Chapter 248: Dao Palace-level First Magic Weapon
The sad Shura Crazy Tiger was consumed by the night and lost seventy percent of his strength, thinking that he could kill Zhong Bo with thirty percent of his strength, but he didn't know that Zhong Bo's two moves saved his life.
"Zhong Bo, the master of the Holy Court Double Cultivation Hall, welcome to come and teach. ”
Wow......
Zhong Bo stepped on thunder and lightning and appeared on the top of a mountain, and the sound was accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning.
The referee didn't even take a second look, he was used to seeing life and death, and he was used to seeing genius.
Wow!
The second life card appeared, and it was a master of the Terrans.
"This person's name is Xu Zichen, he is not a casual cultivator, but he is not a child of a big family, he is young, his luck is against the sky, his strength is not bad, it is not easy to advance to the finals on his own. Qin Tianwen stood beside Fufeng and explained lightly.
Xu Zichen was lucky, it was precisely because he was not a big clan that he did not attract the attention of the Killing Palace, so he escaped with his life, otherwise he would definitely be more miserable than Jiang Tianyun.
Recite!!
Xu Zichen drew his sword as soon as he entered, and the sword qi was volleyed in the air, sweeping Qianjun, relying solely on the sword qi to leave the body, long-range attack, and avoid hedging with the thunder origin.
But the power is consumed too quickly.
Zhong Bo stepped on lightning and thunder, extremely strong, and consumed Xu Zichen's strength at the fastest speed, but after fighting for half an hour, he finally exhausted the opponent's strength.
Xu Zichen smiled bitterly and chose to admit defeat, this is no way, unless he has a peerless divine treasure that can shield the power of thunder, he will definitely lose.
Zhong Bo bowed slightly and saluted, watching Xu Zichen leave.
Zhong Bo chose to continue fighting, but for eight consecutive games, all of them were people from the Holy Court, and when he fought the ninth game, he finally chose to rest.
......
Fufeng waited silently, and it wasn't until the sixth defender appeared that Fufeng was drawn.
The other party is also a person from the Holy Court, and the young man defeated a Master of the Holy Court, thinking that he could hold out a few more games, but when he saw Fufeng, he immediately chose to admit defeat.
Fufeng shrugged and said, "Guard." ”
Draw three times in a row, they are all ordinary masters of the Holy Court, until the fourth game, finally draw the master of the pseudo-demon clan, breaking the sky!
Po Empty holds the magic whip in his hand, all the laws are empty, he is good at attacking and attacking from a distance, and his demon body is even stronger than Kong Zuo.
The cold light of breaking the sky flashed, and a whip broke the void, and the phantom of the long whip was endless, and it was impossible to distinguish which was the main body and which was the afterimage.
Fufeng's eyes never opened from the beginning, listening to the sound and perceiving the power of the wind.
Wow!!
Fufeng is actually chasing the magic whip itself, no matter how the opponent pushes back or attacks, he can always catch the trajectory of the magic whip.
Wow......
Bang!!
The speed of Fufeng is simply fast to the limit, faster than the whip shadow, and a punch comes from the mountains and rivers.
Bang!!
Breaking Sky was taken aback, and his elbow slammed into his fist.
Bang!!
Rumble......
Click......
The dislocation of the bones was piercing, and it quickly spread in all directions.
"The Law of Suppressing the Heavens!"
Bang bang ——————————
Fufeng's iron fist turned into palms, and his palms came out at close range, hitting the chest of the broken air, but these two palms seemed to hit the divine stone, and they did not stir up the slightest fluctuation.
Bang!!
Rumble......
Pokong's face changed sharply, his body flew upside down in a hurry, and the long whip in his hand danced, and the whip method reached the sky.
Wow!!
Fufeng's eyes were still closed, and he sensed the tail of the whip smashing, and he reached out and pinched the tail of the whip along the trajectory of the wind.
Whoa!!
Shout......
Fufeng followed the magic whip and continued to wrap his arm around the magic whip, which was almost to the extreme, and grabbed it with his left backhand and directly grabbed the wrist that broke the air.
"Dragon Tiger Collapse Fist!"
Rumble!!
The dragon roars and the tiger roars, stirring the mountains and rivers.
Breaking the air was terrified, and his body retreated wildly, followed by his fists together, and rushed towards Fufeng's fist.
Rumble!!
Fu Feng's right arm was bruised, and the fist shadow mark hit the opponent's iron fist.
Click!!
Rub and rub......
