Chapter 735: The Axe of the Heavens

Fulong Guding was sent out by Qianfan, and it spun a few times in mid-air and landed on the young man's hand, and he was held in his hand and looked at it carefully, and then the young man smiled, "Okay...... Sure enough, it was a rare ancient treasure, and it was indeed worth the price of fifty touchstones. ”

The young man's big hand flipped over, and he received it in the storage bag, this one raised his head and looked at Lan Feng and the two, "You have done a good job, this time with this Gu Ding in my body, my combat power has increased by more than one percent, and I can compete with Dongguo Yuxuan and Liu Yulong, you have a lot of credit, this is twenty touchstones, you can take it." ”

While speaking, the young man took out a storage bag and threw it to Qianfan, Qianfan took the storage bag, looked at it, and saw that there were only twenty touchstones in the bag, and immediately became annoyed, and casually smashed the storage bag containing twenty touchstones to the ground.

"Boy, are you fooling my mother? I want fifty touchstones to save my life, and not a single one is missing. "Concerning the life of his sister, Qianfan also ignored whether he was young and powerful, and said angrily.

Hearing this, the young man laughed instead of being angry, "Twenty touchstones are already a lot, let's go, for the sake of the Gu Ding you sent, I can not kill you, if you really want so many touchstones, it's not too late to come back in a few months, and then I will make up for it in the Purple Smoke Pavilion." ”

"In this way, it can be seen that the Purple Smoke Pavilion is indeed not such a touchstone at this time, the sick woman obviously saw this, and deliberately did it, leading me here, embarrassing the other party, and getting that set of powerful spiritual tricks and a few sets of groundbreaking ancient exercises from the sick girl, it was really not that simple. But if you can't say it, you have to give it a fight,

At this time, there is no way out, and I, Lan Feng, am not a bully. It's just that this young man is obviously a figure like the young master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion, and his strength is not simple, if he comes hard, I may not be able to take advantage of it. ”

Lan Feng was mentally thinking about it, thinking of a way to deal with it, and at this time he could be sure that the sick woman did it on purpose. It is to make it difficult for the people in the Purple Smoke Pavilion.

"Sick girl, in this matter, I, Lan someone, will take Fulong Guding back as you wish. If you really don't know how to be interested, don't blame me for killing people. With such a cold snort in his heart, Lan Feng suppressed the calm of his heart, and raised his head to the young man.

"You guys really don't seem to want to go. The momentum around the young man slowly and rising. There were wisps of murderous intent in his eyes. The instantly quiet room was shrouded in a layer of horror.

The gray-clothed prime man glanced at Lan Feng and the two with a slight sneer, and withdrew back with a bit of a sneer, leaving the battlefield to his little young master.

"Go, naturally, I want to go, but it's not too late to take away what belongs to me, Ziyan Pavilion, others are afraid of you, and I may not be in my eyes. Lan Feng's big hand was like an angry little hen Qianfan pulled behind him, and his eyes suddenly became bewitching and blood-red. And stepped out with a big foot and confronted the young man.

"I don't know what is alive or dead. The young man's face suddenly turned gloomy. And with a big hand, he walked towards Lan Feng.

The young man seemed to slap at random, but Lan Feng felt a great coercion, and the aura around him was instantly solidified, and he couldn't hide at all.

"The martial cultivation of refining the four touchstones is really different. Lan Feng was secretly shocked in his mind, but he didn't mean to dodge, and of course he didn't mean to touch hard, he had the intention of luck, and the whole person had to be hazy.

The palm from the young man seemed to be only a line away from Lan Feng's body, but nothing could be photographed on his body, but in fact, it was far from the endless void.

This method of shifting and changing the void, Lan Feng learned from Gu Tingmeng, when Gu Tingmeng was in the Holy Abyss, Gu Tingmeng used this method against Lan Feng in the posture of a celestial man, and he had to use the ninth-order golden bridge to break it.

The young man frowned when he looked at it, his hand suddenly spun, and he turned the beat to grasp, and he actually broke through the endless void and grabbed Lan Feng, directly breaking Lan Feng's Dafa.

Lan Feng smiled, he seemed to know that the young man could break it lightly, and move the Dafa of changing the void, the bloody eyes must have faded quickly, but the young man grabbed it with his big hand, but he grabbed it empty.

The next moment, the room was full of Lan Feng's phantom, the phantom was shaking all over the sky, and Lan Feng's figure was revealed in front of Qianfan, and at this time, Lan Feng was holding a storage bag in his hand, which was the storage bag on the young man's waist.

"Look for death. The young man was furious when he saw this, and his big foot pushed backwards with all his might, and the whole person pounced on Lan Feng like a tiger descending from the mountain.

"The reaction is not slow. Lan Feng snorted, knowing that it was impossible to avoid the magic method again, and in a moment he raised his physical body to the strongest state, and clenched his big hand into a fist, and bombarded forward.

"Boom ......" The two collided together, and there was a muffled sound, and the spiritual light surged, and the aftermath shook the room.

"Squeak ......" collided several times, and Lan Feng's body was shocked and took a few steps back, before he could stabilize himself, but at the same time, he also blocked the young man's killing momentum.

