Chapter 118

When Wang Feng heard the speech, he waved his hand, only to hear a loud "Hua La", sound like silk. When the God of light shines in front of his eyes, he has created a different dimensional space. The heroes in the discussion below raise their heads and find that they are already in the air.

Looking at Wang Feng who was standing in front of him like Yuanting and Yuezhi, the former contempt of God of light was gone. Instead, it was a kind of admiration and a sigh. All of a sudden, the God of light opened his mouth and said in a loud voice, "I have lost two games in a row in terms of magic and martial arts. As far as the agreement is concerned, I have lost. But in the last battle, I still need to learn your weapon skills. I hope you will succeed. In this way, I will die without regret! "

Wang Feng said: "what weapon do you want to use? It's just that I don't have any weapons to use now. " The God of light said, "this set of silver armor on me is a weapon!" As he said this, his shoulders trembled and the silver light flashed. A suit of human armor was already in his hands. Under the thought of fajue, he saw that the silver armor was slowly deformed and turned into a two Zhang long spear with smooth silver and flowing color fog.

Wang Feng was worried secretly. The silver spear of the God of light, from the point of view of its spiritual pressure, is undoubtedly the best artifact. It seems to be better than the Pingyi spear of Wude Xianjun. If you have your own Zixue sword, you can compete with it. At present, even if there are some artifact, they don't take advantage of it. It's not as sharp as the opponent's silver spear.

When Wang Feng was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard a voice below: "don't worry, younger martial brother! Elder martial brother's xuanhuang magic weapon is unparalleled in the world. Let's lend it to younger martial brother! " With the sound of a dragon's song, a long sword nearly two Zhang long was born in the sky like a waterfall and a startling drill. Wang Fengshun copied it, held it in his hand and looked down.

The person who spoke was the third of the eighteen martial zuns, and Dao wuzun, the master of Wude Xianjun. Among the eighteen martial brothers, he was the only one with many weapons. He liked to collect magic weapons. The xuanhuang Shendao I used is really a treasure. In those days, when I traveled to Huang jincangyu, I inadvertently collected the remaining xuanhuang essence, and got a piece of Daxi Geng crystal. After hundreds of years of seclusion, I finally combined the two and refined it into a supreme weapon.

Wang Feng looked at the knife carefully. The handle is as black as ink. It's about Zhang long. The back of the blade is thick and the blade is thin. The color is golden. Although it's not as heavy as Zixue's own long sword, it's also a handy one. The shape of this Dao is an enlarged and lengthened simple Dao. Unlike Zixue, it's a long Yanling single Dao. It is known that this Dao will not be as huge as Zixue's. This kind of length is its biggest physical form.

Listening to the words of the God of light, the heroes below said that they had lost two games in a row. They could not help but breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone felt that they had a glorious face. Wang Feng's popularity is just one of them; Most of the people are concerned that Wang Feng will be defeated, which will lead to changes in the division interface. At this time, the defeat of the God of light has been decided. Now we all put down our hearts and watch the amazing battle in front of us. But at this time, people's mood was not as uneasy as before.

After a look, Wang Feng turned his wrist and held the knife with one hand. The handle was up and down, pointing obliquely back and down. His left palm stretched out and said, "please!" After the God of light also said "please", the silver spear trembled like a silver dragon, pointing to Wang Feng's chest. Wang Feng tilted his left palm and drew a beautiful arc with his right long knife. It was like a wild goose falling on the sand. He chopped Huashan Mountain to the top door of Guangming God.

"When" a loud noise, sparks splash, spears intersect, God of light body in a flash, but Wang Feng stepped back. Everyone knows that Wang Feng is not as powerful as Guangming. Wang Feng also reproached himself at this time: "how can I be so stupid? Knowing that the other person's cultivation of more than 100000 years, the pure and thick skill is far beyond his own reach. It's not only against the art of war, but also against the martial arts. "

The God of light has the first move. Now the silver spear picks quickly and seizes the opportunity to attack. There is no chance for Wang Feng to breathe. Wang Feng's heart read a move, side body avoid, long knife at the same time inclined to light God chest. This is like light and electricity. The second is the first, and the enemy must be saved. Because the silver spear of the God of light did not reach Wang Feng's lower abdomen from the bottom up, Wang Feng's long knife had been stabbed in his chest.

