If Lu Ping's previous Fei Yin Zhan's castration could still tell a trajectory, then this Fei Yin Zhan had reached Lu Chenfeng's face almost at the same time as he waved his hand, and the distance between them seemed to be completely different. There is general.
The power of soul that hit the target was silent, not as loud as the previous attack. Lu Chenfeng's person did not fly up, but began to twitch the moment he was hit, and the place where his feet stood was instantly covered with dense lines like spider webs.
This is Fei Yin Zhan, and it is also a sign.
Lu Chenfeng's words were taken as suggestions by Lu Ping. After two failures, he had succeeded.
Even Lu Chenfeng had no reaction to this blow. In an instant, Ming Zhipo had already walked around his body, covering all the places that could be teleported.
"Drink!" Lu Chenfeng shouted hurriedly, his voice full of vigor, and the air flow formed by the vigor of his voice surged in all directions with the trembling ripples of his voice. Huo Ying, who was the closest, was swept up by the airflow and knocked over twice. A mouthful of blood spurted out immediately. But at this time, he could no longer care about his injuries. He hurriedly looked at Lu Chenfeng and saw that the corners of Lu Chenfeng's mouth were already bloodshot. His throat sank, as if he was about to swallow something, but unexpectedly he opened his mouth and took a big mouthful. Blood spurted out, and the whole person's expression suddenly became much depressed.
Lu Chenfeng was finally seriously injured by this blow. He had never expected to fall into such a bad situation all of a sudden. He is not afraid of Lu Ping's six soul penetration realm because he has a considerable understanding of Lu Ping's situation. What he has to face is, after all, a Six Soul Penetration that is bound by the Soul Lock Soul. Although Lu Ping has achieved some breakthroughs that no one expected, they are still limited after all. But this blow was caused by the ultra-sharp and accurate perception and locking of the sound signature, and the ultra-pure Ming Zhi Soul kill. The shackles of the ecstasy locking soul can no longer be seen in this blow. This is the blow that truly explodes the six souls' penetrating strength.
Fortunately, Fei Yin Zhan is only a level three ability after all.
Fortunately, it was only a single sounding soul that caused damage.
Fortunately, Lu Chenfeng had enough understanding and coping methods in the process of receiving twenty-five flying sound chops in a row.
He finally defused the blow, but was also seriously injured. What finally frightened him was that Lu Ping in his sight had waved his hand again.
At such a distance, Fei Yin Zhan, who was locked with a single strike, could not dodge at all, and it was difficult to completely resolve it with his current serious injury.
Six Souls Penetration... This is Six Souls Penetration, just a little bit...
Lu Chenfeng, who had given up resistance, only had a flash of panic in his eyes for a moment, and soon regained his composure, and then revealed a smile that was three-quarters full of regret.
"Chao Wendao, it's a little too little..." He held the God-killing Sword in his hand, but made no movement, just murmured to himself. Lu Ping's hand had already reached its end.
A sign?
Fei Yin Zhan?
Lu Chenfeng was suddenly stunned. He felt the fluctuation of the power of soul, but it was interrupted after just a little bit.
After waving all his hands, Lu Ping failed to make any attack. Instead, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He seriously injured Lu Chenfeng, but he also paid a heavy price. His too-sharp sense of hearing and soul is really not suitable for use in this environment. The huge power of soul that covers the world is an endless information burden for him, and he has to fight desperately amidst all these interferences. To sense and lock Lu Chenfeng. Once Yi Zheng hit, twice Yi Zheng failed to use Fei Yin Zhan, then succeeded in Fei Yin Zhan, and then this time he wanted to give Lu Chenfeng a fatal blow. Lu Ping finally couldn't bear the burden and impact of this keen perception, and finally hurt himself.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Lu Ping felt like the world was spinning, and he vaguely saw a flash of cold light on the opposite side. Lu Chenfeng, who had already given up, lost no time. He raised the God-killing Sword in his hand and a sword light flashed out.
Lu Ping, who was dazed, couldn't see the direction of the attack at all. He just instinctively escaped from his original position and avoided the sword light with difficulty.
Lu Chenfeng, however, had the upper hand and refused to give in. Although the blow made him feel tight in the chest and short of breath, seeing Lu Ping's feet stumbling and slipping, he knew that there was no need to use too strong a means, so he immediately struck out with another sword.
A cold light chased Lu Ping's figure, followed by a bloody mist, and the figure inside had been broken into two pieces.
Huo Ying, who fell to the ground after two somersaults, had been keeping an eye on the situation regardless of his injuries. When he saw this scene, his throat became sweet again, his eyes darkened, and he fell unconscious.
But Lu Chenfeng, who succeeded in the attack, did not show the slightest expression of joy on his face. His eyes had already turned to the other side.
A large group of Beidou Academy disciples, led by Xu Lixue, the first disciple of Tianshu Peak, rushed over. From a very inconspicuous position in the crowd, a wave of soul power had just dissipated.
Lu Chenfeng knew this guy, the guy who was of a low level but still dared to challenge him. He had used this method to save Guo Wushu and plot against Lu Chenfeng, but this time, Lu Ping was also replaced by this method. What was cut into two pieces by his sword light was just a dead body that he got from nowhere.
Lu Chenfeng is not a proud and arrogant person, but being manipulated one after another by such a well-rounded little character is really beyond the limit of what he can tolerate. Just looking at the rushing Beidou crowd and sensing his own injuries, Lu Chenfeng had to choose to retreat.
Although his realm was high, he was unable to fight with so many Beidou elites despite such serious injuries. After the God-killing Sword slashed out a sword light to block everyone's incoming attack, Lu Chenfeng quickly stepped forward. The road that Huo Ying paved for Lu Ping was used by him, and he rushed towards the Seven Star Tower.
