Chapter: 1432
"What's going on with Zhuo Wen? Why did you put down your weapon instead? Could it be that he planned to give up knowing that he was not Elder Leng's opponent?"
Zhuo Wen's strange behavior caused many people around to look puzzled. Could it be that Zhuo Wen really gave up resistance?
"It seems that he felt that there was no hope of defeating my father, so this little bastard gave up resisting! But it's a pity that letting this little bastard die like this is really cheap for him."
Leng Ying covered her cheeks, and naturally noticed the scene not far away, her eyes showed pleasure, Zhuo Wen let her face down, she naturally hated Zhuo Wen to the bone, wishing that Zhuo Wen would die without a place to die.
However, when the fire python reached a few meters in front of Zhuo Wen, an invisible force swept out from between Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, as if forming an invisible barrier in front of him.
boom!
In front of this invisible barrier, the fire python froze, it was knocked dizzy, and kept shaking the triangular head.
"Huh? This is... mental power?" Ruan Xuanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he recognized the source of the invisible power in front of Zhuo Wen at a glance.
"Spiritual power? This little bastard is actually an arcanist?"
Ruan Xuanfeng's voice was not low, and everyone in the martial arts arena could hear it, while Leng Feng frowned slightly, and then his gaze became colder, and he whispered: "What about mental strength? You are only about twenty years old, and your mental strength can Reaching the third rank is already considered a genius, and it is impossible to be strong enough, so die to me."
As he said that, Leng Feng made a move with his right hand, and the scorching sun floating above his head was actually thrown out by him. The huge scorching sun seemed to be a real scorching sun falling from the sky, and the terrifying temperature spread, causing the entire martial arts field to freeze Turning into a furnace, many warriors couldn't stand the scorching heat, and retreated again and again, away from the center of the scorching sun.
"What a terrifying attack! This Yang Jue's Red Sun Scorching Sun is Elder Leng's strongest blow, and Zhuo Wen is doomed."
There are many Ruan family's children in the martial arts arena, and there is lingering fear in their eyes. Leng Feng's Nongyang formula is very powerful in their Ruan family's ears.
"Do you really think my mental strength is weak?"
The corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth raised, and all the spiritual power in Niwan Palace gushed out, forming spiritual storms all over his body. Being in the spiritual storm, Zhuo Wen's long hair fluttered and his robes fluttered, like a god descending from the earth.
"What? Spiritual storm? This is a mysterious technique that only fifth-rank arcanists can use. How did this one do it?" Ruan Xuanfeng's eyes protruded slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
How can it be? The young man in front of him is only about 20 years old. Could it be that his mental power has already reached the terrifying level of fifth rank? Are you kidding me?
Boom!
The huge scorching sun came in an instant, and it slammed heavily on the spiritual storm, only to hear the muffled thunderous explosion resounding through the entire space. Countless explosions were like countless thunderbolts descending from the nine heavens, resounding continuously throughout the entire space. And rise.
"Break it!"
Zhuo Wen slowly floated above the mental storm, and with a flick of his right hand, clusters of mental storms turned into cold rays, blasting towards the scorching sun, like a meat grinder, devouring the huge scorching sun, and then everyone was stunned Suddenly, the huge scorching sun was smashed into pieces and turned into countless spots of light.
"Is it broken like this?"
Before everyone could react, the scorching sun was shattered just like that. When did Leng Feng's Yangyang formula become so vulnerable.
After the shock, everyone came back to their senses. They knew that it wasn't that Leng Feng's Nongyang Art was vulnerable, but that the mental storm surrounding Zhuo Wen was too terrifying.
Pooh!
As soon as the scorching sun was broken, Leng Feng got the backlash, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out, but his heart was already shocked, his strongest move was broken like this, and it didn't even last for a quarter of an hour .
Whoosh!
At the moment when the cold front flew backwards, Zhuo Wen stepped on the storm mouth, and then shot his whole body to the extreme, and swept towards the cold front.
