445 Wind Lightning Laws (1/2)

Zhao Feng helplessly rubbed his left eye.

He wasn’t very used to not using his God’s Spiritual Eye.

Next to him, Elder Jiang’s eyes flashed as he noticed this detail.

In the instance just then, he had seen Zhao Feng’s left eye flash blue, but due to how fast it passed by, it seemed only like an illusion.

Furthermore, it wasn’t the first time Zhao Feng had rubbed his left eye.

“Brother Zhao, that Blood Sickle Slaughterer is an extremely evil person. If you let him leave our future will be full of troubles.”

Elder Jiang said solemnly.

Seeing the blood-colored flame travel further and further away Elder Jiang became worried but the blue haired youth was still carefree and looked tired.

Zhao Feng obviously knew the reasoning behind killing the roots and wouldn’t be kind when the moment came.

“This Blood Sickle Slaughterer is only a small fish. If I can use him to lure out the core members of the Iron Dragon Alliance…..”

Zhao Feng thought.

It was no trouble for him to kill the Blood Sickle Slaughterer and if he really wanted to, the Blood Sickle Slaughterer wouldn’t even have the ability to escape.

However, when Zhao Feng realized that the Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s skills were similar to the Moon Demon Palace’s, his mind changed.

Shua!

An afterimage was left behind as Zhao Feng turned into arcs of lightning.

The mouths of Elder Jiang and company gaped open as the youth who had been right in front of their eyes disappear.

“Look!”

Third Highness and company raised their heads and saw a streak of azure lightning flash through the clouds and chase after the blood-colored flame.

Zhao Feng’s figure could be faintly seen in the streak of lightning and his speed was much faster than the blood-colored flame.

“This Zhao Feng comprehends the power of Lightning and specializes in speed. Looks like the Blood Sickle Slaughterer can’t escape.”

Elder Jiang let out a breath and he had a gloating expression on his face.

At the same time.

When the Blood Sickle Slaughterer had run out one to two miles with his secret technique, he suddenly heard the howl of wind and hum of lightning.

“Fuck, he comprehends the laws of lightning…. No! It’s the laws of Wind Lightning!”

The Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s face was extremely ugly.

As Zhao Feng flew he caused lightning to hum and strong winds to push him.

Both lightning based skills and wind elemental skills specialized in speed and when the two combined, it was definitely the fastest.

The Wind Lightning Emperor had once used Wind and Lightning to perfection. He was named the fastest Emperor and his battle power was unrivaled.

Within his mind.

The Wind Lightning Tablet was still tattered and dark. It gave off an ancient aura and on the surface of the tablet, the intent of wind and lightning was released.

Zhao Feng’s consciousness felt a world of wind and lightning.

The world was like the Wind Lightning Tablet. Although it was tattered and worn, arcs of lightning shot down from the sky and tornadoes formed.

With Zhao Feng’s current mastery, he could only sense one corner of the ancient tablet world.

The Wind Lightning Laws he had comprehended from the ancient tablet wasn’t even one percent.

“The merging of wind and lightning creates the fastest speed. I’ve only just started to comprehend it, but my speed has already surpassed when I was in the Purple Saint Ruins.”

As Zhao Feng flew, he put part of his focus into the Wind Lightning Tablet.

He didn’t use his maximum speed or he would have caught up with the Blood Sickle Slaughterer long ago.

Both Lightning and Wind were elements of nature that Zhao Feng was familiar with.

The Lightning Floating Ferry, Wind lightning Palm, Mystic Flower Treasured Bible, lightning Inheritance etc all were connected with at least one of the two.

It was because of these foundations that Zhao Feng chose the Wind Lightning Emperor’s inheritance and could manage to barely comprehend it.

In the skies.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, circled around the mountains and occasionally went into the forest.

However, no matter how much the blood-colored flame struggled, it couldn’t get rid of the azure lightning behind him.

“May I ask your name and why you want to be the Iron Dragon Alliance’s enemy? Even if I die, at least let me know your name.”

The Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s face was full of despair.

The gap between the True Human Rank and True Mystic Rank wasn’t able to be easily broken.

The Blood Sickle Slaughterer was strong amongst those at his cultivation level but could only

fight against those at the True Mystic Rank within a short amount of time or use this chance to escape.

Once the fight was dragged out, he certainly wasn’t a True Mystic Rank’s match.

His enemy this time comprehended the laws of Wind and Lightning and both his speed and endurance was better than his.

“Hehe, relax, I won’t let you die.”

A playful smile sounded next to the Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s ear with the hum of lightning.

The Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s face lost its color and he took a cold breath after knowing that Zhao Feng had used a mysterious method to close in on him.

Partial Moon Blood Sickle!

How would the Blood Sickle Slaughterer be willing to be defeated so easily?

He burnt his Qi of True Spirit and slashed out an incomplete moon that made the soul tremble

and covered the sky with the color of blood.

This move was definitely the Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s killing card.

Half a year ago, he had used this move to injure a True Mystic Rank and successfully escape.