God and Demon Training Ground

100 Zhenmoqin, the power of restraint and isolation!

(The second update is to thank the brothers for their strong support, and at the same time celebrate the birth of the first [lord] in this book! In order to express my gratitude, I will find an opportunity to explode in the next few days!]

"It's finally on the eighth floor..."

With a flash of blue light, Zhou Feng also officially came to the eighth floor of the Kowloon Tower.

The environment of each floor of Kowloon Tower seems to be completely different, and so does the eighth floor. At this moment, what appears in front of Zhou Feng is a clean and tidy room, but extremely empty, some like a martial arts field. At the other end of the room is a white cushion with a diameter of about a foot, and next to the cushion is a set of tea sets. The tea in the tea set has been melted, and the fog can be faintly seen, and even Zhou Feng can smell a trace of fresh tea fragrance.

All this looks more like someone's lounge, not the penultimate floor of the Kowloon Tower.

However, although the scene in front of him was a little too calm, Zhou Feng did not dare to relax at all. After all, stationed on this floor is the largest of the nine dragons, and it is also the eldest son of the dragon, the prisoner cow, who is only second only to the two dragons.

"Is it coming?"

Just as Zhou Feng carefully observed the room in front of him, a plain and gentle voice suddenly came to Zhou Feng's ears. There is no murderousness in this voice, just like treating a visiting guest, with a little joy and kindness.

And with the sound, a virtual shadow suddenly appeared on the white cushion, and then slowly turned into a pocket dragon about a foot long, white as snow, with a wisp of white beard.

"The senior is the eldest son of the dragon, prisoner cow?"

Looking at the pocket dragon coiled on the white cushion, Zhou Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and then asked solemnly.

"Yes, I'm a prisoner."

Hearing Zhou Feng's words, the white dragon nodded gently, then raised his left paw slightly, brought a cup of tea to Zhou Feng, and said, "The visitor is a guest. You must be a little tired all the way. If you don't mind, you can have a cup of tea. I made it myself. It tastes good."

"No, I just had a rest."

Of course, Zhou Feng would not drink the tea handed over by the prisoner's cow at this time, so after looking at the cup of fragrant tea, Zhou Feng just smiled and refused the invitation of the prisoner's cow.

"That's a pity..."

Seeing that Zhou Feng did not want to drink tea, the prisoner Niu did not force him. He just sighed slightly, waved his right hand again, brought the cup of tea to his front of him, and then slowly tasted it and said, "I have to say that you human beings are indeed the most enjoyable race in the universe, and tea is the first of all pleasures. But it's a pity that you don't appreciate it as a human being..."

At this point, the prisoner cow has also drunk all the tea in the cup, and then waved his claws again to integrate a set of tea sets into his divine world, saying, "Well, I can feel your inner impatience and urgency, so if you want, you can challenge me now. However, I would like to remind you in advance that in this eighth layer, except for the sealed power of the divine world, all other powers can be exerted. You'd better be careful, or you won't hurt your life.

"A quasi-god-level opponent?"

Hearing the words of the prisoner cow, Zhou Feng's eyes became more solemn.

Although the prisoner cow still did not have any powerful momentum or killing at this moment, the prisoner cow sitting quietly on the futon seems to be a huge mountain covering the sky and the sun, bringing an inexplicable pressure to Zhou Feng. And the opponent who can put pressure on Zhou Feng is a terrible strong man with quasi-god-level strength.

"That's my offense!"

However, although he could feel the terrible strength of the prisoner cow, Zhou Feng was not afraid at all. Instead, an unspeakable fighting spirit and excitement emerged.

He has long wanted to rely on his own strength to fight a hard battle with the quasi-goal god strongman!

So with a low shout, five silver rays suddenly appeared from Zhou Feng's right hand, and then shot like lightning at the prisoner cow sitting on the futon. At the same time, Zhou Feng also jumped up and rushed to the prisoner cow behind the five silver lights.

After the fusion of the broken military axe, the demon soldiers finally fully awakened. After awakening the spirit, Zhou Feng's hidden formula also has a more powerful effect. Like now, it is one of the five flying knives that are completely controlled by his mind to attack the enemy.

"A mimic body, and a rare metal mimic body?"

Looking at the silver flying knife shot by Zhou Feng's fingers, the prisoner's face not only did not have any fear, but also a faint smile appeared. Then he nodded gently, waved his claws, and conjured up a length of about a foot in front of him. The whole body was like a white jade piano made of white jade, and pressed his claws on the strings of the jade piano and gently stroked it.

Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang!

The strings move and the loud sound comes out. As the prisoner's claws gently plucked the strings, a loud sound like a sharp blade out of the sheath and a sharp arrow breaking through the air suddenly resounded throughout the room. Then the five white lights shot out of the jade piano and condensed into five white arrows, accurately bombarding the five flying knives shot by Zhou Feng.

hong hong hong hong!

The power of the flying knife and the flying arrow is almost the same. With the sound of violent roars, the five shots shot by Zhou Feng were also hit by these arrows containing terrible power, and then inserted into the wall of the room.

Gang!

However, before Zhou Feng came to his senses, the second attack of the prisoner came again. With a louder sound, a white light also condensed the long gun and rotated to stab the Zhou Feng.

"Energy attack, hum!"

Looking at the white long gun, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhou Feng's face. Then he curled his lips and waved his right hand, turning into a sharp arrow flashing silver and stabbing the head of the long gun.

With the isolation power of the starry sky beast, what he is least afraid of is this kind of energy simulation attack.

Pong!

However, beyond Zhou Feng's expectation, when the silver sword in his hand hit the long gun, the long gun did not collapse immediately as Zhou Feng imagined, but collided with the sword fiercely and made a violent roar. It seems that Zhou Feng did not hit an energy long gun this time, but a physical long gun.

At the same time, a huge force also spread to Zhou Feng from the place where the sword and gun clashed.

"Damn, how could this happen!"

After frowning slightly, Zhou Feng also added strength to his hand and clenched the sword and waved it fiercely. Finally, under his full attack, the white long gun was completely cut off by the silver sword and disappeared without a trace.

"Has the power really reached the level of the highest god?"

Seeing that Zhou Feng cut off his condensed long gun, a trace of surprise finally appeared on the face of the prisoner Niu Gujing Bubo, and then waved his claws and quickly played on the Yuqin.

Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang!

Another series of rapid sounds, and hundreds of small white arrows also emerged from the jade qin, and then kept bombarding Zhou Feng.

"What the hell is going on?"

In the face of the dense white arrows, Zhou Feng could only scold secretly in his heart while constantly waving his long sword to hit those small arrows. But these small arrows seem to be endless. No matter how much he shatters, more will shoot in front of him. However, the next week, the wind could only shake its wings behind its back, retreat quickly, and open the distance from the prisoner cow.

"Your weapon condensed by Yuqin is not afraid of the power of isolation?"

Standing in the corner of the room, Zhou Feng stared at the Yuqin in the hands of the prisoner cow and asked word by word.

He has seen that the jade piano must be strange.

"Good eyesight..."

Sure enough, after hearing Zhou Feng's words, the prisoner Newton also laughed and said, "My father and the demons have been fighting for countless years, and naturally they know the difficulty of the power of isolation. So in order to restrain the power of isolation, he also made this magic piano for me.

Speaking of this, the prisoner Niu also gently touched the jade piano, and then condensed his eyes on Zhou Feng's body, saying word by word, "So, if you only have this little means, then your journey can only end here."

When the words fell, the prisoner cow also raised his claws again, and then pressed them fiercely on the strings of the Yuqin.

Then, there was a roar, and the vision suddenly appeared!