Hu Feilong was suddenly furious, if he couldn't see Wang Zhongfu's plan at this time, then he was really a fool. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The dozen or so fireballs before were not used to attack at all, but to attract his attention, and then the water arrows collided with the fireballs to produce this sky of water vapor, which was his real purpose.

At the moment when the water vapor exploded, he lost Wang Zhongfu's figure, and the attack of the Razer Fu was naturally nonsense.

And the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light, so the next thing is ...... Sneak attack.

For the first time, Hu Feilong attached a little importance to this little junior brother who was a full five years younger than himself.

"Junior Brother Chongyang, I have to say that your tactics are very ingenious, using this mist in the sky to carry out a sneak attack and smooth out the gap between the two of us in cultivation!"

"However, in the face of absolute strength, everything you have done is in vain!"

With that, Hu Feilong took out a blue talisman again.

But this time it's no longer for attack, it's for defense!

Blue Talisman, Vajra Talisman!

In an instant, a layer of golden shield wrapped around Hu Feilong's body, impermeable, and there was not even a trace of gap.

"Wonderful, wonderful! Chongyang's little junior brother's hand is really wonderful, he actually combined the fireball talisman and the water arrow talisman to use it as a water mist talisman, Senior Brother Hu is afraid that it will not be good!" A white-robed senior brother danced with his hands, staring intently at the battle situation in the ring.

"No, no, the water mist symbol is called the first auxiliary talisman, which can not only block the vision, but also shield the divine sense. Although I have to admit that Wang Zhongfu does have some cleverness, how can these water mist have the effect of shielding the divine sense!" another man in blue retorted.

"But...... Senior Brother Hu, can he be a divine consciousness out of the body?"

The man in blue was silent for a while: Hu Feilong can't leave his body with his divine sense, and he can't use his divine sense to investigate, and these water vapors are just a copy of the water mist talisman to him!

......

In the Fuyao Hall, all the peak lords and elders sat together, watching everything that happened on Luoxia Peak.

"Zhongfu this kid, the hand of water vapor is not bad, as long as the water vapor does not dissipate, he will be invincible!" Chen Jingyuan said with a smile.

"I don't think so, this water vapor will eventually dissipate, in terms of the strength of mana, even the three kings of Zhongfu can't compare to the flying dragon!" Hu Ding said unconvinced.

In terms of cultivation, Hu Feilong is a great achievement in qi cultivation, and Wang Zhongfu has just entered qi cultivation. On the talisman, Hu Feilong's blue talisman completely crushed Wang Zhongfu.

Therefore, although Hu Feilong is now at a disadvantage, Hu Ding is not worried at all, and is still full of confidence in this battle.

"Having said that, the trend of the entire battle situation is firmly controlled by Zhongfu, and for this alone, Feilong will lose!" Chen Jingyuan commented.

......

After the explosion of water vapor, although many deacons and elders relied on their cultivation to be strong and could watch this battle with their divine sense, many disciples did not have such cultivation, and could only stare at the mist in the sky.

As a last resort, the elder of the outer gate performed the water mirror technique, and two huge water mirrors appeared in the air, revealing the figures of Wang Zhongfu and Hu Feilong.

Wang Zhongfu's figure was hidden in the mist, and with the help of the location of the mist, he kept wandering around looking for Hu Feilong's flaws.

Hu Feilong, on the other hand, responded to all changes with the same and used the Vajra Talisman to protect himself firmly, like a turtle shell, which was difficult to start.

Just when everyone thought that this battle would last for a long time, Wang Zhongfu moved.

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit!

Wang Zhongfu raised his right hand, and a blue light shot out, and a low roar echoed in the ring.

Although Wang Zhongfu's offensive was not aimed at them, there were still many disciples who felt a strong sense of oppression, not to mention Hu Feilong in the deep whirlpool.

The speed of Qingguang is lightning fast, and before Hu Feilong can react, Qingguang is coming.

Click!

A thin crack appeared above the golden shroud.

The Vajra Talisman, which is known for its defense, is actually not the enemy of Qingguang's move, and in an instant, it pierced through the golden shield.

Seeing that Hu Feilong was about to be pierced by the blue light, Hu Feilong was not panicked, but showed a smile of triumph.

"Wang Zhongfu, you underestimate me too much, do you think I will only arrange a line of defense?" Hu Feilong smiled proudly.

Before the words fell, a crisp voice came from Hu Feilong.

The thick and hard vines made up for Hu Feilong's body, and they were green and shining, like dead wood in the sky.

It turned out that Hu Feilong not only used the Vajra talisman, but also used a very rare wooden armor talisman to resist Wang Zhongfu's killing blow.

