Chapter 47: Murong Feng's Qimen Dunjia
"Miyafu Realm Triple!?"
Lin Xin's beautiful eyes were full of shock, and a pair of white and tender jade hands lightly covered her red lips. Shi Yaoshan on the side was also full of disbelief, although he could feel that he should have made a lot of progress in this temple, but not only did he break through the palace realm but also reached the third level, even if he was mentally prepared, he was still taken aback.
"The talent of the drunken junior brother is really demonic, and I can't help but be ashamed as a senior brother. Shi Yaoshan's eyes were full of admiration, he had only broken through to the middle stage of the innate realm in the past few months, and the drunken temple had already thrown him a whole realm.
"You... You!Hmph!Count you awesome!" Lin Xin put away his surprise and said goodbye with a small face. Although she was not convinced, the talent of drunken this temple was indeed breathtaking, even her brother Lin Chen did not have such a fast cultivation speed.
"Hehe, if Senior Sister Xin'er was willing to spend more time on cultivation, it is estimated that she would have been in the palace realm a long time ago. Drunk this temple smiled slightly, he could feel that Lin Xin's breath had reached the late stage of the innate realm, not far from the palace realm.
"Hush. Do you think everyone wants you to be so perverted?" Lin Xin muttered quietly, then thought of something, and immediately turned his little head and said excitedly, "That's right, junior brother, after you left, this guy Xu Peng came to you every once in a while, saying that he was not convinced that you had taken away his quota for Wanzong Dou, and asked you to fight with him again." ”
"Hehe, he should be in the martial arts arena again at this time, do you want to go and see it?"
"Now that Xiaomiao is in the same realm as Xu Peng, it shouldn't be inferior to him, hehe. Shi Yaoshan also touched his head on the side and said softly.
"Hehe, Xu Peng?" The muscular young man with the giant sword flashed in the mind of the drunken temple, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Okay, last time the sect was really so victorious than me, and relying on the lightning guidance technique was only a tie, and the sect master was a little partial to give me the quota." ”
Drunk this temple is now the triple cultivation of the palace realm itself, coupled with the great increase of the thunder attribute of the Heavenly Thunder Jue and the stunning, as long as he casts the thunder attribute, even if he does not use the premise of thunder and I am extinguished, he can also produce a power close to the Jie Dan realm. In addition, there are spiritual objects such as instant talismans in hand, and it is estimated that it is difficult to meet opponents under the current drunken temple knot realm.
"Hmph, junior brother, don't be proud, Xu Manzi is also a threefold cultivator in the palace realm, and the heavy sword technique he cultivates is also the core technique of the heavy sword sect, and the power is extremely good, don't be careless!" Lin Xin reminded on the side, looking at the drunken temple's indifferent and breezy look, she gritted her silver teeth viciously.
"Okay, senior sister, I don't dare to be careless!" Drunken Temple replied softly with a smile, and then the three of them headed in the direction of the martial arts arena.
When they were about to arrive at the martial arts arena, a burst of hot shouts inside surprised the three of them.
"Hey, why is it so lively, there weren't so many people when I left just now, how long has it been since so many people gathered?" Lin Xin's long eyelashes flashed with confusion, and it seemed that the crowd was all in the direction of a ring, and the two figures on it were crowded, and the sound of Xuan Qi colliding came from time to time.
The three of them slowly squeezed into the crowd, and the two in the ring gradually became clear.
One of them was dressed in a sleeveless tight suit, his violent muscles were showing, and his eyebrows were rough, it was Xu Peng.
The other was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with sloppy long hair draped wantonly, and a pair of bright eyes that were profound.
"I've found him! But at this moment, this Xu Manzi seems to have other opponents. Lin Xin said softly, and the drunken eyes of the temple on the side glanced at Xu Peng, and then focused on the other person.
The second in the martial arts list, the Lingyu faction, Murong Feng.
Although he didn't know much about him, although this man had a perverse, stubborn and unkempt personality, he had seen him fight, and every victory seemed a little weird.
"Murong Feng, he's also there. Drunken Temple muttered softly, and Lin Xin and Shi Yaoshan on the side also immediately dilated their pupils. Although Murong Feng has always been lazy and afraid of trouble, he is the second in the real martial arts list, second only to Tang Zixuan's powerhouse.
Bang bang bang!
The giant sword 'Kunlun' swirled in the air, the air seemed to tremble, Xu Peng bowed and jumped up, a pair of big hands suddenly grasped 'Kunlun', and a fierce and domineering sword gang instantly slashed out.
"Kunlun Xiaotian!"
Jian Gang came with a roar of Xuan Qi, and there was a burst of sand and stones around the entire ring.
"Here, Senior Brother Xu Peng's three earth-level mystical skills!" someone on the scene exclaimed, and the surrounding environment instantly boiled.
Drunken Temple's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Murong Feng on the field, his eyes did not wave, but he moved his steps slightly towards the left-hand side. But this slight change made the drunken temple vaguely feel that the situation on the field had been tampered with by it.
Buzz –
Murong Feng's toes flickered, and a strange pattern swirled under him, and at this time, the previous laziness in his pupils swept away, replaced by a bright light that pierced the whole world!
"Bagua formation, Qiankun shocks Xunkan and leaves, shakes the position, changes!"
After Murong Feng let out a low snort, the whole figure disappeared in place like a mist, and after a whistling, Xu Peng's attack was like hitting a ball of cotton, and the originally seemingly violent qi waves suddenly turned into several waves.
Just as Xu Peng's eyes were stunned, Murong Feng's figure appeared from the other side strangely, and his palm swept towards Xu Peng with a mysterious mang.
"Drink!
Xu Peng looked at Murong Feng, who was close to him and was within three steps, and when he let out a loud shout, the yellow earth Xuan Qi instantly wrapped around his right fist and blasted towards Murong Feng's face.
"Tai Chi, catharsis. ”
The corners of Murong Feng's mouth hooked a strange arc, the palm that was originally attacking Xu Peng was slightly curved, his body writhed like a ghost, and the Xuan Qi on his hand vaguely traced a Tai Chi pattern, and the next second he met Xu Peng's powerful punch.
Whoop!
The yellow earth and Xuan Qi were like deflated balls, scattering and bounced away, Xu Peng felt like he was punched into the air, and the whole person suddenly stumbled.
"This is Senior Brother Murong's Tai Chi Bagua Technique, it is rumored that in terms of the layout of the technique, even if it is more than the real person of the Lingyu Sect of the Master!" Shi Yaoshan said in shock, and both the temple and Lin Xin on the side cast strange glances.
"Tai Chi Bagua Technique?"
"That's right, drunk junior brother, little junior sister, you don't know, this Tai Chi Bagua technique is a kind of Qimen Dunjia. I've heard people mention that this Murong Feng is the only disciple that the Lingyu Sect has encountered in the past few decades who has mastered all the Qimen Dunjia academics. Shi Yaoshan said slowly, with respect in his eyes.
Qimen Dunjia is also a side door branch in the cultivation of Xuan. The cultivators of the Qimen Dunjia also have other names, called warlocks or formation masters. And the biggest feature of this type of person is that every move is to follow the trend.
The so-called potential is the rationality of the attack, and the warlock uses Qimen Dunjia to predict the opponent's next move, so as to make his attack step by step. Murong Feng in front of him was exactly like this, disintegrating Xu Peng's attack step by step and then thundering at him.
Just when he was drunk in this temple and fell into thought, the balance of victory and defeat on the field was already tilted.
"Split the muscles and bones. ”
Murong Feng's indifferent voice came out, and the next moment, a pair of palms that looked weak touched Xu Peng's arms.