The other party is a monk who has achieved great success in the Enlightenment Realm, but with just one punch, he has destroyed many spirit balls that he has condensed, Lan Wenshan watched this scene, and his heart was already full of horror and horror.

"Master Dragon!"

Lan Wenshan didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately shouted, wanting Long Rui to help him, and at the same time clenched his fist, and pressed his fingertips the azure token in his palm.

Bang!

Immediately, several pillars of light in the city gate array vibrate, and the light filaments on them quickly disappeared, gradually opening a portal.

But at the same time, Ling Feng, who destroyed Lan Wenshan's spiritual attack with one punch, also moved, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Lan Wenshan in an instant, and once again formed a fist with one hand, hitting Lan Wenshan's face.

And his other hand snatched the sky blue token in Lan Wenshan's hand.

"Karma!

Seeing this, Lan Wenshan gritted his teeth, and the various concentrating spiritual objects in his body ran violently, releasing them from his palm, and he actually didn't care about Ling Feng's fist hitting him in front of him, but blocked it in front of the hand that held the token, and rushed outward.

Although Lan Wenshan had refined the four-grade Dragon Divine Pill that Yan Xinchen had given him, after all, he had just been promoted to condense the spirit, and his means of condensing spiritual objects were not very clever.

Those blood beads were the natal essence blood in Lan Wenshan's body, but they were attracted by the concentrating spirit object, which showed that he had used desperate means.

Whew!

The violently rotating spiritual creature erupted with great power under the brewing of thunder and lightning, Ling Feng probed into this person's palm, and when he was a foot away from the other party, he sensed all kinds of powers such as extreme cold, extreme heat, and extremely strong pressure, and couldn't help frowning, and quickly retracted his palm.

The other party wants to fight with himself, but Ling Feng will not fight with the other party.

Boom!

While one hand was withdrawn, Ling Feng's other hand did not stop at all, like an iron fist, slamming into the door of Lanwen Mountain.

Call......

The powerful force made Lan Wenshan's whole person fly upside down, flipped several times in the air, and finally crashed into the pillar of light of the city gate array, before he suddenly paused and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Boy! Do you dare to take the initiative against Shaocheng? Death! ”

At this time, Long Rui flew into the city gate array, glanced at Lan Wenshan lying on the ground, turned to look at Ling Feng, shouted angrily, and rushed away.

Just now, when Ling Feng defeated the spirit orb that Lan Wenshan hit with a punch, Long Rui outside the city gate array was stunned, and when Lan Wenshan asked him for help, Long Rui was shocked and rushed into the city gate array.

He could see that that the young cultivator with an extremely ordinary appearance was by no means as simple as the strength shown on the surface, and there must be a follower that should not be underestimated.

At that moment, Long Rui even had the intention of not fighting the other party, but after all, this matter was explained by Yan Xinchen, a high-ranking sect official, and he must not violate it.

Moreover, since that young cultivator was able to exert such a powerful power, there must be some unknown secrets in this person, as well as a large number of 300 million spirit pills......

Long Rui is an eyeliner planted by the Dragon Gate in the Blue Moon Ancient City, responsible for collecting intelligence for the sect, carrying out tasks assigned by the high-level, etc., has been lurking here for nearly a hundred years, and the impulse to desperately grab treasures with others when he was young has almost been exhausted in him.

But Ling Feng's appearance surprised Long Rui, and the blood and sharpness that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart burst out in an instant.

"Qiankun True Dragon Palm!"

Long Rui flew forward, his whole body burst with vitality, his face turned pale, and layers of cyan discs the size of copper coins appeared, which seemed to be scales, covering his entire face.

The cyan scales passed quickly on Long Rui's body, and in an instant, they covered his arms, and then, the cyan scales made a loud noise, shaking Long Rui's hands, causing them to have a terrifying change.

His palm, which was originally quite white, actually turned into a hideous beast claw, and his five fingers were like iron hooks, expanding violently, and in a moment's effort, it reached more than three feet.

Ling Feng was very familiar with the hideous beast claws that this person's palm had transformed, that was the claws of the Jiaolong, and it was not a phantom, it was a real Jiaolong claw.

Two huge dragon claws slammed into Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng's gaze froze, his body did not move at all, and he pushed forward with both hands, and unleashed a true qi explosion, directly confronting Long Rui's Qiankun True Dragon Palm.

He wanted to see if the huge strength of his ninety-nine eighty-one Fire Jiao could resist the palm attack of the powerhouse of the Spirit Forging Realm.

Rumble!

Immediately, Long Rui's True Dragon Claw and Ling Feng's True Qi Explosion collided together, a loud noise came out, Ling Feng's True Qi Explosion instantly collapsed most of it, and Long Rui's True Dragon Claw was still slamming forward, and the two dragon claws crossed up, like a rotating iron vertebrae, unstoppable.

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng understood that no matter how powerful he was, when facing a truly strong person, he would not be able to play a decisive role in confronting the other party.

For example, it is like two swordsmen fighting a duel, one holding an iron sword and the other holding a wooden sword, the former is one percent of the strength of the latter, but if two people fight each other with swords, it must be the latter's wooden sword that is shattered, forming a situation where the former is arbitrarily slaughtered.

"Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, this old man's methods are much stronger than Xuan Caicheng, who was suppressed by me not long ago......"

Seeing that the other party's Qiankun True Dragon Palm had broken his True Qi Explosion, Ling Feng analyzed silently in his heart, but his face was silent, and the whole person used his strength to once again hit a series of True Qi Explosions.

Boom Boom!

