Urban magic doctor

Dongfang Hongfei brought the topic to the Qianlong Conference, and everyone followed him and discussed what geniuses there were in this Qianlong Conference, which were worth noting.

Just as they were talking, two people rose into the air and flew towards the center of Panlong Square.

In the first game, it was the turn of these two to fight.

The battle started very fiercely, and the whole square was filled with cheers. At this moment, the two people on the stage became the most dazzling focus.

But Dongfang Hongfei just watched the battle casually, still chatting with the people next to him, and seemed out of place with the atmosphere in the entire square.

In other words, this is transcendence.

When the other disciples saw this scene, they all looked envious, wondering how long it would take for them to be like Dongfang Hongfei, who looked down on this selection.

At this time, some disciples looked at Chen Yang. After all, among the thirty people who advanced, only Chen Yang was sitting alone in the corner, while the others were gathered in the center of the stand.

When someone discovered that Chen Yang had closed his eyes and paid no attention to the outside world, they all felt that this person was too arrogant and that he did not take others seriously.

You know, you have to fight later, don't you know the situation of other people?

In this way, Chen Yang's arrogant label was taken off him, and it spread in the stands, and countless people were dissatisfied with him.

"Chen Yang versus Zhuoran Feng!"

The sudden sound from Panlong Square pulled Chen Yang out of his thoughts.

Hearing that his opponent was Zhuo Ranfeng, he raised a playful smile and landed on the ring in the center of Panlong Square.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, teach him a lesson."

"He should also suffer some frustration."

"Don't show mercy."

Seeing that Zhuo Ranfeng was about to appear, the disciples sitting behind him started shouting.

Zhuo Ranfeng looked indifferent, soared into the air and landed on the ring.

Chen Yang glanced at Zhuo Ranfeng and smiled: "Senior Brother Zhuo, what a coincidence. I didn't expect that my opponent would be you."

"Do you feel regretful?"

Zhuo Ranfeng smiled coldly.

Chen Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "Just don't regret it."

"You're too crazy."

A cold look flashed in Zhuo Ranfeng's eyes, and he said: "Although you defeated Zhang Shuying, my strength is countless times stronger than hers. It is impossible for you to defeat me. You said that I have little knowledge. , you will understand later that it is your own lack of knowledge."

Chen Yang said: "Okay, I hope Senior Brother Zhuo can bring me a surprise."

"snort!"

Zhuo Ranfeng snorted disdainfully, turned his hand and took out a three-marked mysterious long sword from Najie. The blade was hanging down, and he stood there proudly with an imposing aura, waiting for the battle to begin.

Soon, the deacon elder in charge of the referee announced the start.

The moment he finished speaking, a powerful wave of energy emitted from Zhuo Ranfeng's body.

This energy fluctuation was so violent that it swept across the arena, causing it to shake violently. If it weren't for the formation's stability, it would have completely collapsed and shattered at this moment.

"What a strong true energy!"

"As expected of Senior Brother Zhuo, who ranked third in the assessment at the beginning of this year!"

"This time, Chen Yang will definitely lose."

The crowd exclaimed repeatedly, and many disciples looked at Zhuo Ranfeng with expressions of admiration.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique!"

Zhuo Ranfeng swung his sword out, and a sword light carried the power of wind and thunder, making a rumbling sound of thunder, extending hundreds of meters, completely covering the arena area in front.

The rules of this battle were that flying was not allowed, and the arena area was shrouded in sword light. Now, in everyone's eyes, Chen Yang had no room to dodge.

And this sword light was so powerful that it was even more impossible for Chen Yang to resist it.

"The battle is over."

At the moment Zhuoran Peak's sword light was released, Dongfang Hongfei came to a conclusion about the battle situation.

His expression was calm, and his eyes shone with wisdom, giving people a feeling of confidence.

The people sitting around him also nodded in agreement.

Of course, they not only agreed with Dongfang Hongfei's words, but also believed that Chen Yang would lose.

In the arena.

When the sword light was released, Zhuo Ranfeng's whole aura was very strong and full of confidence. He shouted coldly: "Junior Brother Chen, aren't you crazy? I want to see how you can block this magical power of mine."

"This Zhuoran Feng does have some abilities."

Seeing the sword light sweeping towards him, Chen Yang looked calm and did not panic at all.

He originally planned to fight slowly.

However, Zhuo Ranfeng's attitude was exactly the same as Zhang Shuying's, and he was obviously here to deal with him.

He was too lazy to waste time. There was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and Zhuo Ranfeng had no effect on sharpening him. He could just defeat him directly.

Thinking like this, the weapon pattern on the three-marked mysterious weapon in Chen Yang's hand was activated, and with the artistic conception of the wind, he instantly drew the sword.

The fifth-level blast of wind was very powerful in boosting the attack speed. Although he drew his sword later, he came first. A star sword energy condensed and rotated, carrying the extremely fast wind and heading straight ahead.

Five levels of artistic conception, three patterns of mysterious weapons, plus fallen stars.

Moreover, Chen Yang's third level true energy power exploded to 80%.

The power of this attack is already very powerful.

Boom.

With an explosion, the star sword energy hit the broad sword light of Zhuoran Peak, broke through the middle, penetrated through, and headed towards Zhuoran Peak at an extremely fast speed with the artistic conception of the wind.

Everything happened too fast. When Zhuo Ranfeng saw clearly, the star sword energy was less than ten meters away from him.

"ah!"

He exclaimed, unable to believe his eyes.

Although he did not use all his strength, the power of his true energy and mystical weapon was unleashed, but it was easily defeated by Chen Yang.

How unfathomable is this boy's strength?

Although Zhuo Ranfeng was shocked, he had rich combat experience and did not panic too much. He immediately gathered his true energy and put his sword in front of his chest.

It was too late to release his magical power, so he could only pour the true energy into the sword, quickly vibrating the sword in his hand, and the blade released a thin layer of true energy, blocking it in front of him.

Just as the true energy shield was formed, there was a boom and the falling stars hit it.

From Zhuo Ranfeng's point of view, although he acted in the face of danger, this aura shield could block at least 80% of the power of the Star Sword Qi.

With the remaining 20%, you can retreat back, release your strength, and then just resist.

Although he will be slightly injured, at least he will block the attack and will not fall off the ring.

However, the reality is cruel.

With a bang, his true energy shield was instantly defeated. Not to mention the 80% power of the Star Sword Qi, even 10% power could not resist it.

"How can it be!?"

At this time, Zhuo Ranfeng was completely panicked.

The attack power of the Star Sword Qi far exceeded his expectations.

He believed that his induction was correct, so it could only mean that the energy concentration of this sword energy exceeded his perception.