Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Great War and the Punishment Heaven
Above the canyon, at a glance, the mountains are continuous, the reckless forest sea, the continuous lakes, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, at noon, the scorching sun is in the sky, the countless peaks are dyed into a piece of gold, a beautiful landscape map.
On the back of a huge purple gold eagle, Zhou Fan moved his body, and the joints around his body immediately crackled, the injuries on his body were almost intact, and his spiritual power was also full and abundant.
"By the way, what about the woman in black?"
Zhou Fan looked around for a while, but didn't find the mysterious woman in black, and then looked at Dugu Mei and asked.
"What's the matter, you can't bear anyone else, do you?"
When Dugu Mei heard this, a trace of unpleasant feeling immediately gushed out in her heart, her mouth pouted slightly, her pretty face was flat, and she was full of indescribable charm.
"Forehead ......"
Zhou Fan was extremely embarrassed, and didn't understand why she suddenly got angry, touched the tip of her nose, and hurriedly changed the topic.
"I have to concentrate and look for Xingtian, and I agree with him to divide the victory and defeat to decide the ownership of this golden-winged Dapeng bird."
"You're stupid, this is a golden-winged roc bird, are you really going to give it up?"
"What is the concession, said that it is the winner's treasure, I understand, you don't believe me."
Dugu's pretty face turned, and she said thoughtfully: "Others are Thunder Pavilion, a famous genius on the martial arts list, although your talent is not weak, but your age is still too young."
"Since you don't believe me, let's wait and see, I, Zhou Fan, am not a person who is not trustworthy."
When the words fell, regardless of her hateful expression, she sat down, closed her eyes, and the powerful spiritual power in her mind spread, and the invisible ripples in circles spread like water waves, covering the canyon for hundreds of miles.
This method of spiritual detection was taught to him by Liu Bai a few days ago, and when he left, Zhou Fan had already planted a spiritual imprint on Xingtian's body, and now as long as Xingtian appeared within the scope of his spiritual power, he could sense it.
Inside the canyon, in a cave.
A shriveled and drooping old man sat cross-legged in the cave, surrounded by crimson runes and condensed handprints, and a young man in a flame robe stood beside him, his face was full of gloom, his eyes were wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Recruiting the land, the old man exhaled a breath of turbidity, as soon as the handprints were collected, the crimson runes around him poured into his body, and a trace of ruddy color appeared on the old man's pale face, and the dead air on his dry body also dissipated a lot.
The old man's deeply sunken eyes opened, and the cloudy eyes flashed with essence, and the body like a hemp rod slowly stood up, and the momentum around him was awe-inspiring, making the surrounding space fluctuate slightly.
"Young Sect Master!"
Hearing the voice, Burning Heart instantly came back to his senses, his eyes fell on the old man, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Third Elder, have you recovered?"
"Well, it's no big deal, those two teenagers don't know where they came from, they actually have such martial arts, this time it's really a miscalculation."
Thinking of the two beast-like teenagers, the old man's face full of wrinkles couldn't help but show a hint of gloom, he was a martial spirit, and he was actually forced to flee by the two teenagers, and his face was all lost.
"Those two bastards, I want them to die!"
As soon as he thought of those two people, Burning Heart's handsome face immediately distorted, and in his eyes, the killing intent was clear, and the infinite killing intent made the temperature around him seem to drop a little.
"Young Sect Master, don't worry, now that I have recovered, as long as those two people don't join forces, one person is still far inferior to me, we are secretly waiting for the opportunity, and when it is critical, we will kill with one blow."
The old man's voice was cold, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and it was like a robe propped up by a torn sack, and the sound of hunting.
Immediately, in this hidden cave, the two were silent again, and the gloomy atmosphere was shrouded in it, each thinking about it.
Zhou Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the back of the purple golden eagle and his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of light flashed in his deep eyes.
"Found it!"
"Fool!"
Looking at Zhou Fan, who was excited, Dugu Meiliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, her red lips opened lightly, and a slightly dissatisfied voice came out.
Zhou Fan turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard it, patted the back of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, pointed to the direction he sensed, and said, "Xiao Jin, over there."
"Roar!"
Xiao Jin looked up to the sky and roared, the huge gilded wings shook, the air roared, turned into a streamer, and swept towards the direction pointed by Zhou Fan.
About half a pillar later, a cliff came into view, and above the cliff, a waterfall fell down, a meandering river, and lush vegetation.
Zhou Fan looked at it at a glance, and saw that next to the river, there was a sturdy figure, sitting and pranayama, around the burly body, thunder flashed, and the domineering aura spread.
"There, little gold, go down!"
After receiving the order, the purple golden eagle quickly adjusted its direction and landed slowly, its wings vibrating, the air whistling like wisps, the dust was agitated, and the wind was raging.
Sensing that someone was coming, the sturdy young man suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of lightning in his eyes, and after seeing the person, a smile appeared on his resolute and square face.
"Brother Zhou Fan, I really didn't misunderstand you."
Xing Tian looked at the young man who was smiling, laughed, rushed forward, gave Zhou Fan a man-like bear hug, and patted Zhou Fan on the shoulder.