The demon body that broke through the sky was indeed perverted, but when he touched Fufeng's punch, he felt the continuous killing of power, and his handsome and strong face instantly turned blood red, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling and rolling, just like a beast tide, and the blood rushed into his head uncontrollably.
"Punish the gods!"
Fufeng's wrist turned outward, and with a rotation, he gathered the power in the human emperor space, and his right arm was sent forward, and the iron fist of the body slammed into the chest of the broken air.
Burst......
Yes......
The void was broken too quickly, and the body smashed into the void like a kite with a broken string.
"Dead ......"
Fufeng rose up in the sky, threw off the magic whip, held the stick with both hands, opened his eyes, like the eyes of gods and demons overlooking the earth, the war stick was monstrous, gathering endless power to crush the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, the stick shadow was sharper than the knife, cutting through the sky, and going straight to the chest that broke through the sky.
"I throw in the towel......"
I didn't have time to think about it, and quickly chose to admit defeat.
Wow......
The referee of the palace realm moved his body and directly took away the broken sky, while the battle stick of Fufeng swept away 10,000 meters and slammed into the mountain.
The whole mountain was flattened.
Boom Boom!!
Click......
Wow......
The stones at the top of the mountain kept falling, the earth trembled, and Fufeng was like a peerless demon, falling on the ruined mountain, his black hair dancing, and he looked indifferently at the rescued Broken Sky.
Hiss......
The heroes who were watching the battle on the periphery gasped, and even the referee of the palace realm subconsciously looked at his battle robe, which was burned black by the flames, but it did not destroy its essence.
The secret art of the world is not broken!
Fu Feng's blow just now almost knocked the referees of the Dao Palace Realm on the spot.
"This guy has come to his senses...... The mystery of the wind?"
Many people looked at Fufeng in surprise.
The fierce wolf's eyes were deep, he was also a person who cultivated the mysteries of the wind, and at this moment he found that the speed of the wind was not slower than his own.
"What is this wind mystery, and why have I never seen it?"
The fierce wolf silently said to himself, there are many mysteries of the wind in the world, and there are also many mysteries of the Mahayana wind, but it seems that none of the mysteries that Fufeng has comprehended are those secret techniques.
Zhen Cangdaoren frowned, remembering that Fufeng asked about the wind demon, and couldn't help but subconsciously look at Jiang Heng.
Jiang Heng's eyes were deep, staring at Fufeng.
"How many unknown secret techniques has this guy cultivated?"
"Greedy can't chew too much, hey......"
Zhencang Daoren sighed lightly, Fufeng is indeed powerful, but he has a fatal shortcoming, that is, he can do anything, he is not good at anything, and he can indeed suppress these first-class powerhouses, but when he encounters a real top master, it will be dangerous.
Fu Feng didn't think so, he looked down at the group and said coldly, "Give up guarding!"
Now there are not many people left, and it is easy to run into the top masters of the Holy Court, in case they are eliminated by their own people, it will be called a loss!
Followed by Liu Suifeng on the field, during this time he made rapid progress, and the blood in his body was refined to a very strong state by Yihou Shengneng, and he stepped into the battlefield with a thunder hammer in his hand.
The power of hegemony is mighty in all directions.
This thunder hammer is also an ancient treasure, and if it is combined with the power of thunder, the effect may be better, but this thing is as heavy as a star, and with Zhong Bo's current cultivation, I am afraid it will not be able to mention it.
Bang!!
Boom Boom Boom ......
Liu followed the wind step by step, stepping into the center of the battlefield.
The one who fought against it turned out to be King Moxuan.
King Mo Xuan was murderous, killing with a sword, a sword slashed on the thunder hammer, the sword in his hand was rolled, and the flesh and bones of his hands were scattered.
Yes......
King Mo Xuan screamed miserably, his body flew upside down, and before he could react, Liu burst into flames with the wind, his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and slammed into King Mo Xuan's chest.
Oh......
Burst......
King Mo Xuan's body was twisted, the keels in his body were hammered off, his body was inverted bow, and his butt fell to the ground, and his pelvis was broken.
"That's the Heavenly Tears Hammer, the first magic weapon of the Ancient Dao Palace!"
The Heavenly Tears Hammer can make the sky cry, although the level is not high, but it is the first magic weapon of the Dao Palace realm, and those who can afford this name are definitely not defective goods.
No wonder King Mo Xuan was so tragic.
"I ...... Throw in the towel......"
King Mo Xuan was also unlucky, his first blow was all counterattacked by the Heavenly Tears Hammer in his body, coupled with Liu Suifeng's domineering power, he almost counterattacked back with three times the strength, and once he defeated the north, he was defeated in his own hands.