Time passed minute by second, and Norman and Duan San were moving inside the martial arts field. Three minutes after Chu Feng arrived at the edge of the martial arts field, the sky eye finally scanned the figures of Norman and Duan San. Norman's information naturally
was also found out by Chu Feng.
Name: Norman; Age 149; Goodness value: 67.51 million; Sin value: 15.74 million; Cultivation level: Advanced general; Personal combat power: 539865 crystals; Soul strength: 551247 crystals; Skills: Field of Mist (Introduction to Holy Arts);
Atomization (the first glimpse into the sacred arts); the mist illusion array (the first glimpse into the sacred arts); the magic needle of condensing mist (the first glimpse into the sacred arts); the true illusion (the first glimpse into the sacred arts)...
"As expected of the Hidden Mist King, most of his abilities are related to fog!" Chu Feng sighed in his heart. The advantage of doing this is that he can delve deeper into this aspect, but there are also disadvantages.
If you encounter some situations, you may not be able to solve them.
After scanning the situation inside, Chu Feng didn't have much hope for Duan San to win. If it were in an open place, Duan San might be able to win or remain undefeated. However, the area of the martial arts field is small or big.
, the entire martial arts field is under the shroud of the fog domain of the Hidden Mist King!
"If it were me, how should I defeat the Hidden Mist King?" Chu Feng thought about it in his heart. After a while, Chu Feng began to think about it. If it were him, defeating the Hidden Mist King shouldn't be a big problem.
, although Duan San's strength is very strong, there is still some gap compared with him, and the Hidden Mist King is relatively restrained by Chu Feng!
"Haha, Brother Duan, I accept it!" A voice came from the martial arts field half an hour later. "King Yinwu is indeed powerful, but King Yinwu, if you just beat me, it doesn't count as defeating Shenchu.
College." Duan San's voice was calm. Some people are angry when they lose, but some people are calm when they lose. This is related to a person's cultivation.
The white mist dissipated, and people outside the martial arts field could clearly see the situation inside the martial arts field. The martial arts field was severely damaged. The King of Hidden Mist and Duan San were standing about ten meters apart. Judging from Duan San's appearance, they could not
It was obvious that he was defeated, but from their conversation it was clear that Duan San was defeated.
"Oh? Brother Duan, is there someone more powerful than you in your Divine Junior College?" Hidden Mist King Norman said in surprise.
Duan San chuckled and said: "King of Hidden Mist, you will know after you take a rest and give it a try." "Which Lan Wen should not be my opponent yet, is it the one named Chu Feng? Dare to directly compete with the Shenwu Academy?
The vice-dean said back, he should have some real skills! I don’t know if he is here, so I don’t need to rest, I just want to meet him for a while now!” King Yinwu said.
Duan San looked outside the arena and quickly spotted Chu Feng outside the arena. "You should take a rest first, otherwise you will probably be unhappy if you lose." As Duan San said this, he left the arena in an instant and appeared.
Chu Feng and the others.
"Teachers, I'm sorry, I failed." Duan San said to the tutors from the Divine Junior College beside Chu Feng and the others, "It's okay, you tried your best, dean, they won't blame you. This Hidden Mist King
It's really amazing, and if the place had been changed, maybe you would have won." An instructor comforted me.
Duan San chuckled and said: "Winning means winning, losing means losing. I, Duan San, am not a person who cannot afford to lose. Brother Chu, I can only look at you. Are you sure you can win against the Hidden Mist King?"
When Duan San spoke later, he naturally looked at Chu Feng. Chu Feng chuckled and said, "Even if you are not sure, you still have to give it a try." "Be careful, the Hidden Mist King's methods are very difficult to deal with." Duan San said with a smile.
Three ways.
"Brother Chu, come in and have a chat." Norman, the Hidden Mist King in the martial arts field, said with a long smile. "Boss, you defeated that guy, the third master of Jiuxuan Academy!" Iger said with a chuckle.
Many people around watched as Chu Feng moved and instantly entered the martial arts field.
"King of Hidden Mist, defeat Chu Feng!"
"Senior Norman, let God Junior College know how awesome he is, haha!"
"Chu Feng, I haven't heard of this name before, but he is also Senior Norman's opponent?"
…
Chu Feng entered, and countless people outside the stadium shouted loudly. Most of them called Norman to win. There was no way, who called this the home court of Jiuxuan Academy?
"King of Hidden Mist, he is quite popular." Chu Feng chuckled and said, "You should take a rest first, otherwise even if I win, it will be a weak victory."
Norman's eyes flashed: "Brother Chu seems to have a lot of confidence in himself. Brother Chu, I don't need much rest. I'm in pretty good shape at this time. If I can't beat you in this state, I'll recover completely."
I don’t think I can win against you, Brother Chu!”
"In the past, there was only one person in Shenjun College that I still looked up to, and that was Duan San. Unexpectedly, this time, Shenjun College surprised us. Brother Chu, you, your wife Lan Wen, and that one named
Sang Yi has also reached the intermediate level of General God. There are four of us, one of whom is Brother Chu and your wife and the other is Brother Chu and your younger brother. Brother Chu, you are a good opponent!" Norman said.