In a surprise, the silver Spear's point shrank sharply, and the handle of its back was raised high to block Wang Feng's attack. Unexpectedly, when the point of the knife was not connected with the handle of the spear, a yellow flower appeared on the point of the knife and disappeared.

Suddenly, the God of light felt a chill in his lower abdomen. Without thinking about it, his spear swung sharply, and he decided to block the harm in his lower abdomen again with the word "Feng". Rao Shiguang, who has no silver armor to protect his body and is hard to block the benefits of a long sword, is extremely skilled in cultivation. At this time, he is also scared out of a cold sweat. As long as he slows down by half a minute, he will be in danger of having a laparotomy.

The evil sound of weapons did not come out unexpectedly. The God of light was stunned, and a yellow light was shining in front of his eyes. The long knife was cut to his nose like a ghost. It was cold to the bone.

The God of light quickly shook his head and suddenly retreated at the same time. A trace of ice and cold, black silk flying, bright god's long hair, has been cut off, and then a volume of knife gas, broken into pieces, flying away.

The God of light was frightened and frightened. The surprise is that the opponent's Sabre technique is so exquisite that he is unprepared for attacking; Fear is that there are more than ten battles between the two sides. In addition to the first fight, there are more than ten battles between the two sides, and the victory and defeat have been divided. This is a strange phenomenon that has never appeared in countless fierce battles since my success. Ignorance is the most frightening thing.

Wang Feng didn't have to attack quickly, as the God of light did. On the contrary, he stood quietly several feet away, his face as plain as water, as if he were ignorant. After a short silence, a burst of sky shaking cheers suddenly sounded from below. They had profound accomplishments and sharp eyes. They had a clear view of each other's moves. They thought that if they changed their positions with the God of light, they would be invincible to Wang Feng's strange moves.

At this time, Kungfu Zun was full of emotion and sighed: "although the little younger martial brother in front of him had all the nine meanings of the master, he had never been taught by the master personally and personally. He has explored his own cultivation and now he is far better than his eighteen. The high talent and the wisdom of heart and nature are indeed brilliant. It seems that the master's calculation and the dragon's understanding of human beings are beyond the reach of ordinary immortals! "

With his rich and sophisticated experience, the God of light escaped the shame of gouging out his nose, but he also broke into a cold sweat. At the moment, I finally used my unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box. The silver and hard spear in Zhenyuan's hand suddenly twisted like a long whip, like a belt, like a living snake.

Only listen to the God of light shout: "dragon and snake 18 change, light into stars!" The voice is not over, the body shape has been swayed to Wang Feng's body, and the silver spear is like a dragon, like a snake, entangled with Wang Feng.

The silver light is dazzling, and the spear is ferocious like a dragon and a snake. Wang Feng knows that it's hard to take advantage of it at this time. Since the other party wants to fight with him, it's just as he wants, and then he'll stand by and move. According to the military law, "you can't win by yourself, but you can win by treating the enemy." in the essence of Taoism, there is also a saying that "follow others, not yourself, everything follows its course.".

At the moment, with a loud shout, he clenched the handle of the knife with both hands and held the long sword high. The ordinary "force to split Huashan" had been sent out again. The spirit of the sword was fierce and unstoppable.

The group ambition knows that Wang Feng wants to break the skill with clumsiness and the softness with rigidity. A dense and tingling sound of metal impact and friction came. There was a shaking in the space, and the air was running wildly. Among the ten thousand points of Mars that had not completely disappeared, the eighteen changes of the dragon and snake of the God of light had just been blocked when they reached the ninth change, and the remaining half had no chance to show them.