"Zhuowen! How dare you?"
Ruan Xuanfeng also noticed Zhuo Wen's behavior, he shouted angrily, surging Yuan Li rushed towards Zhuo Wen, he knew that Zhuo Wen and Leng Feng had a feud, if Zhuo Wen really made a move, Leng Feng would probably Fallen.
Leng Feng is the second master of his Ruan family, and even the master of the eight rounds of the imperial realm. This is the mainstay of their Ruan family. If Leng Feng dies, their Ruan family may suffer serious damage.
"Want to stop me? I'm afraid you can't do it yet."
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and with a thought, countless mental storms behind him blocked Ruan Xuanfeng, making the latter stagnant, as if he had fallen into a quagmire. In just an instant, Zhuo Wen threw Ruan Xuanfeng away.
Whoosh!
In an instant, Zhuo Wen came to the sky above Leng Feng, swung the blood gun with his right hand, and slammed it heavily on his chest. Leng Feng only felt the blood in his body boil, spit out a mouthful of blood, and smashed heavily on the ground, blasting a huge explosion. pit.
Arriving in the deep pit, Zhuo Wen's blood gun in his right hand flashed coldly, only to hear a puff, and his two arms shot up into the sky, bringing bright blood pillars and gushing out.
"Ah! Zhuowen, how dare you break my arms, you bastard..."
In the deep pit, Leng Feng howled miserably and scolded Zhuo Wen unscrupulously, but before he finished speaking, a foot stepped on his face, causing Leng Feng's cheek to sink into the ground, and he could only make a whining sound.
"Leng Feng! Ever since I, Zhuo Wen, entered your Ruan's house, you put on a condescending look, and even looked at my whole body with your thoughts in a very rude manner. You think you are a senior, you think you are stronger than me, you think you I am high above you, so I feel that Zhuowen can bully me at will."
"But I want to ask you carefully now. You are trampled under my feet and your arms are broken by me. Your previous self-righteousness is simply a joke. You are nothing in front of me." JrNovels.com
Zhuo Wen's strange behavior caused many people around to look puzzled. Could it be that Zhuo Wen really gave up resistance?
"It seems that he felt that there was no hope of defeating my father, so this little bastard gave up resisting! But it's a pity that letting this little bastard die like this is really cheap for him."
Leng Ying covered her cheeks, and naturally noticed the scene not far away, her eyes showed pleasure, Zhuo Wen let her face down, she naturally hated Zhuo Wen to the bone, wishing that Zhuo Wen would die without a place to die.
However, when the fire python reached a few meters in front of Zhuo Wen, an invisible force swept out from between Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, as if forming an invisible barrier in front of him.
boom!
In front of this invisible barrier, the fire python froze, it was knocked dizzy, and kept shaking the triangular head.
"Huh? This is... mental power?" Ruan Xuanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he recognized the source of the invisible power in front of Zhuo Wen at a glance.
"Spiritual power? This little bastard is actually an arcanist?"
Ruan Xuanfeng's voice was not low, and everyone in the martial arts arena could hear it, while Leng Feng frowned slightly, and then his gaze became colder, and he whispered: "What about mental strength? You are only about twenty years old, and your mental strength can Reaching the third rank is already considered a genius, and it is impossible to be strong enough, so die to me."
As he said that, Leng Feng made a move with his right hand, and the scorching sun floating above his head was actually thrown out by him. The huge scorching sun seemed to be a real scorching sun falling from the sky, and the terrifying temperature spread, causing the entire martial arts field to freeze Turning into a furnace, many warriors couldn't stand the scorching heat, and retreated again and again, away from the center of the scorching sun.
"What a terrifying attack! This Yang Jue's Red Sun Scorching Sun is Elder Leng's strongest blow, and Zhuo Wen is doomed."
There are many Ruan family's children in the martial arts arena, and there is lingering fear in their eyes. Leng Feng's Nongyang formula is very powerful in their Ruan family's ears.
