Chapter 422: Peak Duel (Fourth Update)
In the stunned eyes of everyone, Yi Feng turned into a vertical golden light and rushed straight up. showed his true body on the top of a big tree, and then stepped on those big trees in the mountain, like a peerless master in a martial arts movie, and soon arrived at the top of the mountain, standing opposite Hong Qing.
"Daomen Golden Light! How could he know anything about the door!? ”
Huo Jianlong and Lan Ruhe, the four members of the magic family, suddenly gasped, and they couldn't understand it.
Isn't this Yi Feng a person from the martial arts world, why does he know how to use Dao Gate spells, and he still uses them so elegantly. These few of them are all real cultivators in the magic world, and they can also use golden light techniques, but they are not as easy as Yi Feng to use them so freely.
"He's a dual cultivation of law and martial arts, but it's a little too profound. At such an age, the Dao Sect Technique is so powerful, this is simply impossible! ”
Huo Jianlong frowned, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
He guessed that Yi Feng might have some kind of secret technique, which was somewhat similar to the Golden Light Technique of the Daomen. Only this explanation is reasonable, otherwise it would be too unbelievable.
"It must be a secret blessing, it can't be the golden light technique of the Dao Sect. The Golden Light Technique requires an extremely high level of magic cultivation as a foundation, he is so young, how can he have such a profound magic cultivation? ”
"It's impossible."
Lan Ruhe, they also have the same idea as Huo Jianlong.
Huang Zeyu couldn't help but glance back at them, and with just one glance, he turned his head and looked at the top of the mountain.
At this time, almost all the people on the whole mountain looked up at the peak.
"What a good way, I'm really curious about you more and more. Who is your master, and did he pass on your immortal art to you? ”
Hong Qing on the mountain peak also looked at Yi Feng with some shock.
When Yi Feng heard this, he grinned:
"My master? You've been making trouble with me three times and again just to get me back and ask me about the art of immortality. ”
"To tell you the truth, I am immortal, I am immortal. I also know how to live forever, but I won't tell you, the leader of the H Gate, you too. ”
Hong Qing was not annoyed or angry, but shook his head slightly:
"I'm afraid I can't help you, you do have some skills, but you are not my opponent. To tell you the truth, I have been promoted to the God Realm, but they all think that I am a demigod realm, and even Mo Xiu, the leader of our H Gate, thinks that I am a demigod realm. ”
"To be honest, if it weren't for the large number of people in H Gate, and not for the smooth takeover of H Gate, I would have killed Mo Xiu when I left the customs. Yi Feng, you are a smart person, you should be able to distinguish the pros and cons. If you want to fight with me, I can satisfy you. After the discussion, follow me honestly, tell me the information of the immortal art completely, you and I will return to H Gate together, get rid of Mo Xiu, I am the leader, and you are the second master. ”
"Your future is bright, and I sincerely invite you to join me in creating a better future."
When Yi Feng heard this, he was a little ridiculous and said:
"You're all this age, how many years can you live? People who have been in the ground for a few years are still so noisy, what do you think? ”
When Hong Qing heard this, he was still angry, and said sharply:
"That's why I want your immortal technique, don't be too stubborn, don't give me the immortal technique, you won't have a good life."
"You said you were immortal, but I want to see if you are really immortal!"
Yi Feng chuckled lightly and said:
"I called Mo Xiu before, and I said that I will kill one of the people from H Gate."
"You are also the one who took the initiative to hit me on the muzzle, wanting the art of immortality, and when you die, you will be immortal."
After that, Yi Feng grabbed the void with his right hand, as if he was grasping the air.
In an instant, a condensed green light like a real shape took shape in his hand. The wind was howling, the energy was shining, and a magnificent aura was coming towards Hongqing.
Hong Qing frowned, he didn't expect Yi Feng to be so stubborn, and he took the lead. Rao is not angry, he should be angry.
"The strength is so condensed, you are really good, and my immortal technique is going to be decided today!"
Hong Qing shouted angrily, and the void slapped at Yi Feng with a palm.
The power of that palm also made a huge palm print condensed by the strength of the momentum, and it came straight towards Yi Feng with a devastating momentum.
The faces of the people below have changed greatly, and the martial arts can be cultivated to such a realm, transforming their internal strength into a tangible body. With such a deep internal strength, even the Transformation Realm Grandmaster has lost his color.
If they were standing on that mountain peak and fighting against Hong Qing today, I am afraid that they would have been paralyzed by fright before that palm was slapped.
They were now curious about how Yi Feng would take this hand.
"Slash!"
Seeing a palm coming, Yi Feng's face did not change, and his right hand slashed into the void. The green mang in his hand suddenly slashed like a knife, drawing a bottomless ravine on the ground, as if he wanted to divide the entire mountain peak into two.
A dull and loud steel collision sounded from the mountain peak, and the cyan sword and Hong Qing's palm print collided together, and sparks flew everywhere. After just a pause of 0.01 seconds, Hong Qing's eyes widened violently, his eyes full of incredulity.