Chu Feng smiled slightly. Norman said so much that he was an easy person to deal with. "King Hidden Mist, since you don't need to rest, let's get started."
"Haha, okay!" King Hidden Mist laughed and in the blink of an eye, the entire martial arts field was enveloped in thick white mist.
"Damn! It's this fog again, this round is hopeless again!"
"That's right, this is too unappreciative!"
Countless people outside the martial arts field became depressed. The thick white mist blocked them and they could only rely on listening. Although they could hear some things by listening, it was far from comfortable to watch directly.
Shrouded in white mist, Chu Feng felt that he was greatly affected. The speed was reduced, the intensity of the attack was reduced, and his consciousness was affected. When he moved, he would immediately let the Hidden Mist King know the direction of his movement!
Affected a lot, Chu Feng stood there calmly and motionless, and used the Beiming Sky-Swallowing Technique. Chu Feng's body was like a black hole, and the mist approaching him was immediately absorbed.
Go inside the Beiming Sky Swallowing Formation!
"King of Hidden Mist, I'm sorry, it seems that this realm of fog has just restrained you." Chu Feng chuckled and said, the scope of Beiming's Sky-Swallowing Technique gradually increased, and more white mist was swallowed by Chu Feng.
Within the array!
Using the white mist does not require much power from the Hidden Mist King, but the white mist definitely requires some strength to appear. Being swallowed up by Chu Feng so quickly, the Hidden Mist King will lose a lot of power every second!
The King of Hidden Mist secretly complained in his heart. This time, he was really restrained by Chu Feng. His mist was not easy to burn even if it was a powerful flame. Ordinary people can absorb some mist, but how can it be like Beiming?
The Heaven-Swallowing Technique is so terrifying to swallow!
Being restrained, the Hidden Mist King knew that there was little hope of defeating Chu Feng, but it was impossible to just admit defeat. "The Condensing Mist Divine Needle!" The Hidden Mist King thought and gathered some mist to form a needle that was only three inches long.
The long fog needle stabbed towards Chu Feng.
"Fog Fantasy Array!"
When the Condensing Mist Divine Needle was used, the Hidden Mist King's Mist Illusion Array was also used. The Mist Illusion Array can confuse the soul. If there is mist around Chu Feng, the effect of the Mist Illusion Array will be the best. Now there is no mist around Chu Feng.
, and there is something like a holy prison in Chu Feng’s soul.
Therefore, the mist illusion array did not play much role for Chu Feng at all!
"Heh." The Divine Ningwu Needle shot towards Chu Feng. Although he didn't feel much threat from the Divine Ningwu Needle, Chu Feng would not take it lightly. With a slap of his right hand, a five-in-one silent light appeared.
His palm immediately hit the magical needle of condensing mist.
With five times the suction power of all the Beiming Sky Swallowing Arrays, the Condensing Mist Divine Needle was not destroyed immediately when it confronted the Silent Light Palm. However, after holding on for three seconds, the Condensing Mist Divine Needle was finally destroyed by the Silent Light Palm!
"Brother Chu is awesome, try this." The voice of the Hidden Mist King sounded and tens of thousands of fog needles shot towards Chu Feng. "Drink!" Chu Feng secretly shouted and the Beiming Sky Swallowing Formation was operating at full strength, with terrifying suction power.
When it acts on the tens of thousands of fog needles, except for a dozen or so fog needles, the rest are destroyed immediately!
"Nawu..." Chu Feng muttered silently in his heart. The power of the Holy Brahma Sutra turned into a halo to protect Chu Feng. The dozen or so fog needles pierced the halo but did not break through immediately. Chu Feng gathered in his right hand.
With ten times the power of the Silent Light Palm, he struck out with one palm, and Chu Feng swallowed all the ten fog-condensing needles into his right palm.
"King of Hidden Mist, it's disrespectful to come and go, break it for me!" Chu Feng shouted softly. The power of the Holy Brahma Sutra and the power of the Beiming Sky Swallowing Formation were fully used. The terrifying power spread to the entire martial arts field.
The countless white mist inside was swallowed up in a short time!
"Awesome!" King Hidden Mist said. If he continued to create white mist, Chu Feng would not be able to break the field of fog so easily. However, King Hidden Mist knew that the field of fog would not have much effect on Chu Feng, so he did not
No more wasted energy.
"Broken?" A young man in black outside the martial arts field showed a look of surprise in his eyes, "The Mist Domain of King Hidden Mist is not that easy to break."
"This guy has been restrained to death, but it's not just because of being restrained. That Chu Feng is indeed very strong." A young man in white next to the young man in black said calmly, "Even if you end up, I guess
The outcome against him is only 50-50."
"Ninth Young Master, is Chu Feng so strong?" the young man in black said in disbelief. He was a top level general, and Chu Feng was obviously only a top level general!