Chapter Forty-Five: Just Like This Bird?
"Whew!!" Yan Long seemed to let out an angry roar, and passed in front of Long Zifeng under the manipulation of the orange-clothed youth, but he didn't have half a happy mood, because he knew that his attack was ...... was dodged.
At such a fast speed, as soon as this thought appeared in the young man's heart, it was followed by a dangerous throbbing, and before he had time to think about anything else, the young man dodged and retreated, and the Yan Dragon in his hand lost its restraint and smashed on the wall, and the wall was directly burned out of a big hole.
At the same time, the place where the young man was standing before was replaced by Long Zifeng, and the young man's pupils shrank, if he was a little slower just now, the blow just now would definitely make him lose half of his combat power.
"It's quite fast to hide! The people in the hidden forces really have some ability......" The voice was not loud, but it reached the young man's ears very clearly, making his face change again and again.
He kind of understands that the situation this time is a bit tricky, and if he doesn't do his best, I'm afraid he will lose this time. He absolutely did not allow such a situation.
The young man slowly drew out his weapon, it was a sword with a green body, exuding a faint sword aura, and the temperament on the young man's body also changed the moment he pulled out the sword. He is sharp and restrained when he does not draw his sword, and when he draws his sword, he is sharp, giving people the feeling that he is about to tear everything apart.
"There are very few people in the younger generation who can force me to use my sword, and you did it...... This is your supreme glory, and I will give it to you - death!"
It was originally an arrogant sentence, but it came out of his mouth so naturally, perhaps he himself had been immersed in the arrogance of his own fabrication.
"Fighting skills - volleys. ”
The young man shouted, and the green sword in his hand carried an extremely fierce sword aura, which seemed to pierce the void, and stabbed in front of Long Zifeng in the blink of an eye.
Long Zifeng seemed to be startled, and motionless let it pierce his body.
But the young man's face became even more ugly, because the sword stabbed only the afterimage of the man.
"Who is this person?How is it that he is so strong, even the people of the Hidden World Sect Ling Sword Sect are faintly not his opponents?" A young man with a big knife on his back pondered Long Zifeng's identity, and his body exuded a strong and domineering aura.
Not only him, but the rest of the people were also puzzled, could it be that the person who fought with the young man in orange was a disciple of some hidden force who had come to practice?
The most surprising thing was those disciples of the Ling Sword Sect, no one knew the strength of the orange-clothed youth better than them, they had never seen the orange-clothed youth draw his sword, because none of the disciples of the Ling Sword Sect could force him to use his sword.
But now in such a small place, he actually pulled out his sword for the first time, and the other party was still so young, which made many people in the Ling Sword Sect jealous.
"Senior brother, kill him! A humble pariah's dare to offend the majesty of our sect is absolutely unforgivable......" The Ling Jian Sect shouted loudly, he was jealous of Long Zifeng, so he didn't want him to live.
The others did the same, shouting one after another, "Senior brother is mighty, chop that kid ......"
At this time, Xuan He was more and more frightened, and the more he fought, the more angry he became, he found that his attack could not keep up with the speed of that person, and every time he saw it, he was about to stab him, but every time he was like a ghost, he couldn't lock on.
Xuan He could feel that that person was not doing his best, but was playing with himself.
The words of those people in Ling Jian Sect not only did not make him feel proud, but he was a little flustered, because if he was defeated, his majesty would definitely disappear, so what kind of face did he have to be the leader of these people?
Afterimage!
It's an afterimage again!
Seeing another afterimage pierced by himself, the young man's mind was in a hurry, he knew that the final result of this would definitely be consumed by his life and death.
"No, I can't afford to lose, I don't want to fall into the hands of a little person...... In that case, this is the only way to go......"
Xuan He was ruthless in his heart, and something that looked like a talisman suddenly appeared in his hand, only to see him slap the spirit rune in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body poured out from the palm of his hand, and the spirit rune suddenly shone brightly.
"This is the spirit rune?? the people of the Ling Sword Sect were speechless in shock when they saw this scene, this spirit rune is a one-time magic weapon that can only be exchanged for a lot of contribution points.
"Why did Senior Brother use the spirit runes, could that person really be so strong?"
