Chapter Twenty-Eight: Meat Bo

On the high platform, Elder Xu had disappeared, thinking that he had avoided entering the quiet room to treat his precious grandson, only Tongxuan Zhenren and the two elders Zhu and Lin remained.

Tong Xuan Zhenren's eyes locked on the fighting arena, and said in an inquiring tone, "What do the two elders think the outcome of this battle will be?"

"He Changfeng wins. The Great Elder Zhu Dong said briefly.

"If Changfeng has never entered the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, or has not cultivated the Pure Jun Thunder Spirit Decision, this victory is unpredictable, and then, Lin Fenghan will be defeated. Elder Lin groaned and finally said.

"Lin Fenghan, this kid ......"

Tong Xuan Zhenren sighed thoughtfully, and said in a voice that only three people could hear: "Although I don't know how this kid recovered his former cultivation, it is certain that he will have an unlimited future one day, I hope that what happened in the past few months will not make him feel cold to Xuanyuan Sect...... Alas, this battle is over, I want to give my granddaughter Xitong to him as his wife, do you think it is feasible?"

"Sect Leader is afraid that Lin Fenghan has a grudge against you?" said Elder Lin's eyes with a slight glint in his eyes.

"Anyone who experiences the experience of falling from the peak to the bottom will inevitably have thoughts, these months Feng Han this child's life is not easy, isn't it?"

Tongxuan Zhenren glanced at it, Mu Xitong stared at Lin Fenghan with beautiful eyes, and Gujing Bubo said: "Xitong and his childhood sweetheart, if the two can become a double monk, it will also be a good thing, and it can make my old bones a little more at ease." ”

"What the master said is very true. Zhu Dongyou just pondered for a moment before expressing his attitude.

Elder Lin also followed up and said, "The big competition within the sect is over, so it's okay to settle this family matter." ”

Just when the three of them were communicating, the battle between Lin Fenghan and He Changfeng had already reached a white-hot stage, and the two had already abandoned the flying sword and turned to attack each other with magical skills.

"Crack the gold!"

Lin Fenghan flicked his ten fingers in a row, and golden filaments of light shot out from it, turning into a hundred golden snakes in an instant, and went straight to He Changfeng.

It seems that there are quite a few people in the three generations of disciples who know such a more popular mortal-level magical skill as "Splitting Gold", but no one has ever thought that there will be such a terrifying scene after "Splitting Gold".

Generally speaking, it is excellent to be able to use the "Golden Split" to release ten golden silk electric snakes, and this requires the person who wields the magic power to have a good comprehension of the magic skill.

But Lin Fenghan released a hundred golden silk electric snakes with a single blow, and the speed of going was almost beyond the point where it was discernible to the naked eye, which naturally made many of the three generations of people in the field who claimed to be proficient in "splitting gold" very embarrassed.

The astonishing comprehension power, the terrifying true yuan power running speed, far exceeded the true yuan power strength of the monks of the same level, the above three points were not possessed by the vast majority of the three generations of sect members in the field, and they were also the reason why Lin Fenghan exerted the power of the "Splitting Gold Split" to such an extreme.

He Changfeng, who was soaring into the air at this moment, was now too late to dodge, but he didn't plan to dodge, the golden silk electric snake attacked in front of him, but seeing that the purple light flashed in He Changfeng's eyes, a palm-sized cyan thunderball appeared around his body.

While the thunderball was spinning rapidly around its body, the first wave of golden wire electric snakes had already attacked, and there was a burst of thunder, and the electric snake exploded, and the power that was enough to penetrate the gold and stone was completely dissolved by the cyan thunderball.

Not only that, but the cyan thunderball increased by a few points because of this, and it seemed that in addition to its amazing defensive power, it also had a strange effect of absorbing attack energy for its own use.

"This magic skill is very good, this wave of attacks, even if it is a purely defensive mortal magic weapon such as the Purple Gold Bagua Shield, it is enough to defeat it......"

