Chapter 249: The Power of One Blow
"Who am I?" hehe, I said I want you to do it again, didn't you hear?" Although the young man in the flower robe smiled, he could unintentionally disperse the coldness between his words.
"What else did my brother Feng ask you, didn't you hear it either?" The words fell, and a golden figure fell beside Chen Zifeng.
"Xiao Jin, don't be reckless, this person and the black shadow beside him should be Mahayana realm monks, we have to adapt to the situation. At the same time that Chen Zifeng transmitted the message to Xiao Jin, his voice also resounded in the ears of the Eight Holy Sons who were under the city wall and could make a move at any time.
"I've never heard such words for many years, and it seems that while raising flowers, you have to do it. Obviously, the young man in the flower robe was already angry at this time, and he naturally couldn't stand Xiao Jin's scolding after being in a high position for a long time.
"Jie Ji, it's really brave enough, he dares to be so arrogant in front of the lord of the mansion, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. Feng Wuyi, who was proud in his heart, shifted his gaze to the old man in his hand.
"I really didn't expect that for such a waste as you, Chen Zifeng would be willing to offend the lord of the mansion, and finally I didn't waste my life for several years. ”
Feng Wuxi's words resounded directly in the old man's sea of consciousness, hearing this, the old man's eyes were already in the twilight swamp, and his anxious eyes became extremely red at this moment, obviously anxious and angry to the extreme.
"Roar!"
A dull roar came from the old man's mouth, and then the old man's body began to grow, but in the blink of an eye, the old man's body had become round, like a balloon full of air, as the balloon grew bigger and bigger, it could explode at any time.
"Master!"
With a shout, Chen Zifeng couldn't care about the flower-robed young man in front of him and went straight to the location where Feng Wuxian was.
"Humph!"
The young man in the flower robe looked cold, raised his hand and grabbed Chen Zifeng, obviously Chen Zifeng's behavior at this time had offended him, he had never been despised by others, at this moment he was not only scolded by Xiao Jin, but also ignored by Chen Zifeng, the anger in his heart can be imagined.
Chen Zifeng, who was anxious and full of anger in his heart, was blocked by a hand in his body that had just run up, and his heart sank.
Bang!
Two muffled sounds came one after another, one from where Feng Wuxian was located, and one from where Chen Zifeng was.
"No!"
In the upside-down flight, Chen Zifeng stared at the master who had turned into a cloud of blood mist, and screamed in pain, but all this has been settled, and Chen Zifeng has no power to return to the sky, so he can only silently put this sadness in his heart.
The master's choice, Chen Zifeng also understood in his heart that the master was for him, in order not to let him have concerns, and he didn't want him to give his life for this.
"Brother Feng, are you okay?" When Chen Zifeng fell to the ground, Xiao Jin's figure also appeared beside Chen Zifeng, knowing how powerful Chen Zifeng was, Xiao Jin, seeing this scene, had a new understanding of the monks of the Mahayana realm in his heart. ”
"Brother Feng, let's join forces to take him down?" Xiao Jin was very confident.
Hearing this, Chen Zifeng shook his head, his eyes were always fixed on the direction where the blood mist was, and the previous scenes and scenes from a few years ago appeared in his mind, and finally Chen Zifeng gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Let's go first, and then find another way to deal with this person." ”
"Do you want to escape, if I offend you and let you escape again, if it reaches the ears of my junior brother at this time in the future, I still have the prestige to speak of?" The young man in the flower robe suddenly became murderous in his heart, and turned into a light and shadow to catch up with Chen Zifeng and Xiao Jin.
"Brother Feng, that person is chasing after him, and the speed is so fast. When Xiao Jin's words fell, the young man in the flower robe had already appeared in front of them, blocking their way again.
"Xiao Jin, you leave first, I'll stop this person. Looking at the young man in the flower robe who blocked the road again, Chen Zifeng had no way to avoid it.
In fact, it is not that Chen Zifeng does not dare to fight, on the contrary, Chen Zifeng wants to fight very much, and he also wants to see if he can still challenge the next level, and see how far he is from the Mahayana realm monks.
But the current situation does not allow him to do this, the master died tragically, there is still his brother under the city wall, plus the other party came to the two Mahayana realms this time, such a situation is difficult for Chen Zifeng to grasp, so he chose to leave first.
"Brother Feng, I want to stay and fight with you. "Xiao Jin naturally won't leave at such a juncture.
"Do you think any of you will be able to leave? Tell you that there is only one price to offend me, and that is death, and that neither of you nor the boys below will want to leave. The young man in the flower robe seemed to sense Chen Zifeng's intentions.
