Chapter 428 A Helpful Senior

Zuo Daoqi felt the vibration in the surrounding space, but did not make any response. He just stared at the man in golden armor opposite.

He could easily feel that the person in front of him was in the same realm as him, a twelfth-story building, but his energy was filled with a violent and cruel aura, as if he had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

He had never seen anyone smell more bloody than the person in front of him.

Even if Zhu Hongyan practices the blood god technique, the bloody smell on her body is not like this.

The difference is that the bloody aura on Zhu Hongyan's body is caused by the martial arts, but the bloody aura on the person in front of her comes from the human life in her hands.

How many people have you killed in front of me?

The visitor was very manic. When Zuo Daoqi finished speaking, the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand was swung like a full moon and swept across his waist.

It was accompanied by a terrifying aura that seemed to be able to split mountains and rivers, and the oppressive surrounding space kept wailing.

Zuo Daoqi suddenly appeared, holding a three-coin sword across his left arm, blocking Fang Tian's painted halberd.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the person in front of him. There was no emotion in his eyes, but a kind of silence and calmness in his eyes.

"This halberd is very powerful. You are qualified to say your name in front of me."

As Zuo Daoqi had seen before, the man in front of him was arrogant and proud, with a strong sense of self-esteem. His slightly mocking words really made his face change drastically.

"Zuo Dodge, you are too arrogant!"

A scowl appeared on the face of the man in golden armor, like a vajra in front of the Buddha. In his hand, a halberd painted in the sky looked like a dragon, causing the void to tremble, as if a river of blood was flowing. His body expanded and became thicker as if growing in the wind. The bloody light caused people to be frightened, as if they were possessed by a demon.

Supernatural power [Blood Demonic Body]!

A slight change finally appeared on Zuo Daoqi's face. He took an extremely light step back. He placed the three-coin sword in his hand across his chest, using a force of four or two thousand kilograms to deflect the huge force carried by Fang Tian's painted halberd, and failed.

There is a breeze.

Zuo Daoqi's palms were slightly numb, and he had a deeper understanding of the power of the person in front of him. The person in front of him was definitely a reckless man.

Even with Guang Mofeng's help, the huge power of Fang Tian's painted halberd still surprised him.

"Two more times."

Colorful rays of light flashed across Zuo Daoqi's body, and the three-coin sword was covered with colorful lights as the thunder rolled.

Knowing the strength of the visitor, although he was not in a hurry, he also put some thought into it.

[Dragon Gate], [Guang Mo Feng] and the less commonly used [Five Paths] magical powers were all used in an instant.

His robes were flying, and his white robes became the only bright spot in this bloody and dark space.

Zuo Daoqi knew a long time ago that a sword has two edges, which can hurt others and yourself.

The man in golden armor is like a sharp sword unsheathed, with its edge clearly revealed without concealment.

The man in golden armor in front of him is a very high-spirited person. This temper not only makes him aggressive, but it also becomes a burden for him. Because of his aggressiveness, he will lose one day.

His Fangtian painted halberd is too heavy.

In an instant, the two of them started a duel in the void, without concealment, and faced hard steel.

boom!

The fists collided with each other, and the mana contained in them formed a terrifying energy, which continued to spread into the surrounding void, and then destabilized the sky.

Lu Feng was looking forward to the battle with Zuo Daoqi too much.

From the west border to Xijing City, and then all the way to Kyoto City, he had heard Zuo Daoqi's name said countless times.

People always look forward to geniuses, but in the hearts of geniuses, they are also looking forward to more geniuses and more exciting opponents.

Lu Feng is such a person, he thinks.

The battle between him and Zuo Daoqi can infinitely satisfy the definition of genius in the hearts of ignorant mortals. He will step on Zuo Daoqi's body and declare to the world what true genius is.

He believes that he has no limits, just like his most proud magical power [Lonely Fighting], the longer the battle lasts and when he fights alone, his strength will be infinitely enhanced.

During the turbulence of Qi, the two separated in perfect agreement.

Each stood on the rocks lifted up in the void, looking as if they were immortals.

The two looked at each other, with calmness in their eyes. Everything around them seemed to be shielded by the two, and the world around them became very quiet.

After Lu Feng vented his anger just aroused by Zuo Daoqi, his expression became calm again.

He looked at Zuo Daoqi calmly, Fang Tian's painted halberd was held tightly in his right hand along the direction of his arm, and whispered.

"Xiliang Lu Feng."

Zuo Daoqi also put away some of the contempt in his heart and spoke his name quite formally, "Zuo Daoqi."

After introducing themselves, the two jumped into the air almost at the same time.

