Chapter 459 The Most Beautiful Woman in Xijing City

What is the same sky, no one knows.

However, as the scenery on the stage changed, I saw the wind and clouds changing on the martial arts arena, and the misty and fairy-like clouds rising from the dragon were also constantly turbulent.

In the void, sounds like beating hearts slowly emerged.

Boom~boom~

Again and again...

Very rhythmic and rhythmic.

For several feet around Lu Feng, the color of the sky and the earth changed, as if they were decaying. The eight-armed statue he had transformed into seemed to be decaying and tempered by the years in an instant...

There were blood-red mottled patches on the dark golden armor, and these mottled bodies were filled with an ominous aura.

Lu Feng killed many people from outside the fort, and he didn't know how many people he had killed.

The brilliance in his eyes slowly dimmed, as if his life had come to an end.

Memories flashed through his mind like a revolving door.

He didn't know where he was from, nor what exciting experiences he would experience in this life. From the time he could remember when he was four years old, he had been begging on the street.

The streets of Xijing City are so prosperous.

But there was no Lu Feng home. When he was young, he was like a wild dog that everyone yelled at...

Until that woman appeared.

She took him to the outside of the Great Wall and told him, 'You ended up begging just because your parents were too weak and were killed, so you have to learn to kill. ’

The four-year-old child walked into a barbarian tribe for the first time with a hatchet in hand. The first person he killed was a barbarian woman.

Time passed by, and the four-year-old child had already become an eight-foot man. But when he was nineteen years old, she disappeared.

He searched for her like crazy, but found nothing.

So he regarded all of this as not killing enough people.

Until he saw her relics, the woman he had always called master had always wanted to become famous in the world.

The imperial court held a grand gathering of Tianyuan, and Lu Feng came.

He was doing it for himself as well as for her.

No one can stop it, no one.

It's just death, he's not afraid.

The so-called same sky is destiny.

Everyone has a destiny, and so does heaven and earth.

The end of human life is death, and the end of heaven and earth is decay.

This move is a move to perish together. With one's own life, the world and the earth will decay together!

Zuo Daoqi's eyes were dark. Lu Feng was indeed an arrogant person and a lonely person. This person was really extreme. He could sacrifice everything for his own goals.

It would feel good to be friends with such people...

This thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't think about it deeply.

Lu Feng's Taoist understanding is decay. This kind of Taoist source is very scary.

If the control from Tao Yun to Tao Source is divided into 100, then Lu Feng's original control of the corrupt Tao Source is only about 0.01%.

Under his Tongtian, the concentration of this Tao aggregate exceeds 1%.

This is a very scary ratio. Putting aside the Great Celestial Master, it is already very difficult for the Yin Shen who has just broken through the Small Celestial Master to be able to control one percent of the Tao Source.

In other words, Lu Feng's move can threaten... Yin Shen!

At the same time, he also saw Lu Feng's purpose. This move was a move that would kill both of them. But he, Lu Feng, was the master of Dao Yun. Even if his control level was very low, it would be enough to help him alleviate some of his problems.

In the martial arts arena, it is enough to guarantee that he will die after Wu Guang, and dying later means...win!

Under dozens of real people, a few real kings, and even a divine dragon comparable to an immortal, Wu Guang will not die, and neither will he!

Even if he pays a heavy price, even if he pays the price of longevity, he is willing to win as long as he can win.

This is Lu Fengzhi's heart.

Many people are pursuing a decent victory, but Lu Feng is different. He is unruly and unruly. No matter which force he is in, such a person is a thorn in the side.

But no one thinks he is incompetent.

He just goes after what he wants.

Whatever method is the most direct, he can do it. He has understood this since he hid in horse manure and assassinated the leader of the barbarian army when his cultivation was low.

There is no doubt that Wu Guang is very strong, but his strength is not enough for him to deal with Lu Feng as calmly as before.

A rare look of anger appeared on his usually expressionless face.

"I didn't want to be exposed so early..."

"Why, isn't it good to step down gracefully?"

His voice was not rushed, with a calmness in crisis. The long sword in his hand rang slightly, and the clear light penetrated the black fog, and the clear light almost pierced the sky.

Starting from the strange long sword in his hand, to the swords in the hands of all the people in the audience, a clear light gushed out.

The sword is ruthless, man is ruthless, and heaven is ruthless.

Lu Feng wanted to corrupt heaven and earth, and heaven punished him.

Wu Guang holds a sword, and the sword energy is tens of thousands of feet, starting from the boundless Taihu Lake and ending with the sword in his hand.

The flow of Tao Yun is a very wonderful source of Tao. It is too gorgeous and too bright, as if everything in the world is condensed on this sword. Every bit of brilliance is like a star, lingering for a long time. The sword flows.

