Chapter 150 The Strength of Wu Feng
Jing Yuan, as a disciple of the Lan Yuzong of the hermit super sect, is not easy to deal with it with his buttocks, and although Wu Feng's strength is, his skills are extremely strange, and he also has such a strong fairy magic power as Ding magic, and he will be hit if he is not careful. After seeing the witch wind, the fat man's mood suddenly fluctuated a little. After learning that Wu Feng had the full version of Dingshen, Xu Bin also saw a bright eye. If he can practice complete Ding Shenshu, it will also increase Xu Bin's strength greatly.
Therefore, the two looked at the two people in front of them with their own thoughts, but both of them knew that if they really met each other, it would be a game, so they did not act recklessly. They lurked and carefully watched what the two wanted to do. Although the strength of the fat man and Xu Bin is not very good, they have their own magical powers for the lurking. The fat man's spiritual power is much better than that of the ordinary Huajing Great Perfection monk, so as long as he wraps himself up with his spiritual power, it is difficult for even the Taoist strong to find the trace of the fat man for a while. A purple fog rose beside Xu Bin, covering his body in it.
Jing Yuan and Wu Feng in the distance did not find the existence of the two, but both of them were cautious people. After finding such a remote place, they also released a defensive boundary and enveloped them in it, so that the fat man and Xu Bin could not hear what they were discussing at all.
Looking at Jing Yuan and Wu Feng, who didn't know what they were talking about in the distance, Xu Bin took the lead and said, "What are these two guys talking about?"
With a sneer, the fat man looked at the two coldly and said, "It seems that there is something in this space that can make them like. We are right this time. If it's a place, we will come for nothing."
nodded. If there is not even fairy art in this space, they will really come for nothing. Although the unknown ghost domain is a little chaotic, both of them are speculators. The more chaotic the place is, the easier it is to get rich. Both of them are in a good state now. Even if they meet two perfect monks, they will be very It's easy to deal with, so there are good things in this space, which also makes the two people very happy.
After the defense boundary was held up, the fat man and Xu Bin could no longer hear what they were talking about, but Jing Yuan and Wu Feng did not talk for a long time and withdrew the sound insulation boundary. Jing Yuanlang smiled and said, "In this case, we have to rely more on witch friends for this matter. It's just that there are a few outside monks in this space. Although his strength is not strong, it is inevitable that there will be some trouble if you want to kill him. I hope Wu Daoyou can consider it.
Hearing these words, the fat man's face suddenly changed. He never thought that Jing Yuan was so respectful to Wu Feng. You know, this Wu Feng only showed only in the early stage of the transformation, and he Jingyuan was already a perfect monk in Huajing. He didn't have to be so polite to him at all.
He frowned. What did the fat man think? This witch wind can't have such strong power. After all, if this witch wind really has such a strong fighting power, how could he let himself take away the ancient spiritual charm at the beginning? You can completely kill yourself and then leave. However, Jing Yuan's look was not fake, and this series of changes suddenly made the fat man a little uncertain.
Xu Bin, who was beside him, also saw this scene and said, "Fat man, this Wu Feng's strength is very strong? The strength of the monks of Lan Yuzong is not low. Why does the witch wind look like a leader?
After scolding, the fat man cursed and said, "How do I know? You can see that the witch wind is just a cultivation in the early stage of the transformation. Even if there is any strange treasure on him, the monk who is perfect in the transformation does not have to be so respectful to him."
Just when the two were constantly guessing in their hearts, Wu Feng looked at the positions of the fat man and Xu Bin and smiled, "Since you two are here, why do you hide? Just come out for a while."
The pupil suddenly contracted, and the fat man's ability to restrain his breath. If he deliberately hid it, even if he was a Taoist monk, it would be difficult to find him for a moment. He didn't expect to be found by this witch wind in an instant. However, after hesitating for a while, the fat man still stayed where he was and did not move. Maybe this Wu Feng was just a temptation and did not find them?
However, it is impossible. Even if he is testing, it is impossible to know that there are two. For the silence of the fat men, Wu Feng smiled softly, and then raised his right hand slightly. A whirlwind kept spinning in his hand, and finally grew into a small tornado, but the tornado grew horizontally. Suddenly, with Wu Feng as the center, a blank area appeared, and then slowly spread in the direction of the fat man.
The fat man's heart moved and said in a low voice, "Fairy!!! Wind fairy art!!!"
Xu Bin beside him didn't look good and said, "This guy will still have this kind of fairy art. Didn't he use it the last time he touched you?
" He shook his head, and the fat man said truthfully, "When he faced me, he only used magic, and his breath was not so strong. Such a powerful fairy art, the aura that needs to be used is also very strong. With the cultivation in the early stage of his transformation, how can it be used?"
Xu Bin also found this point and was also puzzled. However, when the two were puzzled, the wind of fairy magic had arrived in front of them, and the fat man and Xu Bin, who were forced to appear, fell in the distance with gloomy faces. The fairy art used by Wu Feng was not aggressive, so after forcing the two people out, he stopped using fairy art. When he saw the fat man, his eyes only changed slightly and returned to his original state, and he didn't seem to care about the feud between the two.