Zuo Daoqi put away his contempt and started with Longmen and Guang Mofeng. Under the constant companionship of thunder, the flames swallowed up astonishing heat and turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards Lu Feng.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Lu Feng's mouth, "That's it, that's it."

His magical power was not as good as Zuo Daoqi's, and he didn't feel that it was a disadvantage at all. Zuo Daoqi started to use his magical power to suppress him. He just felt that it was satisfying, because such an opponent was what he was looking for.

He wants to prove that he is the worthy one in the world!

He was originally going to go to Tianyuan Terrace, but he couldn't wait any longer.

Fang Tian turned his halberd horizontally in his hand, slashing the barbarians with one move, carrying the aura of going forward inexorably, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The indifference in his eyes told Zuo Daoqi that this was a killer move!

The faint light on the blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd flickered, splitting the Guangmo Xuanfeng that imprisoned him, cutting through the sea of ​​fire and thunder.

Zuo Daoqi stepped lightly, and the blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd passed away in one touch, as if to borrow strength from it.

The roar of tigers and the roar of wild ferocious beasts could be heard from outside the dark curtain that blocked the sky.

But for the two people trapped in the sky, it couldn't cause the slightest fluctuation.

Lu Feng's missed attack had no impact on him at all. Fang Tian's painted halberd drew a strange arc in the air, and a deep black crack suddenly appeared in the space.

As the crack emerged, surging red light almost gushed out from it.

Countless roars that seemed both human and inhuman came from the cracks.

Lu Feng's faint voice came from the air.

"Three forms of ghosts and gods, wild ghosts."

"A certain man killed 30,000 ferocious barbarians in the western border, and used his blood to temper his blade. Can you take it from Zuo Daoqi?"

Zuo Daoqi laughed loudly, "If you were a yin god, if you asked me this, I would say no, but you are just climbing up the stairs, in front of me..."

His body suddenly disappeared, and then turned into a white stream of light like a shot arrow, rushing towards the black crack with extremely fierce force.

"What are you pretending to be?"

Lu Feng's eyes changed, and he threw Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand rather embarrassedly, only to see Zuo Daoqi had appeared in front of him. He looked like a god and a demon, exuding a strange power of holiness and depravity.

boom!

Zuo Dodge chuckled and punched out.

Lu Feng raised his hand to block it with his elbow.

Space oscillates.

Zuo Daoqi, however, was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. His fists, accompanied by the light of thunder and flames, fell like raindrops in front of Lu Feng.

boom!

boom!

A series of beating sounds came from the space, like falling rain.

Another punch.

Lu Feng did not block it.

His body flew out upside down.

Lu Feng coughed up blood, but he wiped away the bright red that overflowed from the corner of his mouth without caring. He stretched out his hand and Fang Tian's painted halberd returned to his hand.

‘Three forms of ghosts and gods. Ghost of body and soul! ’

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of drums came from nowhere in the air, and Lu Feng fell into the void, like a fierce god who ruled the human world.

He smiled cruelly and disappeared suddenly.

Amidst the sound of beating drums, Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly slashed out and jumped into the void.

Zuo Daoqi's expression changed slightly, and he felt as if he was being targeted by an invisible and ferocious thing centered on his own Dao base. There was no way to avoid it and no way to escape.

In the next moment, two Fangtian painted halberds appeared from nowhere, one from bottom to top and one from top to bottom.

This is a ghost!

The gods and souls are all ghosts, and they will never be restored!

But this terrifying move barely landed three inches in front of Zuo Dodge.

Colorful colors appeared in front of Zuo Daoqi, Fang Tian's painted halberd disappeared, and only the seemingly immortal magic power washed away Zuo Daoqi's soul and body.

But his soul is protected by merit, and his physical body has already reached its peak.

The green light is constantly blooming in the body, and the endless magical power can always bring endless despair to the opponent in this situation.

Even a determined figure like Lu Feng would inevitably be in disbelief when he saw that Zuo Daoqi was almost unscathed by a move he was proud of.

Zuo Daoqi stretched out his hand and let the last bit of the body and soul ghost's power linger on his fingertips, letting him play with it like a gentle aura.

"Three forms of ghosts and gods? This should be the second form, right? Is there a third form? Type it out and have a look?"

The tone is not as playful as when we first met, but the meaning conveyed by the content is even better.

Lu Feng shook his head, "Now is not the time for the last move."

Zuo Daoqi chuckled, "Then don't fight. If you count the time, this farce should be over."

Lu Feng is a very good opponent, at least in this realm of climbing stairs, he can rarely feel the pressure today.