While being surprised by the strong defensive effect of the cyan thunderball around He Changfeng's body, Lin Fenghan was even more keenly aware that the thunderball would increase by a few points every time it was hit, and immediately cut off the use of the magic skill without thinking twice, and forcibly biomorphized the more than sixty golden silk electric snakes that had not yet attacked He Changfeng, even if he wasted a lot of true yuan power in vain, he did not hesitate.

Lin Fenghan's decisive move also made He Changfeng secretly say in his heart, "The reaction is really timely", you must know that these body protection green thunder of his body are a divine power technique with strong defensive power derived from the cultivation of "Pure Jun Thunder Spirit Decision", if it is a level, it can even be included in the list of king-level divine power skills, and the defense is so strong that it will definitely not lose the effect of several ordinary magic weapons to bless the body.

In addition, these body protectors can absorb the attack power of the dual attributes of wind and thunder, and use them to strengthen the energy of the green thunder, which is really a very powerful supernatural power.

However, appreciating and appreciating, He Changfeng, who was already determined to fight seriously, did not have the slightest intention of leaving his hand, just at the moment when Lin Fenghan's blow was useless and the new force was not born, He Changfeng suddenly grabbed a bright green thunder that rotated by his side, and under the infusion of true yuan power, the palm-sized green thunder instantly rose to the size of a palm, but he could hear the word "go" in He Changfeng's mouth.

The green thunder flashed, and with the sound of wind and thunder, it quickly smashed towards Lin Fenghan!

Qinglei castrated, seeing that Lin Fenghan was already unavoidable, but he saw that a purple light curtain suddenly appeared around his body, which was the only "purple gold gossip shield" that Lin Fenghan had left.

Not only that, the moment the green thunder hit his body, Lin Fenghan quickly cast a wind phantom step under his feet, and when he couldn't make a move, he avoided the green thunder ray with a shoulder separation.

At this moment, He Changfeng's right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and he lightly spat out the word "explosion" in his mouth, and the green thunder exploded in response, releasing a huge energy that was suffocating.

Although it did not hit Lin Fenghan head-on, the aftermath of the thunder explosion still smashed Lin Fenghan dozens of feet away, and even dimmed the purple light curtain around his body.

"It's such a powerful attack power, even if it is much more powerful than the 'Xuanbing Tower'!"

Lin Fenghan didn't dare to pause at his feet, and the Wind Phantom Step unfolded with all his strength, and his body turned into a heavy afterimage, and he actually rushed towards He Changfeng, who was separated by a hundred zhang away.

"Want hand-to-hand combat!?"

He Changfeng's mind moved slightly, but he did not use the previous thunder explosion attack again, after all, this kind of use was too consuming True Yuan Force, and with Lin Fenghan's body method, there was a high probability that he could avoid it, so it was not a wise move to attack with this.

The distance of 100 zhang is only a few breaths away for Lin Fenghan, who performed the "Wind Phantom Step".

Just five zhang in front of He Changfeng, Lin Fenghan had already punched like the wind, and under the infusion of true yuan power, the fist gang surged, and in an instant, dozens of fists were tilted out, and he smashed down towards He Changfeng with his head covered his face.

For a while, the sound of sonic boom was endless, and the green thunder on He Changfeng's side swirled, defusing most of the fist attacks, but there were still a few gaps that passed through the swirling green thunder, and went straight to He Changfeng's vital point.

"Congenital Gang Body!"

Hearing He Changfeng's low snort, his skin revealed a layer of gold paper-like heterochromatic, and his fist attack on his body, like defeating Leather, made a muffled sound, but it didn't cause the slightest damage to him.

And taking advantage of this respite, He Changfeng didn't let his figure flash, and rushed towards Lin Fenghan at an astonishing speed, this guy actually chose hand-to-hand combat.

There were few hand-to-hand fights in the cultivation realm, but now the two leaders of the three generations of Xuanyuan Sect were fighting fiercely in this rare way.

Punching to the flesh, remembering hard and shaking, this is undoubtedly a huge test of the strength of the true yuan power of the two.

Due to the rapid frequency of attacks, and the fact that most of the third-generation sect members in the field were not good at cultivation, they were almost impossible to see the figures of Lin and He.

It was only the constant sound of bombardment in their ears that they realized what a huge force the two forces were constantly fighting each other.