Many disciples and powerful men from the sect were present, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
"Ten moves bet? Does this Zhao Feng really dare to trust him?"
"This kid has just become a true disciple of the Holy Sect, and Zuo Hong's cultivation level is a little higher than him.
Among the hundreds of spectators present, no one was optimistic about Zhao Feng.
After all, Zuo Hong is a veteran true disciple, and he is better than Zhao Feng in every aspect.
not to mention.
The boy was arrogant and ignorant, so he made a bet with ten moves.
"What, you don't dare?" Zhao Feng smiled half-heartedly.
The reason why he made the ten-move bet was to prove that he had absolute strength and replace an appointed quota.
In this way, no one will say sarcastic words, and the reputation of Master "Duanmu Qing" will not be affected.
"Why don't I dare to apologize to you in person if I lose, and stay away from you when I see you in the future?
Zuo Hong laughed, knowing he was sure of victory.
He was ecstatic in his heart and looked at Zhao Feng as if he were looking at an idiot.
"Hong'er... don't underestimate Zhao Feng. The spirit and blood aura of this son are extraordinary. Since he has such confidence, he probably has some reliance on him."
The voice of a king's spiritual thoughts emerged in Zuo Hong's mind.
The owner of that voice is Zuo Hong's master.
"Disciple understands"
Zuo Hong's heart froze, and he put away some of his contempt.
Master, after all, is the King of the Virtual God Realm, with an extremely high level, and his estimation of strength is more accurate.
"start"
On the holy land duel stage, there is a half-step king who acts as the referee.
"No matter how strong Zhao Feng is, I won't be able to survive even ten moves."
Zuo Hong's body swayed and he used the holy land's inherited combat skills.
Feiyun Honghu
The next moment, I saw a huge interlaced light and shadow of green and silver, condensed in the sky above my head, like a huge flying peng shadow.
Puff puff
Zuo Hong's body merged into the giant flying peng shadow intertwined with silver and green, and the sharp shadow wings nearly a hundred feet long pressed towards Zhao Feng overwhelmingly.
"What a mysterious combat skill"
Zhao Feng was under a huge shadow, his heart felt gloomy, and his skin felt a dull pain.
Without using bloodline pupils, it would be difficult for him to capture Zuo Hong's true body.
"Purple Lightning Wind Ring"
Zhao Feng shouted softly, and under the shadow wings of the fierce and sharp edge that filled the sky, he activated the Purple Mie Feng Lei.
Bobo
Zhao Feng was surrounded by a dazzling purple lightning flow. A series of frightening and dazzling purple halos, exuding an aura of destruction and disaster, shot straight into the sky in waves.
To the naked eye.
I saw purple lightning wind rings, growing from small to large, facing the giant shadow of the flying peng intertwined with silver and green in the sky.
Plop bang crackle
Two fierce and domineering forces collided together, and the aura of destruction raged.
click
The giant flying peng shadow intertwined with silver and green in the sky quickly showed a crack under the impact of the waves.
As soon as there was a confrontation, the decision was made.
"Zi Miefeng Lei? It turns out to be the inheritance of [Emperor Lei]..."
High in the sky, some wandering king's thoughts were slightly surprised.
In the Zhenwu Holy Land, those powerful and knowledgeable people quickly recognized Zhao Feng's inheritance of skills.
"The Wind and Thunder Emperor? In the past, he was proud of the world with his speed. Among the False God Emperors, he was a legendary existence.
"Today in the Holy Land, the Wan Lei Sect also has the inheritance of [Emperor Lei], but it is not the most essential inheritance..."
Several kings started discussing with their thoughts.
"The Wind and Thunder Emperor?"
A great emperor's spiritual thought wandered past, with a hint of sigh.
In today's Zhenwu Holy Land, some ancient emperors may even have dealt with the Fenglei Emperor.
then.
Emperor Feng Lei once practiced in the "Wan Lei Sect".
