The entire Holy Son Dojo was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at Zhao Yingpei's small screen, and the atmosphere was tense.
As everyone watched, a pair of palms quietly reached out to Zhao Yingpei's head from the tree trunk.
But Zhao Yingpei was completely unaware. He was still lurking motionless on the tree trunk, ambushing Luo Fu.
But he didn't know that behind him, the crisis was coming quietly.
Those palms were getting closer and closer to Zhao Yingpei!
Close!
Closer!
That scene was like a hunting mantis quietly approaching its prey!
When those palms reached Zhao Yingpei's ears from the left and right sides.
suddenly!
Luo Fu leaned out half of his body from the tree trunk.
Both arms suddenly attack!
A right arm, like a sharp sickle, clamped Zhao Yingpei's neck.
A left arm followed closely and covered Zhao Yingpei's mouth with his palm.
Immediately, Luo Fu's arms burst out with astonishing force.
Cross your arms!
Click!
Zhao Yingpei's neck was broken!
Next scene.
Luo Fu put his arms around Zhao Yingpei's body and "drag" him into the tree!
A powerful man who was the reincarnation of the Immortal King fell silently.
Immediately, the picture that Zhao Yingpei belonged to went out and turned black.
So far.
Inside the Saint Son's dojo, there was still silence.
The monks from the thirty-three major forces witnessed this scene with their own eyes, like a silent hunt of a mantis stalking a cicada.
The whole process was so skillful and secretive!
Countless young monks felt chills on the back of their necks after watching this scene.
Gulu.
A disciple representative swallowed hard and trembled with his hands: "That, that is the reincarnation of the Immortal King, the monk of the Great Perfection of the Palace God."
"Zhao Yingpei's physical strength is no joke."
"How difficult would it be to break the neck of such a strong man?"
No one answered.
Anyone with some combat experience knows how difficult it is to achieve this step.
next moment.
In the Holy Son Dojo, countless pairs of eyes continued to search for clues about Luo Fu.
They quickly switched the focus of their attention between the seven remaining ambushers and the small screen showing Lu Ya and the five of them in the open space.
Everyone knows that Luo Fu will definitely appear in the picture among these twelve people next.
However, no one knows where exactly it appears.
At this time, a monk with good eyesight suddenly raised his arm and pointed at one of the pictures: "Over there!"
In the picture, there is a gurgling stream.
The water in the stream is crystal clear and can be seen at a glance.
But there was no trace of anyone in the picture.
Neither Luo Fu nor the ambusher was seen.
There is only a clear stream flowing.
This scene made a large number of monks in the palace god realm feel baffled.
They knew very well that this picture was conveyed by the Flying Eye of Nothingness, and the Eye of Nothingness must be recording a certain Holy Son!
He also knew that the ambusher must be in the stream.
But just can't see it.
"Where is it?" an audience member lowered his voice and asked the monk who said "there".
Don't wait for the other party to answer.
The sudden change in the picture answered his question.
I saw.
A soft ripple suddenly appeared in the transparent stream!
A nearly transparent object quickly approached another transparent object.
The two transparent bodies quickly became entangled.
In just a short moment.
The ambushed transparent body only struggled slightly and then stopped moving.
Immediately, the transparent body lost its vitality, causing the magic to become ineffective.
A corpse with bulging eyes and blood-red eyeballs was revealed, revealing its true form.
This man's eyes were wide open, his face was congested, and his neck had been completely strangled, leaving only flesh and skin connected to his head.
This corpse lay quietly in the stream, motionless.
This man, like Zhao Yingbai, died not of suffocation, but of a broken neck.
And the deceased was not Luo Fu!
Immediately, the image of this person went out.
The Flying Eye of Nothingness that belongs to him has also completed its mission.
The audience at the Shengzi Dojo was filled with excitement and nervousness, and once again began to search for traces of Luo Fu on the small screens.
Less than a cup of tea later.
A monk suddenly pointed to the big screen: "First row, fifth frame!"
In the picture, there is a mountain wall.
A holy son is leaning against the mountain wall, "closing his eyes and meditating".
The thick black mist in the dense forest is his best cover.
The audience watched carefully and found through the picture that the Holy Son seemed to be lazing around with his eyes closed.
But in fact, his hands were forming a strange mark.
"Dafushan scroll seal." A palace sage of Tairu Immortal Palace slowly said the hand seal formed by this holy son.
And explained: "This is a kind of detection handprint, which can be used in conjunction with the tracking magic."
"The use of this kind of mark can form a 'blank picture' invisible to the naked eye around his body."
"Once all life forms enter this scroll area, they will leave traces like a drop of ink on a blank scroll."
"No living thing can escape this kind of search."
Next to him, another palace sage nodded and said, "However, the only restriction on using the Dafu Mountain Seal is that the user cannot open his eyes."
"He must extend his five senses outside his body and act as that picture."
"But... who discovered Luo Fu? Why is Luo Fu said to exist in the first row and the fifth picture?"
In the picture, the nameplate on the chest of the Holy Son with his back against the mountain wall reads: Miao Miao Immortal Palace, Zheng Hua.
But in the picture, only Zheng Hua existed, and no trace of Luo Fu was found.
The monk who discovered Luo Fu's trace showed a puzzled expression on his face and said, "Just now, I clearly saw a shadow flashing across the screen."
A palace sage from Piaomiao Immortal Palace chuckled: "Absolutely impossible!"
"If Luo Fu really shows up, he will be discovered by Zheng Hua immediately."
This palace sage has great trust in Zheng Hua's abilities.
He praised proudly: "In the various grand competitions held in my Misty Palace, Zheng Hua's performance is unparalleled."
"Perhaps, he is not the strongest, but his Dafu Mountain Seal has never failed once!"
