Volume 3 Penance Chapter 126 Lu Tianbing and Lu Feng

"Dah!" Lu Tianbing walked slowly to Xichuan's side and looked at the latter condescendingly, "A year ago, I could have seriously injured you. Now, a year later, I can still do it!"

This thing was provoked by this girl, and Le Tianbing didn't want to show up, if it weren't for the rules, I'm afraid that the killer under Er Tianbing would be very likely. He was in a bad mood, he was holding his stomach and had no place to vent, Xichuan himself didn't know what to do, and Lu Tianbing was also willing to teach her a lesson.

Yukawa didn't speak after all, but his eyebrows were frowning and he looked resentful. She struggled to get up, looking at the figure that seemed to be very vicissitudes of life when she walked down the marble field, and for a while, the strangeness in her beautiful eyes was even more intense than it was back then. She bit her pink lip lightly, and there were tears in her eyes. She swept off the stage and left the laughing sky tower with a sour feeling.

"Huh!" A figure suddenly swept onto the stage at this moment, it was Lu Feng with a handsome face.

"Brother Er, I don't know if you appreciate your face and play with you?" Lu Feng arched his hand, looked at Lu Tianbing, who was about to leave, and smiled.

"Kaede, don't be reckless, you can't beat him. Shui Feirou stood up abruptly in the audience, her face full of anxiety.

"Don't worry, I'll win. Brother Er, I don't know ......" Lu Feng hasn't finished speaking——

"Whew!" said that he had come to the stage again.

"You will definitely win? Who gave you the confidence? I will let you understand now, what is the gap!" As soon as Lu Tianbing saw Lu Feng, there was an unspeakable anger in his heart. I saw that his figure flashed, and his right fist poked out, attacking Lu Feng like a gust of wind.

"Hmph!" Why didn't Lu Feng get angry with him Yan Tianbing? Today, as soon as Lu Tianbing returned to East Lake City, he insulted himself three times and twice, Lu Feng was already angry, only to hear his cold snort, the spiritual power of the high-level great magician of the wind system surged out from the Mud Pill Palace, and the cyan light flickered, and the intensity was obviously not comparable to Hua Ling. In half a year, Lu Feng only took half a year to promote from a low-level great magician to a high-level great magician, and his good intentions are also obvious to all.

The spiritual power spread, and when Lu Feng quickly whispered the incantation, it seemed that there were faint cyan hurricane-like chains turbulating around Lu Feng, like poisonous snakes.

"Spiritual power?" Lu Tianbing couldn't help but look at Lu Feng, and immediately had the idea of playing with it, his body stopped suddenly, and then closed his eyes, only to see that above the soul consciousness sea in the mud pill palace in his mind, the milky white soul origin that exuded a rich light trembled slightly, and suddenly a slightly dim soul power immediately spread around the soul origin, and the sea of consciousness was stirred up Dao ripples, like sparkling waves. The soul power of a high-level swordsman has been growing a little bit during this time, and at the same time, its condensation level is becoming more and more terrifying.

"Whew!" The hurricane chains around Lu Feng's body suddenly turned into sharp shuttles, and they attacked towards the ice of the sky. Everyone was a little surprised for a while when they saw that Lu Tianbing suddenly stopped attacking, but they wanted to see what this kid wanted to do.

With a wave of his hands, he saw the majestic spiritual power roaring out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a giant shield, and letting the chains bombard the giant shield, the spiritual power of the two was at the same level, but the spiritual power of the ice was relatively pure and condensed. When the strings of chains bombarded the giant shield together, the surface of the giant shield only cracked one after another, and did not finally disperse.

"You!" Lu Feng's face was ugly, in terms of fighting spirit, the other party was a great sword master, Lu Feng felt that it was reasonable, but that Jie Tianbing even had spiritual power, and he was at the level of a sword master, how could this not make him helpless?

Lu Tianbing's right hand shook slightly, and the giant shield in front of him automatically dissipated into a point of light in the sky. He just glanced at Lu Feng with cold eyes and ignored it. Then the hands were sealed again, but this time the seal was mystical and abnormal, and everyone present watched the competition carefully, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

"The second level of qigong!" Lu Tianbing shouted, and then crossed the middle finger and ring finger of both hands, and pointed the thumb, index finger, and little finger outward to Lu Feng, and a weak but clear Tai Chi pattern slowly emerged on the tip of Lu Tianbing's index finger.

Although the practice of transforming qigong is only a third-order exercise, the difference between each of its weights cannot be described by a star and a half. When the black and white Tai Chi pattern on the index finger of the Heavenly Ice appeared, everyone could feel that the dust and stone dust on the marble were trembling.

The Tai Chi pattern rotates leisurely, and the black and white aura on its edges is constantly flipped, looking full of a hazy feeling, as if there is a kind of heavenly truth filled with it, which is intoxicating.

"Whoa!" Seeing this, Lu Feng also hurriedly made a move, but his fair face was solemn at this moment, and he flipped it over, and a staff with a dark green crystal nucleus emitting an icy glow on the top of a green stalk was already suspended above Lu Feng's head.

"Great Wind Elf Goddess, let me borrow your power to destroy the seal!" Lu Feng chanted a spell while he was casting his technique, only to see that the staff above his head burst out with a dark green light like a violent wind, roaring towards the Heavenly Ice, as if it was a storm of destruction.

In the green light, there is a faint trace of sealing aura, and even the space has a trace of green.

