Chapter 088: Battle of the Race (4) Yue Feng's fiasco
Lin Yu looked at him coldly, he was not surprised by Bai Min being knocked out of the ring by Du Feng's palm.
Judging from Du Feng's momentum, he has reached the peak of the middle stage of Zhaoxuan, and it would be strange if this kind of cultivation could not shoot Bai Min with one palm.
Fang Xu, who was above the platform, saw Du Feng solve Bai Min with one move, and smiled deeply.
"Hehe, I didn't expect Du Feng to grasp the fighter so decisively, and he knew that the Dao was broken!" Tianxuan smiled and said.
"Heavenly Dao Friend Praise, isn't it over yet?" Fang Xu said with a smile.
The two elders of the Purple Star Pavilion looked at each other, although they lost continuously in the opening, but they were the first in the Purple Star Pavilion in previous years, and only after reaching the most can they know who is stronger.
In the ring, Yue Feng's heart was shocked, and his expression was extremely grim.
Sweeping Bai Min, Du Feng put his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Yue, don't go down yet!"
Shocked by the dark pressure, Yue Feng made a big move, and seven or eight cold light thin blades appeared in his hands.
Among these seven or eight thin blades, one of them is particularly bright, and it is the medium-grade spiritual weapon that Yue Feng has relied on in recent years—the Zimu Blade.
"Senior Brother Yue's Son and Mother Blade, is there a Huang Golden Hammer that accompanies this?" Wang Ting said cautiously.
"Yes, although Senior Brother Yue's cultivation is slightly weaker than Du Feng's, but the Huangjin Hammer and the Mother Blade will not suffer a single loss in the battle, it depends on how Senior Brother Yue exercises his spiritual power. Han Ling affirmed.
Sure enough, not long after Han Ling's words fell, a golden light appeared in front of Yue Feng.
This is a golden hammer that looks like a hammer in the secular world, but the hammer body is golden and powerful.
After Yue Feng summoned these two spiritual weapons, her expression became even more solemn.
With a pinch of both hands, Yue Feng's eyes flashed, and the blades controlled by him turned into a series of cold rays surging out.
Swish!
"Huh?"
Du Feng didn't say a word and Yue Feng was furious, as far as he could see, this Yue Feng had been in the middle of the Xuanzhao for some time, and he was stronger than Bai Min of the Purple Star Pavilion in terms of means, but he couldn't defeat him.
One foot bounced out, Du Feng's lips pressed slightly, and a pair of red mang's fists appeared in his palms, swinging out at the cold light thin blade that was rapidly approaching in front of him!
"Blazing Fist!"
Once worn on the monk's arm, the speed of its punch will be much faster, and it is incomparable to ordinary monks in terms of strength;
The disciples of the Luoyun Sect camp were even more arrogant when they saw that Du Feng was not retreating but advancing.
"Drink!"
Ding Ding Ding Ding!
In a series of punches, Du Feng Kong was powerful, not only was he not forced to retreat by Yue Feng's blade, but he became more and more courageous.
Yue Feng watched Du Feng's combat power continue to improve, a touch of golden light flashed in his eyes, and the golden hammer in the sky echoed Du Feng below for a moment!
The Huangjin Hammer turned into the size of three zhang in an instant, and under the pressure of a strong wind, Du Feng was enveloped in it at once, this kind of big killing move had the effect of locking the target slightly, even Du Feng was a little caught off guard.
The strong Jin Rui Qi was mixed with Yue Feng's battle intent, and the Huang Golden Hammer lived up to expectations, and suddenly suppressed it above Du Feng's head, and then!
Rumble!
Under the sound of an explosion, dust flew around the ring, and the onlookers felt that their vision was blocked, and they could not see the situation in the ring clearly.
Yue Feng struck a blow, and her divine sense swept away.
"What?"
His eyes widened, and he saw that Du Feng's feet were submerged to the ground to his knees, and under the tattered black robe, a bruised arm was stubbornly resisting the three-zhang Huangjin Hammer.
"Is that all there is to it?"
One foot stepped out of the hole in the ground, Du Feng's face was slightly red, although he had withstood the heavy blow of the Huangjin Hammer, but now it seemed that he could still hold the pit.
"It's too arrogant!"
Where has Yue Feng been so humiliated, he made a lotus handprint with one hand, and the Zimu Sword slashed out angrily in a surrounding momentum, even if Du Feng blocked the Huangjin Hammer with one arm, could this person still free up one hand to block his Zimu Blade?
Whew!
The speed of the encircled blade was very fast, and at this time, Du Feng burst out with a dazzling golden light ripple all over his body, and the ground cracked inch by inch.
A trace of golden light instantly flowed to all parts of Du Feng's body, and under the powerful momentum, Du Feng blessed the golden light body on his body.
"Get out!"
Wrap your palms around and push the golden hammer above you forward.
"The golden light body is so condensed!"
Ding Ding Ding!
With the Huangjin Hammer on his head, Du Feng was attacked by Yue Feng's mother blade, and every time he took a step, a deep pit of footprints would be left on the ground, and he was about to get close to Yue Feng in the blink of an eye.
This scene is really hot, and Du Feng, who rushed out with a disproportionate golden hammer, can simply make ordinary disciples blind.
Strong!
It's too strong!
This kind of arrogant and unreasonable style of play is simply the reincarnation of the god of war, no wonder this Du Fengfeng is so arrogant.
