Chapter 256

Looking at the strange figure rushing out of the ruins, the surrounded sergeants couldn't help being stunned. With the uproar and sharp horn, it spread all over the palace in an instant, flashing Sen Han's sharp weapons, raised them together and aimed at the painted black figure on the void

Looking at the crowd in turmoil below, Liu Feng swept away the ruins of the earth house and said with a faint smile: "elder monk, that power doesn't seem very powerful to you, so you'd better show up..."

"Bang..." a muffled sound, accompanied by Liu Feng's sound, the stone chips splashed everywhere, and a gray shadow rose into the sky, suspended in front of Liu Feng, facing it far away

At this time, the elder monk of bhikkhu looked a little embarrassed. The originally neat gray robe was broken and stained with a bit of dust. Obviously, the blow of the mirror image just now also made him eat a lot of turtles

"Elder monk?" looking at the gray figure, the sergeant below issued bursts of exclamations. Although the identity of monk is rarely known to the outside world, they still know a thing or two about the prophet for the guards who live in the Imperial Palace all the year round. Although they don't know how strong his strength is, from the leaders of the star rank in the palace, The shocking scene that no one has ever made a move in his hand can be seen that the strength of the prophet is absolutely extraordinary

But now looking at the embarrassed appearance of the elder monk, it should be that he was defeated when competing with others? Then who has such strong strength that he can make the inheritance of the orc empire so far?

The mind turned lightly, and countless eyes instantly shifted to the black robed man. Here, only the black robed man and the elder monk were fighting, so the answer was ready

"It's true that the waves behind push the waves ahead. Mr. Liu Feng not only has been promoted to the highest rank at this age, but also can make my old bones look like this. Ha ha, even if it's me, I have to say I admire..." bhikkhu's self-cultivation is really extraordinary. Even if he is so disheartened by Liu Feng, he can still maintain a plain face

Looking down at the bottom of the chaos, bhikkhu said faintly: "you go back first. I just compete with my friends. Don't panic..."

A faint voice came into everyone's ears

The group was slightly stunned. All the guards looked at each other and hesitated for a moment. Then they respectfully saluted the old figure in the void and quickly withdrew. However, although people withdrew, their eyes still shot out from some secret places and completely collected the scene in the void

After condemning all the people, bhikkhu ignored the peeping people, turned his head, stared at the black robed figure suspended in the void, and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu Feng, do you still want to have a competition?"

"Of course, it's a long night. How can I spend it if I don't have some fun?" Liu Feng smiled and stepped on his toes. People have suddenly disappeared into the void

"Oh? The art of invisibility? Mr. Liu Feng is really a versatile person..." looking at Liu Feng disappearing strangely, the elder bhikkhu shrugged his eyebrows and said with some surprise.

Above the void, he fell into silence. Bhikkhu's eyes closed slightly. The pure light flashed through his eyes and swept the whole body space with vigilance

A moment later, no one moved first

"Hehe, it's amazing that Mr. Liu Feng's invisibility can last so long..." the elder monk suddenly took the lead in breaking the silence, shook his head and said with a smile: "however, invisibility is only for monks. It's really not a profound skill. It's not difficult to crack it..."

The withered palm quickly printed in front of the body and whispered, "prophet skill: perspective!"

A circle of inexplicable energy suddenly flew out from the palm of bhikkhu's hand. In the blink of an eye, it shrouded the world

"Hehe, I found you, Mr. Liu Feng..." the old eyebrow raised and bhikkhu whispered. Aim the white bone staff at a place above your head and stab it hard

"Ding..." a figure suddenly flashed. The tip of the primitive sword body was right on the white bone spur

The feet with purple awn were kicked out by lightning, straight between bhikkhu's throat

The withered fingers bounced in a series, and a few strands of lightning bounced the deadly feet away. Bhikkhu's body retreated more than ten meters, his hands sealed again, and shouted: "prophet skill: Lightning chain!"

