"Ha... Master Feng Lao is indeed a master..." Ji Fenglong smiled slightly and said, "I thought you had already used 100% of your speed when you jumped out of the pavilion just now..."
scold
Before Ji Conglong could finish her words, two rays of golden light suddenly shot out from mid-air, drawing two strange arcs and attacking her sides.
"... I didn't expect that you still have some energy left..." As she spoke, she raised her right hand and opened up an eggshell-shaped Saint Yuan force field in front of her. "It's just... these two of yours
The flying speed of the spell is not as fast as yours."
The next second, the two flying death cards hit the Saint Yuan force field. The former... instantly turned into light flakes.
"And... ridiculously weak." Ji Fenglong looked at the golden dust, shook his head and said.
Almost as she spoke, a sound pierced through the air sounded from behind her.
That was the sound of Brother Jue stepping out of the [Moon Step] with all his strength while in the state of continuous [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique].
With this push, Feng Bujue's speed has reached the limit of his current state. If nothing unexpected happens, after 0.5 seconds, Brother Jue will clamp down on Ji Cunlong with a very beautiful grappling movement.
Win this bet.
His combat strategy can be described as simple, clear, and efficient: strike in the east, attack in the west, and capture the enemy with one move. From the sudden acceleration at the beginning, to the feint attack of the Death Poker, to the final surprise attack, it was all done in one go.
However... this time, he miscalculated.
Suddenly, there was a sound of boiling water steaming in the air, followed by a red mist of blood.
Then, three consecutive "bang bang bang bang" sounds of strong and powerful moon steps were heard. The sound of each step was a few minutes farther away from where Ji Fenglong was.
"Hmph...how are you, Master Feng? You're not hurt, are you?" Ji Fenglong slowly turned around and said in the direction of the sound.
On the other side, in the bloody light, Feng Bujue's figure reappeared, and his two forearms... were dripping with blood for some reason.
"I see... No wonder you would put forward such a condition as 'if I touch the body within a certain period of time, I win'..." Feng Bujue took advantage of the situation and lifted the spiritual consciousness body gathering technique, shook his arm, and said, "You are the one
Just because you have a protective gas mask, right..."
"'Body protective gas mask'?" Ji Fenglong thought, "This is the first time I have heard this term..."
"Then what do you call it?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Heh..." Ji Fenglong smiled, "Actually, I don't know what this is called." She paused and showed a rather proud look. "This move... is what I did after I stepped into the Yuansheng realm.
The self-created technique has almost never been used in front of others, so... it has not been named yet." When she said this, she simply put her hands behind her back, making a confident gesture, "Oh... by the way, the master of Feng Lao is
He is a world-famous person with a lot of knowledge. He must have seen a similar method before he became famous. I think... we might as well call it a body-protecting gas mask."
"Interesting..." When Feng Bujue said these three words, his thoughts were already spinning. He immediately saw a flaw, "Since you have a protective gas mask, why did you use the Holy Yuan power as a shield just now to block me?
Where are the flying cards?”
"It's instinct." Ji Fenglong's expression remained unchanged and he replied calmly. "It's like... you have become indestructible, but when the knife flies towards your face, as long as you have time, you will still
Use your hands to block it first."
"Okay. Then you block it again and let me see." Feng Bujue said, with a flash of golden light in his hand, Death Poker's special effect five [Chasing Soul (randomly consumes thirty cards. Releases 1,100 cards in an instant)
A single poker card with power equivalent to "7"] suddenly opened.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred golden lights flew out. Under the precise control of the "zero-day calculation", these light cards struck Ji Cunlong from a hundred different angles at slightly different speeds.
"Tch..." When Ji Conglong saw this, he spat unhappily, then clenched his fists with both hands and raised his energy to move.
But he saw the awe-inspiring Holy Yuan swaying out. In an instant, a shield with a radius of one foot burst out with Ji Conglong as the center.
