Looking at the strange figure rushing out of the ruins, the surrounding sergeants couldn't help but be stunned. Then there was an uproar, and the sound of sharp horns instantly spread throughout the palace. The sharp weapons flashing with coldness were all raised and aimed at the void.
That dark shadow on the top...
Looking at the rioting crowd below, Liu Feng glanced at the ruins of the earthen house and said with a faint smile: "Elder Bhikkhu, that little power doesn't seem very powerful to you, so it's better to
Show up..."
"Bang..." A muffled sound accompanied the fall of Liu Feng's voice, stone chips scattered randomly, and a gray shadow rose into the sky, suspended in front of Liu Feng, facing him from a distance...
At this time, the elder monk looked a little embarrassed. The originally neat gray robe was torn to pieces, and there were a few drops of dust on his face. It was obvious that the heavy blow just reflected in the mirror also caused him a lot of pain.
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"Elder Bhikkhu?" After seeing the gray figure clearly, the sergeants below exclaimed. Although the identity of the bhikkhu is rarely known to the outside world, the guards who live in the palace all year round still know about this prophet.
One or two, although it is not clear how strong he is, it can be seen from the shocking scene that no one of the star-level commander-level officers in the palace has ever made a move in his hands. This prophet's
The strength is absolutely extraordinary...
But now looking at the embarrassed appearance of the elder monk, he must have been defeated during the competition with others, right? Who has such strong strength, and can actually do this to the inherited prophet of the Orc Empire's national protector line?
The point?
The thoughts in my mind were turning, and countless eyes were instantly transferred to the black robe. Here, only the man in black robe and the elder monk were fighting, so the answer was ready to come out...
"Sure enough, the waves behind push the waves ahead. Not only has Mr. Liu Feng been promoted to the supreme level at such a young age, but he can also make my old bones look like this. Haha, even I have to express my admiration...
"Bhikkhu's self-cultivation is indeed extraordinary. Even though he was made so disgraced by Liu Feng, he could still maintain a plain face...
Looking down at the chaos below, the bhikkhu said calmly: "You should retreat first. I am just competing with my friends. There is no need to panic..."
The faint voice reached the ears of everyone present...
The collective was stunned for a moment, and all the guards looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then bowed respectfully to the old figure in the void, and quickly retreated. However, even though the people exited, those pairs of eyes were still there.
Some hidden places shot out, completely absorbing the scene in the void...
After repelling everyone, the bhikkhu ignored the peeping people and turned his head. Staring at the black-robed figure suspended in the void, he chuckled and said, "Mr. Liu Feng, do you still want to compete?"
"Of course, the night is long. If you don't have some fun, how can you spend it?" Liu Feng chuckled, tapped his toes, and suddenly disappeared into the void...
"Oh? The art of invisibility? Mr. Liu Feng is really an all-rounder..." Seeing Liu Feng disappearing strangely, the elder monk frowned and said with some surprise.
Above the void, there was silence, and the bhikkhu closed his eyes slightly. The light flashed through the slits of his eyes, scanning the space around him vigilantly...
After a while, no one moved first...
"Haha, it's really surprising that Mr. Liu Feng's invisibility can last for such a long time..." The elder monk suddenly took the lead to break the silence, shook his head and smiled: "However, invisibility is just a monk, it's not really a profound skill.
It's not difficult to crack it..."
His dry palms quickly formed seals in front of him, and he shouted in a low voice: "Prophet Skill: Perspective!"
A circle of inexplicable energy suddenly shot out from the bhikkhu's palm. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the world...
"Haha, I found you, Mr. Liu Feng..." The old brow raised, the monk said softly, the white bone staff aimed at a place above the head, and stabbed hard...
"Ding..." A figure suddenly appeared, and the tip of the simple sword pointed directly on the white bone spur...
The lightning from both feet containing purple light was kicked out, directly between the bhikkhu's throat...
The withered fingers flicked in succession, and a few rays of lightning flicked the fatal feet away. The monk retreated more than ten meters, formed seals with his hands again, and shouted: "Prophet Skill: Chain Lightning!"
A huge silver light electric chain suddenly appeared. The tip of the electric chain actually had a sharp rotating electric thorn, and the handle of the electric chain was tightly held by the elder monk in the palm of his hand...
