Chapter 718: Polar Star Evolution Air Technique, Condensing Beads and Patterns

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Chapter 718: Polar Star Evolution Air Technique, Condensing Beads and Patterns

Originally, he was a little wary of the deputy owner of the Beast Taming Village, but seeing that the other person was seriously injured and that his strength was very low, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Judging from the injuries, Lu Feng knew that Zhao Kun and the others on the other side of the Thunder Fire Sect would not be much better.

Zhuang Aoba didn't take action either. He was also sizing up Lu Feng. Although he was shocked by Lu Feng's strength, he saw that he was not holding up the True Dragon's Blood unharmed. His left hand was seriously injured and was probably swollen. He looks fat and deliberately delays time.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Aoba immediately stopped hesitating, raised his only intact left hand, and blasted towards Lu Feng.

The crazy lion dominates the mountains and rivers!

This is Zhuang Aoba's famous skill. His palm is like a wild lion hunting beasts, it is extremely ferocious and can suppress all the little ones.

The howling palm wind swept across, and the sand and dust on the surrounding ground also showed a tendency to rush forward and gather together.

When Lu Feng came up to him, he already had some rudiments of a mad lion.

Lu Feng's eyebrows narrowed, and after feeling Zhuang Aoba's fierce palm, he immediately retreated without fighting.

At this moment, he is holding the True Dragon's Blood in his left hand, and the spiritual energy in his body has been disturbed a lot. Although his strength has not been affected too much, if he rashly fights a soul master at the Heavenly Soul Realm, the situation will definitely worsen, and he is afraid that dragon blood will appear. A situation that is difficult to control.

Lu Feng's retreat made Zhuang Aoba even more convinced of his previous guess, that Lu Feng was probably an empty shell of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

After seeing this clearly, Zhuang Aoba couldn't help but improve his palm posture by a few points as his spiritual energy circulated.

From a palm of temptation, it transformed into a palm of anger that killed.

Before the palm could reach it, all the surrounding fences were blown away, leaving the Beast Prison Valley in a mess.

This is evident from the Heavenly Soul Realm level offensive.

This was Zhuang Aoba's palm when he was seriously injured. In its full power, the power was probably even more terrifying.

boom!

Lu Feng's figure was sent flying nearly twenty or thirty meters by Zhuang Aoba's fierce and terrifying palm, leaving a deep depression mark on the ground.

Looking at Lu Feng lying motionless on the ground in the distance, Zhuang Aoba finally laughed arrogantly.

"A mere thief, strong on the outside but weak on the inside, really ridiculous!"

Zhuang Aoba suddenly moved forward to search for his victory items and get back the precious true dragon's blood.

"Vice-manager, be careful!"

Suddenly, Qian Gu’s reminder came.

Zhuang Aoba was suddenly shocked, and a strong uneasiness instantly filled the air.

boom!

A palm strike that was even more ferocious and domineering than his Mad Lion Suppressing Mountains and Rivers struck straight at him.

Zhuang Aoba, who was overwhelmed with pride and panic, could not react at all. He was also shot twenty or thirty meters away, and a long dent was also drawn on the ground.

However, the difference is that Zhuang Aoba's previous palm shot away the phantom formation 'Mysterious Yin General Formation' that Lu Feng casually arranged at the fence when he entered the valley, and what was shot away was only an ordinary body. It's just a formation of soldiers.

If he hadn't been careless and focused entirely on True Dragon's Blood, with Zhuang Ao's strength at the Batian Soul Realm, it would have been impossible to discover such a trick.

But Lu Feng's palm actually hit Zhuang Aoba.

Zhuang Aoba, who was already seriously injured, almost lost most of his life under this palm. The spiritual energy in his body was extremely complicated. He stood up in shock and staggered.

Lu Feng was very satisfied with the performance of his palm. "Shallow water is noisy, but deep pool has no waves." This palm technique, which he learned from the Youchi Monument of Zen Buddhism in Qing Dynasty, can be said to be his first glimpse of the secret.

Although only the first half of the move 'Shallow Water Noisy' can exert its power currently, its power has greatly exceeded Lu Feng's expectation.

Zhuang Aoba coughed up a mouthful of blood, his expression full of shock and disbelief, and asked angrily: "Are you a human or a ghost? What did you do just now?"

Lu Feng smiled indifferently, and quietly changed his voice with his spiritual energy. His hoarse voice slowly sounded: "Isn't it true that you are a Heavenly Soul Realm soul master? You can't even spot an inferior illusion array?"

Seeing that Zhuang Aoba's face turned red and he couldn't control his anger, Lu Feng further stimulated him: "It seems that you Zhuang Zhen have been with the beasts for a long time, and your intelligence is like them."

"Presumptuous," Qian Gu immediately yelled angrily after hearing this.

Zhuang Aoba was so angry that a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again. He still couldn't understand the situation just now, and asked again: "What tricks did you do? How could you hide it from me if it was just an illusion array!"

Zhuang Aoba still looked at the distance in disbelief, and continued to ask: "If we talk about phantom formations, how could the formation soldiers also hold the blood of the real dragon in their hands? What kind of material can transform such formation soldiers? ?”

Lu Feng smiled coldly, "As you said, it's just an illusion. It doesn't need to be of a high grade. As for the true dragon's blood, such a large mass cannot be lifted with ordinary materials, but..."

Lu Feng prolonged his tone a bit, and the Ji Xing Yan Kong Jue was quietly operating.