"Even those who have defeated him have not been able to escape the pursuit of Dafushan Makiinchi."
"Haha, I can guarantee that unless Luo Fu never gets close to Zheng Hua, otherwise, as long as he dares to show up, he will definitely be discovered by Zheng Hua!"
The audience, seeing the Piaomiao Immortal Palace Palace Master boasting so confidently about Haikou, nodded their heads in agreement.
Someone also said to the monk who discovered Luo Fu's traces: "You must be too nervous and saw it wrong."
"Didn't you hear what the sage said? As long as there is a living being approaching, Zheng Hua will definitely notice it."
"Unless Luo Fu is a dead person, he..."
"Oh my God, it's coming!"
Countless spectators were shocked.
And saw a scene that was difficult for them to understand.
in the screen.
Luo Fu appeared, fifty feet away directly in front of Zheng Hua.
Moreover, Luo Fu didn't put on any disguise, he just walked towards Zheng Hua step by step openly and openly!
But Zheng Hua seemed completely unaware that Luo Fu was approaching.
He still had his eyes closed and was using his Daifuyama Scroll Seal!
Luo Fu had no expression on his face and walked toward Zheng Hua step by step, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.
The distance between the two of them went from fifty feet to forty feet.
Zheng Hua still didn't notice Luo Fu's presence.
Thirty feet!
Zheng Hua closed his eyes and remained still.
Twenty feet!
Zheng Hua remained calm.
Ten feet!
Zheng Hua didn't notice at all.
Five feet!
Three feet!
One foot!
Luo Fu had an expressionless face, his eyes were as calm as water.
He stood just a foot in front of Zheng Hua in such a grand and undisguised manner.
A pair of cold eyes were looking at Zheng Hua's face at close range.
But Zheng Hua still didn't react at all, as if he was blind.
As long as he opens his eyes at this moment, he will definitely be able to see Luo Fu.
But he didn't.
Such a strange scene made the audience in the dojo feel incredible.
Finally, the leader of Tairu Immortal Palace saw the clues. The leader of Tairu Palace pointed at Luo Fu in the picture and solemnly said: "He is forming seals!"
Countless eyes hurriedly looked at Luo Fu's hands.
Because Luo Fu always walked forward with his hands behind his back, he walked towards Zheng Hua with his hands behind his back.
Therefore, in the previous scene, no one could see Luo Fu's hands.
When Luo Fu got so close to Zheng Hua, his flying eyes caught a glimpse of the scene behind Luo Fu from a bird's eye view.
I saw that Luo Fu's pair of palms behind his back were indeed forming a strange mark.
All the viewers gasped after seeing this scene.
"Luo Fu is also forming seals. He must have used this method to avoid Zheng Hua's detection!"
"But what kind of magical mark did he form?"
A pair of eyes hurriedly looked at the leader of Tairu Immortal Palace.
The Tairu Palace Master frowned and shook his head: "I, the Tairu Immortal Palace, am not good at forming seals, and I can't tell that."
The next moment, countless eyes looked at the palace sage of the Piaomiao Immortal Palace.
This person, who had previously praised Zheng Hua, must be quite proficient in the method of sealing.
However, in the face of countless pairs of questioning eyes, the palace sage's face turned slightly red, and he shook his head and said: "I, this...I don't understand it either."
Even he couldn't understand what kind of mark Luo Fu had formed! ?
next moment!
In the picture, Luo Fu continued to approach Zheng Hua, and even came to face Zheng Hua.
However, Zheng Hua still didn't notice Luo Fu's existence.
"hiss……"
The whole audience gasped.
What kind of terrifying mark had Luo Fu formed that could completely invalidate Zheng Hua's Dafu Mountain scroll seal?
If Luo Fu took one more step forward, he would be on a collision course with Zheng Hua!
Just then.
Luo Fu stopped forming seals.
At the same time, an arm suddenly reached towards Zheng Hua's door.
On the other hand, he stretched out his index finger and pointed the tip of his index finger at the center of Zheng Hua's eyebrows!
The fingertips are only as thin as a cicada's wing from the skin between Zheng Hua's eyebrows! !
Perhaps it was Luo Fu's action that stopped the seal formation.
As a result, Zheng Hua also detected the existence of Luo Fu.
But from Zheng Hua's perspective, the results of this investigation were extremely horrifying.
In Zheng Hua's world of five senses, the surroundings were blank, not even a drop of "ink" existed.
But finally, when he detected signs of Luo Fu's life, he was shocked to find...
Luo Fu was actually in front of him.
The next moment.
Zheng Hua's expression changed drastically, his face instantly turned pale, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
The moment he saw Luo Fu.
boom!
A magical power of wind passed through Luo Fu's index finger, passed through the center of his eyebrows, and directly penetrated Zheng Hua's spiritual palace!
With this finger, Luo Fu stretched out his right arm and fired with his right hand!
Immediately after, Luo Fu stretched out his left arm, also stretched out a finger, and stabbed Zheng Hua in the throat.
Two fingers hit Zheng Hua one after another, and the interval was less than half an instant!
Zheng Hua's spiritual palace was first destroyed, and then his throat was destroyed.
The whole person, limply pressed against the wall, sat on the ground.
The spiritual palace was destroyed, making it impossible for him to release any attribute power and send signals to his companions.
His throat was severed, leaving him unable to make any sound and serving as a warning to his companions.
Zheng Hua slumped on the ground and raised his head, looking up at Luo Fu's cold face in horror.
Then, with an expressionless face, Luo Fu pressed his thumb on the center of Zheng Hua's head.
With a burst of wind magical power, it poured from the top of the head into the brain.
Zheng Hua's neck crooked and he died.
Zheng Hua, the screen goes off.