Just because Wang Feng didn't wait to finish his move of splitting Huashan, the move on one side of his wrist was like flowing clouds and flowing water. He changed straight splitting to oblique cutting. It was also a very common move of "flying geese in the sand". He rowed to the God of light and said at the same time: "bright stars, when will you wait?"

The God of light was surprised. At this time, he could not take care of the discomfort of physical and mental damage caused by the blocked moves. However, he wondered why Wang Feng was so sure that he had the last and most powerful move "bright wandianxing". Although Wang Feng is much younger than him, in terms of cultivation of martial arts, no one is better than Wu Zu.

Wang Feng knew that he had the next move from the point of view of the self reporting move and the use of it.

When the chest is cut, the God of light has put all his eggs in one basket. His whole body puffed up like an air bag, his face was red as blood, his veins were blue, and his eyes were straight as if they were broken out of his eyes. Everyone, including Wang Feng, knew that the God of light was going to make a final shock. At present, they all concentrated on watching and focusing on the fight.

At this time, Wang Feng himself, who is far away in the space storm, is also like being on the scene. When he thinks about his every move, his real body will naturally know. When the lower end sits in the order cover and closes his eyes tightly, he is in the mood of facing the enemy, which is no less than the separation in the scene.

Seeing that Wang Feng was still standing there when the God of light was concentrating on his work, Huang Fu liefeng cursed in his heart: "this silly boy, it's a good time to start. It's just the so-called" crossing the river without help, hitting the middle stream. ". I don't know if it was him who brought it up, or he was stunned! "

In the end of my mind, I just heard the light God shout, and the soft spear in my hand immediately turned into thousands of pieces, silver light, like stars, Silver River pouring down to Wang Feng. Lie Feng a "ah" blurts out, the heart way is late. Then there was another "Yi". It turned out that the move of the God of light was very similar to his sword turning into ten thousand blades. Only a sword of ten thousand blades without light, ten thousand stars of many, also without its momentum of majestic.

When others saw the strange sound of Huangfu liefeng's "ah" and "Yi", they all looked at her in a hurry, and then looked up again.

After his last move, the God of light did not care whether it was successful or not, and did not watch the situation of the war. His whole body collapsed like a suddenly frustrated ball. His eyes were closed on his pale face, and his body was shaky. It seemed that he might fall down at any time.

Obviously, this move was launched with all one's strength after a series of defeats. No matter what the result is, the God of light has no power to fight any more, but from this we can see the strength of this move.

Wang Feng, who dares to have the slightest carelessness in the face of God of light's killing move, immediately moves his hands together to form a virtual shadow. Then these innumerable hand shadows fly out one after another, dancing up and down in the little silver stars, big or small, if there is nothing, fast and light, as hard as real and soft. What's the way of thinking?

Huangfu liefeng was even more surprised. Wang Feng's technique at this time was far more wonderful than that of seizing stars.

In the dancing of the hand shadow, the myriad starlight like the Milky way suddenly disappeared. With the sharp decrease of the silver star, the innumerable hand shadows also decreased sharply. Later, when the last Silver Star was caught by the hand shadow, the only hand shadow left also became huge, with the potential of blocking the sky and the sun.

When the giant hand slowly faded and finally disappeared in front of his eyes, Wang Feng was also pale and swaying, with a trace of blood left at the corner of his mouth. Obviously, Wang Feng has come to the point where the oil is dry and the lamp is dry. The God of light suddenly fell down, and Wang Feng also fell to the ground like a broken kite.

The heroes were shocked. How quickly the two martial arts masters, fist and palm, reacted, they couldn't see well. When they were in a flash, they caught Wang Feng.

Wang Feng said, "save... Save him!" After hearing the words, zhangwuzun's body became pale. Finally, before the God of light hit the ground heavily, he caught it about Zhang from the ground and laid it flat on the ground. At this time, Quan Wu Zun came down steadily with Wang Feng in his arms.