No matter how cunning the attack angles of the hundred golden lights are, or how well the time difference between them is coordinated, they will all be reduced to nothing in the face of the defense that has no blind spots from all directions.
"City Lord Ji, according to my observation..." Feng Bujue touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "Your protective gas mask seems to be defective?"
Ji Fenglong saw that her previous deception was instantly seen through, and she could only admit: "Huh... I really can't help it..." She waved her sleeves and put away the outer layer of the Saint Yuan force field, "Yes, I am so angry
The shield can only corrode the entity, but cannot prevent the magic." She raised her head, squinted at Brother Jue and said, "It's okay to let you know, anyway, my shield..."
"...It can last as long as a cup of tea." Feng Bujue took over the other party's words and said with a smile.
"You..." Ji Conglong's expression suddenly changed, and she was speechless for a moment. But a master is a master after all, and she quickly accepted the reality in front of her, calmed down, and said in a deep voice, "Okay! What a Feng Bujue.
"Her eyes changed. For the first time since they met, she cupped her fists and raised her hands to Brother Jue. "Master Feng is smart, calm, courageous and strategic. Ji admires him."
"Thank you, thank you." Feng Bujue bowed without respect, which was considered polite and meant, "But... for me, even knowing this seems to be of no help... You are Yuan Sheng after all.
With your cultivation level, the power of Saint Yuan is so vast that it is impossible to exhaust it in a short period of time. And as long as you still have power left, the maintenance time of the air shield will not be shortened, so... I will have no chance to take advantage of it."
"Hmph... the analysis makes sense." Ji Fenglong continued, "Master Feng Lao... are you planning to admit defeat?"
"No, I mean..." Feng Bujue said, "Let's double the bet."
"What did you say?" Ji Fenglong was shocked when she heard this. She couldn't believe her ears.
"The conditions remain completely unchanged. The outcome will still be determined by whether I can touch your body." Feng Bujue said, raising his finger to point at the hourglass in the sky, "You don't have to reset the timer, let's just use the remaining time.
Come and bet."
"Hey...what do you want to do again?" Xu Huaishang in the stone pavilion put his chin in his hands, sat at the table, and said with dead eyes.
It seems...Goddess Xu has resigned herself to her fate...
"Then... how to double the bet?" Ji Fenglong originally thought that Brother Jue wanted to use this method to reset time or something, but she didn't expect that the other party said no, and now she became interested.
"Hehe..." Feng Bujue smiled sinisterly, "The city lord should also have heard that there is a Miss Lu who came to the city with me. She also looks like a fish and a goose, and is the same as Miss Xu.
It can be said that they are almost the same, each has its own merits..."
"Thank you for the compliment..." Xu Huaishang in the distance took a sip of tea and said calmly, "... scum."
Feng Bujue ignored her and continued: "I propose to change the bet to...if I lose, I will not only keep Miss Xu, but also invite Miss Lu to you, and I won't take any magic weapon.
"
Ji Fenglong's expression changed obviously, and there was a look of expectation in her eyes: "You win... so what?"
"If I win... I will naturally take Miss Xu away." Feng Bujue shrugged and smiled, his expression looking extremely relaxed and confident, "However, I still don't want your magic weapon."
"Oh?" Ji Fenglong was more than confused, she was even a little surprised, "Then what do you want?"
"Feng Bujue, before you answer her question, I have to remind you." Before Brother Jue could say anything, Xu Huaishang said first, "If you come up with some weird answer..." She winked,
Looking at Brother Jue with eager eyes, "...I'll call the police."
"Whether you want to retaliate or not, I'm doing business here, so don't interrupt and talk nonsense." Feng Bujue rolled his eyes at her impatiently and replied in a reproachful tone.
In all her life, Xu Huaishang had never been treated with such an attitude by the opposite sex. She was stunned at that time...
Before she came back to her senses, Brother Jue had already turned to look at Ji Fenglong and said seriously: "If I win... City Lord Ji will let me visit your 'World of Heavenly Books', how about that?" (
