Chapter Eighty-Eight: Fighting Style
Between Feng Canyi and Tongtianyu, he didn't take Lei Ziming in his eyes at all.
Lei Ziming's face instantly became gloomy, and Feng Canyi successfully aroused Lei Ziming's murderous intent.
"You.. !”
Yang Hu was also so angry that he couldn't speak, after all, Lei Ziming was the fifth level of the Spirit Yuan Realm, which could not be hidden.
"Brother Tiger is angry, I'll solve it myself"
Lei Ziming stepped forward and blocked Yang Hu behind him.
Except for Ren Hao, Ren Ling was stunned for a moment by Lei Ziming's move.
Because this Feng Canyi is a real Lingyuan Realm eightfold, and Lei Ziming is only the fifth-fold Lingyuan Realm, the gap is huge, even if Lei Ziming is brave and good at fighting, he is a ruthless person who can fight beyond the level, but he can fight beyond the third level, it is almost non-existent!
"Brother Lei.."
Yang Hu hesitated and wanted to step forward to persuade Lei Ziming, but was pulled back by Ren Hao.
Thinking that Ren Hao was also from Ziyun City, he should have understood Lei Ziming, and after seeing Ren Hao so calm, the two brothers of the Yang family also retreated in disbelief.
Feng Canyi also didn't expect Lei Ziming to dare to face him, and suddenly the banter on his face became even stronger, as if he had already thought of the picture of Lei Ziming stepping on his feet.
"Yo, I thought you'd keep being a turtle with a shrunken head."
"I just don't know if you're standing up.. What do you want to do?"
Feng Canyi raised his eyebrows and continued to provoke Lei Ziming with his words.
"As a dogleg, your isn't ordinary"
Lei Ziming sneered, and his words were amazing, without giving Feng Canyi any face, of course, this also meant that there was no room between him and Feng Canyi.
The rest of the people were shocked by Lei Ziming's words, although Feng Canyi was indeed headed by Tong Tianyu, but he himself was also the son of Feng Lingcheng, the lord of Feng Xuan City, and his status was outstanding, and it was estimated that Tong Tianyu could rely on his position to stabilize him in this underworld, and the rest really hadn't heard of who Feng Canyi had bowed his head to.
Now that Lei Ziming came up, he slapped this Feng Canyi in the face fiercely, and everyone didn't expect Lei Ziming to have such courage.
Even the wild and uninhibited Yang Hu was stunned for a moment for the first time, but then he looked at Lei Ziming with appreciation.
"Haha, Brother Lei's words are very much to my liking!"
Yang Huhao laughed loudly and expressed his support for Lei Ziming.
At this time, people had already shifted their eyes from Lei Ziming to Feng Canyi, knowing that a good show was about to be staged.
Feng Canyi felt everyone's gaze, and couldn't help but feel that his face was hot, and his already ugly face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and the thick killing intent was undisguised.
Lei Ziming's words completely angered this Feng Canyi.
The fluctuations of the yuan force spread around the wind Canyi, and the sleeve robe was blowing without wind, and the hunting sounded.
Lei Ziming also mobilized the Yuan Force, and the thunder and lightning gossamer climbed up Lei Ziming's body.
"It turned out to be the thunder attribute Yuan Force with the strongest attack power!"
Someone exclaimed.
The fierce light in Feng Canyi's eyes was instantaneous and generous.
"Wind Spirit!"
Feng Canyi flipped his hand and slapped it upwards with one palm, and the amazing Xuan Azure Yuan Force rose to the sky and hit the air!
After that, the sky turned into a circle of blue color, and it seemed that something was brewing!
But from that circle of light, a huge phantom with only the upper body flew out!
Although the phantom was extremely faint, if it weren't for the faint dark blue, you wouldn't have seen his existence at all, but it still made everyone present feel a sense of oppression!
"A thousand arrows!"
Feng Canyi's hands were sealed, and he followed the law, only to see a bow appear in the phantom's hand at some point, carrying thousands of feather arrows.
Although the arrow was also a phantom, no one dared to doubt its power.
I don't know how powerful it is, but it's quite sufficient.
Lei Ziming's face gradually became solemn, the Lingyuan Pill was running rapidly, and the thunder and lightning Yuan Force that rushed to the sky rose from all over his body, although the momentum was not as strong as the Wind Spirit, but the majestic Yuan Force, which was not weaker than the Nine Martial Artists of the Ling Yuan Realm, and the thunder silk that was rushing and swimming in the Yuan Force was so rich, everyone couldn't tell whether it was the Yuan Force or the real Heavenly Thunder Gossamer!
Is this using Yuan Li, or... Thunder!
Except for Tong Tianyu, the people here are the first to see Lei Ziming make a move.
"Woohoo!"
Countless arrows shot out from the hands of the huge phantom called the wind spirit, and you could only see a dense cold light falling from the sky, and there was no way to dodge it!
The sharp arrows were surging with the Xuanyan Yuan Force, the speed was extremely fast, and each arrow had the power of a five-fold martial artist who pierced through the Spirit Yuan Realm!
"Thunder Body!"
"Lightning Blitz!"
A layer of spar-like plating covered Lei Ziming's body, and the yuan force in his hand gathered, and one after another yuan force came out of his hand with the power of thunder and lightning, and each lightning blitz could destroy dozens of arrows.
Lei Ziming quickly hit dozens of lightning blitzes, and it only took three breaths to destroy most of the arrows, and some were directly caught by Lei Ziming and pinched and exploded with his bare hands!
