Chapter 170: Reverse Scale, Yuan Mirage
Among the Seven Earth Sects, if only in terms of the attainments of the "Time and Space Piercing Formation", the Heaven Splitting Pavilion is indeed a well-deserved number one, otherwise this time the Yunhai Immortal Sect would not have to invite the people of the Heaven Splitting Pavilion to come over and help.
And Liu Feng's own level in the "Time and Space Piercing Formation" can definitely be ranked in the top three among the disciples of the same realm of the Heaven Splitting Pavilion.
Since he rang the bell, it meant that the Yunhai Immortal Sect had to accept this challenge he proposed, and among the disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect who were in the same realm as him, it was difficult to find someone who could compete with him in this matter.
If the elders are changed to fight, it will be inevitable that they will not be able to win.
Jiangshan Zhenren had a headache and didn't know who to send to play, while Liu Feng continued to show off his martial arts and said, "I am currently at the peak realm of soul masters, if there are no monks in the same realm in the Yunhai Immortal Sect who are willing to play, the opponents of the soul guard and soul general level are also okay." ”
This is really arrogant, but Liu Feng has his own considerations when he says this.
"Time and Space Piercing Formation" is his forte, no one in the same realm of Yunhai Immortal Sect is his opponent, even if he wins, it is not enough to be in the limelight, on the contrary, if there is really a soul guard, soul general-level opponent to fight with him, if he loses, he will not be ashamed, and if he wins, he can brag about it.
Hearing his words, several disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect couldn't suppress the impulse in their hearts, and wanted to rush out to fight him, but there was a voice that was one step faster than all of them.
"How can the Yunhai Immortal Sect take advantage of you? Fang Feiyang said with a grin.
Liu Feng glanced at him: "What realm of cultivation are you?"
"Rank 9 Soul Master. ”
"Hmph, I'm a ninth-level soul master, a big realm higher than you, why are you competing with me?" Liu Feng pouted.
"It's just a ninth-level soul master. Is it very high?" Fang Feiyang pointed at Yue Qingfeng, who was still spurting blood on the side, and said, "Soul master-level opponents, it's not like I haven't won. ”
This is not bragging, just now he won three games in a row, and two of his opponents were in the soul master realm.
"You've just played three games. Are you sure you still have soul power to compare with me?"
"Sure, it's just a space-time formation anyway. Fang Feiyang shrugged his shoulders and said, he didn't tell a lie, there were six earth demons in his body, and it was too convenient to replenish his soul power.
"It's just a space-time formation?" Liu Feng's face turned gloomy: "The disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect actually dare to look down on the space-time formation?"
"Not really. Fang Feiyang explained, and then changed his gear: "I just look down on you." ”
than the mouth of the fight. How could Liu Feng be Fang Feiyang's opponent?
And the disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect around them suddenly burst into laughter, and they only felt particularly relieved in their hearts.
"You ......" Liu Feng was so angry that he almost didn't vomit blood, as a true disciple of the Splitting Heaven Pavilion, Liu Feng became famous at a young age. No one has ever dared to mock him so directly.
"Okay, since you look down on the space-time formation of the Heaven Splitting Pavilion, you can come down and understand it yourself. Liu Feng said viciously, and the sleeve of his right hand gradually bulged, as if there was a blower inside that kept blowing the wind.
"If I win, I want you to abandon yourself and kowtow and admit defeat. ”
As soon as Liu Feng said this, he heard Jiangshan Zhenren snort heavily. And all the disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect around looked at him with murderous aura.
This is in the Yunhai Immortal Sect, Liu Feng's words are too much, and he wants to abolish Fang Feiyang's cultivation. He also asked Fang Feiyang to kowtow and admit defeat, which was undoubtedly already provoking the dignity of the Yunhai Immortal Sect.
As long as the real people of Jiangshan nodded, some of them were angry disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, and they were willing to take action to leave Liu Feng with an unforgettable memory.
Fortunately, Luoxue Zhenren noticed the inappropriateness in Liu Feng's words in time, and explained with a smile: "My apprentice's heart is not mature enough, and what I just said is just a momentary anger. I, the elder, helped him apologize to the Yunhai Immortal Sect, don't be surprised by the real people of the country!"
Luoxue Zhenren is the Supreme Elder of the Heaven Splitting Pavilion. He opened his mouth like this, and the real people of the country always have to sell face.
Luo Xue said again: "Since it is two competitions. It's good to add some color, I have a treasure here, if Fang Feiyang can win, I will give him as a reward!"
As he spoke, he reached into his arms, and when he stretched it out again, there were crescent-shaped white scales lying in his palms.
"Reverse scales?" several elders exclaimed at the same time at the first glance.
Legend has it that dragons have a white scale the size of a palm under their neck, which is in the shape of a crescent moon, which is commonly known as "reverse scales", and once touched, the dragon will inevitably go berserk and blood will flow like a river.
The dragon scales themselves are extremely strong and have strong spell resistance, and this small piece of "reverse scales" is the most powerful of all dragon scales, which is fused with the life essence of the dragon, not only has all the advantages of the dragon scales themselves, but can also control anger and contain dragon power.
Because each dragon is only a palm-sized scale, the preciousness of this thing is self-evident.
"Senior Luoxue, it's a little too generous, isn't it?" Jiang Shan Zhenren said with squinted eyes.
"Haha, this reverse scale was originally prepared by me for my apprentice, but if Fang Feiyang can win, this thing will belong to him, and I will never break my word. ”
Luoxue Zhenren said that he was arrogant, but what he really thought in his heart was - how could Liu Feng lose.
Cultivation is a big realm higher than Fang Feiyang, and Fang Feiyang still fights three times in a row, Liu Feng is waiting for work, and it is still the best "time and space formation" of the Splitting Heaven Pavilion, if he can't win, he deserves to export the "reverse scale" that should belong to him.
Jiangshan Zhenren couldn't see through this, but he didn't say it, he just smiled: "Since this is the case, then our Yunhai Immortal Sect also expressed it." ”
As he spoke, he also reached into his arms, and when he took it out again, there was a pearl-like thing in his palm, faintly emitting a dense mist, and the light automatically distorted when it hit it, and all kinds of magnificent and magnificent scenes appeared around it!
"Yuan Mirage?" Luo Xue Zhenren and several elders of the Yunhai Immortal Sect called out in unison.
There is a very rare dragon in this world, called Mirage!
The mirage inhabits the coast or the estuaries of large rivers, and resembles a jiao, with deer-like horns on its head, a red mane from its neck to its back, and dark gray scales growing backwards from its waist down.
Unlike ordinary dragons, the mirage has an incredible ability to create illusions, and the mist that comes out of its mouth can turn into all kinds of illusions, and the degree of realism may not be even noticeable to the monk.
This "Mirage Pearl" is the Dragon Ball of the Mirage, and it has an incredible ability to create illusions, which is even rarer than the "Reverse Scale". (To be continued)