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Glancing at the Celestial Demon Puppet not far away, he saw that the Celestial Demon Puppet was sent flying by the elder of the Soul Palace. Elder Yuan quickly formed a seal, aimed his palm at the Dou Zun, and then gently shook it.

"Wooden restraints!"

With a low cry, countless towering giant trees surged up and directly wrapped the Dou Zun in them. In the next moment, the demon puppet rushed out again and fought with the Soul Palace Dou Zun.

In such a chaotic battlefield, it is really difficult to tell the winner. The balance of victory is tilted a little bit. It is impossible to tell the winner just by thinking about it.

The words were divided into two parts. On Master Feng's side, the person he was fighting against was an acquaintance of his. However, their relationship had always been normal in the past. In fact, they were not considered acquaintances, they were just acquaintances.

With a wave of his sleeves and robe, Pi Lian's strength fell, and a stone wall rose up to block the wind gang. The two collided, and a huge roar suddenly erupted.

The stone wall fell, and the gray-robed old man's true face was revealed. He revealed his somewhat dry yellow teeth toward Feng Zun, and said with a smile: "Feng Xian, after so many years, your strength is only this little.

The growth really disappoints me!"

"I think back then, you and Yaochen were so uncomfortable walking on the mainland. Did you ever think that there would be such a day?"

Master Feng looked at the person in front of him coldly. He had met this person before and had a fight with him at the conference held by the sect. However, he did not expect that he would also join the Soul Palace, and

Today's strength is much stronger than back then.

"I just worked as a dog for the Soul Palace in exchange for some strength. Fortunately, your Xingzong was originally a first-class strength, but now it has completely disappeared in your hands. I wonder if your senior Xingzong will get angry from the ground if he knows about it.

Get up and beat you to death, you unworthy descendant...!"

The gray-robed man with a blue face turned extremely cold and said: "What do you know? Joining the Soul Palace is the best choice. In my hands, the Dixing Sect will become stronger than ever before!"

"It's okay. You won't be able to see that day. Today, I will send you to heaven!"

"Earthly Thorn...!"

With a low shout, the gray-robed old man's shoulders suddenly moved, and countless foot-long ground thorns rose into the air. As the palm of his hand fell, they burst out towards the Feng Zun.

The sleeves of the robe were waved gently, and cyan fighting energy surged out, combining with the space in front, and a light cyan wind wall suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Bang bang bang bang...!"

The ground thorns fell one after another, but they could not break through the wind wall at all.

Feng Zun took a step forward, his body floated into the breeze, and suddenly he came behind the gray-robed old man. He raised his hand, made a fist, and punched out. In one breath, he punched out, causing a strong wind to rush towards the gray-robed Douzun's chest.

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"Peng...!"

There was a muffled sound, and the fist was blocked by a piece of khaki breastplate.

Looking at Lord Feng, Gray Robe saw a hint of ridicule on his face and said, "You can't break my defense."

Master Feng didn't say anything. The strong wind gathered in his hand again. He turned around slightly and avoided the whip leg that was swept towards him. His handprints changed.

"Storm Howl...!"

The low shout fell in my heart, and I saw the remaining cyan color on the gray-robed old man's chest suddenly moved, the strong wind surged in an instant, and a storm of dozens of feet suddenly condensed and then spread.

The strong wind rotates and forms strong winds at high speeds. The power of the strong winds can easily tear apart the space.

Surrounded in the center of the storm, the gray-robed old man's face also turned to one side. When he turned his head, a gust of wind passed through, leaving a red mark on his face.

"God Earth Armor!"

With a sharp shout, the thick earth-yellow armor suddenly condensed on the gray-robed old man's body. The old man's defense increased instantly. The same strong wind as before fell on him, but it could no longer hurt him at all.

"Earth cone, broken!"

With another sharp shout, the old man in gray robe was like a sharp thorn, violently breaking away from the storm. With a backhand palm, the terrifying fighting spirit surged out and directly wiped out the storm next to him.

The figure of Feng Zun flashed rapidly, and a weapon that looked like a dagger, but was not a dagger appeared in his hand. He stepped out like a breeze, neither fast nor slow, making people wonder.

The old man in gray robe clenched his fist, held a dark yellow sledgehammer in his hand, turned around suddenly, and dropped it behind him, but it only smashed a gust of wind.

"Ding...!" The strange weapon pierced directly into the armor from behind, but it may be because the armor was too thick, but it did not penetrate.

Another hammer came down, but Master Feng still easily dodged it and quickly distanced himself from that person.

"The Divine Earth Armor is indeed the specialty fighting skill of Dixing Sect. I really can't break this defense." The strange weapon in his hand dissipated and Lord Feng said calmly.

Hearing this, the old man in gray robe showed a trace of pride on his face.

However, before he could be happy for too long, Master Feng continued: "However, my mission is only to hold you back. Also, restrain your murderous intention! You are not worthy to kill me.

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"Whether it is worthy or not, you have to try and find out." With a cold snort, the old man in gray robe suddenly threw the sledgehammer in his hand, and the chain pulled the sledgehammer, making a clattering sound.

