Chapter 120: Fighting the Divine Thunder

"Gong Fuyu, don't deceive people too much, my little villain, you don't want to touch him in the slightest!" Lan Feng shouted and glanced at Gong Fuyu fiercely. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, you're all injured like this, and you still have the heart to care about that little tiger?" Gong Fuyu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he put away the folding fan, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he pinched the trick with one hand again, and said with a cruel smile: "Is it okay to eat my ultimate god thunder?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of miserable white lightning instantly pierced the sky, scorching people's eyes, and suddenly the black wind rose, the sky and the earth were dark, and the thunder in the sky was booming, which could be said to be deafening.

With a "click", six purple thunderbolts fell from the sky.

"Since that's the case, Lan Mou is welcome. Lan Feng stretched out his hand to wipe the black blood off his lips, snorted lightly, and with a slap of the storage bag, a black sharp thorn ball suddenly appeared in midair.

In an instant, the originally gloomy weather was instantly covered with dark clouds, spreading for thousands of zhang, and even reaching the sky's extreme peak, which was also thunder and lightning at this time, and a light rain began to fall.

The sudden change in the weather made all the head elders stand up one after another, staring strangely in the direction of Cuihua Peak.

Baili Qian couldn't hold it back at this time, his hand holding his beard was put down instantly, and with a wave of his big sleeve, it disappeared.

Situ Jin and the others were a little surprised, hesitated for a moment, and then followed.

In the entire Tianji Peak, all the elders who watched the battle had left, leaving only those participating disciples who had just advanced from Cuihua Peak looking at each other, not knowing what had happened.

Tong Sheng was competing with a Jindan monk on the stage, and when his opponent stopped and looked around, he chuckled lightly, and with only one palm, he easily knocked him off the competition platform.

"I find this treasure hunting conference more and more interesting the further you go! I've never met so many masters, it's an eye-opener, it's an eye-opener! I don't know what happened to the last time the Blue Brothers played. Tong Sheng raised his chin proudly, glanced at the opponent who was lying on the ground crying wolf, clapped his hands, squinted at Cuihua Peak shrouded in dark clouds, and frowned slightly.

The moment the thorn ball was thrown into the air, Lan Feng silently recited the mantra, his hands changed the magic seal, and suddenly, a dazzling green light flashed quickly from the pattern of the thorn ball, and rushed towards the six purple thunders that were splitting in the sky.

After a while, only a "crackling" sound was heard, the purple thunder disappeared, and the green tribulation grew stronger, returning to the black thorn ball floating in the air.

"No...... This is impossible, my thunder technique is taught by the master himself, and no one can surpass it. Gong Fuyu staggered back a few steps, his face showing a horror that he had never felt before.

Seeing this scene, all the onlookers stood up, pointed in the direction of the test table, and discussed a lot.

"Good weather, when you say it's windy, it's windy, when it's raining, it's raining, dark clouds rolling for a while, lightning and thunder for a while, this kind of wonderful scene, I've stepped into the cultivation realm for decades, and it's the first time I've seen it. ”

"Isn't it, doesn't it mean that since the extinction of the Tianxin Sect, the thunder technique has been lost?

"That person's name is Lan Feng, right? What kind of black magic weapon did he throw? It can also send out thunder magic?"

"It seems that the rumors that defeated Yue Mingxin before are not impossible. ”

Among them, the ones who reacted the most were those Chu Yunfeng disciples who had never looked down on Lan Feng.

"Lan Feng, is it the Lan Feng of our sect?" Zhao Ru squinted and glanced carefully at the stage, looking confused.

"Little junior sister, don't you have good eyes? That person is wearing Chu Yunfeng's disciple clothes, is he still a disciple of another sect?" A young disciple with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks beside her glanced at her chest and licked his mouth.

"I found out that this Lan Feng was a little strange before, and it was really an evil magic!"

At this time, Xie Wenque, who was on the side, opened his mouth wide and was speechless.

The thorn ball that Lan Feng had just thrown out was so powerful, thinking that Chen Hu brought it that day, because he couldn't bear the pain, he was angry, so he let him throw it. Now I see that even if he was allowed to sit for three days and three nights at that time, he was willing.

Xie Wenque's eyes flashed with a strong look of pity, and he shook his head, regretting that he didn't do it at the beginning.

"Lan Feng, this eye-catching waste, is really hateful, how can he be virtuous, how can he deserve to have such a magic weapon?"

At this time, the disciple of Chu Yunfeng, who had been observing Lan Feng in the crowd, moved his expression and took a step forward.

"This person is really the one who snatched the master's green tribulation from the Black Wind Tomb that day!"

He muttered to himself, squinted his eyes and stared at the several Changhong that flew quickly in the direction of Tianji Peak, and retreated, "Wait, it's not the right time to go up now, the master will be here soon." ”

"Lan Feng, what kind of magic weapon are you, that can swallow my ultimate divine thunder?" Although Gong Fuyu was stunned and pale, he still asked unwillingly.

Lan Feng squinted at him and shook his head, this time, he chose to be silent.

I am a man who fears living beings, never kills, and swallows my anger, but it does not mean ...... It will always be so.

I hate betrayal, I hate being wronged above all, and I don't want anyone to hurt what I cherish.

Loved ones, friends, nothing is allowed.

"I asked you, didn't you hear?" Gong Fuyu is an extremely strong person, after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Lan Feng answer, he instantly became angry, gritted his teeth, and casually pinned the folding fan in his hand towards his belt, and at the same time, more than a dozen spirit rune magic weapons suddenly appeared in front of him.

The pupils in Lan Feng's eyes shrank suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly withdrew from the distance.

"These spirit runes and magic weapons, all of them are top-grade attack weapons, but I have collected them for a long time, but I didn't expect them to be sacrificed today!" Gong Fuyu's eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness, and his hands quickly changed all kinds of law decisions, and the speed was so fast that it only took two breaths.

"Looks like you're not going to believe me today. Lan Feng squinted at the aura in mid-air, and quietly took a few high-grade spirit stones from the colorful rope and pinched them in his hand.

"Die!" Gong Fuyu's eyes were already red, and he shouted angrily, and came straight towards Lan Feng.

Suddenly, a powerful coercion quickly attacked Lan Feng.

Lan Feng was shocked in his heart, he didn't know if the ghost hand could withstand so many magic weapons, thinking so in his heart, the spirit stone in his hand had become a waste stone with no spiritual energy, and he threw it to the ground.

The heart moved at will, the ghost hand moved, and a hot wind blew around in an instant, and more than a dozen magic weapons shook violently in the air a few times, and then approached a little further, and finally stopped three feet away from Lan Feng.

All magic weapons are frozen in the moment of eruption.

The broken jade slips, the spirit runes with primitive symbols that had just appeared, and the shining flying swords all stopped suddenly.

Just when everyone was shocked, Lan Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled weirdly.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The magic weapon in the air exploded by itself. (To be continued.) )