Taoyuan, stars.

The source of the stars here are not physical stars, not the kind that people often see when they look up.

Instead, it is more inclined to...the origin of the stars.

Is Wu Guang's source of truth the stars?

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Feng still forced Wu Guang's source of energy out.

Based on this calculation, drawing Lawrence Lu is considered a benefit? After all, Lu Guanfeng has no source of truth, and he doesn't have many trump cards exposed.

Is this considered an operation by the organizer?

A strange look flashed in Zuo Dodge's eyes.

The origins of Wu Guang and Lu Feng are like two extremes, one corrupts everything, including the heaven, earth, stars and everything, while the other is the origin of the stars.

The tip of a needle hits the awning, and the sparks hit the earth.

Wu Guang's sword was haunted by thousands of stars, and he finally sent it away.

Then we saw cracks exploding in the sky and earth instantly, dark and deep cracks that seemed to contain the terror and mystery of absorbing everything.

However, these spatial cracks only appeared for a moment before being smoothed out by an inexplicable force, as if someone reached out and gently smoothed out the unevenness in the space.

Regarding all this, the two of them seemed to have expected it, and they exerted their strongest strength.

Wu Guang's sword, at a certain moment, completely turned into stars. The light of supernatural power poured down and swept across the angry waves of the blood river. From the angry waves, stars floated up.

The huge waves in the Blood River were even worse, as if they were angry at this provocative and decadent behavior, the angry waves rolled over one wave after another.

Wu Guang stood on a star, letting the river of blood churn under his feet, and the star turned into decay. The same happened to the stars under his feet, but the way of the stars lies in the thousands and the endless.

Another star rises.

"You are still no match for me even if you waste your longevity."

The word arrogance is placed in one place because arrogant people are all illusory, and their self-understanding is illusory.

If Lu Feng didn't believe it, he naturally didn't believe it.

The path of decay consumes his Tao Yun and his longevity, but Wu Guang on the opposite side will not lose his longevity?

There are endless stars, but the thousands of stars are not Wu Guang!

As a result, the waves of blood became more and more violent, and at the same time, a very gloomy sound was heard, which was reflected by the river of blood and black mist.

"Whether it's an opponent or not, let's see."

At the most critical moment of the battle, he was still arrogant, but became more serious.

Wu Guang's expression remained unchanged and he just sighed.

Lu Fengzhi was so crazy that he would not be deceived by him.

After the blood river consumed the third star, a bit of snow-white light slowly rose from the blood wave, penetrating the blood river and shining out.

That is unstoppable light that cannot be blocked.

The second source of truth!

Zuo Daoqi suddenly stood up.

Wu Guang is indeed an extraordinary person.

This light shone completely, and the entire river of blood transformed by the light of the decaying source, which almost drowned the stars, collapsed.

Light emerged from nothingness and turned into a long sword. The sword was light and light, like the light that ruled the world.

Lu Feng's expression finally changed.

He suddenly flew up, and the blood river around him was evaporated, and the blood mist was blended into the black mist, and the eyes of the ghosts and gods became more ferocious and scarlet.

From the mist, a tiger-like monster with wings on its back and a black body flew out.

From the black mist, Qiongqi slowly walked out, a ferocious aura that almost oppressed the formation around the arena and penetrated from it.

"Shenyi Jing" records: There is a beast in the northwest, it looks like a tiger, has wings and can fly, it kills and eats people. It knows people's words. If it hears people fighting, it will eat its nose. If it hears people are loyal, it will eat its nose. Kill the beast and feed it, which is called Qiongqi.

A little bit of light suddenly exploded.

The ferocious Qiongqi was shattered in mid-air.

The clouds disappear, the beasts disperse, the rivers dry up...

This is the magical power [Lightfall], and it is also the magical power that Wu Guang understood the source of.

Although Lu Feng was strong, he did not understand the origin of his supernatural powers.

Just in an instant, Qiongqi disappeared.

Wu Guang's figure holding the sword walked out of the clouds, and he sent the sword forward.

All defenses, all means, all obstructions are like a dream.

The tip of the sword pierced the black mist and landed between Lu Feng's eyebrows.

Lu Feng glared angrily.

The word Sichuan stood up between his eyebrows, and under this sword, his brows slowly relaxed.

Clang.

Fang Tian's painted halberd fell to the ground.

Lu Feng seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant, with his black hair turning gray and wrinkles on his strong face.

After all, he didn't say anything harsh. If he lost, he would lose. When he had already activated his magical power and used all his methods, he was defeated.

He was just like that, without looking at the sword between his eyebrows, he slowly turned around and walked towards the audience step by step.

