Chapter 207: The Power of the Ghost Hand

"You should be glad that you can die at my hands today!" On the test field, Yu Ze raised his eyebrows at Lin Yu with a look of disdain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Lin Yu's face turned red, he gritted his teeth, and his hands were sealed, only to see a flying sword suddenly float out of the storage bag, swim around his whole body, and stop at a foot in front of him.

He took a deep breath and said in a loud voice: "I, Lin Yu, am an ambitious person, and I will never bow my head easily. ”

Lan Feng had already turned around at this time, smiled with relief, and nodded at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu, the protagonist of my book, how could he die so easily?

"The flower shelf is well placed, but I don't know what the strength is?" Yu Ze tugged at the corner of his mouth, and with a slight flip of his hand, a silver boomerang flew out of his cuff in an instant, and stabbed towards Lin Yu with lightning speed.

"Brush!" A cold light quickly swept in front of Lan Feng, only to hear a miserable snort, Lin Yu had already fallen to the ground, unable to move.

The imposing flying sword in front of him also "clanged" and fell to the ground at this time.

"Lin Yu......" Lan Feng's heart chuckled, stunned.

"This ...... How is this possible? No matter how good I am at the level, I can't write the protagonist so weakly, right?"

Yu Ze raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously feeling a little incredible, and shook his head and said: "Hehe, seeing that you are so ambitious, and the flying sword dance is so good-looking, I thought it was so powerful, I just used the least success and fell." Alas, this also illustrates a problem, on the battlefield, as long as you see someone who hesitates and refuses to make a move, you will attack him while he is putting on a show, and you will often get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Su Yu nodded yes again and again, and gave the logistics disciples on the edge of the competition hall a look.

In this way, Lin Yu, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, was carried down by the logistics disciples.

Lan Feng's body trembled slightly, this result was really too unexpected, could it be that this was the consequence of him pretending to be a ghost Gu? In the end, isn't it because Lin Yu didn't learn any powerful exercises here, hehe, very good, very good! The most powerful protagonist in the book no longer exists, and now, it's really hard to say who the protagonist is.

Facts, is that really the case?

"I've already solved one!Lan Feng, looking at the person's outfit just now, it's the same sect as you, right?" Yu Ze's ill-intentioned evil smile made Lan Feng very unhappy.

"Yes, I am Chu Yunfeng's registered disciple, but no matter how powerful you Mingxin Pavilion are, you don't need to bully people like this, right?" Lan Feng's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily.

"What kind of bullying, why can't I understand?" Yu Ze pouted in confusion.

Lan Feng's face was gloomy, he was furious, he roared, his heart moved at will, and his ghost hand struck, slapping it in the direction of Yu Ze's face.

"Ahh

Hearing only a scream, Yu Ze's face was covered with a red slap print.

Everyone on the scene looked dazed, and when they didn't know why, there was only one person with a strange look on his face, and that was Xie Wenque.

Thinking that seven years ago in the Hundred Beast Forest, he was slapped inexplicably, although it was not as powerful as it is now, and it did not leave any traces, but half of his face did hurt for several days, and he was still impressed.

Originally, I was suspicious of Lan Feng at the time, but I didn't see him take out any magic weapons, thinking that he wouldn't be such a powerful magic weapon, so he didn't care about it, but when he saw it again at this time, the grievances of the past were as vivid as a movie.

At this time, there were three people on the field, and it was impossible for Yue Mingxin to slap his subordinates inexplicably, so there would only be Lan Feng.

The audience was originally silent, but when they saw the red slap print on Yu Ze's face, they were suddenly full of ginseng and discussions.

"Oh, did you see it? someone slapped the disciple of Mingxin Pavilion!"

"It's incredible, I didn't blink my eyes just now, and I didn't see any spiritual power fluctuations at all. It's the first time I've seen a spell that a person can slap someone from afar without using spiritual power. ”

"Not bad, yes, looking at that kid's dress, it seems that he is Chu Yunfeng's disciple! Chu Yunfeng is going to be famous all over the world!"

"Hmph, it's a pure fluke, taking advantage of people's inattention, the means are despicable enough! Isn't the pavilion master of Mingxin Pavilion still making a move? Is it too early to draw conclusions?"

Even more surprising were Chu Yunfeng's disciples.

"Lan Feng, when did this waste learn such a powerful spell?" The woman surnamed Yang, who had been helping Xie Wenque tease Lan Feng, had thin lips slightly open at this time, and her eyes widened.

"Look at his move just now, it seems to be a teleportation spell?" Another disciple chimed in.

"Void-type spells? Aren't they spells that only elders can learn? If I'm not mistaken, space-like spells are the ones that only elders know!"

"Could it be that his master taught him?"

"You mean Li Jin, hmph, although he is also a master, but he is only in the early stage of foundation building, and it is impossible to use the space-based spell without the cultivation of the Jindan period, I think it looks like an evil art, how can it be compared with the space-like spell. ”

Qin Shou was not calm at this time, he secretly wondered in his heart: "Master actually secretly taught Lan Feng such a powerful secret technique, next time you must theorize, I am a senior brother, how can I teach me first, when will it be that kid's turn." ”

There were also some people who had just abstained, and their hearts were particularly happy to see the disciples of Mingxin Pavilion being beaten.

"Hmph, let you get beaten in the Meridian Peak, right? There are capable people everywhere, and you deserve to meet a master around the corner!"

"Haha, it's really exciting, brother, good job, who let Mingxin Pavilion bully people like this, I could have taken the first place, but now I have been forced to become a lost dog who abstained, it's too embarrassing, you must help me out of anger!"

......

Yu Ze covered his face, his eyes were red, and said, "Lan Feng, you are shameless!

"Sneak attack?" Lan Feng looked up to the sky and smiled, and shook his head: "The competition has already begun, how can you say that you are sneak attacking?" besides, don't give the opponent any chance to prepare, this is what you taught me." Why, don't you regret saying that?"

This was the first time that Lan Feng had used a ghost hand in front of so many people, and he originally wanted to keep it a secret, but seeing that the day of Chu Yunfeng's destruction was approaching, if he didn't use some real skills, how could he worship under other noble sects.

"You ......"

Yu Ze was already so angry that he couldn't speak, and was about to take off the big brush from behind his back, when Yue Mingxin suddenly spoke: "Yu Ze, go down!"

"Big brother, he hit me first. Yu Ze touched his flushed cheeks, looking aggrieved.

"I'll settle this matter, you go down!" Yue Mingxin stared straight at Lan Feng's wrist, his expression was as usual, and he responded coldly.

Yu Ze gritted his teeth and glared at Lan Feng, and snorted lightly: "Lan Feng, this battle, count me on you, if you can go to Cuihua Peak, I Yu Ze will definitely let your head fall to the ground!"

Lan Feng blinked, clasped his hands into fists and bowed slightly, "It's better to be respectful than to obey!"

"Hmph, you have a kind!" Yu Ze raised his eyebrows, waved his sleeves, and flew off the stage.

At this time, there were two more people on the test table.

Yue Mingxin, Lan Feng. (To be continued.) )