"Do you really think my mental strength is weak?"
The corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth raised, and all the spiritual power in Niwan Palace gushed out, forming spiritual storms all over his body. Being in the spiritual storm, Zhuo Wen's long hair fluttered and his robes fluttered, like a god descending from the earth.
"What? Spiritual storm? This is a mysterious technique that only fifth-rank arcanists can use. How did this one do it?" Ruan Xuanfeng's eyes protruded slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
How can it be? The young man in front of him is only about 20 years old. Could it be that his mental power has already reached the terrifying level of fifth rank? Are you kidding me?
Boom!
The huge scorching sun came in an instant, and it slammed heavily on the spiritual storm, only to hear the muffled thunderous explosion resounding through the entire space. Countless explosions were like countless thunderbolts descending from the nine heavens, resounding continuously throughout the entire space. And rise.
"Break it!"
Zhuo Wen slowly floated above the mental storm, and with a flick of his right hand, clusters of mental storms turned into cold rays, blasting towards the scorching sun, like a meat grinder, devouring the huge scorching sun, and then everyone was stunned Suddenly, the huge scorching sun was smashed into pieces and turned into countless spots of light.
"Is it broken like this?"
Before everyone could react, the scorching sun was shattered just like that. When did Leng Feng's Yangyang formula become so vulnerable.
After the shock, everyone came back to their senses. They knew that it wasn't that Leng Feng's Nongyang Art was vulnerable, but that the mental storm surrounding Zhuo Wen was too terrifying.
Pooh!
As soon as the scorching sun was broken, Leng Feng got the backlash, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out, but his heart was already shocked, his strongest move was broken like this, and it didn't even last for a quarter of an hour .
Whoosh!
At the moment when the cold front flew backwards, Zhuo Wen stepped on the storm mouth, and then shot his whole body to the extreme, and swept towards the cold front.
"Zhuowen! How dare you?"
Ruan Xuanfeng also noticed Zhuo Wen's behavior, he shouted angrily, surging Yuan Li rushed towards Zhuo Wen, he knew that Zhuo Wen and Leng Feng had a feud, if Zhuo Wen really made a move, Leng Feng would probably Fallen.
Leng Feng is the second master of his Ruan family, and even the master of the eight rounds of the imperial realm. This is the mainstay of their Ruan family. If Leng Feng dies, their Ruan family may suffer serious damage.
"Want to stop me? I'm afraid you can't do it yet."
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and with a thought, countless mental storms behind him blocked Ruan Xuanfeng, making the latter stagnant, as if he had fallen into a quagmire. In just an instant, Zhuo Wen threw Ruan Xuanfeng away.
Whoosh!
In an instant, Zhuo Wen came to the sky above Leng Feng, swung the blood gun with his right hand, and slammed it heavily on his chest. Leng Feng only felt the blood in his body boil, spit out a mouthful of blood, and smashed heavily on the ground, blasting a huge explosion. pit.
Arriving in the deep pit, Zhuo Wen's blood gun in his right hand flashed coldly, only to hear a puff, and his two arms shot up into the sky, bringing bright blood pillars and gushing out.
"Ah! Zhuowen, how dare you break my arms, you bastard..."
In the deep pit, Leng Feng howled miserably and scolded Zhuo Wen unscrupulously, but before he finished speaking, a foot stepped on his face, causing Leng Feng's cheek to sink into the ground, and he could only make a whining sound.
"Leng Feng! Ever since I, Zhuo Wen, entered your Ruan's house, you put on a condescending look, and even looked at my whole body with your thoughts in a very rude manner. You think you are a senior, you think you are stronger than me, you think you I am high above you, so I feel that Zhuowen can bully me at will."
"But I want to ask you carefully now. You are trampled under my feet and your arms are broken by me. Your previous self-righteousness is simply a joke. You are nothing in front of me." JrNovels.com
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