I saw Yi Feng's cyan sword, and directly divided his palm print into two. The strength was broken, and the palm print suddenly dissipated into invisibility. But the cyan sword was condensed and unchanged, and even the green mangs were deeper, slashing towards Hong Qing at a faster speed.
"What!"
Hong Qing was startled, and his palms were hurriedly spread out.
I saw that two lightning balls quickly took shape in his hands, and the lightning balls shone with electric light and sounded the sound of 'crackling'. The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning affected the weather over the entire mountain.
Such a terrifying scene, not to mention Huo Jianlong and them, even Miao Xiaotian was a little shocked.
"It is rumored that the Divine Realm is already half an immortal, and spells are at your fingertips, is that really the case......" he muttered to himself.
Yi Feng's cyan sword was slashing straight at him in a terrifying posture, and even Hong Qing's huge palm print could split the sword, but at this time, it stopped moving forward in front of Hong Qing.
The two balls of thunder and lightning violently released a strong electric current, and the entire mountain peak was filled with lightning and sparks. The people below are almost unable to see the scene above, and this kind of scene is like a fight between gods.
"Divine Realm! In my lifetime, I was able to see the Divine Realm make a move, and I died without regrets! The Divine Realm is not a legend, it is true, it is true! ”
The hidden masters who came to watch the battle were all so excited that they burst into tears, and they knelt on the ground and worshiped the gods.
"Grandpa......"
The boy was a little shocked when he saw the old man kneeling on the ground sincerely. His grandfather was a long time ago, but he was a respected Realm Grandmaster. Although he has been in seclusion for many years, in recent years, many masters have come to him and want to worship his grandfather as a teacher.
His grandfather was such an arrogant person, and he would kneel down for Hong Qing.
At this time, on the top of the mountain peak, the electric light gradually dissipated, and the blue sword of Yi Feng was actually electrocuted into nothingness by Hong Qing's thunder and lightning.
"Oh? It's a bit of a skill, yes, and the thunderbolt is quite skillful. ”
Yi Feng looked at Hong Qing with some surprise, and then laughed appreciatively.
"The awesome thing is still to come, I underestimated you just now, and let you take advantage of the loophole, you can take me again!"
Hong Qing snorted coldly, and his right hand was slammed away, and he actually collected the two thunderbolt balls on his right palm. Then, a huge palm print flashing with lightning took shape in front of him again.
With this palm, the wind blew the clouds, and the trees under the mountain peaks were blown violently, and it seemed that they would be broken by the strong wind at any time.
The huge palm print was even bigger than just now, as tall as a small building. Those warriors below, standing so far away, could feel the collapse of its Mount Tai.
"It's Hong Qing's famous stunt, the three tyrants!" In the crowd, someone screamed.
"The Three Tyrants? What is the Three Tyrants? Most of the people, not knowing what they meant, hurriedly asked.
The man explained:
"The Three Masters are Hong Qing's self-created stunts more than ten years ago, with a total of three palms. One type of thunderbolt is endless, the second type of wind and fire is boundless, and the third type covers the sky and the sun. Each palm contains infinite power, and I have heard people say that the first form of the Three Masters is enough to smash an armored car. Type 2, which can destroy a heavy tank. ”
When everyone heard this, they gasped and hurriedly asked:
"What about the third form?"
The man swallowed and said:
"It is said that no one in this world has ever seen Hong Qing use the third form, and Hong Qing used the third form in his early years. At that time, his kung fu was not so deep, and the power of the third form was not great. But the man who received his third palm was already dead to the point of scum. ”
"Later, Hong Qing's kung fu became more and more perfect, and he didn't use the third form, and when he was in the second palm, his enemy was already dead to slag."
At this time, those who had said that they were going to besiege and attack Hong Qing no longer dared to act rashly, and they all shrank their necks, for fear of being slagged by Hong Qing.
"Didn't that Yi Feng have a magic knife, why didn't he come out of the magic knife, did he want to die, or did he think he could withstand Hong Qing's palm?"
"Before, Hong Qing underestimated the enemy, but this time it is different, Hong Qing is already angry!"
"Master Huo, what should I do now, shall we go up?"
There was a brave warrior who hurriedly asked Huo Jianlong what he meant. As long as Huo Jianlong says it, they will go together.
Huo Jianlong stared intently at the top of the mountain, and cold sweat flowed down his eyebrows. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words:
"Look again!"
At this time, Hong Qing's palm had already slapped towards Yi Feng, and Yi Feng was still standing there without moving, as if waiting for death.
"Damn, he won't have accepted his fate!"
Everyone's eyes were about to pop out.
At this time, there are already people who are ready to run away, and as soon as Yi Feng dies, Hong Qing, a person who loves to kill, will inevitably point the finger at them.
The only person who could see Yi Feng's reaction now was Hong Qing, who was standing opposite Yi Feng.
After Hong Qing's palm was slapped out, his face suddenly turned from joy to worry. Because he saw that inside Yi Feng's eyes, there were two golden dagger-like things spinning, and those two golden knives seemed to burst out of Yi Feng's eyes.
"What's that......"
Hong Qing's heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.