feng was forced to appear by Liu Fang now, this optimism subsided. The huge gap in cultivation still cannot be bridged.

You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, and when other means have no effect, the cultivation is reflected again.

Liu Fang didn't use poisonous smoke, and he could force Lu Feng to use his majestic spirit to force Lu Feng to take a thousand shadow steps, and he almost didn't attack again. On the defensive.

"The gap in cultivation is too big, if he has an orange level, the situation may be greatly reversed." The southwest monk on the field was worried in his heart, there was a capable person like Lu Feng, but it was likely to fall here, and his heart was as uncomfortable as if he had suppressed a stone.

"Could it be that the sky is dead in the southwest? Finally, a talent appeared among the monks in the Southwest, and he was about to fall before he grown? ”

"Hey, a few days ago, he also abolished the three monks of the Five Roots Society, and the people in my southwest have not found anything abnormal for so long, allowing the Five Roots Society to entrench and develop. Now the general trend has formed. ”

"Lack of vigilance. It's a pity that we have to go through such an accident before we wake up? ”

When Lu Feng was hit by Juding, Liu Fang deliberately let the spirit oppress, and the Qiushui Sword fought with the Giant Ding under the support of Lu Feng, and there was already an essential gap between the two spirits. The Qiushui sword was bent several times. If you continue to fight, there is a danger of breaking.

Fingers moved. The Broken Army Talisman no longer uses a single spiritual action, and the evil qi also rises and pours into the Qiushui Sword. It was like a clear spring filled with sewage, and the cold light was mixed with black and red gas.

When the giant tripod was raised again, the two fought, the thousand shadows stepped out of the defense, and the Qiushui sword also made a loud sound, and suddenly the warm sword light became fierce.

After the fierce aura of the broken military talisman behind Lu Feng invaded the sword body, the whole person's temperament seemed to change. With the sword with his fingers, the sword dance struggle is like a talisman, a broken army kills out, and the Ding roars, Liu Fang only feels a sudden burst in his chest, which is very uncomfortable.

This tricky swordsmanship, this tricky swordsmanship, and Liu Fang's endless swordsmanship seem to have almost been interrupted by this sword.

Lu Feng's sword just now seemed to have a great military might, obviously there was only one person, but that power had the oppressive power to destroy the city.

There are few excellent swordsmanship in Lu Feng's memory, and he chose the sword firstly for the hot ears and eyes, and secondly, because Cao Yun and the others refined it, and this sword was of the highest quality.

Three, the pen is no longer the sword can be replaced.

Lu Feng pulled it again, and the broken army rune lit up, like the light of the stars, Lu Feng's sword blade drew a mysterious rune, and the spirit spirit element in the array was about to explode and was compressed by this rune, and then there was a loud bang.

Liu Fang's Juding reached the blade of the sword, booming, Liu Fang's body trembled, and the spiritual machine was blocked again, and the spiritual energy in Lu Feng's broken army talisman was almost wrenched.

Knocking himself out with a big move, Lu Feng never thought that without using his fingers and not using a pen, he would use a sword, and the army breaking talisman would be more powerful and consume more.

Liu Fang was so excited that his inner breath was in a mess, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh my God, what was that?"

"What kind of spell can make a red-level monk beat the yellow level!?"

This is simply changing everyone's worldview! Before, Lu Feng hid with his skillful skills and played Liu Fang, and everyone was still within the range of acceptance, and there was a feeling of raising their eyebrows.

But what about now?!

Now he found that he was like a dream, everything became unreal, and under the one-on-one frontal blow, the red-level monk knocked the yellow-level monk and vomited blood!

Old Man Wang simply stood up, clenched his fists and slammed it, the third child couldn't believe it, the Lu Feng he saw had created many miracles, but those miracles were created by wit, ingenuity, and luck.

And the two moves just now, that is real strength, but can the strength be outside of cultivation? In the face of cultivation with an absolute gap, there is still technology to make up for it?

This is against the sky!

Liu Anxin suddenly had a sense of crisis, is this still a remote and desolate area in the southwest? A red-level monk is no worse than the core disciples of the two or three sects.

