Didi!

The drizzle fell at some point, and the hazy drops hit the leaves, causing the trees on the side to sway slightly and the temperature slowly dropped a lot.

And under the hazy drizzle, two figures stood opposite each other. [bsp;   "Generally speaking, I should go to find you at this time, but I was surprised. I didn't expect that since you took the initiative to find me!" Tang Feng stood with his hands on his back, emitting a light from his body, blocking all raindrops.

Not far away, Lu Chen was wet with rain. He looked cold and suddenly looked at the hazy drizzle. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "I'm looking for you, but I want to catch you for the second time and take back our Qingyun Sect Sword Formation!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Feng laughed wildly. He seemed to hear the ridiculous thing in his life. Everything the boy opposite said gave people a sense of whimsy.

"Haha, just because of you, a waste, only you Qingyun Sect dares to say this to the five sects. Today you are still worried about whether you can leave!" Tang Feng's laughter became louder and louder.

Lu Chen looked as usual and said lightly: "Is that so? It seems that you have forgotten all the things that you were tied up in Qingshui Town. Well, today I will let this happen again, at least let you remember it."

As soon as these words were said, Tang Feng had an arrogant look, but the curtain became cold. It was obvious that the affairs of Qingshui Town were the greatest shame for his life.

And with his indifference, the temperature in the woods became even colder!

"I want to tear you apart." Tang Feng stretched out his right hand and waved it out casually. Suddenly, three wind whirlpools, one person high, rose in front of him, and then headed towards Lu Chenjuan.

During this period, he continued to recover with his right hand, and his cultivation level of the sixth level of concentration has also stabilized, which made him extremely confident.

Boom boom!

Three high wind whirlpools came along the ground. Wherever they passed, sand and stones flew, and cracks appeared on the ground!

Seeing this, Lu Chen looked as usual. With a wave of his right hand, the Luoshen Sword flashed blue light, and then he slashed hard towards the void. With this slash, a blue sword light as blue as the moon swung out!

After slashing, Lu Chen's Luo Divine Sword swung again, followed by two blue moon sword lights.

In the past few years, he has practiced with Luo Xiaoning every day and his control over spiritual energy has increased several times, and this new method of control has never been seen in the five sects of Xiaoshan Hezhou.

This is a sword move based on the chaos of rain and independently changed.

Crack!

The Blue Moon Sword Light collided with Feng Xuan, and a harsh sound suddenly burst out, as if a piece of iron was constantly rubbing at high speed. Finally, three consecutive bangs were heard, and Feng Xuan and the sword light disappeared from each other.

"Well!"

Tang Feng's eyes narrowed, and he was a little surprised. Even with a casual wave, Feng Xuan had the sixth level of ordinary spiritual power energy in the concentrating spirit, but the boy on the opposite side also slashed out three swords, and his power was not weak at all!

"When Qingshui Town sneaked into me, he only focused on the third level of concentration. Now, in just one and a half years, his cultivation level is at most four levels of concentration!" Tang Feng frowned and said to himself. This is also the reason why he is confident.

After all, it has reached the fourth level of concentration in a year, even geniuses in various sects are just like this.

"Did he enter the fifth level of concentration in one year?" Tang Fengxin was puzzled, but quickly shook his head. This was simply impossible.

At this time, Lu Chen stared at Tang Feng and pondered for a moment. His left hand immediately shook, and dozens of exquisite black towers were smashed out. He knew that time was urgent and there might be any changes after being delayed for a long time. He had to fight quickly!

Similarly, he is best at speed warfare!

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Linglong Black Tower was so big that it hit Tang Feng in the air. Taking advantage of this change, Lu Chen rushed straight towards Tang Feng.

"Hmph, low-level magic weapon!"

Sensing the violent gale, Tang Feng smiled disdainfully. He waved his right hand and a green fan appeared, followed by a fan. In a moment, dozens of exquisite black towers were blown away by the rolling hurricane, falling in the distance, and the sound of a mountain falling out burst out.

This is a first-grade high-level magic weapon - Longyun Fan!

With this magic weapon, Tang Feng could double his attack. After a blow, he looked at the rushing figure, and another blow.

Dragon Cloud Wind!

roar!

The rapidly rotating wind rose from the ground, and turned into a dragon, and rolled straight towards Lu Chen.

The wind was even more violent, as if a dragon rushed forward. Lu Chen's spiritual sense swept over and evaluated in his heart that he had touched the attacking power of the seventh level of the mind, but at this moment, he could no longer retreat!

"Three-sided burst heart protection mirror should be enough to face him, and he must be close to him!"

With his thoughts, Lu Chen seemed to be like an ancient bull, dragging the Luo Shen Sword and rushed in.

Bang bang bang bang!

Suddenly, three thunderous sounds sounded, and the dragon-shaped hurricane continued to sway, and eventually became much dimmer. At the same time, one of the figures rushed out, over the hurricane, and rushed towards Tang Feng.

This incident stunned Tang Feng, but soon, the figure rushed in front of him, followed by a blue light flashing, and the sword light was as bright as the wind!

Crack!

Tang Feng fought with the Dragon Cloud Fan in his hand. He was not good at getting close to him, but he had the cultivation level. The Dragon Cloud Fan was wrapped with spiritual power and was able to fight with him when swords fell down one by one.

