Chapter 264 (1/2)

With a wave of Chen Zhenxing's long sleeve, the afterwave was directly fanned into the sky. Thousands of clouds disappeared in the impact. The sky and the earth were clear and cloudless. Only the rolling thunder went to the sky

Just now in a hurry, Chen Zhenxing was also difficult to resist and could only bring disaster to the East. Zhang Feng beside him also saved the historical relics and Xu ruobin from the chaos at the critical moment, but Zifeng didn't have such good luck

The explosion core and the huge competition platform are now replaced by a shocking giant pit. Full of rubble, a mess, where there is Zifeng's figure.

The whole stand was on the edge of collapse, and stones fell from time to time. Many teenagers were seriously injured and fainted, but everyone looked at the center of the scene and tried to find the boy who made this amazing blow. The sound of breaking the air around us came one after another, even with Wen Cheng behind the grandstand.

Zifeng's situation undoubtedly affects everyone's nerves. He has expectations and, of course, resentment.

The most painful thing is Yigan Fuxiu. Of course, Zifeng's friends want to rush up, but they are stopped and can only look around. Lin xuanke's narrow beautiful eyes are shrouded in a broken heart fog

What did Zifeng do? At the last moment, facing the attack of Xu ruobin and historical sites, he was unable to avoid and could only resist hard, but the void sword and ink knife were unable to return to heaven. Zifeng couldn't help thinking of the scene just now. The power of the explosive empty symbol drawn at his heart increased several times out of thin air. Maybe only in this way can he stop the other party's attack.

Knowing the sea, Xiaoguang seems to guess what Zifeng is going to do without making a sound. Xiaoguang knows nothing about the talisman, but no one can understand the spiritual power. If Zifeng simply accentuates the lines of the exploding empty talisman, then the exploding empty talisman or the exploding empty talisman does not deviate from the category of talisman, but if the talisman is endowed with spirit, then the talisman is no longer a simple talisman?

Unexpectedly, his front foot told Zifeng ”the art of bestowing spirit”, and Zifeng's back foot followed suit and used it in the talisman. Everything seems to be destined to be good. He didn't do it before, which makes Zifeng insight into the mystery.

When the outside world thought that Zifeng was scared and stupid and stiff there. In fact, it's just Zifeng's ”spirit bestowing skill” again, but the external environment is turbulent, and the aura in the air is covered by the agitation of the ”silent Trident” and the Oolong sword

After the talisman pen is dipped in the air with spiritual aura, when touching the talisman paper, you can feel the clearer breathing sound and the low beating sound of the talisman. Everything is like a skeleton, presented in front of Zifeng's divine consciousness. The lines stored in space are continuously elongated and enlarged within the range that the symbol paper can bear

The talisman flickered, and the color did not change at all. For a moment, Zifeng began to hesitate. What level of talisman is it. The attack in front of him came in an instant. There was no time to look at it carefully. The idea moved. The talisman rushed up, and the startling changes broke out in an instant.

Hurriedly, a low body lay on the ground, and the huge ink knife blocked the wind behind. Under thousands of impacts, the ink knife is still brilliant. But the huge impact force pushed the sub wind deep into the earth!

If you can see the inside of the talisman, you will be surprised to find that the color of red, orange, yellow, green and green is constantly changing, which seems to be one of the levels, and it seems that each level is not.

Yanwu's mental power came back and forth and checked it three times, but he still didn't feel a little soul fluctuation. It's impossible for Zifeng! In fact, Yanwu just perceives the spiritual fluctuation on the surface. Anyone would do the same. Who would have thought Zifeng would be blown into the distance of five feet underground, but that's the truth.

The whole square fell into silence. Chen Zhenxing's face was not good. Such things happened under his nose. If the sectarian alliance asked for words, it would be implicated for a while.

While everyone was thinking, there was a low explosion under the ground, and a thin figure was thrown out. Everyone's attention was attracted away. In a piece of rubble, the unkempt Zifeng slowly climbed up. The original white fupao was in tattered condition. Zifeng's left arm was limply drooping and swaying with the wind. At first sight, it was a fracture. It must have been seriously injured.