At this time, Emperor Fenglei's secret skill of Purple Destruction of Wind and Thunder suppressed the ancient inherited battle skill of another holy land in a single confrontation.
"A boy from the outside actually has the inheritance of a legendary emperor."
In the sky, Zuo Hong gritted his teeth.
A glimpse of flying peng
Zuo Hong suddenly activated his bloodline power, and the outline and veins of the giant flying peng shadow in the sky further solidified, accompanied by lightning, thunder, and storm clouds.
Swish
The next moment, the giant shadow of Fei Peng swept across the sky and earth.
The naked eye seemed to see a legendary divine bird, exuding ancient coercion, penetrating the sky and clouds with its screams that shocked the world.
Um?
Zhao Feng felt a lot of pressure, and his body's energy and blood stagnated.
He didn't expect that Zuo Hong's bloodline combat skills were so superb. His peak combat power was comparable to that of the Lord of the Great Alchemy Realm.
"Thunder and Thunder"
Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and a shining purple lightning wind bloomed on his body.
Swish swish——
In an instant, the purple lightning wind group split into two, transforming into two purple lightning wind shadows.
The two purple lightning wind shadows quickly differentiated.
Two lanes...four lanes...eight lanes...sixteen lanes.
In an instant, dozens of purple lightning wind shadows were distributed in a one-mile radius in the wind and lightning.
Puff, pfft——
The flying peng's stunning attack shocked the world and defeated several wind and electricity clones.
But Zhao Feng's true identity is no longer known.
Those purple lightning wind shadows are hard to distinguish between real and fake. All the afterimage clones have certain attacks in a short period of time.
Swish Swish Swish
Those purple lightning wind shadow clones rushed towards Zuo Hong's "Flying Peng Glimpse" one after another.
Zuo Hong became angry from shame, and his body was constantly bombarded by wind and thunder.
Outside the duel stage, most of the Holy Land geniuses were surprised and stunned.
"The Blade of Purple Destruction"
Suddenly, a dark purple light blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in the hand of one of the purple lightning wind figures. A layer of simple wind and thunder texture appeared on the surface. The aura of destruction was condensed and puffed out, and the electric light overflowed.
Click
The extremely dazzling Purple Death Blade surged to a height of more than ten feet. The wind and thunder roared, and the aura of destruction poured out, cutting the "Fei Peng Lian Ying" into two pieces.
"Ah hiss"
Zuo Hong, who merged into the "Flying Peng Glimpse", let out a muffled hiss.
laugh
On his body, a dark blood mark can be seen, and the power of destructive wind and thunder seeped into his body.
With his strong bloodline, the wound and the internal injuries could not be healed in a short time.
This is the mystery of destruction, a unique attribute that has strong resistance to all recovery treatments.
"It's not good. Zhao Feng's attack, speed, and inheritance secrets are all better than Hong'er's..."
The king's divine thoughts couldn't help but lose their voice.
Zhao Feng struck "Purple Destruction Blade" and broke Zuo Hong's bloodline combat skills, causing the latter to be seriously injured.
However.
Zhao Feng's offensive is not over yet.
"Wings of Wind and Thunder"
Zhao Feng's back stretched out dozens of feet of Purple Mie Feng Thunder Light Wings, with the power of wind and thunder on his body, like an ancient troll surrounded by wind and thunder.
boom
A terrifying and suffocating purple wind and thunder shook the duel platform, and the sky was full of thunder and lightning, intertwined like a storm, exuding an aura of destruction originating from eternity.
"break"
When Zhao Feng took action, his speed, attack, and artistic conception of wind and thunder were raised to a new level.
He blasted out with a palm, as if he saw a world-destroying purple thunder dragon, raging and roaring in the storm of destruction,
"So strong"
The spectators outside the duel stage looked at the blue-haired figure who looked like a wind and thunder troll, and their hearts and blood trembled.
"No--"
Zuo Hong tried his best, pushing his bloodline power to the limit. The huge shadow wings around his body peeled off and disintegrated, and his body flew out of the duel platform under the impact of the unstoppable Purple Wind-Destroying Thunder Dragon.
thump
When Zuo Hong landed, his whole body was charred and black, and he was in an extremely miserable state.
