Chapter 450: Terroir
"Lord Palace, although my son Feng Que and Cinnabar are close friends, it is just the fate they formed when they were teenagers and trained together in the martial arts sect of the human race!"
The Divine Wind Palace Lord bowed slightly to the martial artist and said: "And this kind of relationship has no impact on the battle of the clan, and it can guarantee my life, and my son Feng Que will not have any favoritism." β
Wu Cairen smiled slightly after hearing this, and said indifferently: "Wind Palace Master, you don't have to explain, just rest assured, this palace doesn't believe in Feng Que's person, not to mention that this battle is not trivial, it is a major matter related to the victory or defeat of the race, and this palace also completely trusts him, and will definitely do its best to win." β
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In the viewing team of the Spirit Beast Clan, the rooster comb's eyes were wide open at the moment, and his mouth was shocked and said: "Good boy, how well connected my eldest brother is, not only can he ride a dragon, but also know the kid who controls the heaven and earth artifact Qingmo Bamboo Fan, this, this is too against the sky!"
"You know a fart, you can resist the dragon, I'm afraid it is the meaning of the Beast Emperor and Nian Yu, at this moment, the face of the dragon clan Ao Jiao patriarch is only afraid that it is already a hot pain. β
Bai Shan glared at him with great disdain and said: "But when it comes to this lack of wind in the Terran sect of the Divine Domain, it is Cinnabar and my old friends in the Terran period, and we had the same smell at the beginning, and we hit it off, and the relationship is called an iron ......."
The cockscomb turned to look at Baishan, and said in surprise: "It turns out that you, Brother Baishan, are also good friends with him, tsk, it's really amazing, the rich experience of your big brothers in the past is really the envy of the younger brother." β
"Rooster comb, this is the fetters of life!"
Bai Shan's face was not red at all, but he let out a long sigh of pretending to be mysterious, and said with emotion: "Do you know? As early as the Donglan Sword Sect of the Human Race, there was a 'Ten Summit Martial Arts' competition at that time, and several outstanding figures who competed for the top few places at that time have now appeared here, and they have become the fighters representing the two major races. β
"Four?" Rooster Cob couldn't help but blurt out: "Isn't it, isn't it just Brother Cinnabar and that Feng Que?"
"The girl who came forward in the first battle, Shangguan Xiaoye, and Duan Leng, who is about to represent our spirit beast clan in the third battle, but at that time, the two of them were competing for the first place. β
Bai Shan said in a quiet tone: "And Feng Que and Cinnabar officially encountered ...... when they were competing for the top four."
"Ah, what about the two of them?" said Rooster Crown, who was in his spirits and asked with great interest.
"At that time, in that battle, Feng Que took the initiative to abstain, and Cinnabar entered the top four, and when it came to real strength, it was Feng Que who could win completely, but today, the situation is completely different!"
Bai Shan smiled mysteriously, turned to look at the center of the competition venue and said, "Even if Feng Que has the Heaven and Earth Artifact Qingmo Bamboo Fan in his hand now, if he wants to win against Cinnabar, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult......
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At this moment, in the center of the competition venue, cinnabar and Fengque have been staggered, each standing half a foot away, talking and laughing as if no one was around.
"The hug between the two of us, I'm afraid that those who are watching the battle will be extremely shocked," Feng Que smiled bitterly: "I hope those high-level people of the Divine Domain Human Race Sect can understand my state of mind." β
"What are you afraid of? It's true that we are friends, but as long as we spare no effort and strive to win in the battle, they will naturally look at it in their eyes. β
Cinnabar spread his hands quite indifferently, and smiled at Feng Que and said, "Why don't we finish this game first, and then talk about the old days after we have decided the winners and losers?"
Feng Que nodded violently after hearing this, and his tone suddenly deepened a lot: "Cinnabar, you and I don't have to show mercy at all in this battle, we once missed an opportunity to compete in the Donglan Sword Sect, in fact, I always have an idea in my heart, that is, to really measure my own strength, whether I can defeat you!"
"What you say is exactly the same as my heart!" Cinnabar smiled approvingly.
It's just that as soon as his words landed, his eyes suddenly glared at Feng Que angrily, and a powerful spiritual power surged out, rushing towards Feng Que like lightning, and at the same time, he already said in his mouth:
"Definitely!"
Feng Lack consciousness was still in the greetings, and he was caught off guard and was directly frozen, and his mouth opened slightly and muttered: "Ah, you guy......"
"The soldiers are not tired of cheating, the wind is lacking, your too loose state is going to change!"
Cinnabar chuckled lightly in his mouth, but the movements in his hand were not sluggish at all, and the right arm was completely covered with black and gold vitality, and he was facing the wind and his chest.
Feng Que Qingjun's face twitched, his teeth clenched, and his whole life force forcibly burst out, and at the moment when Cinnabar's immobilization technique failed, the fingertips of his palm were finally able to move.
After feeling the slight sensation coming from the tips of his fingers, Feng Que's expression was full of panic, and he also seemed to relax a lot.
Just when the black-gold palm of Cinnabar was about to touch Feng Que's body, it suddenly mutated, and Feng Que's body, which was originally difficult to move for half a minute, suddenly disappeared in an instant, leaving a few traces of fluctuating life force breath in place.
Cinnabar said a light "huh" in his mouth, and he had already turned his palm around and hung down in front of him, and the spiritual perception power in his mind had completely covered the nearby area, and his somewhat suspicious gaze had subconsciously looked towards a fluctuating area not far away.
There, the light suddenly flickered a few times, and a slender humanoid body suddenly appeared, and sure enough, it was the wind shortage!
It's just that at this moment, Feng Que's face is solemn and abnormal, and it is obvious that he forcibly escaped, which also cost him a lot of life and soul power.
The Necromantic King stared at Feng Que who had fallen in the distance, and suddenly the corners of his mouth tugged, and a strange smile appeared.
Cinnabar smiled and tilted his head towards Feng Que and said, "What you have performed is the mastery of the Divine Wind Palace: 'Wind Galloping Technique?'"
Feng Que stood in front of Cinnabar with his head held high, his eyes resolute and sneered: "As early as when I was at the altar of life and death, I used this trick to dodge the deadly attack of the Necromantic King Wu Yuanshuang, but I didn't expect that you also have an amazing memory, and you can still say the name of this move." β
Cinnabar laughed and said: "The reason why I remember it is mainly because when you faced that Wu Yuanshuang, you intended to blow yourself up first, and the so-called impression was abnormal, but you guy pretended to use clichΓ©s to recall, obviously trying to delay my attack, I won't be fooled by this!"
When he said this, he had already started the "Ice Heart Technique", and with a soft drink in his mouth, his arms were raised high again, and at the same time, the dual life force of water and fire was released, and on those two arms was actually one arm of fire, and the other arm was cold to the bone, and he shot it towards the door of the wind!
Is this guy only going to use the dual-system life force cultivation technique? It's really ruthless enough!
Feng Que looked at the cinnabar in front of him and was rushing towards him, and at the moment he stretched out his hands and opened his five fingers very coldly, and then he suddenly grabbed it out of thin air, and shouted loudly:
"Wind Bondage!"