Chapter 358: Silver-winged Nakshatra

In the ring, Zheng Feng ignored everyone's surprised expressions and walked forward calmly.

One step out of more than ten zhang, in the blink of an eye, appeared in front of Shen Yu.

"Don't be complacent, my Lan Death Bowl, even the late Yuan Infant Monk can't easily break it, you ......"

Shen Yu's eyes were red, and he hated the person in front of him in his heart, but before he finished speaking, a trace of horror appeared on his face.

Bang!

Zheng Feng slapped his palm on the gray light mask, and suddenly the light mask vibrated violently, and a clear crack appeared on the Lan Yan bowl.

"You forced me!"

Shen Yu looked crazy, took out a jade flute from his arms, and quickly began to play.

The melodious flute had just sounded, but it was interrupted by Zheng Feng the next moment.

Bang!

Bang!

Click!

Three palms in a row, all lined up in the same place, the Lan Yan bowl exploded directly, turning into powder and falling on Shen Yu's body.

The gray light mask dissipated, and Shen Yu had just cast some kind of secret technique, which was directly interrupted by Zheng Feng's rough and forcible interruption.

It was a killing move he had prepared, and it was very terrifying, and when it was used, it was not allowed to be interfered with.

Who knew that with just three blows, the low-grade magic weapon level Lan Yan Bowl was broken through the defense, and it was completely scrapped.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the spiritual power in Shen Yu's body scurried around, and he felt a headache and a split brain, which was the effect of casting a secret technique to counterattack.

A cultivator who cultivated the art of Gu poison was exposed in front of a body refiner like this, and the result was unknown.

"Young Master Ben is the second prince of the Canaan Empire, the future Emperor of Canaan, if you dare to ......"

Boom!

Zheng Feng punched Shen Yu in the abdomen, and a wave of energy rushed into the opponent's body, instantly crushing the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

"I ......"

Syllable!

Shen Yu endured the severe pain, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he was about to admit defeat, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Zheng Feng.

Syllable!

Another backhand slap, Shen Yu suddenly turned into a pig's face.

The woman who rushed to force me is really impatient, and she is still so arrogant, so she should teach me a good lesson.

Zheng Feng's hands were very measured, which not only did not hurt people's lives, but also made him feel unbearable pain.

Bang!

grabbed Shen Yu's neckline, turned his backhand, and smashed the opponent's head down.

The ground paved with hard black rocks had also been reinforced by the formation, and at this time, a large hole was smashed out in an instant.

Like planting a tree, Shen Yu's upper body sank into the ground, leaving only a pair of feet still shaking unconsciously.

"I don't quite know what you just said. Zheng Feng patted the dust on his hands and asked gently.

From the pile of rocks, a vague word slowly floated out.

"Goose...... Recognize...... Pigs!"

"It's so fierce, where did the dark horse come out?"

Someone in the stands asked questions, and at the same time there was a burst of exclamations and cheers.

The white-haired referee twitched the corners of his mouth and walked over in a cold sweat.

"Zheng Fengsheng!"

Several disciples flew over quickly, pulled the half-dead Shen Yu out of the pile of rocks, and then cast a spell to repair the ring.

Zheng Feng walked out of the ring easily, and found that many people around him looked at him with a hint of surprise.

Seeing a kind gaze, it was the thin sick tiger, Zheng Feng also smiled and nodded.

The name of the sick tiger, he only had a vague impression, after all, the Fu family produced a super master, the Qinglong Venerable Fu Qing.

Almost all the limelight fell on Fu Qing, and no matter how good the children of other families were, they couldn't surpass him.

"Next game, Luo Shuiyu, against Gao Peng!"

With the referee's order, the competition began quickly.

Zheng Feng glanced at Luo Shuiyu in slight surprise, when he saw the other party back then, it was just the cultivation of the Jindan period.

Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, he actually broke through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, which is a bit abnormal.

Sending out a wisp of divine sense, he secretly investigated, and found a faint dead qi on Luo Shuiyu's body.

"Zombies?"

Zheng Feng frowned slightly, and whispered that the strange aura on Luo Shuiyu's body was very similar to that of zombies.

It's just that I don't know what zombie-like secret art I have cultivated, or what zombies I have refined.

At the beginning of the competition, Luo Shuiyu took out a golden talisman and slapped it on his chest, and the aura on his body suddenly soared by three points.

"Mountains and rivers tower, go!"

Luo Shuiyu burst into a shout, sacrificed a small golden tower, flew out and rose in the wind, and smashed towards Gao Peng.

Gao Peng, who was short and fat on the other side, seemed unhurried and very calm.

The storage ring in his hand flashed, and twelve vermilion penangular flags flew out, suddenly spreading out and floating around his body.

"Four Elephant Divine Beast Guardian Array, up!"

Sou!

With a wave of his hand, one trick after another was played, and the four array flags became larger in the wind, inserted in the four corners, and protected Gao Peng in the center.

Roar!

A Xuanwu phantom emerged from the four elephant divine beast guardian arrays, and one after another divine light converged, and the Xuanwu phantom was like a substance.

Rumble!

The mountain and river tower turned into a height of more than ten zhang, and the golden light was shining all over the body, and it fell down violently, hitting the Xuanwu turtle shell in the middle, making a huge sound.

The same ten-zhang Xuanwu phantom floated above Gao Peng's head, firmly hunching the mountain and river tower on his back.

"Town!"

Luo Shuiyu bit the tip of his tongue violently, spurting out a stream of essence blood, turning into a blood arrow and merging into the mountain and river tower.

Suddenly, the golden light of the mountain and river tower was even more dazzling, like a small sun, the momentum was amazing, and it fell again.

Boom!

The phantom of the divine beast Xuanwu was like a cloud of smoke gathering, and a small part was slightly scattered.

"Come and don't be rude, see my Five Elements God will subdue the Demon Array!"

Gao Peng shouted, and five array flags flew out behind him, swishing around Luo Shuiyu's body.

Each of the five array flags shot out a golden light, and a golden armor god general more than three feet tall condensed in midair.

At the same time, a golden spear appeared in the hands of the golden armor god general, like a god descending from heaven, with great majesty.

Call!

The sharp spear cut through the void, with the sound of the whistling wind, falling from the sky and stabbing at Luo Shuiyu.

Zheng Feng in the audience stared, only to see the position of the golden spear head, a little silver light bloomed, and Luo Shuiyu turned into a silver-winged yaksha.

Luo Shuiyu's appearance changed drastically, white hair half a foot long grew on his body, and the nails on his hands were more than three feet long.

The nails were all jet-black with an eerie sheen, apparently poisonous.

Two long fangs were exposed in the mouth, and a silver horn grew from the center of the eyebrows, like a beast, looking hideous and terrifying.

The clothes on the back have been punctured, and a pair of bony wings are open, and the whole body is crystal white, able to envelop the whole person in it.

"I smell blood. ”

Luo Shuiyu's green eyes, like ghost fire, locked his gaze on Gao Peng opposite.

As if delirious, the Silverwinged Yaksha ignored the golden-armored divine general above his head and pounced directly towards Gao Peng.