"What a horrible body!"
Yang Hu watched from the sidelines.
Seeing Lei Ziming easily take this move of his own, Feng Canyi's face became even more gloomy, and he was about to drip water.
Summoning the wind spirit is a big killer move for Feng Canyi, if it weren't for Tong Tianyu reminding him that he can't be trusted, he even thought that he could kill Lei Ziming with one punch.
Unexpectedly, he summoned the wind spirit and still didn't kill Lei Ziming with one move, which undoubtedly made Feng Canyi's arrogance suffer a big blow.
If it was another fivefold martial artist in the Spirit Yuan Realm, ten or so eight of them would be shot into a hornet's nest by the thousand arrows of this wind spirit.
"Wind Spirit!
Feng Canyi is also a change in the printing method, and the yuan power of his body is continuously injected into the phantom of the wind spirit, and it can be seen that this move is extremely burdensome for him, and it is not difficult to see from his slightly pale lips and trembling body.
I saw that in the hands of the huge wind spirit, a spear phantom was gathered.
"What a powerful martial artist!"
It can turn into a matter of Yuan Li!
This spear is transformed by the Yuan Li of the wind, and the whole body is dark blue.
You must know that the Yuan Force Transformation Matter can only be done by at least a martial artist of the Heavenly Yuan Realm.
Of course, the Yuan Force Transformation Feng Canyi can't do it, he should have injected the Yuan Force into the Wind Spirit, and this Wind Spirit gathered spears through a special method!
It can be seen from this that this wind spirit is not simple, or the martial pole used by Feng Canyi is not simple, and Lei Ziming is sure that Feng Canyi has not exerted all the power of this martial pole.
But even so, the spear in the hand of this wind spirit also exuded a power that made the hearts of many people present palpitate!
The cold thorn at the tip of the spear hurt the skin, and everyone had to use Yuan Force to protect themselves.
"Death to the master!"
Feng Canyi burst into a shout, and the color of madness on his face surged.
The wind spirit stabbed down violently with a blue spear in his hand, and even the vitality was torn to pieces everywhere it went, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind was particularly piercing.
"This kid is going to suffer!"
"Feng Canyi's move, even I have to avoid its edge!"
A ninefold young man in the Spirit Yuan Realm said with a solemn expression, and the people around him also nodded silently.
"What a terrifying wind spirit!"
Many people looked at the gun-wielding phantom in the air with a little envy, and I have to say that although Feng Canyi's own strength is not very good, this wind spirit has raised its combat power to a higher level.
Seeing that everyone changed color, Feng Canyi was also relieved, smiled proudly, and returned to the contempt of the first high, looking at Lei Ziming as if he were looking at a dead person.
Lei Ziming took a slow breath and frantically urged the Thunder Body.
The spar plating covering the skin was even brighter, and even the crystal layer became a little thicker when everyone saw it, and from a distance, Lei Ziming looked like he was wearing a pair of bright armor, and there was a feeling of indestructibility.
When Yao Lei's body was urged to the extreme by Lei Ziming, Lei Ziming's whole body was shiny, and the whole person looked like a child of light.
Bright light, thunder light shines on Lei Ziming's body at the same time.
Lei Ziming's momentum is not weak!
"What a powerful body refining martial art"
Yu Wentao, who was beside Tong Tianyu, said silently, which also surprised everyone.
Yu Wentao, who said this, is very good in his own body, and his body is full of power, and his body is as hard as a rhinoceros, and if he can let Yu Wentao say such a thing, the power of Lei Ziming's thunder body can be seen.
"But it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to take this trick with this physical body alone!"
"yes!"
"Feng Canyi's move definitely has the power of a fifth-order martial pole!"
"Let's see, see how this kid plans to pick it up"
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The expressions of Yang Long, Yang Hu and the others were not very relaxed, even Ren Hao, who was most at ease with Lei Ziming, frowned lightly at this time, Ren Ling was even more beautiful, and his jade hands were clenched.
"Just let me see how much you can do!"
Lei Ziming burst into a shout, his legs kicked the ground violently, and suddenly a sky of thunder broke out from Lei Ziming's body, and Lei Ziming directly grabbed the Xuanqing spear with one hand into a claw!
The wind spirit also seemed to hear Lei Ziming's provocative roar, and the blue color on the spear was even stronger.
"This is an absolute lunatic!"
"Crazy!
Lei Ziming really wanted to regret this wind spirit spear with his body!
Between the lightning and flint, Lei Ziming's palm wrapped in Yuan Li and Yao Thunder Body had already touched the tip of the spear.
Everyone could clearly see that the tip of the spear had stopped less than three inches from Lei Ziming's palm!
At the palm of the hand, there is constantly a surge of Yuan power, resisting the power emanating from the tip of the gun, and at the same time, the Yuan Force is constantly torn by the tip of the gun, and it is scattered in the sky again into vitality.
Lei Ziming actually blocked this wind spirit spear for the time being!
"It's just temporarily blocked!"
"It's hard to say whether you win or lose!"
"Let's see who lasts longer!"
The dark blue color on the spear also gradually dissipated in the collision, and Lei Ziming's yuan power was also rapidly consumed.
"However, it is really surprising that this person can resist Feng Canyi's blow with pure Yuan Force!"
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"Feng Ling can't hold on!"
Just when everyone thought that this protracted battle against Yuan Li would last for a while, someone suddenly burst into applause.