Just when Wu Feng shouted that there was someone nearby, Jing Yuan was stunned and regarded Wu Feng as a temptation. Unexpectedly, two monks really appeared in the end. Suddenly, Jing Yuan's face became ugly.
After a long time, Wu Feng finally said, "I didn't expect you to survive."
Obviously, this sentence was said to the fat man. The fat man snorted coldly and said, "You can survive. Why can't I?"
Seeing that there is an old relationship between Wu Feng and Fatty, but it is not a kind relationship, Jing Yuan has begun to consider whether it is necessary to leave the two here.
However, for the fat man's words, Wu Feng smiled and said, "Ha ha, it's my appearance. The strong attack power of the door of life and death, the virtual death beast shadow and your talent magic power, it is not difficult to live in the unknown ghost realm until now."
He took a breath of cool air. The fat man had hidden the cards for many years. Except for a Tuobafeng, all of them were said by this witch wind. If it hadn't been for the fact that Wufeng had not shown murderous intent until now, the fat man had rushed up now.
"Ha ha, isn't it that the Taoist friend is going to kill me?" Wu Feng looked at the fat man and said with slightly abusive eyes.
Taking out the giant sword, the fat man sneered and said, "Please give me some advice!!" After saying that, the fat man had turned into a black streamer and rushed to the witch wind.
The two took place between a few breaths, and Jing Yuan and Xu Bin looked at each other and chose to watch the change. After all, there was not much hatred between them, and it seemed that there was no need to fight directly.
In the distance, seeing that the fat man's giant sword actually evolved into a killing sword, Wu Feng's eyes lit up, raised his right hand and whispered, "Fairy, strong wind!"
The invisible wind condensed quickly in the moment when the wind was raised by Wu Feng's right hand, and when the wind condensed, the place where Xu Bin and Jing Yuan were in the distance had become a wind-free area. Even at this moment, the wind in the surrounding space had been all pumped out. All gathered on Wu Feng's right hand.
Although his face did not show anything, the fat man's eyes kept beating, which can depress the wind in the space. This fairy art is too strong and outrageous.
Just for these, Wu Feng didn't look at these things. He just looked at the distance and said, "In my hand, with the magic, there are four types of fairy art. If you want to fight, I can show you, but once you really use it, it's hard for me to guarantee that I can't get to you."
Taking a soft breath, the fat man forcibly suppressed the shock in his eyes and roared, "Noise!"
Then, the black blade suddenly burst out and crossed towards the witch, and on the fat man's body, the black flame loomed, and the shadow of the god of death behind him also began to condense. Seeing that the fat man was going to fight, Wu Feng frowned and said, "In that case, let you see the power of fairy art."
Then, a cyan lightsaber condensed and stabbed at the fat man with a whist. There was no wind flow in it, but the fat man felt that there was a roaring wind in the whole world, without interruption!! And in this strong wind, there are many cyan blades. Judging from the speed of its flying, if the fat man is attacked head-on, it is difficult to resist by the body alone.
The black flame on his body burst into flame. Under the all-round cover of the flame of death, even the sharp blade can hardly cause any damage to the fat man.
After seeing the fat man summoning the flame of death, Wu Feng smiled, but this smile made people's hair stand up! After releasing the cyan sword, Wu Feng did not move. He just looked at the fat man, as if he wanted to see how the fat man resisted his fairy attack.
The fat man's big action is a little inexplicable in the eyes of Xu Bin and Jing Yuan. After all, Wu Feng only summoned a flying sword made by the power of wind attributes. How can he take so much effort to summon so many death flames?
At this time, the scenery in the fat man's eyes had changed greatly, and the cyan blade suddenly disappeared. What appeared in front of him was a silver wind blade. The speed was not fast, but it made the fat man have an illusion that it was difficult to avoid.
Looking at the silver wind blade, the fat man finally understood that this fairy may have the power to confuse people's hearts, which can create something similar to the fantasy world, making the attacked monk tired and finally die of fatigue.
But it's useless to just understand that these are useless, because the fat man doesn't know how to resist at all. The scenery in front of him can be against Xu Bin and Jing Yuan, and does not fall into the false feeling of fantasy.
While the fat man was thinking, the wind blade had flown in front of the fat man, and the giant sword in his hand was raised. Although he did not know whether the attack was true or false, the fat man could not afford to gamble. If the attack was true, and the fat man did not resist, he would pay the price of life.
When the silver wind blade bombarded the giant sword in the fat man's hand, the fat man's face suddenly changed, and the huge impact forced the fat man to retreat. The giant palm of the giant sword had cracked, and the blood left along the fat man's arm.
Although the attack of this wind blade is strong, it can't make the fat man like that, but this witch wind is released casually. What shocked the fat man's heart is how can witch become so strong in just a few days. Even if he encounters a genius subsistence allowance, it still needs time to digest it. Now Wu Feng is a An upstart, without any precipitation, has climbed to the peak of the strong.