"It seems that before stepping into the gold test cave to find the touchstone refining and absorption, it is not appropriate to go head-to-head with these martial arts cultivators with many touchstones. Between several collisions with the young man, Lan Feng said to himself psychologically.

However, at this time, the young man's shock was not at all lower than Lan Feng, you must know that he is the young master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion, this time in order to step into the gold test cave, he used a lot of means to find the elixir, and forcibly refined the scriptures to absorb as many as six touchstones.

He could see at a glance that Lan Feng was just a martial cultivator with two touchstones, but his physical body must not be his own, so he could conclude that Lan Feng was the king of Extreme Realm martial cultivation, and might even be a Super Extreme Realm martial cultivator, which made him not calm.

A martial cultivator like this, once given the opportunity to refine more touchstones, will be invincible to his peers, and there will be no opponents.

"This is an opponent who must be killed before he can find more litmus tests. The young master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion looked at Lan Feng with a sudden, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Give it back to you. Lan Feng took out Fulong Guding from his storage bag with a flick of his big hand, and then threw the other party's storage bag out with a flick of his big hand.

There are still other elixir spirit runes and other things in the storage bag, all of which are prepared by the young master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion in order to step into the Golden Test Cave, and this storage bag is something he can't lose.

In other words, the contents of his storage bag were no less than those of Fulong Guding, and it was precisely because of this that the young master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion was so angry when he couldn't bear to be snatched away by Lan Feng's trickery.

At this time, Lan Feng just took out the Fulong Guding in the storage bag, and threw the storage bag back, and the young master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion immediately put all his attention on the storage bag, and reached over to catch the storage bag that was thrown out.

Lan Feng took advantage of this opportunity, and stepped down with his big feet, and with a "bang" sound, the golden light under his feet shone brightly, and the ninth-order golden bridge was shrouded in the golden light, and several spins and floated out, stretching out towards the top of the pavilion, and with a "boom", a big hole was poked out of the roof, and it stretched out.

"Qianfan, rushed up without this bridge. At the same time, Lan Feng stretched out his big hand, dragged the stunned Qianfan over, and said to him.

"Then what are you doing, he is the young master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion, and he is extremely powerful. Qianfan said worriedly.

Lan Feng knocked Qianfan with his big hand, "You Brother Lan and I are also very powerful, who can I keep." ”

Qianfan let out an "oh", a little stunned, as if she had just met Lan Feng for the first time, Lan Feng slapped her again with her big hand, "What are you doing in a daze, run." ”

was slapped by Lan Feng again, and Qian Fan wanted to roar, she didn't like others to pat her little head the most, but at this time, Lan Feng had already turned around to face the menacing young master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion.

Qianfan was stunned again, knowing that if he stayed, he would only become a burden for Lan Feng, so he bit it, and rushed away desperately along the golden bridge.

"You can't leave, how can the Purple Smoke Pavilion allow you to come when you want to come, stand if you want to leave, and stay for me. After the young master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion put away the storage bag, he looked back and said gloomily, and instantly swept the wind over.

Lan Feng looked at it without fear, the person fell on the bridge, and the big hand flipped over, and his big hand grabbed the bloody sword out of thin air.

Holding the blood-drinking sword in his hand, Lan Feng couldn't suppress the murderous imitation in his heart, and laughed loudly at the sky, and his fighting spirit was full of martial arts.

At the same time, Lan Feng opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood-colored demon fire to the body of the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword, causing the blade of the Blood-Drinking Madness Sword to dye a particularly obvious demonic red, making the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword indestructible.

At the same time, the young master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion took out a "Sun-Cutting Sky Axe", used the Sun-Slashing Heaven Spirit Technique, and slashed at Lan Feng.

The uncrystallized spirit trick of slashing the sky did not know how to make a green axe, between a slash and a slash, but with the general trend of slashing the sky and destroying the earth, the power was in the sky.

Lan Feng held the Blood Drinking Madness Sword in his hand and fell within the range of the general momentum of his axe technique, and suddenly felt that the sky had fallen, and endless pressure fell on his body.

"What a sun-chopping axe. Feeling that the battle intent in his body was suppressed by the Heavenly Cutting Axe, Lan Feng was slightly startled, and then he used the anti-heaven cultivation technique in his body to eliminate this invisible pressure, and the person recovered.

"You can't consume it, this future sky slashing axe has too much potential and power, and if it continues to be consumed like this, you will definitely be defeated by it. Thinking like this, Lan Feng reined in his mind, jumped up into the air with his big feet, broke through the momentum of the Sunrise Cutting Axe, and instantly fell under the Sunrise Cutting Axe, and raised his sword to slash horizontally.

"Look for death. The young master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion was overjoyed, so he no longer brewed the power of the future slashing axe to suppress Lan Feng, and quickly slashed it with his backhand.

The moment the two collided together, there was a muffled sound of "boom", Lan Feng only felt that a blood-drinking sword sword body surged with an incomparably powerful force to bombard his body, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, falling straight down from mid-air, and slamming into the bridge with a "bang". (To be continued......)