A smile instantly appeared at the corner of his mouth, Yue Feng, as a disciple with rich experience in fighting in the inner gate, knew that Du Feng's lower plate at this moment was where the flaw was, and a black big knife appeared in his hand in an instant, and he used his feet to exert force, and he raised the knife bravely.
"It's not good, it's Yue Feng's secret attack!"
The ghostly red figure appeared on Du Feng's side in a moment, Yue Feng's eyes flashed murderously, and the big knife in his hand slashed out at Du Feng's neck, once Du Feng was not guarded, he would definitely hate it.
"Phew!"
A syllable came out of his mouth, and a small red mirror quickly appeared in front of Du Feng, and as soon as this mirror appeared, it was full of light, and a condensed light curtain poured out of the bright light.
Kiss!
Slashing at this light curtain, Yue Feng frowned, he found that his big knife couldn't penetrate even a bit!
"Get out!"
A leg shadow hung directly on Yue Feng's chest, and at such a close distance, Yue Feng's arm was blocked in a reverse ninety degree!
Boom!
With a muffled sound, Yue Feng flew out upside down.
Yue Feng, who maintained a blocking action, jumped back in the air, suppressed his qi and blood, and was just about to launch the second step of attack again, but he saw Du Feng turn around at two hundred and seventy degrees, and threw the Huangjin Hammer directly at him.
"What a brute force!"
Yue Feng hadn't landed yet, and his consciousness was condensed, hoping that he could control the Huangjin Hammer to stay in mid-air in an instant, and not hit him.
However, a strong scene happened.
I saw that after Du Feng threw the Huangjin Hammer, he slammed his feet on the ground, and his body appeared in mid-air, and then a powerful whip leg hung directly on the Huangjin Hammer.
"Aeolian legs!"
Boom!
This leg was completely solid, and the Huangjin Hammer directly stirred out Yue Feng like a cannonball, and under a series of whirlwinds, Yue Feng's expression was extremely ugly.
"Block me!"
An octagonal diamond-shaped shield quickly appeared in front of Yue Feng, this shield turned into a zhang in size, and he turned to block the car like crazy, and Yue Feng was even more a fall, wanting to dodge the powerful power of this attack center point.
Thundered!
The golden hammer and the diamond-shaped shield met instantly, and under a bright light, Na Du Feng's feet fell to the ground, and a blue light shot out from his cuffs!
"I want to go!"
Shout!
The blue flying sword turned into a sword ray and shot out at Yue Feng, who had just gasped on the ground, and in this situation, Yue Feng was even more yellow, and disappeared.
The ground of the ring was continuously cut, and Yue Feng escaped with soil at the critical moment.
"Weird!" After a sweep of his concentration, Du Feng jumped decisively.
Boom!
A pair of arms broke out from the ground where Du Feng was originally standing, and Yue Feng appeared from the ground, lifting the black big knife in his hand and slamming it up!
"Stubborn!"
Du Feng's hands burst into red light, and his fists dripped down like a storm.
Ding Ding Ding!
Boom!
First, there was a series of blows, and then Du Feng seemed to hit the target with a punch.
Yue Feng clamped Du Feng's fist between his elbows with one arm, the corners of his mouth grinned, and a thin brown blade shot at Du Feng's eyes at close range.
The hairs all over his body stood up, Yue Feng's combat experience was really rare, in this case, didn't he know that he had a small red mirror beside him?
Kiss!
The small red mirror once again revealed a miniature light curtain, blocking it.
Yue Feng's spiritual power consumption is not small, he can clamp Du Feng's right fist before, he has already tried his best, and now Du Feng seems to be able to predict this repeated shots, which is what shocked him the most.
In terms of cultivation for Du Feng, and in terms of physical strength, Du Feng is stronger than Zhiyue Feng.
The only thing Yue Feng could do was to give Du Feng an injury in a short period of time, but now it seems that none of his attacks have been successful.
Thinking about this, Yue Feng once again slashed at Du Feng with the black big knife in his hand.
"Enough!"
A powerful fist shadow directly hit the black broadsword, and this time Du Feng was stronger.
Boom!
The tiger's mouth shattered, the black big knife broke away from Yue Feng's palm, and Yue Feng fell sharply, wanting to escape.
Turning his fist into a palm, Du Feng slapped it at the falling Yue Feng, and the Gathering Spirit Palm appeared again.
With such a close-range palm, even if Yue Feng reacted quickly, he couldn't dodge, Yue Feng had already suffered some internal injuries in this series of fierce battles with Du Feng, don't look at his previous attack so decisively, in fact, he was holding back a breath of aura.
Boom!
slapped Yuefeng directly with one palm, and Yuefeng was like a kite with a broken string, falling on the ground of the ring.
"Senior Brother Yue!"
"Oh no, Senior Brother Yue doesn't have any defense!"
Under the unwilling words of the Immortal Dao Gate camp, Yue Feng lay on the ground, and blood stains from the corners of his mouth continued to overflow.
With a big move, Du Feng made a small red mirror and landed on the ground with both feet.
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Yue's combat experience to be so rich, if it weren't for my realm to stabilize you, it would be really tricky!" Du Feng praised Yue Feng's performance just now, as if he respected his opponent very much.
Standing up with a slight tremble, Yue Feng looked at Du Feng meaningfully.
"Sure enough, the strength is extraordinary, Yue's skills are not as good as others!" Yue Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke indifferently.
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