"Next, it's me ......"

Hu Feilong was only halfway through his words, and he immediately stuck his neck, and looked at the small cyan sword on his chest with an incredulous expression.

"Artifact?"

"It's actually a magic weapon!"

Hu Feilong was blindsided for a while, Wang Zhongfu was actually able to control the magic weapon.

Not only Hu Feilong, but also many disciples and elders who were watching the battle also widened their eyes and opened their mouths.

When I got Qingmang's body, it was actually a flying sword, which was incredible.

Controlling the magic weapon, at least after the heartbeat realm, can only be done when the divine consciousness is separated from the body.

And Wang Zhongfu is only cultivating now, and he is already able to control the magic weapon, which suddenly made some older senior brothers unable to raise their heads in shame.

"Junior Brother Chongyang is actually able to control magic weapons, doesn't it mean that he has been able to detach his divine sense!"

"I'm really ashamed, Chongyang junior brother has only been in the field for a long time, and he has actually achieved the separation of consciousness from the body, how can we be senior brothers!"

"No wonder Wang Zhongfu will let the water vapor fill this ring, it turns out that he can rely on his divine sense to probe Senior Brother Hu's actions, it is really cunning!"

......

Taking advantage of the moment when Hu Feilong lost his mind, Wang Zhongfu waved his cuffs, took the sword back, and hid in the mist again.

Although he had broken through the defense of the Vajra Fu before, Wang Zhongfu's face was not relaxed at all.

Although the power of the magic weapon is great, it can't withstand Hu Feilong's many talismans, especially seeing that he can control the magic weapon, Hu Feilong is even more timid to use five defensive talismans again.

In this way, including the wooden armor on Hu Feilong's body, six layers of defense were suddenly formed outside his body, and the defense was so hard that it was like a turtle shell, so that Wang Zhongfu had no idea where to start.

"Senior Brother Hu, do you have this strength?"

"Didn't you swear a few days ago that you would instruct my junior brother, why did you become a shrunken turtle today!"

"Senior Brother Hu, there are so many senior brothers and sisters who come to watch the battle today, if you lose, this reputation will be ruined!"

Wang Zhongfu said sarcastically, since Hu Feilong was quite a turtle with a shrunken head, he angered him and forced him to come out.

Sure enough, Hu Feilong has had a good face since he was a child, and he can withstand such stimulation, his face suddenly turned red, and he has a posture of giving up defense and attacking Wang Zhongfu.

Just as Hu Feilong was about to make a move, Hu Ding's voice came into his ears.

"Calm down, Wang Zhongfu, he's provoking you!"

"Wang Zhongfu has just entered the cultivation of qi, how much mana can he have, and how long can he control the magic weapon?"

"If you endure it for a while, his Wang Zhongfu's mana will naturally be exhausted, and winning or losing will not be in your mind at that time!"

Hu Ding's words were like a basin of cold water, instantly waking up the angry Hu Feilong.

Father is right, Wang Zhongfu has only been cultivating for a long time, and how many times has he been able to control the flying sword? It won't be long before his mana runs out, and when the time comes, it's up to him how he fights himself!

Wang Zhongfu looked at Hu Feilong, who had calmed down, and frowned slightly.

Originally, he was already in a state of rage, but for some reason he suddenly calmed down, making his agitation method useless.

"It seems that we can only attack!" Wang Zhongfu sighed, and he had no choice but to choose the most unfavorable plan for himself.

Before the fight, he had already analyzed his strengths and weaknesses clearly.

His disadvantage is nothing more than being inferior to Hu Feilong in terms of cultivation and talismans. And his own advantages are also very obvious, his divine sense can be used for exploration in isolation, and he also has a big killing weapon, the Seven Star Sword, but he can't control it for a long time.

Therefore, Wang Zhongfu thought of the plan for this battle early, and now he is creating water vapor in the ring to block Hu Feilong's sight and make him blind.

But he can use his divine sense to detect his every move, and use the seven-star sword to sneak attack, intending to complete his work in one battle.

It's a pity that Hu Feilong was more cautious than he imagined, and actually arranged two layers of defense, so that his plan fell through, and he had no choice but to take a strong attack.

After making up his mind, Wang Zhongfu did not hesitate at all, he clearly knew that the longer the fighting method dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to himself.

Without saying a word, Wang Zhongfu waved his right hand, and seven cyan rays of light shot towards Hu Feilong.

The crisp sound of breaking wind was like in his ears, and although the green light had not yet arrived, the sharp edge made Hu Feilong's face ache for a while.

"Seven magic weapons, how is this possible?"