In the blink of an eye, Yue Cangqiong realized that he was on a lake, surrounded by mountains on all sides, with no way out. Only a small boat appeared in front of him, but Ning Yuanfeng was standing on the boat, quietly looking at himself. [
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What's even worse is that Sikong Chen and the others are struggling in the lake and seem to be sinking to the bottom of the lake.
Yue Cangqiong was flying in the mid-air, and was about to come to rescue, but Ning Yuanfeng drove the boat and flew closer. He hit the bamboo pole with his hand and hit Yue Cangqiong directly in the face: "Don't waste your efforts, they have all fallen into my trap."
Gu mind trick, if you can't defeat me, you won't be able to save them."
"Beat you?" Yue Cangqiong glanced at him with contempt, and suddenly revealed a treasure from the Zixiao gourd, but it was his favorite magic weapon, the Hundred Sacrifice Spear, "That is simply inevitable, and besides, Your Excellency
The landscape is full of ink, and I am planning to have a good look at it."
It turns out that at the moment of speaking, Yue Cangqiong had already used the art of insight and channeling at the same time. He already had a deep understanding of the vision that appeared in front of him. Ning Yuanfeng directly transformed it into something with the help of the artistic conception of the mountains and rivers in his mind.
The lifelike image trapped Sikong Chen and the others directly in the lake.
Facing such an extraordinary change in momentum, Yue Cangqiong felt even more excited in his heart. The Hundred Sacrifice Divine Spear in his hand suddenly stretched forward and strangely turned into a long judge pen in his hand.
As thick colors condensed around Yue Cangqiong, he actually learned Ning Yuanfeng's tricks in an instant, and with a stroke of his pen, he drew another scene out of thin air.
A piece of green, silver-free grassland immediately appeared, falling from the sky almost in an instant, squeezing all the lakes beneath him out of sight, and for a while, it was surrounded by lush green grass.
Sikong Chen and the others were sent out of the water for no apparent reason. They fell down out of nowhere, but a group of horses galloped over and directly picked up the three of them on their backs.
When Ning Yuanfeng saw that Yue Cang Qiong had easily defeated his own move, he actually smiled slightly, waved his sleeves and robe, and danced with the magic pen held in mid-air, suddenly knocking down the surrounding mountains that had not yet disappeared.
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For a moment, it was as if a mountain collapsed and the earth was cracking. Rocks fell one after another, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and they were about to fall down. Only then did Sikong Chen and the three men regain their strength on horseback. Unexpectedly, they encountered such a situation again, and they tried their best to escape.
Out of heaven.
Yue Cangqiong sneered, and the Judge's Pen, which was transformed from the Hundred Sacrifice Divine Spear, danced out a ball of ink color again. This time, it caused the thick grass on the grassland to rise into the sky for no reason, and instantly turned into countless tall trees.
, each with different shapes, like a giant's palm, catching the boulders falling from above.
The entire grassland was protected under the trees, but the fallen rocks were swallowed up by the branches and leaves growing on the trees and the strange flowers.
Man-eating tree!
Yue Cangqiong succeeded with one move and immediately launched an attack on Ning Yuanfeng. On the tree, countless vines were overwhelmingly drawn towards the place where Ning Yuanfeng was. However, Ning Yuanfeng waved his hand and drew a piece of wind and snow, leading the whole body into the cold winter. Those waving vines
The old vines were instantly frozen and broken off one by one.
"It's really not easy for you to be able to deal with it calmly under my magic sea magic pen." Ning Yuanfeng stood in the wind and snow and said calmly, "What you are holding in your hand is the legendary Hundred Sacrifice Divine Spear.
I heard that the old man who started the Jingji Sect used this magic gun to run rampant across the three continents. Why is it that now that it has been passed into your hands, you can't even exert one-tenth of its power?"
"What did you say?" Yue Cangqiong's calm tone contained great murderous intent. No one dared to say that to his face. Even if he had met Wang Jianzhong and Zhuge Chaoran who were much higher than him in the past, he would never
Never been afraid.
At this time, with a simple question, the whole person seemed to transform into an extremely ferocious beast. Even Ning Yuanfeng, who had always been calm and calm, was shocked by the anger at this moment.
You are so small, you can actually make me feel threatened by you. I want to see how much potential you still have?
Ning Yuanfeng thought together, and the Magic Sea Magic Pen in his hand suddenly changed and turned into a bamboo flute. He immediately put it to his mouth and blew it slightly. Powerful sound waves immediately vibrated out, sweeping the sky with murderous aura in mid-air. (
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The murderous aura floated around, and finally merged with the previously transformed image, turning the falling rocks into strange monsters made of stones, fighting desperately on top of the tall trees that were transformed from the sky
The ground was smashed.
Sound waves and images were actually combined together. He floated across the sky and climbed up to the tree. He stretched out his hands and the Yin-Yang Wuji Qin immediately appeared in front of him. He held the fatal flying immortal arrow in his palm and hit the strings.
After two pops, he shot out.
Out of thin air, I saw only two rays of golden cold light, mixed with a roar of wind and cranes, which were as powerful as splitting bamboos. They scattered the stone figures one by one, and finally condensed into a red-hot phoenix in the sky, but it spread across the sky and spread itself out.
The energy of the Holy Fruit was instilled into the arrows, eventually forming a powerful image.
As soon as the fire phoenix appeared, it bit the bamboo flute in Ning Yuanfeng's hand without any scruples. Ning Yuanfeng allowed it to hit it without moving, and with a wave of his sleeves, the powerful force was about to blow the fire phoenix away.