With this kind of thought, Liu Anxin couldn't help but be distracted, Lu Feng saw the opportunity, and reluctantly made another sword move, the external auxiliary talisman fed back, the yin and yang jade seeds rotated, and the runes of the broken army rune were brilliantly bright.

The black-red autumn water sword light stirred the spiritual machine in the air, and it actually made the protective array hum and stagger, this was extracting the spiritual machine from the outside.

This sword move uses its own true yuan spirit machine to drive the external spirit machine, and the two phases are superimposed to build runes, which is extremely exquisite!

This is a sword move that can surpass cultivation, everyone's eyes widened, staring at the swordsmanship, even if they can't understand it, it seems that they can make progress in one and a half points.

Lu Feng walked with a thousand shadows, his body could not be captured, Liu Fang threw his head around, defended cautiously, and the offensive and defensive momentum changed instantly.

A sword suddenly came, and there was a loud sound, and Liu Fang Juding blocked it, but he saw a black line on the tip of the sword emitting a bright light.

Bang! A strong and ferocious aura burst out, the giant ding shook and trembled, Liu Fang vomited blood again, and the ding cracked on the ground.

Lu Feng shook his sword again and refused to relax, the cracks deepened, it was torn apart, the poisonous smoke was ethereal, the Chiyang cinnabar was mixed with it, Lu Feng put on the sword again, and the poisonous smoke machine was stirred by the sword blade, and walked around the sword.

Liu Fang lost Juding, and it seemed that he was unable to control the poisonous smoke, so he hurriedly took the magic weapon again, a string of gold leaves, a golden flower, and a purple gold flower leaf sword.

However, Liu Fang's reckless and poisonous cultivation, where is there any clever swordsmanship, taking out the sword and being picked up by Lu Feng in two moves, and another move pierced Liu Fang's chest.

But Lu Feng felt that his hand was sinking, Liu Fang had a treasure weapon on his chest to protect his body, his clothes were scattered, and he saw that his body was covered with a layer of hard bone vest covered with runes.

Liu indulged in vomiting blood again, but his life was not in danger.

Wave after wave

"Kamejuwen." Lu Feng recognized this inscription at a glance, and he couldn't tell what the material of this bone armor was.

"Do you have a way to break my giant ding, and a way to break my treasure armor? I swear today that I will grind you to death! Liu Fang was pressed and beaten by Lu Feng for a long time, and finally stood up, had the confidence, looked at the treasure armor on his body, and even raised his middle finger to the entire southwest monk world and said: "A group of earth buns, let you see the five-grade treasure weapon today." ”

That armor is a five-grade treasure weapon?!

The southwestern monk's heart sank, and he used the three-grade magic weapon to break the five-grade treasure weapon, and he was a fool's dream.

In addition to the gap in cultivation, there is also a gap in magic weapons, which is really embarrassing.

"We lack resources in the southwest, it is not a treasure land for monks, and there are no famous mountains in the southwest, this loss is deep enough."

A trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of the third child, even with his net worth, with the net worth of the three brothers to open a small club in the southwest, he did not have such financial resources.

"Hateful." Old Man Wang sighed, and seemed to sigh in the hearts of many southwest monks, if he lost here, it would be really embarrassing.

Everyone in the Wugen Society smiled gloomily, they may not be a high-end organization in the capital, but compared to these poor turtles, their magic weapons and treasures can be crushed in absolute quantity and absolute quality.

"Hahaha, want to fight with me Liu Fang? If you want to fight with me, you're all too tender! Belch...... Yes! ”

Liu Fang was still laughing loudly just now, when suddenly a blood hole broke out in his chest, and the bright red heart blood soared three feet high.

Then he couldn't speak, and fell to the ground in a daze, Lu Fengyin's pawn talisman turned, and Liu Fang took away the yellow three souls and seven spirits that Liu Fang would come out, and Liu Fang's body fell to the ground with a bang.

"What just happened?"

Most of them didn't have the eyesight to see through the cause of Liu Fang's death.

Lu Feng shook his hand and silently withdrew a jujube core: "You are a little more tender than a treasure weapon." (To be continued......)