Chapter 088(2/2)
However, after dozens of moves, Zhao Yufei was also defeated.
"This Yang Qingshan has practiced many semi-saint martial arts, and his fire level is even higher. There seems to be a complete set of holy moves among them."
Zhao Feng watched the battle and saw it very clearly.
Feng Yin Yue, after Zhao Yufei was defeated, Yang Qingshan looked at Zhao Feng with a smile again.
It's my turn?
Zhao Feng stood up.
"Haha, let me do it!"
A sly smile appeared at the corner of Nangong Fan's mouth, and his body swayed, replacing Yang Qingshan.
Yang Qingshan was a little strange, why did Nangong Fan choose Zhao Feng to take action?
He did not refuse and gave up his position to Nangong Fan.
Zhao Feng felt a little cold in his heart. He knew that when he left Lingwu Hall last time, his words slightly contradicted Nangong Fan, making him a little unhappy.
"Junior Brother Zhao Feng, don't worry about taking action. My cultivation level will be controlled at the seventh level, which is comparable to yours."
Nangong Fan said with a smile on his face, as if he was instructing his disciples.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng didn't talk nonsense, and with a sway of his body, he came behind Nangong Fan silently.
During the whole process, there was almost no sound, and the reaction was so slow that Zhao Feng's shadow was not even visible.
So fast!
Feng Yinyue and Zhao Yufei were slightly moved.
What Zhao Feng used was the semi-sacred martial arts "Smokeless Shadow Step", which was silent and shadowless, making it impossible to defend against.
Star finger!
Zhao Feng's "Star Pointing Finger" reached the peak of the fourth level in an instant, and the power of his finger came out, streaking a blue streak of starlight, and pointed in front of Nangong Fan.
“The standard is not bad!”
Nangong Fan smiled indifferently and flicked his sleeves, turning into invisible air waves and wind. With a "pop", Zhao Feng's finger energy was wiped out.
So easy!
Zhao Feng felt solemn in his heart. He was afraid that the other party had practiced a holy inner skill. With every movement of his hand, he concentrated himself to the extreme with his Star Finger to extinguish it.
After destroying the attack, Nangong Fan tapped his palm again, white air waves swirled, and poured towards Zhao Feng layer by layer.
Zhao Feng wanted to dodge, but felt an inexplicable suction force that restrained him.
Nangong Fan, standing in the center, is like a whirlpool, absorbing the dust and dead leaves around him, making his voice astonishing.
"Tsk, tsk, Junior Brother Nangong's 'Turbine Magic' has increased in power again."
Yang Qingshan laughed.
Point your finger at the star!
Zhao Feng did not retreat but advanced, and with the help of that suction force, he launched his signature skill of "Pointing Star Finger".
Phew! Phew! Phew...
During the attack, Zhao Feng's fingers moved continuously, like stars twinkling, constantly rising and dying.
Some of the fingering energy shoots through the sky continuously, like meteors passing through, which is beautiful and moving.
"The attack power is okay, but it's not of much use to me."
Nangong Fan smiled calmly and stood there, making empty gestures with his hands.
Huhu~
Layers of white air waves were rising and falling all around, and the suction force on Nangong Fan was getting stronger and stronger, and it kept spinning.
Zhao Feng felt that his finger strength was like a stone sinking into the ocean. As soon as he got close to the opponent, it would be weakened, deflected, and annihilated.
Moreover, after falling into the opponent's internal energy field, his actions and attacks are greatly restricted.
Seeing that Zhao Feng fell into a passive position and was on the verge of being beaten.
Follow the wind!
Zhao Feng's movements and attacks suddenly merged into a kind of artistic movement. Amid the white air waves and the ever-changing suction, they moved naturally with the wind.
Point your finger at the star!
Zhao Feng's attacks were also full of agility and variability. He hovered around Nangong Fan, attacking again and again, as if he was taking advantage of the opponent's wind.
"This kid can actually crack my holy grade internal energy!"
Chapter completed!