Chapter 170: The confrontation between the new generation of dark horses and the old powerhouses
"Come on, two of you!"
The eyes of the audience focused on Long Xiaotian and the two of them, the meaning was not clear, and they were more with the mentality of watching a good show, because the strength of these two people was not at the same level at all, and the gap was too obvious.
"Xiao Tian, although I am a little optimistic about you, but come on, come on, as far as I know, Yun Bufan seems to have touched the threshold of the Infinite Realm, and his combat power is far beyond the peak of the Nine Star Avenue Realm. ”
"Even if I face him, it's hard to say whether the winner or loser, you have to be careful, you just defeated Zhang Yunjie of Lingyu Peak, and stepped on Lingyufeng's face fiercely, Yun Bufan, as the head of Lingyufeng's golden belt disciples, in order to save face, he may have to torture you fiercely. ”
"I heard that this person is very arrogant, but the means are also very ruthless, when he competed with the first Mengyin for the second place in the list of the golden belt disciples of the whole sect, but he almost defeated the first Mengyin, but unfortunately in the end, he missed a move and lost in the weapon. ”
Le Wushuang whispered in Long Xiaotian's ear, his news is very well-informed, and he doesn't know how to get these secret news, but it is indeed very reliable.
"Are you cheering me on like this? Isn't this a disservice to me?" Long Xiaotian rolled his eyes and said angrily.
Ye Xuanxuan's voice was soft, and she said crisply: "Brother Xiaotian, come on, Xuanxuan believes in you!"
Long Xiaotian smiled indifferently, his eyes had the heroic and firm color that had been seen by thousands of people, and he jumped forward, like a flying eagle spreading its wings, swept down from the audience, and landed in the center of the battle platform!
"Boom!"
Yun Bufan descended from the sky like a god, smashing down to the battle platform like a meteorite, and the huge impact force directly made the battle platform tremble, smashing out a dent, and cracks spread out around it, and a pair of eyes were as cold as electricity, and there was a faint fierce thunder and lightning passing by.
"Are you still going to jump down by yourself?, or will I give you a ride myself?" Yun Bufan's voice was indifferent, his eyes were lowered, and there was a slight thunder and lightning beating in his palm, and a violent force faintly diffused.
Long Xiaotian felt the looming powerful coercion, his pupils shrank slightly, listening to Yun Bufan's contemptuous and indifferent words, he sneered and said lightly: "Admitting defeat and surrendering is not my good field, I am a thick-skinned person and relatively under-beaten, so I still choose to beat you!"
Yun Bufan, whose face was as indifferent as ice, heard this, and there was a cold murderous aura in the depths of his eyes, and he immediately stopped speaking, and a violent and cold thunder and lightning overflowed from his body, and a throttling force like the power of the thunder god swept in.
Long Xiaotian's face was solemn and indifferent, and the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly like a big windmill, and a faint film of light appeared on the surface of his body, resisting the oppressive force of cold and violent violence.
"Let's get started!"
Elder Wang Fengtian looked at the two of them with an extremely strong smell of gunpowder, and there were some waves in the old eyes, although almost everyone was not optimistic about Long Xiaotian, but he was used to experiencing wind and waves, experienced a lot of human feelings, and his eyesight was very unique and vicious, although Yun Bufan was very strong and domineering, but Long Xiaotian may not have the strength to fight.
"I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it, since that's the case, I'll crush your ridiculous fantasies with my own hands!"
A cloud of thunder rose from Yun Bufan's palm, and the criss-crossing thunder and lightning flashed, releasing amazing power and oppressive power, he practiced an extremely domineering thunder attribute spiritual decision, and his own spiritual power had the powerful attack power of thunder and lightning, fast and powerful!
Long Xiaotian exhaled slowly, took out the purple jade flute, and blew it gently, the melodious and clear flute sound was like a dragon chanting and a phoenix, loud and clear, straight into the nine heavens sky.
"Soul Introduction!"
"The Amazing Comedy!"
"Furious Warsong!"
"Mirror Moon Song!"
The melodious sound of the flute permeates the high heavens, suddenly warm, suddenly violent, suddenly fierce, suddenly solemn, suddenly secluded, suddenly it seems to have a scorching sun, and there is a thick frost below, a hundred turns and thousands of times, changing thousands of times.
The aura between heaven and earth was pulled by the strange flute sound and gathered and poured into Long Xiaotian's body, which made his breath rise a little, and the mysterious flute sound was like a dream, as if it was a key to open the treasure of the human body, hooking the potential in the depths of Long Xiaotian's body, and one by one, his momentum skyrocketed.
The sharp and poignant flute sound turned into an endless sea of sound waves, sweeping out like a mad python furious dragon.
Yun Bufan's indifferent face moved slightly, but he didn't pay any attention, he was still cold and silent, and there was no response!
"Is this what you're capable of?
Yun Bufan pointed into a halberd, one after another thunder and lightning swirled upward, and the amazing power suddenly erupted like a landslide and tsunami, and Yun Bufan's eyes had a stunning cold light bursting out, and the forest was cold and sharp.
With a wave of his arm, a ray of lightning shot out like a streamer, and a terrifying power burst out like a storm, directly shattering the sea of sound waves in the sky like a bamboo, destroying the withering and decaying, and unabated, cutting through the hard battle platform, plowing the court and sweeping the holes, and swept away against Long Xiaotian with terrifying power.
The melodious flute sound was as smart and light as a fairy, and wisps of light fell like a heavenly river, shrouding Long Xiaotian's head, evolving into a hazy bright moon, forming a defense and protecting Long Xiaotian.
"Bang!"
The furious thunder and lightning light struck like a thousand armies, and the bright moonlight film only lasted for a few breaths, and was immediately smashed, and Long Xiaotian's body was exposed to the fierce thunder and lightning light.
"Swift Walk!"
The cold and sharp energy rushed to his face, Long Xiaotian's brows frowned slightly, the piercing muscles were cracked, and the clear flute sound was bubbling like a spiritual spring, like a flowing wind, like a floating cloud, carrying Long Xiaotian's body, moving sideways quickly!
"Whew!"
Even though Long Xiaotian's dodge speed was quite fast, it was difficult to catch with the naked eye, but he was still cut through his clothes by the violent thunder and lightning lightning, and a trace of thunder and lightning eroded and pierced his skin, overflowing with drops of bright red blood, staining the white clothes, like the cold plum that bloomed like ice and snow, extremely dazzling and conspicuous.
"Wow!"
What happened just now was just between lightning and flint, but Long Xiaotian had already seen blood and was obviously at a disadvantage, and Yun Bufan didn't even move half a step in his footsteps, and in a snap of his fingers, he injured Long Xiaotian.
With this huge gap in strength, anyone can clearly see that Long Xiaotian wants to counterattack, and there is almost no possibility!
Long Xiaotian's face was extremely heavy and jealous, Yun Bufan's casual blow just now made him use five strange and mysterious flute skills, but he was still injured by him, Yun Bufan's attack was fast and fierce, domineering and fierce, like a brute dragon, shattering all obstacles!
"Thankfully, the performance of "Furious Warsong" has increased my strength by a bit, otherwise the blow just now would have been as simple as cutting through the skin. ”
Long Xiaotian slowly exhaled a breath, the purple jade flute hung upside down on his waist, and the purple and brilliant Ding Furnace appeared in his palm, inflating rapidly like an inflated balloon.
Since the flute technique is difficult to deal damage to you, let's switch to a more violent and ferocious attack!