The space trembled, and the sledgehammer carried a huge force, but it only passed through the residual image left by Lord Feng, but did not hurt Lord Feng at all.

"drink…!"

The gray-robed old man suddenly pulled back the sledgehammer, then spun it around, setting off a violent wind. However, the force was so powerful that the speed was greatly reduced. The Wind Master easily dodged it every time.

The strength of the two is almost the same. It is difficult for Feng Zun to break the defense of the gray-robed old man, and it is basically impossible for the gray-robed old man to hurt Feng Zun.

Unless they fight to the end, neither of these two people can do anything to the other. However, if the fight goes to the end, Feng Zunzhao will probably still be slightly better, because the opponent's speed is really slower than Feng Zunzhen.

too difficult.

The wind attribute is originally good at speed among various attributes. The wind master takes the wind as his honorary name, and his dignity towards the wind has reached an extreme. However, the ultimate is the ultimate. Now facing the old man in gray robe, he is like a goshawk.

It's like facing a turtle, even though it's stronger than it, it can't do anything to him for a while.

Of course, the goshawk can still find a way to break through the turtle's defense, but the opponent is not a fool. It will be difficult to find a way in a short time. After all, the thing is slippery and the shell is hard, so it is really difficult to break through.

The two continued to fight, and Master Feng used his weird speed to once again leave a few marks on the gray-robed old man's body, but they were not heavy. There was nothing I could do, the old guy's tortoise shell was too thick.

They fought again. Seeing the traces on the armor quickly recover, Feng Zunzhao didn't even frown. He originally wanted to quickly deal with an opponent and then help Xiao Yan, but when he encountered such a thing, he could only hold him back.

Already.

"Xiao Yan, I can only rely on you." Master Feng murmured in his heart, his body flashed again, and the next moment, a stone ball several feet in size suddenly passed through.

His body came to the gray-robed old man's side again, and a punch and a palm landed on the gray-robed old man's back and head respectively.

The huge force made the old man in gray robe retreat a hundred meters, his heart was shaken, but he still couldn't see the name of his injuries.

The old man in gray robe also understood at this moment that he would most likely not be the opponent of Lord Feng, but Lord Wind could not break his defense, so he gave up the idea of ​​killing Lord Feng and just waited for an opportunity.

, spent most of the time being beaten, and occasionally fighting back, although the counterattack had no effect.

And as the fight continued, as time passed little by little, the old man in gray robe became a little anxious. Although the defense of the divine earth armor was strong, it was also a fighting skill that consumed extremely much fighting energy. Even he could not stay in position for a long time, and the divine earth armor could not hold his position for a long time.

Once the earth armor is broken, facing Master Feng that day, all he can do is wait for death.

The words are divided into two parts, let’s look at the little medical fairy.

She was facing a three-star Dou Zun, whose strength was one star lower than hers. Therefore, from the very beginning, she was rushing to kill him.

The hand seals moved, and countless gray leaves suddenly condensed, and then burst out towards the man.

Boo hoo hoo…!

The gray leaves fell like a violent storm. Seeing the terrifying power, the Dou Zun's expression also changed slightly, his hand seals moved, and countless gray-gold feathers shot out in all directions.

“Ding ding ding…!”

Continuous collision sounds continued to be heard, the dark golden feathers collided with the gray leaves, the feathers suddenly dissipated, and the gray leaves also turned into two halves.

But after the gray leaf was cut in half, it merged again and became complete again. Therefore, within a minute of fighting between the two, the little medical fairy had completely suppressed the Dou Zun.

Seeing the gray torrent getting bigger and bigger, the Soul Palace Dou Zun's face paled, her body suddenly lit up with golden light, and a golden spear appeared in her hand.

"Broken Star...!"

With a low shout, golden light bloomed. The Lord of the Soul Palace grabbed the golden spear, and his whole body was wrapped in dark golden locks. He used his Arrancar to withstand numerous injuries, and then quickly approached the little medical fairy.

But facing the golden color that burst out, the little medical fairy's expression did not change at all. His handprints changed, and the gray leaves suddenly dispersed, then turned into two big hands, and suddenly swatted at the golden color.

"Peng...!"

With a loud noise, the man's spear danced and spun, and a golden vortex suddenly appeared, directly shattering two gray palms.

The little medical fairy's handprints changed again, and the gray misfortune and poisonous gas surged out. Their eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of gray mist, and the aura of death and destruction once again exuded from her eyes.

"Gathering energy into a blade...!"

With a low cry in his heart, his two hands suddenly closed together, the gray mist condensed into a sword blade, and with one strike, the sword fell from a high place.

"Clang...!"

With a crisp sound, the Soul Palace Dou Zun raised his spear and stabbed it. The golden light was generous, and the gray mist seeped out. I saw that the Dou Zun's body-protecting fighting spirit was being corroded bit by bit.

"boom…!"

With a loud noise, the Soul Palace Dou Zun was unable to dodge, and the sword blade passed by her from the side. When it reached her chest, it suddenly turned and slashed out.

The Soul Palace Dou Zun stepped back to dodge again, rising up, and the gray sword blade brought out a little blood from her right leg.

The golden Dou Zun quickly retreated, and she already understood that she might not be the opponent of the person in front of her.