Fly away.
Unexpectedly, the fire phoenix suddenly exploded in mid-air, and contained dozens of powerful hidden weapons. It was detonated one by one in front of Ning Yuanfeng without any warning, but Yue Cang Qiong skillfully used the weapons hidden in Sikong Chen's body.
Firearms were brought over, taking the opportunity to attack the opponent.
Naturally, these firearms cannot hurt Ning Yuanfeng, but they are enough to attract the opponent's attention. At this moment, Yue Yuanfeng raised a flying sword, and like lightning and thunder, he came to Ning Yuanfeng. On his shoulders were eleven different kinds of weapons.
The ferocious beasts roared and rushed towards it.
Ning Yuanfeng waved the bamboo flute in his hand, and was about to launch another sonic attack. Unexpectedly, an inexplicable and peaceful music came from above his head, but he saw a pair of magic hammers constantly hitting his head, emitting a special sound wave that made people lose their will.
Just when the group of firearms detonated just now, Yue Cangqiong cleverly sacrificed his favorite weapon, the drum-beating soul-suppressing hammer, and launched an offensive in advance right above Ning Yuanfeng's head.
Ning Yuanfeng was in an unfavorable leeward position, but he did not show any panic on his face. Instead, he crushed the bamboo flute in his hand to pieces, and then a ball of powder was suspended in the air, and slowly evolved into some kind of shape, like the sky.
The horoscope chart is general.
There was a flash of surprise in Yue Cangqiong's eyes for no reason. After all, he had understood the mystery of the changes in the stars before, and knew the mystery of the evolution of this powder. It seemed to be a way to deduce fate. Could Ning Yuanfeng be using the technique of deduction to change his situation?
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As soon as he thought of this, he did not hesitate to use the mental magic and misfortune magic at the same time. On the one hand, he wanted to destroy the fate deduction technique performed by the opponent, and on the other hand, he wanted Ning Yuanfeng to fall into a complete defeat and never recover.
day.
Between the two of them, the broken pieces floating in the air were pulled by two inexplicably powerful forces and kept changing their shapes, turning into a stalemate.
"I'm afraid it's not that easy to ruin my luck?" Ning Yuanfeng said coldly, continuing to increase his power.
Yue Cangqiong also smiled and said: "A person's destiny must be fought for by himself in the end. Whoever wins and who loses depends on who is more powerful!"
With a bang, extremely powerful Gang Qi flowed out from the fingertips, forming a real and fake tiger. It roared and pounced on the opponent's newly gathered fate. Unexpectedly, a powerful force burst out from the middle, and the tiger was thrown into the air.
The tiger fought back.
A huge ax appeared out of thin air, constantly carving out the scattered destiny patterns, and finally condensed into a chessboard. Ning Yuanfeng stood in the middle and said: "Come on, it's time to have a good game."
Yue Cangqiong smiled slightly, jumped on the chessboard turned by the magic pen, and asked: "Why, after failing in a martial arts fight, you want to play a literary battle again? Playing chess is not my specialty. Doesn't it mean that I will fall into your trap?"
Ning Yuanfeng sneered: "Why, don't you dare to respond? It seems that after fighting for so long, you are still afraid. You are afraid that with my reputation as a master, you don't know what I will do next time."
What tricks did you create?"
As he said this, he could not refuse but played a piece of chess.
Yue Cangqiong looked at the aggressive momentum of the other party and knew that after being entangled for so long, they had already penetrated each other's thoughts. It was definitely not a wise move to continue to follow each other in circles.
Therefore, a trace of murderous intent arose in my heart, and I took a step forward out of thin air. The powerful aura immediately shook the chessboard under my body: "No need, I don't have time to fight with you anymore, let's end it happily."
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Suddenly, the figure disappeared in mid-air. He once again used the powerful aura around him to increase his speed and strength to the extreme. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ning Yuanfeng.
Rao is a great master of his generation, and he has countless abilities. Faced with Yue Cangqiong, whose murderous intent is boiling to the extreme, he has no choice but to fight with all his strength and fight hand to hand.
The two of them were fighting hand to hand again for a while. Ning Yuanfeng let out a long roar, trying to release a unique aura and change the scene around him. Unfortunately, Yue Cang Qiong didn't give him a chance this time, and he actually condensed eleven kinds of holy and auspicious aura into his body.
Gang Jin, all exploded.
At this moment, Ning Yuanfeng's momentum was irresistibly suppressed, making him unable to use any of his strange skills.
"Ning Yuanfeng, stop playing tricks like this. If you have the ability, let me have a real showdown between men. Let us decide the outcome with our fists."
Yue Cangqiong punched Ning Yuanfeng mercilessly in the face, and blood immediately splattered out. Just imagine when the majestic Shiquan Grandmaster had ever encountered such a situation. It was simply not decent and extremely embarrassing.
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Ning Yuanfeng actually lost his mind at this moment and without hesitation, he fought back and hit Yue Cangqiong with his fist. Unfortunately, under the protection of the golden armor, there was no threat at all.
Yue Cangqiong laughed wildly, swung his legs and kicked him on the waist, and then punched him in succession. He hit Ning Yuanfeng with more than ten punches. Each punch contained infinite divine power, but he returned to his original nature, all condensed in
On top of the highly concentrated breath above the fist.
At this moment, Yue Cangqiong fully displayed the martial arts skills he had practiced so hard in the past, and Ning Yuanfeng, who was so high above, suddenly realized that he no longer had the original on-the-spot reaction.
He has been corrupted and degraded by his own poetic and artistic conception.