This is a very dangerous behavior. Before he admits defeat, he almost completely exposes his weakness to Wu Guang's sword and takes his life with just one sword.

Perhaps he wanted to protect Lu Feng.

The moment he turned around, Jiu Yanhou appeared on the stage and looked at Wu Guang expressionlessly.

"First stage performance and second battle, Shangjun Wu Guangsheng."

Wu Guang put away his sword and did not look at Jiu Yanhou.

To a certain extent, he and Lu Feng are the same arrogant people, but his madness is restrained.

Zuo Daoqi looked at Wu Guang's back and sighed slightly, this is a very powerful opponent.

When Hou Jiuyan appeared just now, Wu Guang's eyes seemed to flash with ambition.

He seems to have the same idea as Zuo Daoqi, and uses the tower to fight against the Yin God. He reaches the highest level of sublimation, reaching the limit of the Tao Yun that can be understood in the climbing stage, and forcibly breaking through the Yin God.

Moreover, it seems that the person he wants to challenge is Jiu Yanhou.

Even crazier than myself.

But Zuo Daoqi had to admit that he did have the qualifications to be crazy. He ruled the roost with his sword. In the battle with Lu Feng, he rarely used the sword. Obviously, he was hiding his clumsiness.

At least Zuo Daoqi didn't feel that Wu Guang's sword was inferior to those two poorly used Daoyuan.

How elegant should his sword be?

…

The battle between Wu Guang and Lu Feng is always redundant in terms of description. In fact, the battle between the two was very short.

The head of the Tuoba family in Xijing City looked unhappy, but he had nothing to say.

He agreed that Lu Feng was strong, but Wu Guang was even stronger.

Regardless of the terror of his dual sources, let's talk about his grasp of fighting opportunities. Lu Feng fought with his longevity, and his power was extraordinary and extraordinary.

Wu Guang was able to see through the almost impossible-to-catch flaw, and stabbed with the most perfect timing and the most perfect sword.

The emperor's face was equally ugly, but he didn't say much. After all, Lu Feng's defeat was not too ugly, and the two sources of energy that Lu Feng forced out of Wu Guang were already extraordinary.

So he glanced at Wu Sidao and said softly.

"Lu Feng in Xijing has the appearance of a general. I want to see him."

Huo Xian immediately lowered his head and crawled to the ground, "Yes."

…

On Zuo Daoqi's side, he explained to Changyi the battle between the two. Changyi's eyes were confused, but the expression on his face was very serious. He nodded from time to time, seeming to agree with Zuo Daoqi's explanation and the battle between the two.

No matter how much she pretended to be like her, Zuo Dodge would naturally notice it.

I couldn't help but feel a little helpless in my heart. This little princess was really ignorant and incompetent.

Everyone was praising the strength of Shangjun Wu Guang and feeling sorry for Lu Feng. In the discussion, Zuo Daoqi, who was also the first martial artist, was inevitably included in the discussion.

At least Zuo Daoqi and Lu Guanfeng's fight was far less powerful than Lu Feng and Wu Guang.

Of course, not everyone is paying attention to this battle, such as...Xu Ning.

She really likes drinking. Maybe it was because she drank so much during this battle that she drank three jars. With her drunken eyes, she pointed at the audience in the west.

"Xiao Er, who is that woman? She is so beautiful."

Yan Chixia didn't dare to offend Xu Ning and looked sideways.

It was a very cold woman, wearing a black gauze dress, with a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, and an indifferent expression. She was sitting on a high platform, with the words "Xijing City" written below.

‘This one is here too. ’

He turned his head and said to the senior sister, "The most beautiful woman in Xijing City, the direct daughter of the Fenglan family, Fenglanyu."

Xu Ning took a sip of wine and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, how come this girl looks like this, with this face, these breasts, and these legs..."

Yan Chixia was silent, but his senior sister was very interested, so he tentatively spoke.

"Senior Sister is also very beautiful, no less beautiful than her..."

Bang~!

Xu Ning slapped him on the head, "Fuck you!"

Yan Chixia's expression changed. Obviously, the flattery was not captured.

I secretly made a note in my mind that Senior Sister doesn’t like to be praised for her good looks.

She is so strong, stronger than men.

Then next time we meet, I have to praise her for being strong.

Xu Ning's eyes were fixed on Feng Lanyu throughout the battle. He didn't look away until he slapped Yan Chixia, but then he focused on the same spot again and stopped.

"What a beauty, how can she be so beautiful? The wine is not intoxicating, but the beauty is intoxicating. No wonder they say that beauty is like beautiful scenery, but it is like this."

Yan Chixia quietly raised her head and saw the person she admired.

Then even if it was him, his eyes could not help but widen a bit.

Princess Xiyuan, is she so beautiful?