At this moment, Lu Chen's momentum was as strong as his momentum was rising. The Luoshen Sword in his hand was dancing faster and faster, gradually forcing Tang Feng back step by step.

His sword is like waves after wave, and is like a rolling river!

"Tang Feng, I see how much you can block!"

"You can't cut my spiritual armor!"

Tang Feng snorted coldly, and the dragon cloud fan in his hand felt as if it was impacted by the river. He could not hold it firmly for several times, and the broken armor on his body kept flashing. The sword was more powerful than the sword, which made him in the waves of the sea. He suddenly became surprised.

Even if the sword cultivator is the main focus, he still needs spiritual power. Every time Lu Chen cuts his sword, he will definitely be on the fifth level of concentration, but isn’t he the fourth level of concentration?

As he kept retreating, Tang Feng's surprised voice became stronger and stronger. Until a stick of incense stick, he finally confirmed that the young man in front of him was concentrating on the fifth level!

After passing two levels in a year and a half, what speed is this? Even the elder brother doesn’t have this talent, this is a monster!

The more certain he was, Tang Feng was so surprised that he could not speak. With that, he became more murderous intent and could not keep this boy anymore. If he let him go, he would not talk about himself, even the eldest brother would not be his opponent!

However, he thought so in his heart, but his cultivation level was only one level higher. Unless he had overwhelming strength, he was still continuously suppressed by the Luo Shenjian. The speed he was best at could not be used at this moment.

Dharma cultivation is indeed deficient in melee combat!

Lu Chen's Luo Divine Sword was swinging like the wind, and he felt like he had transformed into a river at this moment, rushing towards a huge rock, and waves of impact were gone. The huge rock pattern wind did not move, but one wave had not subsided, and another wave was rising again and more!

The rocks began to sway!

After the eighth waves surged out, the spiritual power of the whole body seemed to roll. This wave condensed all the impact of the first seven waves, and accompanied by this wave turned into a sword light.

At the same time, the hazy drizzle seemed to be absorbed, drawing a mysterious trajectory and rushing towards the dancing Luoshen Sword!

The sea embraces all rivers!

These drizzles were exactly what Lu Chen called out at the beginning, from Cai Shixin's secret technique of calling rain!

Big tyranny!

This sword is like a wave of impact, and is the peak sword of the eighth wave. It has the spiritual power of the sixth level of concentration, and the improvement of the endless drizzle water spirit, and has already explored the seventh level of concentration!

Boom boom!

A rolling sound made on the Luoshen Sword, as if it were surging waves on the sea, its momentum was vast and galloping!

Bang!

The Luoshen Sword penetrated heavily to the ground, and around the huge sword body, spiritual power surged everywhere like waves. In an instant, the entire ground showed cracks, half a meter deep in the lower layer!

Click!

Countless tiny cracks appeared on Tang Feng's broken armor. Under the impact of the surging waves, he collapsed on the ground with a confused look on his face.

If it weren't for the protection of the spiritual armor, that sword would be enough to take his life!

But Tang Feng is not a newcomer. He was surprised and knew that if he didn't seize this opportunity, he would fall into a passive position again. He sat on the ground, his hands moved frequently, and silently chanting in his mouth.

Breaking the Dragon Wind!

This is his strongest spell, which is more powerful than the peak of the seventh level of the mind concentrating, but the only flaw is that it takes a long time.

Lu Chen was extremely close to him. He looked at Tang Feng who was panicked and waved his left hand immediately. Suddenly, a large number of black clouds were covered, which was Yun Mo!

With the cocoons of the black fish, the cloud ink covers a wider area, which instantly floods the entire deep pit.

After a period of insight, Lu Chen was very clear about Yun Mo's flaws and advantages. This magical power that blocks spiritual consciousness and blocks facial features actually has huge flaws. If the middle-aged person breaks out of Yun Mo in a short period of time, all this will be safe and worry-free.

After all, Yun Mo is just a method of covering his eyes. Those with low cultivation will fall asleep for a short time, but Tang Zhen may have a long resistance to the sixth level of concentration, so at the beginning, Lu Chen had the idea of ​​knocking Tang Zhen to the ground and preventing him from escaping.

Of course, if the little black fish grows up, the clouds may cover a wider area, or even cover the sky and sun!

At this time, Lu Chen was also standing in the clouds. His spiritual sense kept paying attention to Tang Feng. When he saw this person, he was panicked first, and the magic was interrupted. After gradually falling asleep, Lu Chen quietly walked forward.

History repeats itself, and soul-locking ropes are tied up!

This is Lu Chen's plan. According to his guess, when Qingshui Town captured Tang Feng, it would not make the proud prince wary, but the humiliation was even stronger. So in the next day, the prince would have to look for him everywhere. It is not difficult to capture the prince with carelessness. As long as he was caught, the sword formation could be exchanged for it.

Of course, his plan also changed. The middle-aged man beside Tang Feng and the appearance of the genius girl Luo Xiaoning were beyond expectations.

"Anyway, I caught it!" Lu Chen let out a light breath. He dragged Tang Feng, who was tied up, walked out of Yun Mo, and immediately looked away in his eyes, with a sense of worry!

"I don't know what's going on!"
Chapter completed!