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Chapter 238: Enemy Injury

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, the silver sword light bounced high, while the Long Zhan spear sank leisurely. Ao Feng, who was holding the tail of the Long Zhan spear in his left hand, instantly felt a sharp energy like an arrow rising upstream along the Long Zhan spear body and pouring into his left arm in an instant. Then the bones of the left arm felt chills, and a layer of crystal frost and snow was covered with on the left arm, and the bloodline of the entire left arm was frozen in an instant...

"Swish!" Luo Fu's expression was a little stunned for a moment, then he pinched the mark with his left hand and made a move with his right hand. The flying sword that was bounced high turned into a long rainbow, flew back to him, emitting a splendor, hanging in the air.

Ao Feng's mind was shocked, and the magic flame dragon element that was rolling in his body instantly rushed into his left arm. Although the energy was extremely sharp, it was finally pressed back by Ao Feng's magic flame. Then Ao Feng gently shook his left arm, and pieces of dragon scales emerged. The layer of frost and snow that was more than an inch thick broke down and was steamed into balls of water vapor by the demon flames that filled Ao Feng's scales.

"Who are you?" Ao Feng's divine dragon aura was real and real. Luo Fu could not see through it. He looked at Ao Feng in surprise. The black spear slowly retracted by Ao Feng surprised him. You must know that the attack just now, even Xie Chen's green bow had to break, and the tip of the spear that blocked the flying sword had no scratch.

Ao Feng withdrew Long Zhan, shook his left shoulder quietly, and then looked at the green bow in his hand. Fortunately, he was safe and sound. Ao Feng looked up and glanced at Luo Fu. Although he was secretly afraid in his heart, he still laughed unscrupulously, "Just, do you know you? Do you dare to ask who I am?"

A trace of anger flashed in Luo Fu's eyes, but he thought secretly in his heart that Ao Feng must have something he relied on to be so arrogant.

"Haha, you kid is finally here!" Xie Chen pushed up the huge black eye sign. Seeing Ao Feng, who was much more mature than a few years ago, he couldn't help laughing.

"Hey!" Ao Feng glanced at Xie Chen, but still focused all his attention on Luo Fu, "You guy has been running for so long, but he didn't expect to be trapped here!"

"Ah..." A rare hint of embarrassment appeared on Xie Chen's handsome face, and he said bitterly: "Ah, it's hard to describe it!" Then, Xie Chen looked at Luo Fu with resentment, "Tiger falls into Pingyang and is bullied by dogs. Ao Feng, give me my bow!"

"Okay!" Ao Feng raised his hand, and the green bow instantly turned into a blue light, flying towards Xie Chen like lightning.

"Hmph!" Luo Fu certainly didn't want Xie Chen to escape from the trap. The two men had formed a grudge in the Supreme God Realm. Xie Chen was a bit unruly and a person whose talent was not as good as his. Xie Chen never saw it. Luo Fu's talent was only a little worse than Xie Chen, but Xie Chen had a master with excellent combat power, so when he was wandering around the Supreme God Realm, Xie Chen abused Luo Fu a lot...

Not only because Xie Chen's master Li Tian and Fang Cheng didn't deal with him much, but Luo Fu was also very insidious. Xie Chen, who was open-minded, broke through Luo Fu several times and almost destroyed Luo Fu's cultivation. The two of them had a grudge.

Seeing Ao Feng throwing the longbow out, Luo Fu's right hand made a move, and his divine power instantly transformed into a giant palm, and a swift bag was quickly covering the green bow.

"Roar..." Ao Feng Longyuan turned sharply, and a faint dragon roar burst out from his body. The Dragon War spear trembled slightly. The demonic flames in Ao Feng's right arm gushed out along the Dragon War spear. In an instant, six black dragon shadows tumbling out, colliding with the giant palm transformed from Luofu's divine power.

Xie Chen pushed the eyes-shaped talisman upwards, freeing his left hand, and grasping the green bow. Xie Chen firmly believed that with Ao Feng's talent and the blood of the dragon, Ao Feng could definitely compete with Luo Fu, but obviously Xie Chen and Ao Feng both despised Luo Fu.

"Bang!" The huge palm held the black dragons that transformed from the black magic flames into their palms, and a trace of contempt flashed in Luo Fu's eyes. He pinched his left hand and shot out the flying sword suspended in front of him, and shot straight into Ao Feng's throat.

"Hehe!" Luo Fu chuckled. Instead of being here to guard against Xie Chen's escape from the trap, it would be better to deal with the boy in front of him who could not see the truth. Xie Chen has been trapped for a long time and his divine power has almost been swallowed up. Even if he escapes, there should be no threat.

"Swish!" The flying sword with radiant radiance came to Ao Feng in an instant, and the divine light swaying behind the flying sword was still in front of Luo Fu.

The sharp energy reached Ao Feng's throat, and the scales under his neck instantly burned. Cold sweat was everywhere on Ao Feng's back, and the crisis of life and death hit him. Ao Feng did not expect that Luo Fu would actually attack him. At this moment, the tip of the flying sword was less than one foot away from Ao Feng's throat.

"Buzz!" At the critical moment, the silent demonic dragon soul in Ao Feng's body, which was in his sea of ​​consciousness, actually churned, and the dragon Zhan spear buzzed and burst out with a speed like teleportation. The tip of the gun bounced up and hit the flying sword hard.