"Oh, what a big breath, do you really think that you can deal with us with a Mahayana realm?" At this moment, the eight holy sons who had been staying under the city wall came to Chen Zifeng's side one after another, and it was Qin Tailong who said this.
"Hmph, a distraction realm even dares to come up and scold me?" said the young man in the flower robe and went straight to Qin Tailong.
"Your opponent is me, do you really think that if you are in the Mahayana realm, I won't dare to fight you?" Chen Zifeng, who was beside Qin Tailong, naturally would not watch the enemy kill his brother.
"Brothers, I will deal with this person first, you are wary of the black shadow on the city wall, remember that if you are fighting, you must use the eight-part combined attack technique. After saying this, Chen Zifeng had already fought with the young man in the flower robe.
"Since you want to die first, then I will fulfill you. "As a Mahayana realm, coupled with the fact that he has been in a high position for a long time, he has been repeatedly provoked and majestic, and the young man in the flower robe has long been furious, if he can't kill people, he doesn't know if he will be in the mood to raise flowers in the future.
Hearing this, Chen Zifeng didn't say much, the golden body of the Arhat had already been opened, and when he was in the Distraction Realm, Chen Zifeng had the strength of the Tribulation Realm at the peak, and now he has broken through the Tribulation Realm, and the strength can only be known after the battle.
However, if you want to deal with the Mahayana realm, ordinary means naturally can't work, and there is a golden Arhat in defense, although there is only one, but Chen Zifeng has absolute confidence that he can prevent the opponent's attack, and the reason is the same, because this is a complete Arhat golden body.
The incomplete Arhat golden body trained by the martial arts of the Distraction Realm can withstand the full force of the Tribulation Realm Huangyu, which shows how strong Chen Zifeng, who has now broken through the Tribulation Realm, is the flawless Arhat Golden Body.
While relying on the Arhat Jin body to defend against the other party steadily, the three-foot Qingfeng appeared in Chen Zifeng's hand, this holy weapon Chen Zifeng has always felt that it is not an ordinary holy weapon, how to detect one or two of them today, because Chen Zifeng is ready to use this sword to perform some powerful finch skills, whether there can be a large increase depends on the three-foot Qingfeng.
However, in a few breaths, the two have been fighting for no less than dozens of rounds, and at this time, the young man in the robe has realized that something is wrong, although he knocked Chen Zifeng away every time, but dozens of times, the other party did not seem to have suffered any substantial damage, which had to move the young man in the flower robe.
"Hit me so many times, it's your turn to eat my blow. Knocked away by the young man in the flower robe again, relying on the golden-bodied Arhat to unload the opponent's attack, Chen Zifeng had a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand when he flashed.
"Big, three, yuan!" This is the first time that Chen Zifeng has performed the eighty-eight amplitude finch technique since breaking through the Tribulation Realm, and it is also the first time that he has used the three-foot Qingfeng holy weapon for the first time, as for the power, it will take a while.
The already powerful Sparrow Technique, coupled with the superposition of the eighty-eight attack amplitudes, and Chen Zifeng's being in the 'Second Realm' of the Sparrow Technique, at this time, no one could catch this blow in the Tribulation Realm, even the Eight Holy Sons who possessed the holy weapon could not receive it.
However, under this kind of attack power, there is also a mysterious holy weapon, the increase of the three-foot Qingfeng, what the power is is even Chen Zifeng himself can't predict, so he can only wait until this blow is over.
said that it was too late, and Chen Zifeng, who came quickly, held a three-foot Qingfeng, and three wisps of green, black and white energy airflow were entwined on top of Qingfeng, entwined with each other, and as Chen Zifeng slashed forward, the three wisps of energy turned into three sharp swords and shot towards the flower-robed youth, the speed was unpredictable to the naked eye.
Seeing this, the pupils of the young man in the flower robe shrank suddenly, at this moment, with his Mahayana realm cultivation, he actually felt the meaning from death in the attack of a kid in the Tribulation Realm, of course, it was his passive resistance, but even if he was serious, he couldn't retreat from this blow, after all, the attack power of this blow had surpassed the level of the ordinary Mahayana realm.
This seems to be Pu Hua's blow, and naturally it also fell into the eyes of others, and those who don't know disdain it, such as the wind at this moment, this is the case, and the expression of the person who knows is the same as that of the young man in the flower robe, such as the black shadow on the city wall at this moment, the face that no one can detect, has been wrinkled into the Sichuan character at this moment, but the dark blue eyes are blooming, a strong fiery color.