Chapter 52: Confrontation

"Boom!"

Xuanyu took the lead in attacking, and his spiritual power contained his fists, and he smashed directly at Wu Feng, with the momentum of crushing everything, which was terrifying!

Wu Feng was not afraid, his hands continued to seal, and the four earthen walls rose and blocked in front of him.

"Haha, break it for me!"

Xuan Yu laughed without the slightest pause, and the earthen walls in front of him were like thin sheets of paper, vulnerable to attack.

However, behind the earthen wall, there were five fiery phoenixes soaring into the sky, screaming and rushing forward.

Xuanyu frowned, didn't dare to make a hard connection, turned in the air, and fell in place.

Then, Wu Feng opened his mouth, and water arrows shot out of his mouth one after another.

Xuan Yu snorted coldly, and after the seal, a shield made of spiritual power blocked in front of him, and the water arrow was shot, only causing a circle of ripples.

"That's the Xuan family's secret technique, the Turtle Spirit Shield!" someone exclaimed.

Secret techniques, generally passed down from generation to generation, are rarely known, so they are also called secret techniques, and their power is much greater than ordinary spiritual skills.

For example, the Xuan family's turtle spirit shield is a human-level mid-grade spiritual art, with super strong defense, and in the confrontation of the same level, it is almost immune to mortal-level spiritual art.

"Wow, when I saw the Turtle Spirit Shield again, I was really envious, with this move, Wu Feng couldn't move even if he was tired to death. ”

"Tsk, strong, really strong. ”

"Wu Feng is in danger now, just admit defeat, is there any point in resisting?"

"Ahh

The fans cheered, but Qin Wan clenched her pink fists, her silver teeth clenched, and from the beginning to the present, she even breathed with a sense of nervousness.

Although she had great confidence in Wu Feng, the peak of the Spirit was not such an easy chasm to cross.

God willing, he must not be hurt.....

In the ring, Wu Feng breathed a long breath, and the consumption just now was nothing to him.

Mentor Caiyun said that his spiritual power capacity is much higher than that of ordinary people, even the Xuanyu in front of him is not as good as it, so he can use spiritual magic or something with confidence.

But right now, mortal-level spiritual magic has obviously lost its effect, so it has no choice but to .....

"A hundred flowers fall!"

Wu Feng quickly sealed, and dozens of spiritual power petals swirled, flying towards Xuanyu even sharper than the blade.

On the way, he secretly used Fu Ling, only changing the flight trajectory of the petals in order to hit the target more intensively.

Everyone was shocked, isn't this the spiritual technique developed by Master Caiyun!

Wu Feng, a freshman who has just entered the school, has learned it in such a short period of time?

Offstage, seeing the flowers falling, Zhou Yan's eyes flashed a trace of poverty, thinking that the mentor was too unfair.

I'm a full-time squad leader, you don't teach me, but you teach a deputy squad leader in private, it's too much!

The petals spiraled and fluttered, and everywhere they passed, the air seemed to be split in half, humming and shaking.

Xuanyu frowned, and immediately opened the spirit shield to the maximum, forming a semicircular turtle shell, covering the whole body, and the defense was impenetrable.

"Jingle ....."

The petals slashed hard at the spirit shield, rippling even faster.

Xuan Yu didn't expect that Wu Feng, a mid-stage spirit man, would be able to compete with himself to this extent, which was simply a shame!

He roared angrily, released his aura, and rushed directly towards Wu Feng with the turtle spirit shield, intending to end the battle immediately!

"Wu Feng, be careful!!"

Liu Han's heart trembled when he saw it, and he shouted on the stage, this is going to kill him, his heart is going up and down, and he is almost out of breath.

A thousand gold coins, Angkor, you must hold on!

"Boom!"

Xuan Yu got close behind him and threw a punch, hitting Wu Feng in the chest, instantly knocking him away.

Wu Feng's face didn't change, he didn't know what was going on, the more fierce the fight, the more calm his heart was, as if everything in front of him was a small scene, and he couldn't arouse his interest at all.

Wu Feng flipped a few times in the air, and after landing, before he could catch his breath, Xuanyu chased after him again, and punched out again.

With this punch, under the explosion of spiritual power, ordinary spirits would vomit blood on the spot in the later stage!

However, Wu Feng's spiritual power was too strong, which also caused his physical body to be extremely strong, and in the face of this punch, he decisively crossed his arms and concentrated all his strength, and shook this terrifying blow.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and the ring seemed to tremble a little.

The crowd was going crazy.

This is impossible, Wu Feng is only a mid-stage spirit master, and it is unbelievable that he can fight with Xuan Yu to this extent!

And Xuanyu's fans were even more dumbfounded.

They couldn't bear to have their god dragged on by a waste for so long.

This is unreasonable, this is not in line with expectations!

Seeing that his blow did not work, Xuan Yu's anger rose, and his fists struck one after another, each punch had the strength just now, even if it was a boulder in front of him, it would be smashed into slag by him at this time.

And the moment he faced the attack, Wu Feng released his spiritual power and wrapped his whole body, for fear that the other party would damage his clothes.

This was a gift from Qin Wan to herself, and if she broke it, she would be unhappy.....

Xuanyu's crazy attack, one blow heavier than the other, no fancy, just wanted to achieve an overwhelming victory in the shortest possible time.

And Wu Feng is also constantly fighting back.

However, his speed is too slow, and as soon as he punches out, the opponent has already come back with four or five punches.

In the ring, the dust was all over the sky, Wu Feng's hands were sealed, and the three fire phoenixes forced Xuan Yu to retreat.

Wu Feng clutched his chest, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

However, he remained calm and breathing, as if he had just finished a garden instead of a battle.

"Wow, Xuanshen is going to win, that waste is no longer good, hahaha....."

"Xuanshen, Xuanshen...."

"Xuanshen, don't give him a chance to breathe, teach this waste a hard lesson!"

"Hmph, if you dare to provoke our Xuanshen, this is the end of death. “

Xuanyu walked towards Wu Feng with his hands behind his back, and said with a disdainful smile: "Yes, a spirit in the middle stage, you should be proud to be able to fight with me to such a point, but now, I am going to send you back to the West, if there is an afterlife, you must be a man with your tail between your legs....."

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Yu slowly clenched his fists, and spiritual power poured into it crazily, and when he looked closely, a small whirlpool even appeared in the air.

This was his strongest blow, and it gathered the spiritual power of his whole body.

On the side, the referee seemed to see his intentions and was ready to come to the rescue, no matter what, foul in front of me, this is the biggest disrespect to me!

But at this time, Wu Feng raised his head lightly and tore off the necklace around his neck.

His gaze grew cold.

"Go ahead, this time, I'm going to get serious......."