Chapter 311: The Wind of War Flies
On the top of the Burial Soul Mountain, the strange stone encloses a natural martial arts field, the stone pillars around it are towering, black and shiny, and there are runes engraved on it, enclosing a large space, surrounded by clouds and fog locks, extremely secret.
When Wei Chong reached the top, Feng Yifei was already waiting here, and when he heard the sound of wind behind him, he slowly turned around, his face was gloomy, and he looked at Wei Chong up close, and felt that Wei Chong was unfathomable, especially his cultivation, up and down, extremely weird.
"This array is naturally formed, but the runes on the stone pillar are carved by ancient powerhouses, no matter how strong the strength is, it can't damage here, and it is the most suitable for duels. Feng Yifei was the first to speak, but it was to explain the reason why he chose this place.
For such a reason, Wei Chong didn't believe it, his divine sense spread, and he didn't find an ambush around, he was slightly surprised, and sneered: "I just glanced at it from a distance before, and I knew that you wanted to kill me very much, and now I'm giving you this opportunity." ”
"Young people are too crazy, it's not a good thing after all!" Feng Fei snorted coldly, his eyes breathed fire, and two small flames shot out directly from his eyes, directly taking Wei Chong's eyes.
I came here to fight a war, since this is the case, there is no need to talk nonsense, not to mention that Feng Yifei is very busy, after solving Wei Chong, he has to go back to convince those old things, now that the soul world is in chaos, it is difficult for the Feng family to maintain its current position if it is not strengthened.
Seeing the flames at this moment, Wei Chong's whole body was excited, the power of the two-color primordial infant operated to his eyes, his body stood there, and he didn't move, and the two flames on the opposite side directly entered Wei Chong's eyes, and a scorching heat struck, and his vision suddenly became blurred, but as the flames entered his body, everything returned to normal.
The primordial infant meditating on the lotus seat inhales the two flames as he turns. Flames fell. A petal of a lotus seat. There was a faint red light flickering, Wei Chong realized this, he could see clearly, and his spirit was greatly boosted at the moment, and this move was obviously effective.
Feng Yifei's heart was shocked, and the two angers just now were just temptations, and if Wei Chong waved his hand to disperse. It's not strange at all, but Wei Chong dared to suck in his eyes, and looked unharmed, it was too appalling, but this reminded Feng Yifei, Wei Chong's cultivation aura was not as good as him, but he could become a ghost killing saint, so he should not be underestimated.
"It's kind of interesting!" Feng Yifei smiled bloodthirstily, it seemed that there was no need to try. Just do it quickly, and flip your right hand. A fire dragon burst out of thin air, roared, and flashed behind Wei Chong, opening its mouth to be full of flames.
Wei Chong's cultivation was scattered, and he quickly calculated and estimated that this Zhang Xu Fire Dragon was indeed powerful, but it should be able to withstand it, and his right hand grabbed back, and the dark force erupted, enveloping the fire dragon, and the flames in the air, Qi was sucked into the body by Wei Chong, and handed over to Yuan Ying to absorb, and the lotus petals that emitted red light finally had a touch of red.
But this was far from enough, Wei Chong absorbed the fire dragon, his eyes also flashed with flames, and he looked at the wind again, his eyes were full of longing, as if he wanted to devour more flames.
Feng Yifei was shocked inexplicably, and did not rush to make a move, but asked, "You...... What is the purpose?"
Wei Chong's actions were obviously not intended to fight him, Feng Yifei had lived for many years and had rich experience, if he couldn't see it at this moment, he would not become an elder in the clan, an immortal powerhouse, not to mention that he was only one step away from becoming an immortal.
Such a character is difficult to be played by Wei Chong, Wei Chong smiled slightly, and said: "I came here because I wanted to borrow your fire to become stronger." ”
"Presumptuous!" Feng Fei was furious, borrowing his fire cultivation, this kind of thing had never been encountered, but he didn't believe it, Wei Chong dared to absorb his fire dragon all the time, his hands swung back and forth in front of him, and he pushed it out violently, and a hundred-zhang fire dragon appeared above his head.
