Chapter five hundred and forty first shovel moving mountains
Yuan Fei had no idea what was going on.
While not relaxing, he suddenly caught a little sound. So he made an attack without hesitation.
Then two times, three times...
The attack seemed to have failed, but he was not discouraged. He continued to wait patiently for the opportunity and wait for the sound to come again.
Yuan Fei, who was outside the fantasy, was still dazed, hesitating and thinking.
The advantage of super magic weapons is that they do not need to be controlled by cultivators. They only need to provide the power of the soul, and the magic weapons can complete superpowers by themselves. Therefore, there is no way to control and increase the power of superpowers. What can really affect the power is only the strength of the power of the soul.
And this Jinghua Shuiyue Yuan Fei was planted directly to Li Yaotian. How could he have any reservations when dealing with a person of the first level of Academician of the Beidou Seventh Academician? Jinghua Shuiyue was already the greatest power within Yuan Fei's ability at this time, and there was no room for improvement.
This seemingly uncontrollable Lu Ping, Yuan Fei really has no choice but to achieve it by relying on the mirror and water.
Then, I had no choice but to walk in and deal with him personally?
Yuan Fei found that this seemed to be the only choice. He did not dare to let this unstable factor that he could not see through continued to struggle in the mirror and water.
No matter how puzzled it is, it is just a teenager.
Yuan Fei thought so, but finally felt shocked. He actually needed such thoughts to calm himself down. Is he really afraid of this little devil?
But as the top figure among the four major academies, shouldn’t it be those six people who will make you afraid of?
It seems that this action made my nerves become too nervous.
Yuan Fei thought of this and took a deep breath.
He finally stopped hesitating.
Just a teenager, after repeating this thought, Yuan Fei took a step forward. The power of soul flashed in front of him seemed to recognize him, and immediately separated a gap as big as his body.
A sign!
When Lu Ping heard this footstep, he had already taken action without hesitation. Yuan Fei, who had just stepped into the Lu Ping's illusion, had not even had time to see Lu Ping's face clearly. He saw a soul power pointing from Lu Ping's finger and coming from the top.
Can you really notice every move of me?
Yuan Fei thought to himself, but he was not panicked. He was prepared for Lu Ping's attack. After all, he had to face Lu Ping's attack every step he took before, and he did not take any empty space.
His hands were already spread out when he entered the illusion. When the power of the soul popped out from Lu Ping's finger, Yuan Fei immediately arranged the defense of the power of the soul.
But tightly, Yuan Fei's pupils suddenly contracted.
He sensed the oncoming power of soul. It was so powerful that it was different from every time he had faced before.
Could it be that his soul power has been weakened when he penetrated the illusion? And this time it is the true power of his soul power?
The thought flashed through Yuan Fei's mind like a flash, but the soul power that Lu Ping ejected had rushed to him. His soul power had been built and defended. In this mirror and water, any attack would be deceived, dispersed, and eventually collapsed.
But this time, as soon as he encountered Lu Ping's soul power, Yuan Fei immediately realized something was wrong.
His soul power still acted in the Mirror Flower and Water Moon, deceiving Lu Ping's attack, dispersing his soul power, trying to disintegrate this attack. However, this attack was too strong. His dispersion and his disintegration were not enough. This was not a technical problem, but just a simple comparison of power. The soul power attacked by Lu Ping was like a mountain, and the dispersion and disintegration made by him relying on Mirror Flower and Water Moon was like waving a shovel...
Use a shovel to move a mountain away?
In an instant, Yuan Fei knew how childish and ridiculous he was, and in an instant, he knew that he was going to be bad.
His shovel also quickly shoveled away several pits of soil, but in the end, he was still unable to resist being crushed by the mountain.
boom!
A call hit.
The powerful soul power swallowed the part where Yuan Fei made a sound on his right foot.
Such shattering damage made Yuan Fei scream without thinking about it.
So Lu Ping had a chance to attack again and stretched out his finger and bounced again.
Come again?
Yuan Fei was already filled with fear. A teenager? Yuan Fei believed that something must be wrong. The teenager showed a strong spirit that was beyond his imagination. This is probably the strength of the five souls?
Could this little devil be just a cold talk?
If this is the strong man who is connected to the five souls and customization, if it is this person, resisting the influence of the mirror flower and water moon, wouldn’t such a powerful soul power be explained?
In a trance, the attack had arrived, and Yuan Fei's subconscious defense did not play any role. This time, the attack was no longer directed at any of his feet, but towards his front and hit the vital part of his throat.
boom!
The power of the soul hit and spread out. Cheng Luozhu and Yuan Fei, who were standing on the top of the mountain, both heard the roar and saw the ripples of the power of the soul within a circle at the foot of the mountain, as well as the midfield scene that was looming.
Then, a figure crashed into the ripple and flew straight out, rolling around after landing.
"Teacher!!" Cheng Luozhu's disciples recognized him at a glance and had jumped down from the mountain. Cheng Luozhu's operation was faster, and in an instant it flashed to Yuan Fei's side, stopping his rolling body.
Yuan Fei raised his head with difficulty, and blood kept oozing out of the corners of his mouth.
Chapter completed!