Chapter 215: Dragon Descending Divine Legs
Fengming Forest, legend has it that in ancient times, there was a colorful phoenix in this Nirvana, every fifteenth day of the first day of the new year, you will hear the sound of a colorful phoenix, hence the name.
At this time, in the Phoenix Soul Forest, the four teams were facing each other, among which Nie Feng and Qin Shuang of the Tianxia Association led the team, occupying a large territory, and there was almost no fear on the faces of the congregation in the world.
Wushuang City is led by Dugu Ming, the son of the city lord Dugu Fang, Wushuang City, as a force that can fight against the world, naturally occupies a large area, and in the process of confrontation with the world, he does not forget to provoke at all times, if it were not for the fact that the world will have Nie Feng leading the team, I am afraid that the fight would have started a long time ago.
One of the remaining two forces is the union of several major sects in the rivers and lakes, and the last one is the alliance of some scattered cultivators in the rivers and lakes, these two forces do not have the strength to compete with Wushuang City and the Tianxia Society, occupying a very small area in the woods, it can be said that they are here to prepare to pick up cheap, the fire monkey everyone wants, especially to be able to find the mud bodhisattva, under this kind of interest, even the Tianxia Society and Wushuang City can not stop these people from fishing in troubled waters.
"Nie Feng, the fire monkey is available to everyone, this is not something you will know in the world, why do you have to take it, have you asked me if there is Wushuang City." Dugu Ming took a step forward and looked up.
"The fire monkey is indeed not something that I will meet in the world, but it is not a thing of Wushuang City, I am not qualified to take it, are you qualified." Nie Feng shook the folding fan in his hand and smiled.
"Hmph, that's good, then it depends on who has the most ability, I want to learn the wind god leg of the world god hall master today, I don't know how it is better than my dragon descending god leg." Dugu Ming sneered, and as soon as he raised his foot, the whole person disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of Nie Feng and kicked him hard.
"Huh?" Dugu Ming suddenly retracted his feet when he was about to mention Nie Feng, and his body turned to the side and kicked out.
"Bang!"
A phantom and Dugu Ming collided, and then everyone saw two shadows jumping back and forth in the clearing in the woods, and a muffled sound kept coming from it, but the strange thing was that not only did there not have the slightest sound of wind in the entire clearing, but not even a grain of dust was shaken up by the strength of the two fighting.
"Senior Brother Feng has perfected the use of Feng Shen's legs, and not a trace of true qi has been leaked, which is really worthy of outstanding talent." Qin Shuang looked at the two people fighting in the field, because the speed was too fast, it was two shadows in the eyes of people with low realms, but Qin Shuang, as the descendant of the Tianshuang Fist, could naturally see the situation clearly.
Nie Feng has already used the Wind God Leg to the Transformation Realm, and his every move carries a strong wind power, and although Dugu Ming of Wushuang City is also very strong, he has trained the Dragon Descending God Leg to the point of being able to take pictures freely, but it is still a little worse than Nie Feng.
Sure enough, after three hundred moves in the duel, Dugu Ming's control over the power of the Dragon Descending Divine Leg was gradually not so perfect.
"Huh!"
Dugu Ming dodged Nie Feng's leg shadow again, turned over and kicked towards the sky, but the strength was gradually uncontrollable, and the sand and gravel dust under him were blown up by the strong true qi.
"There is a flaw!"
Nie Feng's feet moved, and the whole person turned into nine phantoms, and for a while, there were many phantoms on the entire clearing, but his own breath did not leak out at all, and Dugu Ming couldn't find Nie Feng's true body.
In an instant, the nine phantoms kicked towards Dugu Ming together, Dugu Ming raised his foot, and a dragon-shaped true qi danced with the wind, protecting him impenetrably, and for a while, the nine phantoms and the dragon-shaped true qi collided together, Dugu Ming's body seemed to turn into a golden dragon, whether it was horns, claws, tails, teeth or a huge body, all turned into weapons, fighting with Nie Feng's nine phantoms in the air.
And Nie Feng was even more elusive, with the help of unparalleled speed, constantly shuttling among the nine phantoms, after dozens of moves, because Dugu Ming could no longer control the strength of the dragon descending god legs, so the incarnation of the divine dragon also began to turn from attack to defense, not only that, but I saw that a scale on the neck of the dragon's body turned out to be extremely dim.
The so-called snake has seven inches, and the dragon has reverse scales, this is where the weakness lies, Nie Feng turned in the air when the reverse scales of the golden dragon were revealed, and saw the nine phantoms united together, Nie Feng had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and kicked out suddenly, and then only heard a "click", and the reverse scales on the neck of the golden dragon were kicked and broken by Nie Feng.
"Poof!"
The golden dragon disappeared in an instant, and Dugu Ming fell from the sky and was caught by the people of Wushuang City, but he still vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, and then hurriedly sat down to exercise, which was invaded by the power of the wind and caused internal injuries.
"Amitabha!" A Buddha horn came, only to see a monk dressed as a warrior monk walked out of the ranks of Wushuang City, the monk's body was extremely strong, one hand was erected and the other hand was clenched into a fist and placed on the lower abdomen, the head was not bald, but a layer of plate inches rising to the sky.
"Wind donor, although it is inevitable that there will be accidents in the martial arts competition, but the donor is not too heavy." Shi Wuzun's momentum accumulated to the peak, every step seemed to fall on the hearts of everyone present, and gradually the sound of heartbeat and footsteps began to merge, and many martial artists with low martial arts fell down holding their hearts, especially the most people in the world.
"Drink!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came, and then like a cold snap raging in winter, there was a trace of green frost on the faces of the fallen people present, and the next moment these people shivered and recovered, and the footsteps disappeared.
"The master's means are not bad, the competition is originally a matter of contention, how can it be heavy, besides, Wushuang City and I will still be opponents in the world, I didn't kick him to death and left three points of strength." Nie Feng tapped his palm with a fan and said.
"Very good, the poor monk thanks the wind donor's mercy, but the fire monkey is very important to Wushuang City, so the poor monk has to take action." Shi Wuzun folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.
"Senior Brother Feng, you've already had a fight, and this time it's my turn." As soon as Nie Feng wanted to step forward, Qin Shuang suddenly jumped out and said, the loud shout just now was his hand, I don't know why, Qin Shuang was a little unhappy when he saw Shi Wuzun.
"Hehe, it's okay, then I'll leave it to Senior Brother." Nie Feng didn't fight, he didn't like to fight with people very much, if it weren't for Xiongba's order, he would have gone to a pleasant place to drink by now.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Feng." Qin Shuang hugged Nie Feng with a fist, then took two steps forward and looked at Shi Wuzun and said, "Monk, how about I compare with you." ”