After Wang Feng was lifted up and asked to sit with his knees crossed, eighteen wuzun did not say a word, and then formed a circle, with his back inside and outside, to protect Wang Feng firmly in the middle. In addition to the elixir, it's up to you to heal the wounded in the realm of the great God. It's hard for others to help you. Seeing this, the heroes divided several people and watched the light God, who also fainted, for fear that he would pretend to be in a coma and take the opportunity to escape.

Wang Feng in the circle, a light mist gradually appeared on his head. His face was green and red, and his breath was short.

Eighteen wuzun heard the movement behind him. Although he didn't look back, he also knew that Wang Feng had a serious internal injury, which was caused by forcing Zhenyuan. At present, it's really dangerous. If you can't, your accomplishments will be greatly reduced, and you will not be able to recover in a short time. It's more likely that you will stay in this state all your life. Although it is a separate body, the real body is greatly influenced by it.

Seeing that the distant water is difficult to save the near fire, I suddenly feel that the space swings, the fragrant wind blows my face, and the music is faint. In the hearts of the heroes, two black spots appeared on the edge of the sky. In addition to the eighteen wuzuns who protect the Dharma for Wang Feng, the heroes worship one after another. It turns out that Gonggong God and Qingyu God Emperor came together.

How wonderful is the golden tortoise Xuanyuan pill. Wang Feng's face becomes normal and his breath becomes even. Overhead, I do not know when, condensed into countless clouds, such as white lotus, is eye-catching.

Gonggong said with a smile: "this boy is a blessing in disguise, and his cultivation has gone to a higher level. It's just the emperor's golden turtle Xuanyuan pill, but it's gone! " Qingyu God Emperor said with a smile: "when the ancient god of Dihuang left, he left this God pill, which was originally used to save the dying and heal the wounded. Wang Shuai has made great contribution to Benyu. It's really worth the money when he uses it on him! " They laughed.

Wang Feng, who was far away in the storm of space, opened his eyes at this time. Zhenyuan swam constantly from the meridians of his whole body, flowing like mercury. His whole body was comfortable, light as nothing, and he felt like flying. The separation benefits, and the real body should feel at the first time. The magic of Ningyuan's separation is really profound. Mind move, weak water to cover faster speed forward.

"The realm of the middle period of the great God is not in the same breath as the realm of the early period of the great God." Wang Feng in the mask made such an exclamation.

There are eighteen wuzuns who personally protect the Dharma for Wang Feng. They are relieved, so they come to the lobby of the headquarters to wait with Gonggong Shendi. We haven't seen each other for three years. When Gonggong faced the heroes, he was more easygoing. Shendi also said that when Wang Feng woke up, he would deal with the God of light and the division interface and let him make up his mind. After hearing this, everyone felt that the matter of dividing the interface was finally settled.

In the small talk, I don't feel time flies. By this time, it was nearly a month since the peak battle. People know that the later Wang Feng wakes up after taking the pill, the better he will get. On the contrary, most people are happy for him.

Until two months later, on this day, the heroes sitting in the hall heard a long whistling sound from Qingyue. It rang through the sky, and there was a surge of wind and clouds, and the wind and cloud changed color. Gonggong Shendi, who was enjoying the flowers and the willows in the backyard, laughed at each other when they heard the roar. Gonggong said with a smile: "this boy will make so much noise if he doesn't wake up!" The words were full of joy.

Seeing that the 18 elder martial brothers had been guarding themselves for months, Wang Feng was very moved when he woke up. After saying "hard work", he and his party went to the headquarters and talked as they walked.

Entering the hall, all the heroes got up to greet each other and congratulated Wang Feng on his advancement. Wang Feng saluted one by one and came down to the hall to kneel down to the Gonggong God Emperor. Under their instructions, Wang Feng came to the hall, sat down in the middle, and worked together with the emperor, but accompanied each other left and right. However, Wang Feng began to discuss the division of the interface and the disposal of the God of light.