He wanted to move, but his whole body was numb, and his vital functions were severely damaged, making him unable to move at all.
"Senior Brother Zuo"
Several true disciples helped Zuo Hong up in shock.
"Concession."
Zhao Feng walked out of the duel stage under a look of fear and fear.
"It is indeed a victory within ten moves..."
The half-step king referee looked at Zhao Feng strangely.
Last minute.
Zhao Feng has the blessing of "Wings of Wind and Thunder", and his combat power can easily break through realm barriers, and can threaten the Lords in the middle stage of the Great Alchemy Realm and above.
Such combat power is enough to eclipse most geniuses in the Holy Land.
"This strength is pretty good."
In the crowd, "Senior Brother Nan" with an expression on his face said.
For him, one of the "Ten Geniuses of the Holy Land", such strength is not surprising.
To know.
Many of the ten geniuses of the Holy Land can challenge ordinary half-step kings.
Chen Yilin, on the other hand, looked surprised.
He is also one of the ten geniuses of the Holy Land.
But Chen Yilin met Zhao Feng a year ago.
At that time, Zhao Feng was only half a step into the Danyuan realm, so he might not be able to block Jiang Fan's attack.
"Fortunately Jiang Fan is not present. Zhao Feng showed his current strength just now and is already on par with Junior Brother Jiang."
Chen Yilin murmured.
Jiang Fan, after Duanmu Qing's discipleship ceremony that day, followed his master "Emperor Gu Luo" to practice hard.
at this time.
"Zhao Feng, you've done well. Come and be my teacher."
The voice of Emperor Duanmu came.
Obviously Emperor Duanmu is also paying attention to this battle.
Some other kings couldn't help but secretly sigh that this disciple whom Emperor Duanmu accepted had such amazing strength just after entering the Holy Land.
After a while.
"Master, do you have any advice?"
Zhao Feng came to Duanmu Qing's mansion.
"Zhao Feng, your strength can be ranked in the top five or six among the true disciples of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect. But compared with the ten geniuses of the Holy Land, there is still a gap. If you want to be very successful in the Demigod Heritage Garden,
The harvest is still not enough..."
Duanmu Qing said Zhengran.
Zhao Feng listened and did not object.
In the battle just now, his Purple Mute Wind Thunder was at its peak at 60-70% strength.
The true disciples of the Holy Land and the Little Alchemy Realm have such strength. Those geniuses of the Great Alchemy Realm and the Ten Geniuses of the Holy Land have even more inestimable strength.
"Before I leave, I will give you these three things, which may be helpful to you."
A wooden box appeared in Duanmu Qing's hand.
Zhao Feng took the wooden box and opened it. There were two classics and a jade bottle inside.
In the jade bottle, there was a "crystal elixir" as big as the size of a thumb, oval in shape, and as clear as crystal. It exuded a majestic and pure aura, and even brought a hint of oppression to Zhao Feng.
"This is a crystal elixir that will help you reach the peak of the Little Alchemy Realm and attack the Lord of the Great Alchemy Realm. Originally, your cultivation level was not enough to use this elixir. But my teacher discovered that the elixir core in your body,
It has already crystallized, so I will give you this elixir to use in advance, and it may have good effects."
Duanmu Qing said with a smile.
"Crystal Pill?"
Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel a little excited. He had heard about the value of this elixir. In the Xuhailing Palace, it had a price but no market.
Next.
His eyes were fixed on the two classics.
On one of the secret codes, there are four words written: "The Secret Code of Dark Eyes".
"Huh"
Zhao Feng couldn't help but be surprised. What is the relationship between this secret code and the "Fragments of Ming Tong" he obtained back then?
"Haha, this "Secret Book of the Dark Eyes" was obtained from the 'Death Emperor', and it involves his core forbidden art of the Dark Eyes..."