A red bead suddenly bounced towards Zhuang Aoba.

Uh~

Zhuang Aoba felt a red light flash before his eyes, and then an extremely terrifying hot air came from his mouth, flowing all the way, eroding his internal organs in an instant.

Cold sweat spread all over his body. Zhuang Aoba, who had been severely injured, immediately rolled to the ground, clutching his throat in pain, his face turned red and veins popped out.

Lu Feng's cold words continued, with a hint of evil smile, "But in this way, if a drop is separated, many materials can still be lifted in a short time, and the breath of true dragon's blood is even stronger .”

Zhuang Aoba rushed towards the pill belly with all his spiritual energy, trying to suppress the violent energy contained in the drop of true dragon's blood at the entrance, but what frightened him was... no matter how he suppressed it, the power was still there. Unable to calm down.

"No, this is not just the blood of a true dragon!"

Zhuang Aoba was shocked, filled with indescribable fear, and looked at Lu Feng with wide eyes in disbelief.

Zhuang Aoba had come into contact with and refined the blood of a true dragon before, so he had an understanding of this violent beast power. But now, the drop he swallowed was far more violent than what he had refined back then. Sex and insecurity have increased tenfold.

"You...what did you mix into this dragon's blood?"

At this time, Zhuang Aoba's throat was burned and riddled with holes, but he still endured the pain and yelled out.

Lu Feng sneered evilly, "This time... you have to watch carefully."

Zhuang Aoba's calm words almost frightened him out of his wits, and he stepped back cautiously.

The red light flashed again.

This time, he saw it clearly.

That round bead was indeed condensed from dragon blood, but there were many complicated formations condensed on the surface of the dragon's blood, and these formations also contained rich and blazing fire energy.

The pattern is the pattern of pole star and sky;

Fire is the fire of the Southern God!

It is this extremely terrifying fire energy that increases the violence and instability of Dragon Blood itself countless times.

Lu Feng's current attainments in Ji Xing Yan Kong Jue have become much more profound as his strength has improved. They are no longer limited to jade beads. Even an ordinary drop of water can be used to exert its power with the help of the Void Condensation Pattern. Exhibit its original power.

With a sense of extreme astonishment, Zhuang Aoba's eyes widened and he fell to the ground.

The palm he used to intercept and block the 'blood bead' had been pierced through, and finally the dragon's blood penetrated his throat, ending his life.

Due to the fierce and fiery breath of the dragon's blood when it dispersed, he even dissipated in place without even maintaining his soul for too long.

Lu Feng's face hidden under the mask did not show any expression. Compared with the torture that Yushou Manor inflicted on Xiao Yin, finishing off the deputy owner like this was already an advantage for him.

Turning around, his cold gaze stared straight at Qian Gu to one side through the hole in the mask.

Plop...

Qian Gu, who had already prepared to escape, staggered and knelt on the ground in a panic. The disciples beside him who only had the strength of the Five Elements Realm did not dare to raise their heads, their legs were trembling with fear.

Even Zhuang Aoba, who was in the Heavenly Soul Realm, was not a single opponent of the people in front of him, let alone their group of minions.

Resistance will only lead to destruction.

"This knight, please spare us, we are all forced."

"All bad things are caused by the owner and deputy owner of the village. We can't help ourselves."

"Spare us this time. We promise to do good deeds and never do any bad things in the future."

Lu Feng frowned secretly. He could not help but feel a bit of compassion for such people who were willing to beg for mercy and repented.

While thinking about it, he shouted to Qian Gu seriously: "You should understand that the most taboo thing for those in our profession is to have someone find out your identity!"

"I understand, I understand," Qian Gu nodded quickly and flatteringly.

Just as Lu Feng was about to continue speaking, Qian Gu suddenly turned his head...

Swish, swish, swish...

A special triangular flying blade shot out from his cuff, killing all the ordinary disciples beside him in an instant.

When Lu Feng saw this, his face showed a bit of displeasure and disgust. He only wanted to make everyone make a soul oath, but he didn't expect Qian Gu to act so ruthlessly.

"Knight, are you satisfied with this?" Qian Gu flattered him again, and casually swore a soul oath that would never be leaked. In order to gain trust, he even threatened: "Knight, if you are still not satisfied, you can take away my soul." Once the consciousness is cleared, all you need to do is leave a small, miserable life behind."

Lu Feng sighed secretly, raised his hand and said, "Let's go."

Qian Gu immediately became happy and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute..." Lu Feng suddenly stopped, looking at the pattern embroidered on the hem of Qian Gu's clothes, secretly feeling that it looked familiar, and then asked: "Who are you, the elder sent by Yushou Manor to the Lord's Mansion of Fuyuan City? "

This is not the pattern on the clothing of the disciples or elders in the Beast Taming Village, but was embroidered later. Looking at the many corpses on the field, neither Zhuang Aoba nor the ordinary disciples have such patterns on their clothes.

Qian Gu was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that Lu Feng had a friendship with his biological brother, so he couldn't help but tentatively responded: "Xia Ji, do you know your younger brother?"

When Lu Feng heard this, he knew that what he had expected was correct, and his expression immediately turned cold again, and asked: "Where are the people you arrested in Zhuangzi Fuyuan City detained?"

Ding!

When Qian Gu heard this, he panicked.

What kind of friendship is this? It’s clearly hatred!

For a moment, Qian Gu couldn't help but secretly cursed his brother countless times.