Wang Feng said: "before dividing the interface, let's discuss what to do with the God of light." Some of the heroes said that they would imprison him so that he would not go out for disaster all his life. Some said that they would simply kill him to save the danger of raising a tiger. The venerable Kaya in the Buddhist world knew that Wang Fengren was good and had a great mind of Buddhism. When the public voice stopped for a moment, he said, "it's better to ban him or abolish his cultivation, and banish him from afar." They nodded their heads.

After Gonggong and Shendi had a talk, Shendi said, "I don't think so! The leader of the right way is the God of Chiyang yuan, the God of light, which belongs to the Chiyang family just like us. It is improper to capture, ban, remove and kill. This hot potato is really hard to deal with! In this way, I don't know what Wang Shuai's opinion is. As a defeated general under his command, Wang Shuai has the most say in dealing with this matter! "

Gonggong also said: "since ancient times, when dealing with prisoners of war, the winner is to kill or to stay. It depends on your own will. This is the eternal principle. Even if Wang Shuai takes his life, the God of light will die properly. If the God of chiyangyuan asks about it in the future, it will be difficult for him to pursue it in reason! " They all said that they were right, so they all looked at Wang Feng and waited for him to decide.

Wang Feng pondered a little and said, "bring up the God of light first. I'll ask him a few words before I can make a decision."

Soon, the Xiong brothers brought the God of light to the court. Since the first World War on that day, the God of light has also been seriously injured, and his cultivation has been straight down. That is to say, he is now fighting against the emperor of heaven, and his victory and defeat are five to five. He is not as lucky as Wang Feng. He has a magic pill to heal his wounds. After the great loss of Zhenyuan, it is difficult to recover.

As the overlord of one side, the hero of one generation, the defeated God of light, is far from what people think. On the contrary, his pale face also shows a rebellious look, with a long shawl of hair and no wind, which adds to his heroic spirit. All the people said to themselves, "this God of light, as a master of the universe, is really extraordinary."

Wang Feng asked someone to move a chair and asked him to sit down. Then he asked, "is the injury better? Have you taken any medicine? " The tone is not like interrogating a dying prisoner, but like hissing at an old friend.

The God of light leaned back slightly in his chair and replied, "thank you for your concern. I can't die yet. The injury is quite serious. Even if there is a magic pill, it is impossible to recover as much as possible. "

Wang Feng nodded his head and said, "we know a little about the doctrine of GUI Jiao. Like Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, GUI Jiao embodies heaven, values things, and is generous. It is worthy of the word" Guangming. "

When the God of light saw that Wang Feng suddenly talked about the religion of light, he didn't know what it meant for a moment. Suddenly, he heard Wang Feng's voice change, and his tone became sharp: "but, as the disseminator of the religion of light, the Pope of light in the human world, what he did is appalling! There is a direct reason why you failed to act like a beast! "

The God of light was stunned, and then said angrily, "nonsense! The Pope is not only my people, but also my spokesman in the human world. He has the style of an elder and the benevolent mind. Is there any evidence that they are not as good as animals? "

Wang Feng said coldly: "evidence? meet the eye everywhere! You go to the Jinhua people's circle to inquire, to see and hear how people in the people's circle evaluate your people and your spokesperson? Cannibal brain, eat Ziheche, rape and plunder, bullying men and women, is a country's princess, also can not escape their clutches! If it wasn't for the powerful troops in the hands of the diocese, don't say that we would do justice on behalf of heaven and commit crimes on behalf of the people. I'm afraid that those who suffer would have been rebellious long ago! "

The God of light believed and doubted, and said, "what you said is true? So why hasn't my faith been reduced? And no one ever told me about it? "

Wang Feng said: "your belief power has not decreased, which can only show that the doctrine of light itself is good, and your people still have illusions about you and have not abandoned you! As for no one mentioned this to you, one is that your subordinates from the top to the bottom are rotten and all are assholes! Second, you are determined to expand, your personal ambition has reached the extreme, and you have no time to deal with small matters in the human world. As long as the power of belief is stable, you will not find it, even though the people are in dire straits and there are many grievances.