Lu Tianbing's face was still cold, his hands were slowly knotted, and the Tai Chi pattern on his index finger seemed to be rising against the storm, becoming several zhang in size, and the waves on it flickered, and the light gradually became brighter. With the current strength of the Heavenly Ice, he can undoubtedly perfectly exert the second power of this third-order exercise.

"Boom!" The green storm that seemed to destroy hit the Tai Chi pattern "slowly", the reason for the slowness was actually that the wind seemed to be endless, and the magic power between heaven and earth was frantically converging towards this, and the storm bombarded the Tai Chi black and white pattern, but it suddenly spread to both sides, obviously hindered.

The black and white Tai Chi pattern whirls and rotates, as if a whirlpool has taken shape, and it turns into a tornado of black and white, which contains a softness that cannot be described in words. This softness seems to melt the most masculine things in the world.

"Bang!" the green storm shattered, but at the same time, a muffled snort came from the ice throat. Although Lu Tianbing's soul power is quite pure, Lu Feng specializes in soul power, which has some influence in the middle, and it is obvious that Lu Tianbing has overestimated himself a little.

Lu Tianbing's body was shocked and took dozens of steps back before he stopped.

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Er's soul power is a little weaker than below. Seeing this, Lu Feng showed a bright smile, but the coldness under that smile could only be seen by Lu Tianbing.

"How weak is it? Then I'll show you what a gap is. Let you know what it means to be absolutely crushed. Let you know that with your current strength and character, you can't protect Xiaorou. Let me know that you are not qualified to be my opponent!" Yan Tianbing narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly. Immediately, the soul power in the Mud Pill Palace surged out, and immediately spun above the top of the Heavenly Ice, like a dark cloud.

The silver vortex of the dantian was also trembling, and the majestic fighting qi roared out.

"Bang bang!" The hard marble under the feet of the ice shook sharply at this time, and the tiny cracks began to spread, and even the powder on the marble floated up, suspended around the ice of the sky.

After Lu Feng listened to Le Tianbing's words, he was furious at the moment, and his facial features seemed to be distorted together, but after seeing Le Tianbing's actions, he did not pretend to be arrogant, after all, the other party was a great sword master, and he had already stepped out of the first gap in cultivation.

"Great Wind Elf Goddess, please sprinkle divine light to illuminate the heart of your pious servant, Blood Wind Blade!" Although Lu Feng did not dare to act rashly, as a wind magician, he had the advantage of attacking from a distance.

I saw Lu Feng bite the index finger of his right hand fiercely, and a bright red blood line flowed out, wrapped in Lu Feng's soul power, suspended, and then flowed into the top crystal nucleus of the staff above Lu Feng's head in a parabolic manner. For a moment, there were clusters of blood-red blood flowing in the crystal nucleus. I saw that the staff suddenly bloomed with brilliant light, and a wind blade about dozens of zhang or so appeared in front of the staff.

The silver fighting qi surrounded Lu Tianbing's body, making his whole person feel as if he was bathed in sunlight. His green hair seemed to be blown up by the wind created by Lu Feng, revealing his slightly cold and sad eyes.

The fighting qi surged into the soul vortex, and a pillar of light extended from the heavenly spirit cover and also shone into the soul vortex.

"Hmph!" Lu Tianbing couldn't help but let out a cold snort, what was just shot out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover was a trace of origin power emanating from the soul origin in the sky of the sea of consciousness, which made it normal for Lu Tianbing to be slightly injured.

"Hum!" The soul vortex in mid-air slowly dissipated, and then a white aura, the Mind Fighting Qi, directly returned to the Heavenly Ice body.

"Heavenly Spirit Recipe Fifth Order, Seal the Star and Seal the Moon - Ancient Yin Soul!" Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Tianbing directly cast the Fifth Order of Heavenly Spirit Technique. With his strength rising to the Great Sword Master, now that he has used the fifth order of the Heavenly Spirit Technique, it has become a lot easier, and his power has also increased a lot.

Out of thin air, a purple light appeared around Lu Tianbing's hands, and I saw that the mind and fighting spirit were churning steeply in the handprints of Lu Tianbing, as if at this moment, the light in the Xiaotian Tower was a little dimmed, and only the two people in the field were nervous, and everyone present was still engrossed in watching the movement in the field.

"That's ...... Fighting spirit?" Some of the students on the second floor talked to each other, their faces full of deep surprise.

"The combination of mind and fighting spirit is very difficult!"

"I didn't expect the senior to be so powerful!"

"Then isn't he a third cultivator?"

“......”

"Roar!" It was as if there was a long dragon phantom hovering behind the ice of the sky, emitting a silver-purple light, and there seemed to be a trace of ancient taste coming out of the long dragon. Driven by the emotions of Le Tianbing, the long dragon seemed to be filled with a faint sadness, and even the breath of Le Tianbing at the moment contained a sense of sadness.

His hands were still connected to the magic seal, and the silver-purple dragon formed by the fighting spirit of his mind roared, and with a force that shook the enchantment, it roared towards Lu Feng, as if only this light was the most dazzling in an instant.

Lu Feng stiffened his head and let out a low shout, the wind blade rose against the storm, and the pungent smell of blood wafted from the wind blade. Lu Feng was full of energy, and some faint fear on his face was also dissipated by the anger in his heart, and the staff lightly touched the void, and then the wind blade rotated, exuding rich magical power, and flew towards the silver-purple dragon that was bombarded.