A huge silver optical electric chain suddenly appeared. The tip of the electric chain even had a sharp rotating electric spike. However, the electric chain was tightly held on the palm of the hand by the elder bhikkhu

Obviously, the lightning chain this time is a bit stronger than that just now, and can attack arbitrarily with the owner's heart

However, although the attack power has become much stronger, the lightning chain has lost the photoelectric speed that surprised Liu Feng last time

The micro pendulum electric chain, the sharp electric stab rotating rapidly, was fiercely aimed at Liu Feng, which was a crazy spin stab

His face was slightly positive. Liu Feng's body was light and dodged the electric chain. He was cold in his hand and cleaved it down

"Ding..." a burst of sparks shot fiercely, and a small print appeared on the light chain

His body moved quickly again, dodging the electric chain that looked like a poisonous snake turning back... He took a breath, Liu Feng clenched the ancient "lock dragon" in his hand, and the purple sword Gang spit out like essence. Cut through the void

"Lightning chain? Look, I'll chop your lightning with absolute power!" Liu Feng drank coldly in his heart, and the ghostly speed erupted again. His figure suddenly appeared in front of the monk. The ancient and simple sword body raised high was aimed at his forehead, which was a cruel chop

The lightning chain was quickly recovered, forming a circle of serpentine electric chain between the two people. The tip of the chain was lifted gently and whirled away against the tip of the sword containing purple awn

"Double attack!" once again, my heart drank coldly. The strength of the primitive sword suddenly increased, and the speed of chopping doubled

"Break it for me!!" "lock dragon" chopped heavily on the rapidly rotating lightning chain, splashing dazzling sparks

"Click..." the soft crisp sound sounded on the void, and a section of the energy chain glittering with electric light gradually broke and fell down, turning into the original power between heaven and earth

Liu Feng didn't stop when he succeeded in the attack. The "lock dragon" scabbard danced into a wind wheel, stabbing, lifting, splitting, cutting... All kinds of basic sword moves played a frightening terrorist power with the support of vigorous aura and ghostly speed

The electric chain was broken again, and bhikkhu had to draw out his staff to meet the enemy. However, the prophet was not good at melee. Compared with the sword saint who not only had strong melee combat power, but also attacked very fast

He narrowly avoided the sharp sword point coming from the crosscutting. Bhikkhu reluctantly withdrew and said some depressed: "Mr. Liu Feng is really strong, and he seems to have restraint against me..."

"Ha ha, so bhikkhu had to take advantage of it and fight with you in the field..." bhikkhu smiled cunningly at Liu Feng. The mysterious seal knot quickly condensed in front of him. A faint circle of cyan energy swept out of the void and included Liu Feng

"Field: Wolves walk all over the world!!"

A record of violent drinking came out in the void, but the sound fell and no one

At a high place in the Imperial Palace, the animal King stared at the place where they disappeared, and said in some surprise: "what's the origin of the young man? Can he force the elder monk to this field?"

"The father doesn't have to worry. The elder monk of bhikkhu is the most powerful person who is close to the supreme peak. No matter how talented the boy is, he can't catch up with their older generation and lose at such an age. It's only a matter of time..." behind the beast Emperor, a young lion Orc stared at the void, flashed a touch of resentment in his eyes and sneered.

"Well... Hope." the beast emperor nodded faintly, remained silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "lion bully, don't look for red clothes in the future. There are many women in the world. Find another one..."

"Why? Father? As long as I marry red clothes, the blood god religion can really belong to the orc empire..." hearing this, the lion bully quickly raised his head and said in a hurry.

"Forget it, my royal family can't tolerate that great God. The horror of Xuanyin killing Kuixing is not what you can imagine, that is, the elder of lianbiqiu... In short, don't pester her in the future, otherwise, when you die, I won't say a word for you..." the beast emperor sighed lightly, as if he thought of something, and the words gradually became indifferent

"Father..." the lion bully seemed to want to say something, but looking at the animal emperor's indifferent face, he had to swallow his words, clenched his fist, and his drooping face was burning with unwilling anger

"The red dress is mine. No one can take it away. No one can. I am the future master of the orc empire. Everything in the Empire belongs to me, including her. Who dares to stop and kill!!!"

Lion bully's young lion face, ferociously twisted together, is intended to be violent and obvious in his heart

(well, brothers, although the skills of other heroes are also written in the book, potatoes will not copy them. Some things will change.)