But after all, the gap with him is a bit big.

He didn't like this kind of fighting.

The thunder and flames in Zuo Daoqi's hand were intertwined, and in the Guangmo wind, a strange fire lotus slowly rose.

"Before, you showed off the three techniques of ghosts and gods that you created. I am not as talented as you. I am able to create so many moves. So far, I have only mastered this lotus."

He didn't mean to show off, but it sounded extremely harsh to Lu Feng.

This aroused endless violence in his heart, and he felt that the pretty boy in front of him was extremely annoying.

Zuo Daoqi ignored it, stretched out his hand as if pushing a boat in the river, and slapped the fire lotus with his palm.

"It's obvious that you are being taken advantage of. You shouldn't have come to me."

"But a mistake is a mistake. If you can live after this move, I will give you another chance at the Tianyuan Festival. Let me take a good look at your third ghost and god move."

When Zuo Daoqi's voice fell, he no longer looked at Lu Feng, but looked up at the sky. Then his body turned into a meteor, rushing towards the sky like an arrow, if it was the only light that existed in this dark space.

"Left Dodger!"

Lu Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he felt that the pretty face in front of him had reached the extreme level of contempt for him.

Lu Feng killed so many barbarians in the western border, and it was not uncommon for him to destroy a whole clan. Even if he followed Tuoba Xiu to the city of Xijing, with his talent, all the so-called aristocrats of Xijing would be treated as honored guests. .

Needless to say about the battle with Zuo Dodge, Zuo Dodge was able to feel the gap between the two after Zuo Dodge broke his second ghost style in a way that he could not see through.

But what was even more unacceptable to him than this gap was Zuo Daoqi's vague contempt.

That kind of...

Just like the contempt he faced Yuan Zhen!

However, no matter what he was thinking in his heart, the fire lotus was already flying towards him in a dangling manner.

This is what he needs to deal with.

How he dealt with it, Zuo Dodge didn't care. He had already landed on the edge of the sky. The roar of the tiger was no longer close to his ears, and he knew that half of the plan was done.

In his opinion, Lu Fengzhi is nothing more than a reckless person. This kind of person focuses on his face, is aggressive and loves his reputation. In fact, he is the easiest to deal with. If he can follow this group of people to attack the Queen Mother's Mausoleum, he is probably deceived. .

Such people are not hateful.

He stretched out a finger, and it was wrapped with fluorescent light, carrying a slight fragrance, which seemed to be the smell of Master Xuan Miao.

Zuo Daoqi looked at the scattered tips in his arms and couldn't help but twitch his nose. The cold-faced lotus girl suddenly appeared in his mind, and there was some fluctuation in his eyes.

If I had known that the tips were so good, I would have used other methods to open this sky.

For example, the Unfettered Flag…

But after all, she was working for the court, so it was necessary to hide her skills. If she used Master Xuanmiao's tips, she would be able to count her merits in the future. Maybe she didn't care, but Zuo Daoqi had to be filial.

Outside the sky, an old man with somewhat tattered clothes looked at Mo Tu and Mr. Wen with a joking look on his face.

"You are really stupid in reading. You only know that you will be surrounded and killed when you face real people, but you don't look at what you are like now. A bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled, and you still want to trap and kill me? Just close the door and beat the dogs, and kill you all! "

He looked proud, after all, what happened today will definitely bring pain to the pseudo-Jin dynasty.

The Tiger Guard, one of the Six Guards of Kyoto, was completely wiped out, the emperor's biological mother's mausoleum was destroyed, and Zuo Daoqi, the future pillar of the Jin Dynasty, was killed. Would those people be distressed?

Mo Tu had no expression on his face, while Mr. Wen just smiled slightly, with a strange expression of wisdom.

"I don't know who you are, but I think you won't believe that you have been calculated."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, being plotted, how to be plotted, the barbarian Pingyuan Hongxiu returned to Beijing to report on his duties. The Xuanmiao Master from Taihuang Mountain and the Wushan Taoist have left. What cards do you have? Let me see."

Tear~

A sound like tearing cloth suddenly sounded, very abrupt, interrupting the old man's laughter.

Zuo Daoqi holds the tower with one hand, wearing white clothes and snow, standing in the sky, looking up at the bright moon.

"It's still a normal world, which makes people happier."

"You~you! Why did you come out?"

Seeing Zuo Daoqi suddenly appear from the shady formation, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in the old man's heart.

Zuo Daoqi smiled at him, all teeth exposed, bright and bright.

"Of course someone let me out."

"Thank you, Senior Wushan!"

The Demon Locking Tower in his hand suddenly bloomed with mysterious light.