Chapter 67: The Peak Duel of the Young Generation
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"The competition for special tribute places has officially begun!"
Swish!
The two figures also swept out at this moment, a black shadow, a red shadow, as if penetrating the barrier of the air, rushed straight out, they did not take any dodge, after a few breaths, directly in the center of the stage, like two wild bulls, without avoiding the frontal collision together. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Boom!
At the moment of impact, the violent mana shock wave swept away violently, and the hard ground was cracked into tiny cracks one after another.
The two figures, retreating at the touch of a button, were each shocked back more than a dozen steps, and each step that fell would leave a mark half a finger deep on the ground.
The strength of the mana of the two of them is definitely not comparable to the early stage of ordinary Judan!
"It's kind of interesting. Zhang Zongxi licked his lips lightly, staring at Zhao Jingfeng's gaze, as if looking at the prey that aroused his interest, the next moment, his eyes were cold, above his feet, the blood-red mana was like a flame entwined upward, he stepped out, as if there was an explosion sound under his feet, and his figure turned into a blood-red shadow and swept out.
That kind of speed, as fast as thunder, caused countless uproars around it.
"That's ...... Hehuan Sect's body method is unlearned, but I didn't expect it to be practiced by that Zhang Zongxi. Fu Xiong looked at Zhang Zongxi, who was shooting out of the foot flames, and was also slightly surprised.
The blood-red figure appeared behind Zhao Jingfeng in those many astonished eyes almost instantly, and then slapped out with one palm, and in the palm of his hand, the blood-red mana swept out like a flame, extremely violent.
Swish!
However, just when Zhang Zongxi's attack was about to fall on Zhao Jingfeng's vest, his figure trembled slightly, and then Zhang Zongxi's attack penetrated through his body.
"Afterimage?"
The attack failed, Zhang Zongxi's eyes froze, and then he did not hesitate at all, taking advantage of the strength of the miss, the leg wind swept towards the rear like a gun, and the wind was full of strength.
Boom!
A deep voice sounded from behind, and I saw Zhao Jingfeng, who didn't know when he appeared behind Zhang Zongxi, and the fist filled with blood-red mana was already hard with Zhang Zongxi's swept leg wind.
"Good style!"
Zhang Zongxi sneered, the blood-red mana like a flame on the soles of his feet flashed, and he actually jumped up in the air, and reflexively slammed several punches at Zhao Jingfeng, and the fist wind wrapped the violent mana, bringing up an oppressive wind, enveloping Zhao Jingfeng.
Zhao Jingfeng faced Zhang Zongxi's fierce attack, his body moved, drifting away like a ghost, faintly, as if there was an afterimage accompanying him, making it impossible to fathom his dodge trajectory.
"Hey, what a mysterious body. Fu Xiong's eyes lit up slightly when he saw Zhao Jingfeng's body technique, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that Zhao Jingfeng performed it, and it must be a rather mysterious body technique.
Ding Hao was also a little surprised by Zhao Jingfeng's style, and then his surprise turned into satisfaction and relief.
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Zongxi's offensive was ferocious. chased after him, and Zhao Jingfeng relied on his subtle body skills to constantly dodge, avoiding all the strong attacks from Zhang Zongxi.
The two people in the field were both pushing the speed to the extreme, and some powerful people were okay to say, but disciples like Luo Cheng and them could only see two blurred shadows, one red and one black, flashing on the stage like a whirlwind. Immediately, his face was full of shock.
"I'll let you hide!"
After chasing for a long time to no avail, Zhang Zongxi's eyes were also cold, and as soon as his spiritual sense moved, the mana that surged out of his body also skyrocketed, and his speed increased instantly. All of a sudden, he caught up with Zhao Jingfeng's ghostly figure.
Swish!
However, at the moment when he caught up, Zhao Jingfeng's figure stopped abruptly, his two fingers were bent together, and his two fingers seemed to have turned into a metallic color at this time, and the dazzling light flickered, and it also exuded an extremely strong and sharp fluctuation.
Zhao Jingfeng pointed his fingers straight here. Tearing the air, he went straight to Zhang Zongxi's throat without hesitation.
Zhao Jingfeng's sudden change from defense to offense also shocked Zhang Zongxi, but it did not make him panic. He curled his fingers together, and the blood-red mana swept through, like a flame rising, extremely violent.
Two metal fingers and two flame fingers pierced. The next moment, it was already a heavy point together.
Clang!
Fingertips touch. As if gold and iron intersected, a crisp sound erupted, sparks splashed out from the fingertips of the two people, and the arc of qi visible to the naked eye took shape at the fingertips of the two people.
Zhao Jingfeng's eyes were cold, and his palms were formed at this time, and his fingertips were as bright as sharp blades, urging the Blood God Finger Sword, like two sharp blades, with Dao Dao fingerprints, and swept away fiercely at Zhang Zongxi.
Whew!
And in the face of Zhao Jingfeng's sudden fierce offensive, Zhang Zongxi also sneered, his four fingers were bent together, and the blood-red mana was permeated, and he also stabbed out without concession.
The white light and the light of fire filled the bodies of the two almost at this time.
Everyone can see that finger print, and on each finger shadow, there is an amazing lethality.
Countless people looked at the two finger shadows in the field with bated breath, and at that level, even people in the middle stage of Judan couldn't do it at all.
Clang!
It was another fierce fingerprint bombardment, Zhao Jingfeng and Zhang Zongxi were both shocked to take a step back, and there was blood dripping down their fingertips, obviously that kind of bombardment caused damage to them.
Zhao Jingfeng's eyes stayed on Zhang Zongxi coldly, the latter's strength is indeed very strong, and such an offensive cannot achieve any results.
If you want to win, this is not enough.
Zhao Jingfeng took a deep breath in his heart, and then his figure suddenly floated away, his hands were also in his sleeves, and the most shocking thing was that he even closed his eyes slowly.
Zhao Jingfeng's strange behavior immediately caused many voices of consternation, and obviously they couldn't understand what he was doing.
"This ......" Fu Xiong also looked at Ding Hao suspiciously, closing his eyes at this time, wouldn't it make people catch the flaw?
Ding Hao also frowned slightly, a little unclear about what Zhao Jingfeng wanted to do.
"Pretend to be a ghost, look for death!"
Zhang Zongxi's eyes narrowed, and then he sneered, stepped out, and went straight to Zhao Jingfeng, but in the face of his attack, Zhao Jingfeng completely took a dodge posture, although he closed his eyes, but he urged the blood demon shadow to the extreme, and his body brought up some afterimages that confused people's eyes, dodging Zhang Zongxi's attacks again and again.
Zhang Zongxi did not stay because of Zhao Jingfeng's strange state, and the offensive became more and more fierce, and he was gradually trying to block Zhao Jingfeng.
It's just that he was preparing to block Zhao Jingfeng's retreat, but he didn't notice that on Zhao Jingfeng's hands hidden in his sleeves, more than a dozen fires of wisdom suddenly emerged, and then quietly melted into the air.
In the middle of the stage, the figure that Zhao Jingfeng had been avoiding suddenly stopped, he looked at Zhang Zongxi who was chasing closely, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, and then he closed his hands lightly, forming a strange seal.
On the rostrum, Xuan Yizhen looked at the seal of Zhao Jingfeng's hands, but his eyes suddenly froze.
"It's ...... Confucian Method?!"