The fire dragon was full of flames, opened its mouth and roared, the sound was like thunder, the dragon's tail swung, and the huge dragon head collided towards Wei Chong, and the force of this collision could turn over the mountain.
With such power, Wei Chong didn't dare to hold it up, knowing that his body couldn't bear it, the right fist he was holding slammed out, and the power of the two-color primordial infant rushed out, bursting out with a shocking roar, and before he met the Baizhang Fire Dragon, the fire dragon was already twisted, looking painful, and it was shattered in the blink of an eye.
Wei Chong punched out, no longer looking at the fire dragon, as if he had enough confidence in this punch, and the power of this punch did not disappoint him, the mighty Baizhang fire dragon was blown up with one punch, and Wei Chong was another punch, quickly smashed into the wind and flew away.
Feng Yifei's heart is shocked at this moment, it is indescribable, but after all, he is a strong man close to the immortals, he has gone through countless battles in his life, stepping on a lot of white bones, and he has come to this day, with today's achievements, if he is bluffed by Wei Chong's two punches, then he will definitely not be Feng Yifei.
The fire dragon technique is only the main spell of Feng Yifei's practice, but looking at the power of Wei Chong's punch, it is so strong, Feng Yifei no longer retains it, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, since Wei Chong wants to be hard, then he will let Wei Chong know what is the peak cultivation of the immortals.
He didn't use the magic weapon, but his body slid backwards, as if temporarily avoiding the edge of Wei Chong's punch, but in fact, at the moment of retreating, the wind flew out with both hands, and a thousand-zhang fire dragon suddenly appeared, the fire dragon did not roar, like the head of the mountain, the two eyes were like a lake, burning with raging fire.
This is not the end, in order to give Wei Chong a fatal blow, Feng Yifei launched several palms one after another, each palm conjured up a fire dragon, each with a hundred zhang body, roaring, full of thunder, flames burned into the air, and the thousand zhang fire dragon cooperated with each other, causing the heaven and earth to resonate, as if it could destroy this piece of heaven and earth.
Wei Chong was shocked, could this be Feng Yifei's real strength? But seeing the smile on the corner of Feng Yifei's mouth, it was obvious that he had not used all his strength, or had not yet shown his housekeeping skills.
But when the fire dragon attacked, Wei Chong was not afraid of anti-joy, his eyes flashed with excitement, his fists were clenched, first his left fist was struck, and then his right fist was smashed out, and then his fists were smashed one after another, and the palm shadow was heavy, and the power was like a stream converging into the sea.
The roar was everywhere, as if the sky and the earth were colliding, the loud noise did not go away for a long time, the entire Soul Burial Mountain was shaking, and the people in the Ghost Killing Hall in the distance were all shaken, and they almost couldn't help but go over to help.
If it weren't for the ancient runes on those stone pillars, this collision would only have caused the entire Soul Burial Mountain to collapse, although the power was terrifying, the Soul Burial Mountain only shook a few times before it returned to calm.
Wei Chong retreated one after another, spitting blood from his mouth, hitting a stone pillar, the qi and blood in his body tumbled, and his cultivation was unstable for a while, while the wind on the opposite side flew, not moving at all, and looked at Wei Chong with a sneer.
This is the gap, even if the Yuanying Road is stronger than the old road, but in the face of the huge gap in strength, Wei Chong is still not an opponent who flies in the wind, but Wei Chong must persevere, just to become stronger.
The blood spurted out by Wei Chong did not fall to the ground, it turned around and returned to Wei Chong's body, it was not controlled by Wei Chong at all, it was absorbed by the Yuan Infant in the body, and the white Yuan Infant instantly became blood red, but the blood red immediately transferred to the lotus seat, and the third lotus petal suddenly turned red, and a shocking roar erupted in Wei Chong's body. (To be continued......)