"Ding!" The flying sword was slightly tilted by the impact, and it was slashed over Ao Feng's neck without any delay. With a "swish!", a blood mark appeared in Ao Feng's neck.

"Roar!" Ao Feng felt the pain in his neck, and the demonic flames burst out in his eyes. The pride of the Dragon Clan rushed to Ao Feng's head. How could it be? How could he be? How could he be almost killed by the person in front of him!!!

"Go to die!" Ao Feng's left arm suddenly withdrew, and the black dragon scales on his arms were instantly covered with black dragon scales. He lingered with his spear. The Long Zhan's long spear spear moved with him. He turned around in an instant, and the spear tip burst out and hit the flying sword fiercely.

"Dingdang!" Yinliang's flying sword swayed and flew out, and the sword energy contained on the flying sword rushed to Ao Feng's body. Just as layers of frost and snow spread across his neck, it was instantly turned into nothingness by the light red scales on Ao Feng's neck.

The dragon swung its tail!! Ao Feng turned sharply, and in an instant, he grabbed the gun's tail with his right arm and swung it out. The tip of the gun pointed directly at the shaking flying sword, but his legs jumped up, and instantly turned into a dragon's tail and slapped on the gun body.

His dignity was threatened. As a purely blooded dragon clan, Ao Feng entered a state of rage at this time. You should know that the dragon clan will definitely not allow him to threaten his life by ordinary humans. This is a great humiliation.

A trace of shock flashed in Luo Fu's eyes. Ao Feng's strength was completely clear at this time. It was just the intermediate power of the Saint-level mid-level in the East Asian continent, but the combat power that Ao Feng burst out at this moment could not be underestimated by himself.

But the sword that hit the flying sword just now made his head hurt. You must know that the flying sword was condensed with Luofu's spiritual consciousness, and a crack like a thin spider-like silk appeared on the flying sword that he trained with the fire of his soul, which made Luofu heartbroken.

"The Immortal Gang Sword Control Decision - Determined! Quick!" Luo Fu's hands quickly formed seals, like a phantom, and pointed in the air. The shaking flying sword stabilized in an instant, and then the flying sword turned into a stream of light and retreated towards Luo Fu.

"I don't allow it to run away!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Ao Feng's eyes, and all the dragons on his right arm burst out, and the dragon sword spear came out, like an angry dragon going out to sea, pounced towards Luo Fu with his teeth and claws.

Everything was in the blink of an eye, and six dragon shadows crashed into the giant palms in the air. The fierce look in Ao Feng's eyes became even stronger. "Explode!" The dragon shadow condensed by the six dragons immediately exploded, and the entire giant palm split in an instant, turning into spiritual energy and dissipating everywhere.

Luo Fu's face turned pale in an instant, and the shattering of the giant palm was like a heavy hammer, and he slammed his head hard. This is the difference between immortal martial arts and magical martial arts.

Although the magical martial arts are released quickly and have a relatively powerful power, they are controlled by mental power or even spiritual consciousness. Once the spell is broken and the mental power is not retracted in time, the caster will feel severely injured. The magical martial arts magic can only use mental power to communicate magic elements before casting. Once the magic is released, there is no mental power to control it except the previously locked target, so this is also the reason why magic is easier to dodge. (Dooping also varies from person to person)

The self-destruction of the six dragon shadows also made Ao Feng's head dizzy, and the consumption of spiritual consciousness and dragon essence was very huge. He couldn't help but stagger.

"Swish!" The flying sword rolled Luo Fu's body and teleported continuously, flashing through Ao Feng's sure-winning blow. At the same time, Xie Chen finally got the green bow that he had never touched for a year as he wished.

"Buzzing buzzing!" The green bow bow string trembled continuously, and three buzzing sounds that shook the soul instantly made Luo Fu and Ao Feng stop moving.

Ao Feng reached out and wiped his hand hard on his neck. A blood mark appeared in his right palm. Ao Feng raised his palm and sniffed the faint smell of blood. His eyes turned into blood red when he looked at Luo Fu's eyes.

The bowstring trembled three times in a row, and three faint green ripples spread out, like a circle of ripples, slowly penetrated into Xie Chen's body. Xie Chen's momentum also surged, and he slowly straightened his waist, circulated his divine power with his palms, and slowly lifted the black eyes talisman seal.

"Hahaha!" Seeing that she was about to get out of trouble, Xie Chen couldn't help laughing, and his eyes looking at Luofu were full of gloom, "Luofu, please wait for me!"

"Hmph!" Luo Fu looked at Ao Feng with a little frightened look, calmed down the divine power swelling in his chest, and the flying sword floating in front of him trembled slightly, "Xie Chen, even if you look so embarrassed, you won't be my opponent even if you come out! You can still bring shame to yourself!"

Ao Feng's right arm was numb at this moment, and he cursed in his heart, "It seems that the guy named Newton in his previous life said it well, and the effect of force is indeed relative! After picking the flying sword, my youngest arm hurts!"

"Chirp!" Suddenly, a fire flashed above his head, and Luo Fu was surprised and his body flashed to the side instantly.

"Puff!" The barrier covering the courtyard instantly melted a big hole and then quickly burned. With a "pop!", like a bubble, the tough barrier quickly burned, and then disappeared without a trace.

Huo Wu's figure flashed in the courtyard instantly, and the little guy also circled and fell down. The smell of wine was still swaying when he spread his wings, and the hazy eyes showed that the little guy was drunk again!

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