"Damn, can you not be so hard", he patted him, Zhou Fan felt that his shoulders were about to break, and he shouted with his teeth.
"By the way, the injury should be healed, let's start fighting, we still have to find the inheritance?"
Xing Tian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "It seems that you are very confident, okay, let's start!"
The words fell, and the right fist suddenly struck, roaring with a violent thunder, and the powerful force made the air roar, just this ordinary punch, but it made Zhou Fan feel like a full blow from a strong general.
"Hulala"
Zhou Fan also punched out, and the brilliant cyan light flickered, as if there was a roar of a raging lion, and the powerful power made the space seem to be torn apart.
"Boom!"
Two powerful forces collided, the earth trembled, the wind howled, the ancient trees swayed, the powerful spiritual power fluctuated like the waves of the sea, spreading in circles, under the feet of the two people, the rocky ground was centered on the two people, cracking inch by inch, and the cracks were like spider webs, spreading out.
"Pedal ......"
The powerful impact force hit, Zhou Fan couldn't help but take dozens of steps back, every step out of the way, it was a deep footprint on the ground, and the opposite Xingtian was slightly better, just a dozen steps back, it was to stabilize his body.
"Hahahaha!Zhou Fan, you really didn't disappoint me, I don't know how long I haven't seen the toughness of **, you can be compared to my Thunder Emperor Xingtian, today I can finally have a good fight."
Xing Tian laughed loudly, he came out of the sect to practice, just to see the genius of this world, but all along, none of the people he has seen of the same age can match his appetite, and now he finally meets a person who can fight, and he is extremely excited.
Zhou Fan shook his stinging right fist, and the spiritual power in his body poured in, dispelling those violent thunder spiritual powers, and said, "You're not bad, but it's too much to call yourself the Thunder Emperor!"
Looking at Zhou Fan with a look of disdain, Xing Tian was stunned for a moment, and then a wave of anger surged up, as one of the few demons on the Thunder Pavilion martial arts list, which peer did not worship him when he saw him, this was the first time he was hit.
"Okay, you Zhou Fan, hit me, I have to let you lie down today."
Xingtian's angry words fell, and his body suddenly turned into a purple thunderbolt, swept towards Zhou Fan, and his right fist came out again, countless thunder runes shrouded him, evolving into a huge thunder fist shadow, and the domineering momentum seemed to be able to suppress mountains and rivers and shatter the earth.
"The artistic conception of water - heavy water shield!"
Zhou Fan let out a loud shout, and within his body, countless water spiritual powers poured out, arranged and reorganized in front of him, and the last dazzling aqua blue light lit up, and a huge dark blue shield phantom appeared in front of him.
Above the shield, the secret patterns of the talisman seal are criss-crossed, and the blue spiritual power tides like water flow are constantly rotating, the gurgling water dingdong, a mysterious breath spreads, and the water flow in the lake not far in front of it suddenly slows down, and above the water surface, one by one whirlpools emerge.
"This is the artistic conception of water, what a powerful artistic conception power!"
Xing Tian was amazed, and above his right fist, a huge thunder fist shadow smashed down on the shield.
"Boom!"
The fist shadow smashed on the shield, the surrounding space distorted instantly, the entire earth trembled, the violent air waves swept around, the gravel and dust shot out, the towering ancient trees shook violently, as if they were about to be broken, and on the cliff, the waterfall was disconnected, revealing the brown cliffs inside.
With a click, the shield shattered, turning into fragments of spiritual runes and dissipating, and the shadow of Xingtian's fist also dissipated, his body retreated again and again, and the ground was stepped out of cracks.
In the distance, Dugu Mei walked out from the protection of the wings of the purple gold eagle, looking at the two evenly matched people in front of her, her red lips were slightly open, and her beautiful melon seed face also showed a look of surprise, although she knew that Zhou Fan's strength was not simple, but she didn't expect Zhou Fan to really be able to fight with the martial arts powerhouse of the Thunder Pavilion.
"I really didn't expect that you actually comprehended the power of artistic conception, and you are also a dual-attribute martial artist, this kind of talent, even in several major sects, is rare, I don't know where you are from, why haven't I heard of you."
Xingtian's face was full of shock, the power of artistic conception, although there were not a few in his Thunder Pavilion, but there were really few mature artistic conception powers like Zhou Fan, not to mention that he was also a dual-attribute martial artist, this kind of talent, even in the Thunder Pavilion, was unmatched.
"I'm from the Cangyue Kingdom, a small family in Starfall City," Zhou Fan said lightly.
"Impossible, Cangyue Kingdom is just a small border country, how can a genius like you appear, and this Starfall City, I have never heard of it", Xingtian's face was full of disbelief.
"Nothing impossible, is there any benefit in lying to you?"
"Haha...... This continent is really big, and I now realize that I am a frog at the bottom of the well, and I should have come out for a walk, come on, let me see how much surprise you can give me."
Xingtian's voice fell, and the thunder around him soared again, and the whole person was heavily wrapped by countless thundersnakes, as if he was incarnated as thunder, and his domineering momentum soared into the sky.
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