Lu Chenfeng is on the run?
Xu Lixue and other Beidoumen who rushed to support did not fully see the confrontation between Lu Chenfeng and Lu Ping. Seeing Lu Chenfeng's posture at this time, he couldn't help but be shocked and unprepared. When they wanted to chase again, no one could catch up with Lu Chenfeng's speed.
As a result, suddenly a wave of roaring soul bloomed on Lu Chenfeng's right foot. Lu Chenfeng staggered and almost fell to the ground. But he still finished the step tenaciously and slammed his right foot down.
There was a muffled sound.
When he stepped down, there was a deep pit, which was as deep as Lu Chenfeng's right knee. Anyone who was closer felt the earth tremble. Then he saw Lu Chenfeng kicking his left foot, and he was flying into the air. The half of his right leg pulled out of the pit was dripping with blood, and his right foot had changed its shape and was hanging weakly.
Lu Chenfeng didn't look back until now. In the clearing below, he found Luping. He leaned to the ground, stared at him, and waved one hand to the end.
In the same situation of serious injuries, Lu Chenfeng just made some attacks that would not create a burden on himself. Lu Ping, on the other hand, tried his best to use extreme methods that would worsen his injuries.
At this moment, the gap, or difference, that Lu Chenfeng felt was no longer one of realm, but a completely different determination and endurance.
He looked at Lu Ping and landed on the Seven Star Tower. This is already out of the area modified by Huo Ying. Big customization is coming back, and Lu Chenfeng is banned.
Isn't this self-defeating?
The Beidoumen who were chasing them couldn't help but feel doubtful, but at this moment, under the Qixing Tower, a fire suddenly shot into the sky, and several pillars of fire swirled up.
"Kowloon Fire Seal!" Many people cried out.
Downstairs of Qixing, Xu Lixue has been personally leading the door, and has never relaxed its defense for a moment. Unexpectedly, someone planted this custom at some point. But now, the answer is not difficult to guess. Lu Chenfeng has been sitting in a corner here since the beginning of the Seven Stars Examination, and no one has any precautions against him. Only in his realm, with the strength to be in the innermost circle where strong men gather, could he plant such a custom without knowing it.
Several pillars of fire merged into one in the blink of an eye, surrounding the Seven Star Tower, and rushed straight into the star map in the sky. Layers of heat waves rippled across the star map.
"How is this possible?" Xu Lixue looked to the left and right.
It's nothing more than being secretly set up by Lu Chenfeng. But the problem is that the large-scale customization of Hua Di Weilao is now being launched. In the entire Seven Star Valley area, it is impossible for any non-Beidoumen people to have the power of soul to operate smoothly, even if it is a pre-set customization.
"Because...it's Lu Chenfeng?" someone said.
This name symbolizes strength. The five souls penetrated him, and even if he was locked up in a custom-made prison, he could not completely restrain him.
Right now it is the custom set up by this person. I don’t know how long it took and what kind of methods were used to set it up, starting from the Seven Stars Trial.
This customization contains his strength, so it is not that the customization is ineffective, but that the customization cannot completely suppress it.
Xu Lixue looked up and found that large-scale customization was still working. From the sky to the earth, one ray of light after another kept cutting into the flames.
"It's a little early." On the eaves of the Seven Star Building, Lu Chenfeng, who was trapped in the customization again, heard a sentence coming from the window behind him.
Lu Chenfeng looked at his left foot that was completely unrecognizable, and then looked at the wall of fire in front of him.
"Three minutes," he said.
Yan Ge turned around and looked into the building.
"Three minutes..." Chen Chu also heard it. He repeated it, staring anxiously at the pillar in the middle of the Seven Star Tower.
There is a gap in the fluctuation of soul power in the pillar, which was destroyed by Lu Ping Feiyin Zhan. This destruction along the way did not destroy the overall operation of large customization, but it left an indelible scar in this operation.
This scar is fascinating to Chen Chu, and such a stable gap greatly speeds up the progress of his work. He finally found the door that could enter the custom-made barrier of the middle pillar, and what he needed next was the key to open the door.
But now they only had three minutes left, and they should have been more relaxed. The customization set up by Lu Chenfeng should not have been launched at this time.
However, the plan had various unexpected effects due to Lu Ping's various interferences. Even Lu Chenfeng was forced to be so embarrassed, which somewhat messed up their calculations.
Chen Chu was a little uneasy, but Yan Ge seemed much calmer. He knew things like that better than Chen Chu.
"Three minutes is enough," he said.
"Oh?" Chen Chu was surprised and realized something.
The roof of the Seven Stars Tower.
The distinguished guests trapped in the large customization were killed and wounded, and those who were alive were full of sorrow.
At this moment, Yan Ming, the eldest prince of the Qingfeng Empire and the future heir to the throne, suddenly took a step and simply walked out of the big custom that imprisoned him.
"Eh?" Upon seeing this, Yan Xize immediately rushed out and ran into the barrier of soul power. Although it didn't hurt much, he was very embarrassed.
"What's going on? Why did you suddenly come out?" he shouted.
The head of the Zhu family of the Changfeng Empire remained calm, and with his squinting old eyes, he saw bits of brilliance flowing under Yan Ming's coat.
Is this a mirage?
The head of the Zhu family already had the answer in his mind, but he didn't say anything to explain it.
Yan Ming, who walked out of the customization, raised his hand, and a cold light was wiped out. Jie Shang, the master of the Zhenbao Pavilion who was trapped in the customization, fell to the ground in panic.
Ignoring anyone, Yan Ming walked towards the next floor.
