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Chapter 659 This requires talent

The fist light fell into the air, penetrated the void, and hit the light curtain on the other edge of the fighting platform, causing the light curtain to tremble.

"This old guy has such terrible control!"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

The old monster Mo Feng simply masters every bit of his power to the extreme. Every time he takes a shot, he will not waste a single bit of power, he is precise and precise.

"Shura is in trouble!"

At this moment, everyone had this idea in their minds.

The old monster Mo Feng is too powerful. It is worthy of being an old monster that has been in this sea area for hundreds of years. No one below the spiritual sea realm dares to mess with it.

Many people believe that although Lu Ming is strong, he should not be a match for the old monster Mo Feng.

"Nine dragons reach the sky!"

At this time, Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons Sky Step, and with one step, his body turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky, instantly avoiding the attack of the old monster Mo Feng.

The old monster Mo Feng grabbed the air with one claw and was slightly startled. He raised his head and looked up at the sky. At this moment, Lu Ming was suspended in the sky.

"I didn't expect you to have such footwork. Not bad, but I don't know how your attack power is."

The old monster Mo Feng chuckled.

"If you want to know, then let you try it!"

Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming fired his fists continuously, dozens of punches were fired in an instant, and the punches were like falling meteors, hitting the old monster Mo Feng.

The old monster Mo Feng's eyes turned cold and he waved his hands continuously.

Phew! Phew!

Wind blades condensed out and flew towards the sky, colliding with the punches coming down.

The strong wind and fierce flames scattered in all directions and swept across the battlefield.

The wind blade and fist strength canceled each other out.

"Come again!"

Lu Ming shouted and his true energy increased. This time, he fired hundreds of punches in a row. The entire space was filled with punching power, and his momentum was extremely terrifying.

In the stands, Chen Zhao's face turned pale. The strength Lu Ming had shown now could easily defeat his elder brother Chen Dao.

In every battle, Lu Ming seemed to have no upper limit, giving people the feeling of a bottomless abyss with no end to be detected.

The face of the old monster Mo Feng also became serious.

"Devil Wind Slash!"

A long sword appeared in the hand of the old monster Mo Feng, which emitted a dazzling green light. His body rose into the sky, and a green sword light suddenly shone out.

Sizzling

The figure of the old monster Mo Feng rushed into the fist light that filled the sky, and a harsh and unpleasant sound sounded.

call out!

Finally, the old monster Mo Feng broke through the range of the fist light, rushed into the sky, and stood side by side with Lu Ming.

"Now, it's my turn!"

The voice of the old monster Mo Feng came out, but the man had disappeared. He seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, floating between heaven and earth.

Huhu

The sky really became windy, and with the wind, the temperature dropped sharply. Then, snowflakes appeared out of thin air, and accompanied by strong winds, swept towards Lu Ming.

"The artistic conception of wind, the artistic conception of snow!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

The old monster Mo Feng not only cultivated the artistic conception of wind, but also cultivated the artistic conception of snow.

Both artistic conceptions are of the first level of perfection.

"It has appeared, it has appeared. Legend has it that the old monster Mo Feng has understood two artistic conceptions, and it is true!"

"Yes, it is said that the old monster Mofeng was very energetic and wanted to comprehend two artistic conceptions, but he was stuck when he was the peak king, so he did not break through to the spiritual sea realm. If he only comprehended one artistic conception, I'm afraid

We have already broken through the spiritual sea."

"But there is no doubt about the power of the two artistic conceptions. Shura is in danger."

In the stands, many senior figures started talking excitedly.

"Haha, junior, die!"

In the wind and snow, the proud voice of the old monster Mo Feng came out.

"What are you proud of? I have understood two artistic conceptions, but the two artistic conceptions have not been successfully integrated. The increased power is also very limited."

Lu Ming's face was still very calm. He waved his fists and punched out one after another to resist the attacks of the surrounding wind and snow.

Those snowflakes are white and crystal clear, and are sharper than spirit soldiers. Each one can probably penetrate a mountain with a diameter of 100 meters.

"Integration of artistic conceptions, junior, what do you know? Do you think it is so easy to fuse two artistic conceptions? You are really young and ignorant."

The voice of the old monster Mo Feng came out, full of disdain and rebuke.

"Is it difficult to combine two artistic conceptions?"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

As soon as Lu Ming finished speaking, Lu Ming's fist posture suddenly changed.

The fist light contains not only the artistic conception of fire, but also the artistic conception of thunder.

As soon as the thunder and fire artistic conception came out, the two artistic conceptions were perfectly integrated, causing the power of the Exploding Star Fist to suddenly increase a lot.

Boom! Boom!

The vast fist light directly penetrated the wind and snow in the sky. With a scream, a figure appeared and retreated wildly.

"The fusion of thunder and fire artistic conception, the perfect fusion of thunder and fire artistic conception, how is it possible? How is it possible?"

Blood flowed from the corner of the old monster Mo Feng's mouth, but he didn't care at all and stared at Lu Ming.

The entire audience was stunned for a while.

Lu Ming also understood the two artistic conceptions, and the fusion was successful, but the old monster Mo Feng failed to fuse them successfully.

Which one is strong and which one is weak is clear at a glance.

"There is nothing impossible. Just because you can't integrate doesn't mean others can't."

Lu Ming said calmly.

"Tell me, how did you fuse? Tell me, tell me quickly!"

The old monster Mo Feng roared, his eyes turned red, and he stared at Lu Ming.

Over the years, the old monster Mo Feng has tried many methods, but cannot successfully fuse it. This is like his inner demon.

"I'm telling you, you can't fuse either. This requires talent."

Lu Ming spoke calmly.

He was not wrong. In fact, he may not have been the only one to think of his method. Others could have thought of it, but how many people could successfully integrate it?

To put it bluntly, it requires talent.

He has this talent, and now it seems that Xie Nianqing also has this talent.

And the old monster Mo Feng has been practicing for hundreds of years, and if he hasn't successfully fused it, he definitely doesn't have this talent.

But the old monster Mo Feng obviously doesn't believe this.

"Bullshit, what kind of talent? Boy, if you don't tell me, I will make your life worse than death today!"

The old monster Mo Feng roared.

"Old guy, there is something wrong with your head. Do you still think you are my opponent?"

Lu Ming shook his head and smiled.

"Look at my strongest move!"

The old devil wind roared, and the artistic conception of wind and snow filled the air again.

"I'm too lazy to bother with you, let's send you on your way!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.

boom!

The next moment, the three artistic conceptions of wind, fire, and thunder burst out at the same time, turning into a spear light, extremely bright.

The pupils of the old monster Mo Feng were as wide as a copper bell, and an incredible roar came from his throat: "The fusion of three artistic conceptions!"

It was simply unbearable for him. He had spent his whole life and failed to successfully integrate the two artistic conceptions, but Lu Ming had integrated three artistic conceptions.

Moreover, he is still so young.

Could it be that it is really due to talent?

call out!

The bright spear light penetrated the void and instantly appeared in front of the old monster Mo Feng. It penetrated all the defenses of the old monster Mo Feng with overwhelming force.

The spear pierced the heart of Old Monster Mo Feng, Old Monster Mo Feng, die!

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