"Thousands of souls and thousands of ghost hands!"
I saw the old man Wujue flicking his sleeves and robes, and then blasted out his right palm from the air. The cold vitality suddenly swept and exploded, and then turned into dozens of ghostly giant hands, with a terrifying momentum!
唰! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
The ghost's giant hand cut through the air, causing a harsh sound in the air. The next moment, it attacked Lu Feng on the opposite side, and the speed was so fast that it was almost difficult for an ordinary Pulse Opening Realm warrior to evade!
Although the old man Wujue is only at the first level of spiritual realm, and his own spiritual soul is quite special and cannot enhance his strength, the huge gap in realm is still here, and it is not something that Lu Feng can easily overcome!
"It's not an illusion this time..."
Seeing the ghostly giant hands coming from all directions, Lu Feng was also frightened. At that moment, he turned his energy into layers of dragon scale armor to protect his whole body. At the same time, he tapped the ground with his toes, and his whole body was like a smart fish, falling quickly to the side.
Boom!
The moment Lu Feng retreated, countless ghostly giant hands crashed to the ground, instantly exploding the entire ground, leaving only a bottomless hole on the spot, and a burst of gravel and dust within a radius of 100 meters.
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh>"It's so dangerous! With my current cultivation level, if it's a head-on confrontation, even with the dragon body to protect me, I may not be able to escape unscathed...!"
hhhhh I can barely avoid the full force palm of the old man Wu Jue. Lu Feng, who is behind, also has a solemn expression.
"You little bastard, you can't run away!"
Just when Lu Feng was distracted, Old Man Wujue's sneer came from the air again.
唰!
The next moment, Lu Feng only felt his eyes flashing, and then dozens of ghostly giant hands appeared out of thin air, as if they were automatically tracking, and once again attacked the vital points around him.
"Damn! Another move!"
Seeing this scene, Lu Feng did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately used Dragon Dance to quickly retreat backwards, and at the same time fired a Jialuo Fist with his backhand.
Chirp!
I heard a long cry of an eagle beast, and the next moment the Jia Luo Fist strength also penetrated the void, the golden light was strong, and a golden-feathered eagle beast was clearly visible in it, as if a real monster beast had transformed. It was not only lifelike, but also unstoppable!
"Quasi eighth-grade martial arts?!"
Seeing the phantom of the golden-feathered eagle beast transformed by Jia Luo's fist power coming towards him quickly, the old man Wujue was also horrified, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Because the power of the opponent's punch is several times or even dozens of times more powerful than his Thousand Souls and Tens of Ghosts hand. It is truly a quasi-eighth-level martial arts!
"Hundred ghosts protecting the body!"
At the critical moment, the original energy in Wujue old man's body was released without reservation, and then the ground on the side suddenly cracked. The next moment, countless evil ghosts' remnant souls suddenly sprang out from it, protecting him like a human wall.
Chila..!
The phantom of the golden-feathered eagle beast spread its huge wings, like two extremely sharp golden blades, and immediately tore apart the wall of evil ghosts in front of it, like a long knife cutting through bamboo, and the remnant souls of these evil ghosts did not even utter a scream, they were completely destroyed on the spot!
唰!
Taking advantage of the short-term obstruction of the wall of demons, the old man Wujue also took advantage of the situation to quickly retreat without being affected in any way. However, his robes were slightly damaged, and his face was green and purple. He was obviously in a state of embarrassment.
"Wu Jue Lao Deng, this is under the emperor's feet, within the imperial city. How dare you do something here in public, without fear of being targeted by the imperial guards?"
"Making trouble in public at the emperor's feet is a capital crime of beheading..."
Hunted the old man of Wu Jue back with one punch, Lu Feng did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him. He just stood up and looked at the opponent again, with a trace of teasing in his tone.
Sensing and sound! "
"Not to mention ordinary warriors, even Chen Jinnan, the commander of the Royal Guards, will not be able to detect anything unusual here in a short period of time!"
"When I kill you, a domineering little bastard, I can leave freely and no one can stop me!"
Old man Wujue's tone became more and more manic, and his teeth were clenching loudly at this moment. It was obvious that his murderous intention towards Lu Feng was even stronger.
After all, he is still a powerful person in the first level of the spiritual soul realm, but now he is being frequently teased by Lu Feng, a small pulse-opening realm warrior, and even forced to take action with all his strength in the end. It is undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation!
Seeing the old man Wujue's confident look of winning, Lu Feng just smiled mockingly, and then spread his hands outward, "I am just an ordinary ordinary cultivator with no name, let alone a disciple of the supreme sect. If you want to seek revenge, you have found the wrong person."
"The person you are looking for is called Li Wenyang, but he has already left the imperial city. If you are not afraid of trouble and set out to chase him immediately, you may still be able to catch up..."
Lu Feng said with a mocking tone, meaning.
"Huh! You little bastard, are you still talking like crazy when you are about to die? Even if you talk nonsense, I will cut you into pieces!"
"As for your quasi-eighth-level martial arts and that ancient bronze cauldron, we will do it soon. It's what I have in my pocket...! "
Hearing this, the old man Wujue just snorted, his murderous intent growing on his face, and his eyes flashed with a strong greed. It was obvious that he did not believe a word of Lu Feng's words, and he was very coveted for the opportunity in the latter.
"Haha, there are many people who want to kill me in this world, but it's a pity that their final end without exception is to die without a burial..." At this point, Lu Feng shrugged again, and then showed an indifferent look looking at the dead, "And you will be next soon...!"
Just now, he had been defensive and dodging the whole time and did not take the initiative to fight back. He was just trying to verify his own judgment: whether the strength of the old man Wujue was at its peak.
Since the battle, Lu Feng already knows the details of Old Man Wujue’s strength.
Obviously, the opponent's strength is not at its peak, and due to some unknown reason, the old man Wujue has never dared to unleash all his energy, and he was even a little timid in the battle.
As for why Lu Feng is so sure, the reason is very simple!
That is, the strength gap between masters of the Soul Realm and warriors of the Open Pulse Realm is not generally large. Even if Lu Feng is much stronger than ordinary warriors of the same level, it is difficult to counterattack across levels without using the Jialuo Nirvana Sutra and Panlong Four Ultimates.
Hence, if the old man Wu Jue really took action with all his strength, Lu Feng would not be able to delay it until now, and he would most likely be a dead man.
"Wujue Laoden, the real battle is next...!"
Hand raised his hand to place a ring between his fingers, and the next moment he saw Lu Feng take out two large gourds of demon blood medicine wine, and then raised his head without hesitation and took a sip. The whole movement was smooth and fluid, and he was obviously extremely skilled.
Gulu!
As the two gourds of demon blood medicine were poured into his stomach, Lu Feng felt that his whole body seemed to be burning and boiling, and there were also strong throbbings in the eight extraordinary meridians, as if he was holding back a powerful force and wanted to release it instantly!
"Dragon's Fury, Double!"
Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, Lu Feng's pupils were slightly raised, shining with golden light, and pieces of dragon scale armor appeared on his limbs. At the same time, a pair of sharp dragon horns slowly grew out of his forehead, and he faintly exuded a strong and demonic aura. It seemed that he was only one step away from truly transforming into a dragon!
「Uh...!」
Lu Feng slowly took a step forward, but the next moment he staggered and almost fell to the ground. At the same time, his whole body was uncontrollably trembling slightly. It seemed that with his current Yuanli cultivation, he could not withstand this powerful force in his body for a while!