At the moment when Zifeng's index finger follows a rhythm and moves around regularly, cangyue's eyes are stunned. For him and the strong in the realm of Yanwu. At a glance, you can see that Zifeng's moves are the same as the "magic spirit breaking" performed by Wu Chuan opposite
Before Cang Yue calmed down from surprise, Zifeng's arms and body seemed to melt in that rhythm. In the sight, Zifeng's figure has disappeared, only a lonely dead leaf butterfly, following the wind, following the wind. Pushing and agitating. Zifeng's dry body suddenly set off a violent wind, and a startling spiritual tornado soared upward.
Is this a vortex?
When the sky is lifted and only the vortex is left, this is the original face. However, Wu Chuan has an empty "magic spirit breaking" but ignores the true meaning of "magic spirit breaking". Bluff, just want to create a terrible momentum, so as to confuse the line of sight and defeat the other party's psychology, so as to break through the momentum and win the victory.
However, the discerning person can see the disadvantages at a glance, and Zifeng obviously saw the opportunity at this moment.
At the moment of the sub storm, cangyue suddenly got up to stretch her waist and look back.
Wu Chuan's bright smile was stiff on his face, "how could it? How? " Terrified, he fell to the ground and crawled off the court.
First glimpse of the spiritual realm in the later stage, in front of the middle stage of climbing the hall, do you want to go? Also ask Zifeng whether he agrees!
The huge suction force swallowed up half of the sky overhead and disappeared. Under a clear sky, the tornado formed by Zifeng's vast spiritual force roared and crushed all the divine consciousness in the sky! After that, the remaining power did not decrease and covered Wu Chuan's head!
"You dare!" How can Wen Cheng see this situation? If he delays half a breath, his beloved disciple Wu Chuan will no longer exist.
An amazing palm force cut through the sky and printed on Zifeng's chest. Pei Zhen, sitting on the side, snorted coldly, waved his long sleeve and the same palm to block Wen Cheng's attack.
At this time, the spiritual storm has fallen vastly towards Wuchuan. Wen Cheng can only sigh at the ocean, even if he can't bear it any more. A moment, just a moment. In the eyes of everyone around, Wu Chuan's figure just disappeared for a moment.
When Wu Chuan appeared in the public's sight again, his clothes were intact, and his expression was still the same as in the last second. It seemed that Zifeng's spiritual storm was just an illusion. Like a fleeting shadow, it can't lift a ripple.
At the moment when the storm disappeared, Cang Yuefang turned around and looked at the young man who was still standing upright in the field. He had mixed feelings, love and hate.
Just because Wu Chuan, who was crawling on the ground, raised his head, his eyes were so empty and godless
With an angry shout, Wen Cheng came to Wu Chuan and pulled him up to observe carefully.
At the same time, Pei Zhen also stood in front of Zifeng, which is self-evident.
"It's over!" This is Wen Cheng's first sentence after investigating Wu Chuan's divine knowledge. Two lines of muddy tears slowly slipped down Wen Cheng's wrinkled face, "Wu Zifeng! Why did you hurt the killer? Today I will replace Haoran college to destroy you, a madman! "
What happened to Wuchuan? Not only is the divine consciousness crushed, but also the sea and sea are cracked by the spiritual storm of Zifeng. Once the sea is broken, the spiritual consciousness will leak out instantly. Without the sea, how can the spiritual consciousness be stored. Wu Chuan, who has no spiritual knowledge, is now just a walking corpse and has no thought at all.
For three years, Wen Cheng, who lived together day and night, saw Wu Chuan become like this. It is the endless sorrow sent by white haired people to black haired people. Once it turns into anger, why not even if your body falls!
"Wen chenglao! How dare you! " Pei Zhen took a step forward and pushed Zifeng back. The next thing is that Zifeng can't get started.
The people sitting around were confused by the twists and turns in front of them, and all looked at the scenes in front of them.
No one expected that at the moment when everyone thought Zifeng would fall, there were many changes. Danxiu Wuchuan was turned around by Wu Zifeng on the verge of collapse, and his spirit was completely blasted.
Lin Xuan was crying the moment before the tears on her cheeks had dried up. For a moment, he covered his face and smiled, but tears swirled in his eyes and comforted his eyes.
Put the unconscious Wu Chuan on the ground slowly, and Wen Cheng's whole face became black and abnormal. A black robe splashed out a sky shaking fury among the drums, "those who block me! Die! " After speaking, the body quickly rises, and the power of the Wu Emperor is covered below!
Under this pressure, all the young people who watched all lowered their bodies, proudly and unyielding, and their feet had fallen deeply into the soil.
If the emperor of martial arts is strong, even if it is only the remaining power, it will turn all the young people around into powder.
Pei Zhen, Yan Wu looks at Yan Wu standing in the air. His eyes are not afraid at all. Zifeng is moving your talisman cultivation. Can't you be kind to Dan Xiu‘ Boom! " Two equal forces exploded on the court
The distortion and deformation of the air under the pressure, splashing dangerous sparks from time to time.
At this critical moment, the silent Cang moon "coughed" and the heavy pressure on the field disappeared like ice and snow melting in this coughing.
The reason why cangyue didn't stop him was that he was observing whether Zifeng was worth his protection. When Wen chengheckled, Wu Zifeng was a young man with broken meridians. He still remained unchanged in front of the strong man of the emperor of Wu and the spiritual teacher in the period of entering the house. What an excellent young man! I like it!
"What? You want to fight, don't you? OK, I'll make a cut and solve all the old events between you danxiu and Fuxiu. Fight! " When Cang Yue spoke, her tone took a quiet melody, which calmed down the irritable mood of the two sides who were originally at war.
Wen Cheng immediately fell in front of cangyue, picked up Wu Chuan on the ground and sent him to cangyue. "If elder Cang can't give danxiu a satisfactory answer today, I will"
"What do you want?" Cangyue looked directly at Wen Cheng and numbed Wen Cheng's scalp. "Hum, in Haoran college, few dare to speak to me in this tone!"
He bent over and looked at Wu Chuan. Rao was already worried. At the moment of observation, cangyue was not surprised. He knew that the sea was broken, but it was the sea., Even if you want to protect, there is no way
Yan took a step forward in the afternoon and explained for Zifeng, "elder, Zifeng also didn't intend to do it. He fell into enlightenment and didn't know whether the move was important or not. Besides, Wu Chuan was shouting and wanted to kill Zifeng. It must be because of this, he was nervous and missed!"
Wen Cheng glared at Yan Wu fiercely, "Yan Wu old son! Miss? If you miss, you can beat me like this. Do you know that he will be white in the future? "What I want to say is that Wu Chuan can only be an idiot in the future, and can no longer gather spiritual knowledge, but when it comes to his mouth, his heart is bitter.
Everyone focused on cangyue. It seemed that it was impossible to delay. Cangyue looked at Zifeng with complex eyes and was about to pronounce a sentence.
"Report to the elder, student Zifeng can repair Wu Chuan's injury and let him gather his spiritual knowledge again!" Zifeng took a step forward. His face was ruddy and energetic. He didn't feel any discomfort at all.
"What!"“ What! "