Moreover, the temperament of the witch wind has also changed greatly. It has changed from a witch's legacy to a strong man with a strong background. This change is also a little unacceptable to the fat man. However, since he has done it, the fat man must figure out the doubts in his heart. The fat man is not a fool. Naturally, he can see that the witch wind is right. There is no murderous intention, but the fat man still chooses to fight with him just to figure out one thing: why Wu Feng has become so strong.
With a roar, on the giant sword, the power of the black god of death suddenly broke out, bouncing away the silver wind blade. At the same time, it summoned the virtual shadow of death and rushed to the witch wind, while the fat body separated a split and rushed straight to the witch wind. When the fat man appeared, Wu Feng's eyes lit up, but soon there was some doubt. It seemed that he could not see how the fat man summoned the external incarnation, and did not know how the fat man's external incarnation was made.
In just a few breaths, the fat man's virtual death beast shadow had come to Wu Feng. The canine tooth sword in his hand quickly stabbed the witch wind. The cold light suddenly appeared, but Wu Feng did not cut these in his eyes at all. Instead, he was very interested in the fat man's split.
It's just a stunned kung fu. The canine tooth sword in the hand of the fat man's virtual death beast shadow has stabbed in front of Wu Feng, but when he is about to be stabbed, a light yellow round armor appears to block the canine tooth sword, and with the strong attack power of the virtual death beast shadow, it is difficult to move at all, spear and shield, this It seems that the shield has won.
Although this blow was blocked, the witch wind seemed to be angered by the fat man's beast shadow. He looked at the beast coldly and raised it with one hand, and the wind tearing the space appeared. This time, it was not a phantom, but a real one. There was an irresistible wind of destruction blowing between the whole world. In this wind, the fat man even It was difficult to stand up, and what scared the fat man was that he actually saw the existence of the silent wind in the wind blowing. Thinking of the strong and aggressiveness of the silent wind at the beginning, the fat man's face turned white. If this guy can manipulate the silent wind, the fat man doesn't even need to continue to fight and surrender directly. Yes.
However, Wu Feng didn't seem to mean that, but after destroying the shadow of the fat man's death in the roaring wind, he waved it with one hand. Suddenly, the aura in the space turned into a chain, trapping the fat man's split firmly in place and unable to move at all.
Xu Bin, who watched the two fighting on the ground, was about to straighten his eyes when he saw this scene. He lost his voice and said, "This is the real magic. One finger falls, Ding people, Ding Xian, Ding Tian Dao!!!"
Xu Bin's voice fell into the fat man's ears, but it seemed a little harsh, but he had to admit that this magic magic was really strong. When Xu Bin used magic, the fat man could easily dodge it, but when Wu Feng just used magic, the fat man only saw that aura began to condense. The process of gathering has not been finished yet. These chains have appeared, directly imprisoning the fat man's split, simply and neatly.
Take a breath of cold air. Anyway, the fat man knew that he could not be the opponent of Wu Feng in any case, but the fat man still did not let go. So far, the fat man has guessed in his heart what it is, which makes Wu Feng like this. Although this speculation is very absurd, it is not impossible.
After imprisoning the fat man's dodger, the fat man sneered and blew himself up. Although the magic is strong and can even fix the heaven, the fat man's dot is not belong to this space, so although it can imprison his actions, it can't stop him from detoning.
The power of self-detonation has disappeared without even being able to float out of the range of the magic, but it can explode under the magic, which makes Wu Feng stunned and look at the fat man's eyes, which is even more strange.
Then, Wu Feng pointed to the position of the fat man, and his heart moved. The fat man roared softly. Did the black death flame beside him burn? At the same time, he swam like a loach to avoid the confinement of the magic.
With a light smile, Wu Feng said loudly, "Don't try to avoid it. This magic can fix the operation of the heavenly way. As long as you are still in this heavenly way, you can avoid it. Unless you have cultivated enough to find the earth soul or the heavenly soul and can use the soul power to break my chain, otherwise it is impossible to avoid it."
The fat man looked at Wu Feng's calm face and scolded, "Go to hell, you monster, I don't believe that you can use immortality unlimitedly. No matter how much aura there is in this space, the carrier of your body can't meet the requirements, and using immortality is also a burden for you!!"
As the fat man said, although this fairy art is powerful and can be seen from just now, the use of fairy art is also very laborious. At the beginning, Xu Bin only used an incomplete version of Ding magic, which consumed nearly half of the power in his body, and the consumption of fairy art can be seen.
For the fat man's words, Wu Feng smiled, then shook his head, pointed again, pointed in the direction of the fat man, and scolded secretly. The flame of death is not cabbage. The fat man has been used many times in a short period of time. The flame of death has been exhausted, and the power of death in his body is the rest, but the current In this situation, even if the fat man is in full bloom, it seems to be useless.
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