So, in this respect, you are not much better than your men! If you want to see the evidence, besides the three princesses of Jinhua, I have a mountain of iron evidence, so that you don't have to give up! " With that, he sacrificed a Wanjing mirror and hung it high on the heads of the people.

The God of light looked up and saw images flowing through the crystal mirror, which vividly flashed out of his eyes. As early as before the World War II, Wang Feng entrusted Buddhist disciples and Tiandao League disciples to secretly place surveillance wanjingjing in Jinhua's several personal circles and palaces to monitor the actions of the Pope and his subordinates.

Because of its image storage effect, the Pope and his subordinates' every move has been completely recorded and preserved. Before Wang Feng's long journey, he left this crystal mirror for today's use.

Looking at the mirror and Wang Feng said the same scene, God of light trembled, but did not believe that all this was true, then suddenly stood up and roared: "this... This is magic! It's not true Wang Feng said with a sneer, "it's hard evidence. I can't believe it's true. How can I make you believe it's true

The God of light said, "unless... Unless my people tell me, I will never believe it!" Wang Feng said: "good! As you wish! " Then he said to Yan Shuang and Xiong: "please accompany him! Take dingjiezhu and go to Jinhua. Don't open your mouth, as long as he doesn't escape. Let him do as he pleases The three went away with the light God.

After the four left, Wang Feng said with a smile: "it seems that we have to wait for some time! After waiting for more than three years, I don't care if I wait a few more days, do I? " Everyone nodded and laughed.

After a pause, liefeng said: "Wang... Wang zunshuai, when you fought with the God of light that day, what was your last move to break him? Do you have a name? " This question is not only what lie Feng wants to ask, but also what everyone in the room wants to ask.

However, the cultivation of strength is a person's privacy. In the eyes of all schools, the xuanjue of mental law is never passed on. Therefore, it is rude to inquire about other people's practice. When people see lie Feng, they think of the relationship between her and Wang Feng. So, like liefeng, everyone looked at Wang Feng expectantly, waiting for his reply.

Seeing lie Feng's question, Wang Feng quickly stood up and replied, "this is a set of catching hands that I learned a year ago. It's a combination of the original four hands: cloud catching, star picking, moon catching and sun holding. It's called light catching hand.

However, the use of this technique costs a lot of real money, so that after the application, he was also seriously injured. The bright star of the God of light is really good. If I had been a year ago, it would have been impossible for me to take this killing move. I had to close my eyes and wait for death. It's more powerful than my aunt's sword

Liefeng nodded and said with a smile, "what else do you have? Let's have a good fight some time?" They all laughed, and some thought that as an elder, liefeng was so childlike; Some people say that lie Feng is too much of herself. Wang Feng bowed and said, "good!" Liefeng looked at all the people in and out of the hall and said, "anyway, there's nothing right now. It's better to do it now."

Everyone was surprised, Wang Feng was also stunned, and said: "now... Now?"

In the middle of the battle between Wang Feng and the God of light, there were two more figures standing up against the wind. Under them, the heroes were still looking up. However, Yan Shuang and Xiong brothers were missing, but Gonggong and Qingyu God Emperor were more.

It was the look of the people that made them feel very relaxed. There was no suspense in the hearts of the people for the competition between the two.

Huangfu liefeng, with a palace make-up, is incomparably beautiful. Her long sword is better than snow. She stands in the air, which attracts many heroes to drink. Wang Feng, the king of Guanzhi, was standing there casually in a blue shirt and purple beard, but it was like the end of the abyss and the confrontation of the mountains. There was a force in it, so that the Huangfu liefeng, who was standing opposite him, suddenly felt nervous.