Obviously, the lightning chain this time is much stronger than the previous one, and it can also attack at will according to the owner's heartbeat...
However, although the attack power has become much stronger, the lightning chain has lost the photoelectric speed that frightened Liu Feng last time...
The micro-swing electric chain, the rapidly rotating sharp electric sting, was aimed at Liu Feng, and it was a burst of crazy spinning stings...
With a straight face, Liu Feng turned his body slightly to dodge the electric chain, and struck it down hard with the cold purple light in his hand...
"Ding..." A burst of sparks shot out fiercely, and a small mark appeared faintly on the light chain...
His body flashed rapidly again, dodging the electric chain that looked like a poisonous snake turning back... Taking a breath, Liu Feng clenched the ancient "Long Lock" in his hand, and spat out the purple sword as if it were real.
Break the void...
"Lightning chain? Watch me chop your lightning into pieces with absolute power!" Liu Feng shouted coldly in his heart, his ghostly speed burst out again, and his figure instantly appeared in front of the monk, with his simple sword raised high.
body, aim at his forehead, and give him a hard blow...
The lightning chain was quickly retracted, forming a coil of snake-like electric chain between the two people. The tip of the chain was lifted slightly, facing the tip of the sword containing purple light, and quickly spun away...
"Double attack!" Another cold shout in my heart, the strength of the ancient sword suddenly increased sharply, and the speed of chopping was doubled...
"Break it!!" "Long Lock" slashed hard at the rapidly rotating lightning chain, splashing dazzling sparks...
"Crack..." A soft crisp sound sounded in the void, and an energy chain flashing with electric light gradually broke, fell down, and turned into the original power between heaven and earth...
Once the blow was successful, Liu Feng did not stop there. The "Long Lock" scabbard danced into a big wind wheel, stabbing, teasing, chopping, slashing... all kinds of basic sword moves, supported by the powerful aura and ghostly speed.
, exerting frightening terrifying power...
The electric chain was broken again, and the monk had no choice but to draw out his staff to meet the enemy. However, the prophet was not good at close combat in the first place, and compared with the sword master who was not only extremely powerful in close combat, but also had super fast attack speed, he seemed a bit out of place.
It pales in comparison...
After narrowly avoiding the sharp sword tip that came across, the monk had no choice but to retreat and said with some depression: "Mr. Liu Feng is indeed powerful, and he seems to have some restraint against me..."
"Haha, so the monk has to take advantage first and use his domain to fight you..." The monk smiled slyly at Liu Feng, and the mysterious seal quickly condensed in front of him, and a circle of faint cyan energy appeared in front of him.
The void instantly swept out, including Liu Feng...
"Field: Wolves roam the world!!"
A loud shout was heard in the void, but the sound fell and there was no one...
From a high place in the palace, the Beast King stared closely at the place where the two people disappeared, and said with some surprise: "Where did that young man come from? How could he force the elder monk to this point?"
"Father, don't worry. The elder monk is an extremely powerful man who is close to the supreme peak. No matter how talented that kid is, it is impossible for him to catch up with the footsteps of their elders at such an age. It will only be a matter of time before he loses.
..." Behind the Beast King, a young lion orc stared at the void, with a flash of resentment in his eyes, and sneered.
"Well... I hope." The Beast King nodded lightly, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Shiba, don't look for Hongyi anymore. There are many women in the world, find another one..."
"Why? Father? As long as I marry Hong Yi, then the Blood God Religion can truly belong to the Orc Empire..." Upon hearing this, Lion Ba quickly raised his head and said anxiously.
"Forget it, my royal family can't tolerate such a stunning and talented daughter. The horror of Xuanyin killing Kuixing is not something you can imagine, even the elder monk... In short, don't pester her in the future.
, otherwise, when you die, I won’t say a word for you..." The Beast King sighed softly, as if he remembered something, and his words gradually became colder...
"Father..." Lion Tyrant seemed to want to say something more, but looking at the indifferent expression of the Beast Emperor, he had no choice but to swallow his words. His fists were clenched, and unwilling anger was burning on his lowered face.
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"The red dress is mine. No one can take it away. No one can. I am the future master of the orc empire. Everything in the empire belongs to me, including her. Anyone who dares to stop her will be killed!!!
"
The young lion's face of the Lion Tyrant was twisted together ferociously, and the murderous intention was violently displayed in his heart...