Even the three religions!
On the stage and off the stage, everyone's eyes are wide and round. Under the influence of the deep-rooted thinking of respecting the three religions, Luo Feng's words are so rebellious.
Three religions, the king of martial arts!
Who dares not to obey the call and command of the king?
But now there is a guy who dares to resist and disobey his will.
Is it that the more gifted, the more incredible the behavior?
Many people have such an idea in their hearts. They stare at Luo Feng and a crazy Taoist priest in Tiandi arena. The matter has come to this point. I'm afraid there must be a war between Luo Feng and a crazy Taoist priest.
At this point, many people are excited.
One is a rare genius, relying on his incredible ability, to defeat the first iron pot ancestor outside the three religions of the martial arts world.
One is a strong man of the three religions, the top 20 of the holy list. When the heaven and earth Taoist temple was opened, he was able to hold up nine tripods and shocked all sides.
The collision between the two people is bound to burst out different sparks.
Everyone will see.
In my heart, there is a kind of unspeakable excitement. For so many years, the first person, personally witnessed, someone openly challenged the three religions!
Regardless of the success or failure, the name of Luo Feng will surely be heard throughout the whole world of martial arts after the war.
On the Tiandi challenge arena, a crazy Taoist priest looked at Luo Feng with his eyes as if he wanted to see him through. After a moment, he looked up and laughed. After laughing, his eyes swept Luo Feng fiercely. "Yes, I'm worthy of being a crazy man. I'm crazy enough! Come on A crazy Taoist priest waved his hand, "in this case, fight with me."
Words fell, Luo Feng's eyes are also out of a strong sense of war.
In today's situation, war cannot be avoided.
I've heard a lot of rumors about the three religions. Now that I have a chance to compete with the strong three religions, Luo Feng's sense of war in his heart is rising. Almost everyone can feel the resolute meaning of Luo Feng's eyes at the moment.
War!
All people only feel the white light in front of them. In an instant, Luo Feng's figure has approached a crazy Taoist priest.
He took the lead in the attack.
The feeling of a crazy Taoist priest to Luo Feng is far different from that of the iron pot ancestor. A crazy Taoist priest seems to be crazy and unruly. There is always a dangerous smell in the air when he acts. Luo Feng asks himself that if he doesn't go all out, even if he has a bit of slack, he will be doomed.
The most dangerous enemy!
The most powerful opponent!
Boom! Boom!
Luo Feng's attack was the most powerful force in the previous battle with the iron pot ancestor. A crazy Taoist priest played a stroke of whisk in his hand, which dissolved Luo Feng's attack without a trace. The power of Luo Feng's attack disappeared like a drowning stone, and the damage to Taoist priest yicrazy was less than a cent.
"What kind of move is this?" Luo Feng's eyes showed a burst of surprise. In fighting with people, he had never felt this powerful and helpless feeling. The crazy Taoist priest in front of him seemed to have become a mirage, which seemed to exist, but was illusory.
"Luo Feng, if you join us, you can learn this unique skill at any time." The dust in the hands of a mad Taoist priest is like a dragon flying and freehand brushwork. But only Luo Feng, who is personally aware of it, knows that this seemingly light brush is as powerful as thunder. If you touch it slightly, you can break the steel and gravel and cut the long river.
"It seems that the old madman has raised the power of moon shadow and dust to another level." On the high platform, the white phoenix saint was also slightly surprised.
"In order to stand in front of Luo Feng, the old madman is also unambiguous and merciless." Ouyang Huang was expressionless and said in a cold voice, "the unique skill of the middle grade is used to deal with a small boy. In addition, the internal power of the old madman is even higher than this son. There is no suspense in this battle."
The white phoenix Saint nodded slightly. On this point, she agreed with Ouyang Huang very much.
"It's called moon shadow and dust!" A crazy Taoist priest said in his mouth, but there was no hesitation in his hand. The dust in his hand cut through the meteor and sent out a little moonlight, which hit Luo Feng like fragments. In a moment, it seemed that there were countless virtual images and illusions, which swept across like heavy waves, and burst out like a torrent of power.
Unique knowledge of the earth level!
At this moment, many people's eyes in the Tiandi arena were staring at each other, for fear of missing any tiny details.
In particular, the geniuses of all sects and sects are extremely excited. For them, the unique skills of the earth level are the magic skills they dream of.
"The magic skill of" moon shadow and illusory dust "of Daotian sect really deserves its reputation. Once the Taoist priest is mad, Luo Feng has no strength to fight back."
"That's the gap."
"Or why do the three religions stand on the top of the martial arts world?"
Peng!
Between the words, Luo Feng has been hit by the dust. After a slight hum, Luo Feng's body is hit and flies out.It's like a huge mountain rolling directly over your face.
The power of the nine cauldrons!
Push! Push!
Luo Feng's figure stood on the edge of the heaven and earth challenge arena, and almost fell to the ground.
"Nine tripods, it's really terrible." Luo Feng raised his eyes and his mouth was full of blood.
"No wonder, nine tripods, known as the peak of the world."
The distance between the ancestor of iron pot and the nine tripods is just one line, but the gap between them is not a little bit.
Luo Feng secretly estimated that his physical strength combined with the power of purple spirit from the East. In terms of strength, he was almost infinitely close to the nine cauldrons, above the iron pot ancestors. However, compared with the real nine tripods, there was still a distance.
"It's almost there." Luo Feng frowned slightly.
If the warriors in the arena know what Luo Feng is thinking at the moment, I'm afraid they can't help thinking of drowning this guy with one spit. What do you mean by "nearly"? Is it not enough for NIMA to reach this height at a young age? Do you want to surpass the power of the nine cauldrons?
"However, this is only the first level of ziqidonglai." Luo Feng's eyes suddenly regained their self-confidence. His bright eyes flashed and he thought in his heart, "if you can break through the first layer and cultivate the second layer of purple spirit, you must be able to reach the power of the nine tripods." Luo Feng couldn't help feeling excited and looked forward to the follow-up part of ziqidonglai.
If the second layer is the power of the nine cauldrons, then what about the third layer? According to legend, no one in the world of martial arts has ever surpassed the power of Jiuding?
"Luo Feng, if you admit defeat, what you say will not be compared with this way." At this time, a crazy long eyes directly at Luo Feng, "you should know that today, you have no chance of winning."
"Is it?"
Luo Feng slowly regained consciousness and looked at a crazy Taoist priest again. Suddenly, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Step forward gently and wipe away the bloodstain on the corner of your mouth. "I have learned the unique skill of earth level, Luo Feng. But this is not necessarily the strongest martial arts in the world. "
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!