"No matter how strong it is, what can it be? Senior brother's spirit rune power needless to say, you also know, do you think this kid can carry it?"
The faces of the other people present also changed for a while, the energy contained in this spirit rune was very huge, even they could not say that they could absolutely accept it.
And Long Zifeng also felt a trace of threat from that talisman seal, his eyes narrowed slightly, and for the first time there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes, and a trace of murderous intent surged into his heart, this person wanted him to die, so ...... Let him die first.
His hands, the space around him twisted slightly.
"Spirit Rune Transformation - Fire Sparrow Burning in the Sky!"
Yo!
The spirit rune flew into the void in a burst of red light, turning into a two-meter-sized fire sparrow, spitting out scorching flames and rushing towards Long Zifeng.
Long Zifeng could clearly feel the violent fire element, and the terrifying high temperature set the things in the room on fire almost instantly.
The flames shrouded down, covering the range of more than ten meters around Long Zifeng's body, and the void on this side was distorted, and it was deformed by the fire spiritual power. This blow was much more powerful than the Yan Dragon that had been condensed with Dou Qi before.
"Boy, give me death!"
He never thought that he would be so embarrassed, he wanted to kill Long Zifeng at this time, and only with his blood could he wash away his shame!
"Boom!"
The purple fist collided with the conjured firesparrow, and a terrifying wave of qi instantly swept through the entire inn, throwing all the surrounding objects into the air, and the inn gradually cracked because it could not withstand such an attack.
However, at this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, and the young man's face at this time was hideous, and he believed that this time he would definitely win.
But the nightmare happened......
The fire sparrow, where he had placed all his hopes, lasted less than three breaths before collapsing and disappearing into a ball of flame.
Xuan He was stupid, the people of Ling Jian Sect were stupid, a huge fear spread to their hearts, and the eyes that were extremely confident just now had turned into extreme fear at this time, they didn't understand how they could meet such a perverted strongman.
"Die!"
Long Zifeng's cold voice echoed in his ears, and at the same time, a void blade that stretched for dozens of meters cut through the void force and slashed down.
This move came too quickly, and it arrived in front of Xuan He in an instant, and a heavy breath of death surged into his heart, making his heart beat wildly, and he subconsciously rolled around, narrowly avoiding this attack, but this inn was not so lucky, and it collapsed after a few shakes, but the people present were not ordinary people, so naturally they could not be harmed.
Xuan He, who had escaped the catastrophe, looked at Long Zifeng's eyes full of fear, he had never felt that the distance of death was so close to him, at this time his legs were constantly trembling, and he retreated unconsciously.
"You" Xuan He's voice trembled with an irrepressible tremor, and he threw it again with one hand, and it was another spirit rune.
"Spirit Rune Transformation - Rin Snow Strangulation!"
The spirit rune flew into the sky, the blue light transmitted in all directions, and the words on it flowed, and then burst open in an instant, and suddenly the water spiritual power in the sky turned into countless snowflakes.
The snowflakes are crystal clear, shining brightly, very dazzling, but with deadly power.
The snowflakes changed again, turning into sharp ice needles, overwhelmingly surging towards Long Zifeng.
"Is this your last skill? I'm really a little disappointed, hehe, it seems that you are no better than waste......" Long Zifeng's words, like a stinger, pierced deep into his heart.
If it was before, this kind of words sounded like a joke to him, but now it seems that his previous behavior was extremely naïve, he regretted it, and he was afraid.
"Hmph, I don't believe you can resist this attack, drink!"
Xuan He channeled all his fighting energy into the spirit rune, and the spirit rune shone brightly, and the tip of the ice needle bloomed with a chilling light.
"Broken!"
Long Zifeng's dantian shook, and the battle air turned, and those ice needles turned into bursts of white smoke before they could continue to approach Long Zifeng, and then dissipated.
Xuan He's face appeared dead, and he muttered, "How is it possible, how can it be so ?......strong?"
Xuan He was exhausted due to the exhaustion of his fighting spirit, coupled with the heaviness in his heart, his body shook and he sat on the ground, panting violently.
"The Hidden World Sect...... That's it?"
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