Deafening explosions rang out, Long Rui's Qiankun True Dragon Palm collided with Ling Feng's True Qi Explosion one after another, and the dragon scales on it began to vibrate violently, turning up one by one, as if they would fall from his True Dragon Claw at any time.

"Shhh

Seeing the scales on his dragon claws flip up, Long Rui couldn't help but gasp, quickly put back the true dragon claws, and stared at Ling Feng coldly, "Boy, the majesty of your vitality is beyond my imagination, but you think you can compete with me with a steady stream of strength?" That's just going to make you die a little slower! That's it, my Long Rui has lived in the Blue Moon Ancient City for nearly a hundred years, and I haven't met such a vigorous opponent as you for a long time, today, the old man will have a good time with you! ”

As soon as these words came out, Long Rui crossed his arms and punched out all kinds of mystical seals, and then suddenly raised a pair of true dragon claws and struck them on his temples.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, a circle of spiritual yuan light appeared above this person's head, and this yuan light converged into eight balls of light, forming an ellipse, and there were many strange runes flashing on them, flickering bright and dark, as if something was brewing.

"Qiankun Zhenyuan, Dragon Soul Guard!"

Bang bang!

Long Rui pointed at the eight oval balls of light, and the sound of eggshell cracking immediately sounded on them, and the outer light curtain exploded one after another, revealing eight dragon phantoms inside, these dragon phantoms were not big, and their body length was about the same as that of normal humans, but on the dragon claws of each dragon phantom, there was a spear, and the tip of the spear pointed at Ling Feng in the center of the city gate array.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The dragon phantom flickered, occupying eight directions in the city gate array, holding spears one by one, levitating still, like eight guards, surveying the vision, waiting for the opportunity to move.

After playing this trick "Dragon Soul Guard", Long Rui suspended in the air and crossed his legs, looking at his nose and nose, and looking at Ling Feng without looking at him, as if he was cultivating.

His cuffs kept vibrating, and there was a faint cracking sound, and he didn't know what he was doing, and he looked mysterious.

"Qiankun True Dragon Palm, one of the top palm techniques of the Dragon Gate, a third-level spiritual technique, however, that person's strength is really strong, condensed the real dragon claw, as long as it is a monk under the Forging Spirit Realm, no one dares to compete with it head-on...... Your strength is indeed strong, and you can resist the impact of the True Dragon Palm for a short time, but if the other party swallows a few more elixirs, I'm afraid your strength will not be able to fight against it. ”

At this moment, Du Yue'er, who had been watching from a distance at the back of the city gate array, and was nearly a hundred zhang away from Ling Feng, suddenly opened her mouth unhurriedly, and she condensed her voice into a golden iron true qi and transmitted it to Ling Feng's side.

"That old guy is secretly replenishing his energy?"

Hearing Du Yue'er's reminder, Ling Feng glanced back at this woman, and saw that the other party's face had not changed, and he didn't say anything to the other party, condensed his spiritual light and swept towards Long Rui's sleeve.

The spiritual light in Ling Feng's mind was rooted in the power of the ninety-nine eighty-one Fire Jiao in his body, which was a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary Enlightenment Realm cultivators. Pierced through Long Rui's sleeve and saw what was happening inside clearly.

I saw that Long Rui was continuing to open his magic weapon space, releasing one blood-red pill after another, shattering it with the Yuan Force of his palm, and then the vitality came out, pumping the pill powder into his body.

"You're cunning enough!"

Immediately, Ling Feng sneered, his palm shook, and the fire in front of him shimmered, and the Flame Sun Sword was held in his hand.

Ling Feng held the Flame Yang Knife in his hand, and the flame spirit object all over his body condensed, and directly slashed at Long Rui, who was suspended in the air on his knees.

"A Thousand Blades!"

As soon as the sword technique came out, Ling Feng's body almost became a phantom, and in the flash of a swift flicker, one after another huge sword shadows burning with flames attacked Long Rui like a storm.

A cluster of blazing flames burned above his head, and in the flames, dense knife shadows flew out, almost forming a layer of knife nets, and the agitated breath was messy, Long Rui's hair stood up with the violent breath, and with a bang, the flames burned.

"What fire!"

Instantly burned by the flames, Long Rui's whole body was terrified, his head shook violently, and the burning hair was extinguished, and then he looked up and saw that he was completely shrouded in sword light and fire.

Bell, bell, bell.

The endless shadow of the sword immediately slashed at Long Rui's body, but this person was wearing a scale armor, and he was not harmed, only saw the fire splashing on his body, and there was a piercing sound of gold and iron.

"Ahhh How dare you burn the old man's hair? What magic weapon? Bring it to me! ”

Long Rui suddenly became annoyed and angry, roaring in the air, the two dragon claws shook slightly, and actually disappeared out of thin air, "The thief dragon has no shadow!" ”

Suddenly, the sword light and flames hovering above Long Rui's head became messy, slashing in the east and burning in the west, no longer targeting Long Rui, as if there was a pair of invisible big hands, secretly hindering the attack of the Flame Sun Knife.

Then, all the flame sword light disappeared, revealing the magic weapon body of the Flame Sun Knife, which trembled slightly twice in the air, as if it was held by something, and rushed straight down, stopping in front of Long Rui.

"Flame Sun Knife? That's right, it's made of deep sea darkiron, but unfortunately, he's not yours anymore! ”

Looking at the Flame Sun Knife suspended in front of him, Long Rui smiled coldly, and the real dragon's big claw reached out and grabbed it on the handle of the Flame Sun Knife, and then the big claw closed, and with a bang, the blade of the Flame Sun Knife exploded directly, turning inch by inch into a burning black iron powder.

(End of chapter)