Chapter 0672 Lu Bu, who was beaten and disheartened!
"Boom!!!"
The space collapsed, and the dark death energy raged out, turning into a violent storm, sweeping in all directions!
"boom!!!"
The entire Songshan Mountain shook violently.
The force of the sword, like a heavenly blade, was blocked from the formation. A roll of sword force, like a scourge, tore apart hundreds of cultivators near the Shaolin Temple.
"No!!"
"Run!"
"What should we do? Even the holy monks of the Shaolin Temple have not killed this person. What are we still doing here? Waiting for death?"
"Get out of the way and get me out of here!"
In an instant, tens of thousands of cultivators fled down Songshan Mountain one by one, wishing they had two more legs.
Xinghong's face was filled with astonishment, and he stared blankly at Ding Peng who walked out of the void, his voice trembling, "Xu, where is Master Xuhui?"
"died!"
"You, how dare you kill Master Xu Hui!"
Xinghong was trembling all over and raised his hand to point at Ding Peng, who had a cold expression.
"Why don't I dare to kill him?" Ding Peng turned his eyes and glanced at the Shaolin Temple covered by the formation. Looking at the faces looking up at him, he said coldly, "Xu Hui just died a moment earlier than you!
"
"seal up!!!"
Xinghong's eyes were about to burst, his body fell to the ground, and he formed seals with his hands.
Every brick and tile, every plant and tree in the entire Shaolin Temple is filled with vast Buddhist power, intertwined with each other, as if it has turned into a scorching sun, enveloping the Shaolin Temple.
"Shaolin Temple will be closed for three years!"
Xinghong took a deep look at Ding Peng, who was floating high in the sky, then ignored the complicated glances around him and strode towards the Main Hall.
Ding Peng tilted his neck and looked at the formation that enveloped the Shaolin Temple. Without saying a word, he suddenly slashed out with a knife.
"Bo!"
The bright sword slashed out horizontally, and the vast sword force fell on the formation. It didn't even stir up any ripples, and dispersed out of thin air.
In the Shaolin Temple, seeing that Ding Peng was unable to break the formation, all the disciples breathed a sigh of relief.
One of the young monks picked up a low-pitched stone, threw it at Ding Peng, and cursed: "Demon, young monk, one day I will kill you to repay Shaolin for today's humiliation."
"Yes, Junior Brother is right, evil cannot defeat good. Shaolin is a thousand-year-old temple. We must work hard to practice and kill these demons!"
"Let's go practice!"
At the same time, in the void, Ye Feng squinted his eyes, stared at the formation covering the Shaolin Temple, and muttered, "Damn it, aren't the Shaolin Temple's trump cards a bit too much? With such a formation, what else can you do?
Want me to destroy Shaolin?"
Ding Peng's strength is not weak. He just slashed it with all his strength. If Ye Feng resisted forcefully, he might be injured, but this formation actually blocked it easily.
However, Ding Peng did not give up. He held the Dark Death Knife and the Light Life Knife in both hands, and kept slashing with the swords, tirelessly, and had the momentum to not leave until the formation was broken.
"Huh?"
In the void, Ye Feng blinked, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, "What is Lu Bu doing here? With his character, it is impossible for him to jump out at this time."
Although he didn't have much contact with Lu Bu, Ye Feng had almost seen through this man.
At this time, Lu Bu was hiding in the dark, praying that both Huangquan Road and Shaolin Temple would be harmed, and then he could jump out and take advantage.
There was something strange at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
More than fifty miles away from the Shaolin Temple, Lu Bu was suspended in mid-air, looking at the black and white swords on the top of Songshan Mountain, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.
Especially after he felt the power contained in the sword, his face became even more ugly, "Damn it, why can't I get that opportunity!"
Lu Bu became very angry when he thought that even Gao Shun could enter the outer world and have his soul transformed.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly!
Lu Bu's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at the twisted space next to him.
"call out!"
Taking one step forward, Lu Bu walked directly into the void and looked at Ye Feng, who was smiling not far away. "Ye Feng, you promised me before that you wouldn't show your face in the past few years!"
"I did promise you, but the question is, have you protected the members of Huangquan Road?"
"That was an accident!" Lu Bu took a deep breath and said, "Anyway, you'd better not show up, otherwise you will die!"
"Am I going to die? Will you kill me? Or will the top management of China kill me?" Ye Feng chuckled.
"It's Chen Beixuan, one of the top three in Tianxing Academy's genius list, my master's only true disciple!" Lu Bu's eyes were solemn as he looked at Ye Feng, who looked indifferent, "Don't be careless, I know you are the God of Monument on that day.
Tomb got the chance and even refined a Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner. But I guarantee you, you still can't be Chen Beixuan's opponent."
"Really? He is the Little Star Venerable?"
"Don't use realm to measure his combat effectiveness. I suspect that he is a born holy body!"
"Have you ever fought with him?"
Lu Bu's face suddenly darkened. He gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed, "I just fought with him two hours ago. I lasted for three minutes and lost. Moreover, I can feel that he is not at all
Just don’t use your full strength. Ye Feng, you know my strength very well. Although you are better than me, you will definitely die if you face Chen Beixuan!"
"Not necessarily!"
"What's the meaning?"
Ye Feng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly, "You can hold on for three minutes in his hands, but you may not be able to hold on for one minute in my hands. By the way, I can only use five points of force."
"roll!"
Lu Bu's eyes narrowed, and a fierce light flickered in them, "Ye Feng, don't be shameless. If you are irritating me, be careful that I will fight you to the death!"
"Don't be angry!" Ye Feng chuckled, "I didn't lie to you!"
"You bastard, you really think that I, Lu Bu, are easy to bully, don't you?"
"boom!!!"
Lu Bu grabbed it with his backhand, and a dark Fangtian painted halberd appeared in his hand.
"boom!!!"
Suddenly!
Lu Bu was shocked. He felt as if he was hit by a star. The bones in his arms were shattered by the shock. The terrifying force made his blood surge and his internal organs shifted. A mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Cough cough cough!!!"
Lu Bu was stunned and looked at Ye Feng, who was carrying the Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick on his shoulder with a smile on his face.
"How is it possible? How is this possible?"
Even though Ye Feng was suspected of a sneak attack just now, the terrifying power could not be faked.
There was confusion in Lu Bu's eyes, and he looked at Ye Feng blankly, "I don't believe it, it's impossible. I, Lu Bu, was born in the interstellar battlefield. I have been training with someone's master since I was a child. I am one of the top twenty beings in Tianxing Academy.
You are a being that countless creatures look up to, how could I not be able to stop even one of your moves!"
Seeing Lu Bu acting crazy, Ye Feng blinked, coughed dryly, and said: "Actually, you are quite strong. If you can break through to the Little Star Dzogchen..."
Before Ye Feng could finish his words, Lu Bu's eyes lit up, "Yes, it's because I haven't reached the limit of cultivation yet. When I break through to the Small Star Level, I will definitely be able to defeat you, and Chen Beixuan!"
Seeing Lu Bu's high fighting spirit, Ye Feng murmured in his heart, if you break through to the small star position of Dzogchen, you should be able to withstand my ten sticks... If nothing happens, it will be almost ten sticks.