Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 108
In just a few breaths, the violent and raging airflow roared in the valley, and the two of them fought like two fast-moving afterimages.

Iron Fist is not very strong in profound energy attacks, but when he meets Lu Feng, who is physically more terrifying than him, he feels extremely aggrieved in his heart, feeling like he can't use his strength.

"Anyone who opposes the Qianlong Society should be abolished!"

The potential dragon fighters who had been watching the battle shouted loudly, and they all shot together, and the swift and fierce offensive directly blasted towards Lu Feng.

Huhu
Feeling several strong winds behind him, Lu Feng's expression changed slightly.

"mean!"

In the valley, some people cursed Qianlonghui for being shameless and despicable.

It is already shameless to deal with Lu Feng with the strength of the [-]th rank in Iron Fist, but there are still people who come to sneak attack. This kind of behavior made many warriors present feel ashamed.

"How dare you sneak attack!"

Du Fan was furious and rushed out immediately.

"stop!"

A figure was faster than Du Fan, and a beautiful figure stepped into the void in a moment, releasing a purple light from his body.

The purple light is icy cold, Mo Ling at this moment is like the goddess of amethyst, sacred and inviolable.

"What a beautiful woman."

This temperament has moved many people, even obsessed, completely forgetting the previous sneak attack, and sinking into it deeply.

"Purple pupil lore!"

Mo Ling waved her hands, and her eyes instantly turned into purple pupils.

The purple pupils burst into purple light, and each of them shuttled through the void like a tangible ribbon, falling on the seven sneak attackers.

The seven people seemed to be petrified, they stopped moving for a moment, a layer of amethyst formed all over their bodies, and they fell from the void immediately.

This scene shocked everyone, and all the warriors of the Qianlonghui stepped back, looking at Juemei Moling fearfully.

"Blood vein pupil technique!"

Lu Feng was startled. He could see that Mo Ling was releasing a kind of pupil technique that coexisted both spirit and matter, and this must be the inherited secret technique brought to her by the mysterious physique.

He had heard that many terrifying physiques in this world would remember some martial arts inheritance after awakening, and Mo Ling's pupil technique was one of them that was extremely terrifying.

"you!"

Iron Fist was extremely shocked at the moment, and defeated seven of his subordinates with just one glance.

"Damn you too!"

Mo Ling was extremely cold at the moment, without a trace of emotion, he just stared at Iron Fist, and a violent purple brilliance spread out.

Under this mental strength, Iron Fist only felt chills all over, and felt like being locked in.

"I promise you are very strong, let this matter go, you take six dishes of Qingluan meat!"

At this time, Iron Fist also trembled, without the courage to fight.

Mo Lingshen was indifferent, and a spiral wave of light in the purple pupils swirled towards Iron Fist.

"not good!"

The Real Martial Realm in the void was terrified, the attack of both soul and matter made him feel that the iron fist would not be able to stop him, so he fled quickly.

But the speed of the spiral light wave carries soul power, faster than his speed.

"what!"

Iron Fist screamed, his eyes were bloody and crippled.

The power of one glance, abolishing the famous iron fist, this kind of strength makes countless people tremble in their hearts.

"Abolished."

The face of the real martial artist was gloomy, he could see that this kind of attack not only crippled the eyes but also seriously damaged the soul, and this fight was provoked by iron fists, and he could not punish the woman in front of him.

"The rally continues."

The real martial artist took away Iron Fist and the seven unconscious outer disciples.

"What a terrifying pupil technique!" Lu Feng's eyes sparkled.

If Mo Ling's realm was higher, his soul might collapse with that iron fist glance, and he would die beyond death.

"When did you have this pupil technique?"

Lu Feng came to Mo Ling's side, with a worried expression on his face.

At this moment, Mo Ling's icy aura dissipated, but the use of this power made her look extremely pale and lethargic.

"A month ago, a will of the blood was transmitted."

Facing Lu Feng, Mo Ling's coldness gradually dissipated, and he said without any concealment.

Lu Feng said solemnly: "The will in the blood."

"Do you know anything about your mother?"

"do not know."

Mo Ling didn't know anything.

"Eat these."

Immediately afterwards, Lu Feng directly brought ten plates of Qingluan meat, and let Mo Ling eat it directly under the envious eyes of those people.

As expected of being a descendant of a divine beast, after eating the ten dishes of meat, Mo Ling's face gradually turned rosy, and his listlessness disappeared.

"It's over, Fatty was hit again, what should we do?" Du Fan wailed.

Lu Feng said with a smile: "Cultivate well, you have a thunder body and a thunder vein, it's just that you are too lazy, so the progress of your cultivation is so slow."

While the three of Lu Feng were joking, Situ Shan in the distance showed an angry look. A woman with such beauty and strength could only belong to him, Situ Shan.

Next, more precious materials were sent up.

During this period, Lu Feng was pleasantly surprised to see that there were still a few precious materials he needed to break through the Xuanfu.

Take it directly, few people dare to compete with him.

At dusk in the west, this outer sect rally is coming to an end.

The five jugs made of emeralds were brought up, and before they were opened, a mellow fragrance came out.

"This is not wine, but the scent of flowers."

Lu Feng frowned.

"Finale, Hundred Flowers Rain and Dew."

Some outer disciples showed greed in their eyes.

Baihua Yulu is the nectar made from one hundred kinds of precious spiritual flowers. If you take it, it will nourish the soul, concentrate your mind carefully, and have a certain success rate in breaking through the Xuanfu.

"I want two pots!"

Lu Feng stretched out two fingers.

He and Du Fan shared a pot equally.

Give Mo Ling a pot to strengthen her soul power

Some outer disciples were unwilling, but Mo Ling's strength made some outer disciples who ranked higher than Iron Fist hold back.

The two pots of Baihua Yulu were successfully obtained by Lu Feng.

After a fierce battle, the remaining three pots fell into the hands of several other people.

At this time, another jade pot was brought up.

"Hundred Flowers and Rain and Dew King!"

A pot of flowers and dew was brought out by the king of rain and dew, and the blue mist filled the air, giving the illusion of becoming a fairy.

The value of a pot of Baihua Yulu King is ten times higher than that of Baihua Yulu, which can increase the success rate of warriors to attack the Xuanfu by [-]%.

Some people are ready to move, and some of the top [-] geniuses in the outer sect have appeared.

"This pot of flowers and dew belongs to me, do you have any objections?"

A plain voice came out, and a figure in white clothes came slowly.

The aura like the bleak autumn wind immediately frightened everyone, and everyone shrank back obediently.

"It's him?"

Lu Feng looked over, he didn't look young, and he was the one who practiced sword in Songlin that day.

"That's Dugu Swordsman, the No. 1 outer door."

Du Fan whispered.

"Who is Dugu Swordsman?" Lu Feng asked.

Du Fan replied: "The Dugu Swordsman is a legend among the outer sect. His strength ranks first. He was able to attack the Xuanfu 20 years ago, but he still has not chosen to break through after 20 years. Otherwise, with his aptitude, he would have been Core disciple."

"I heard that behind him is a powerful Tianwu elder, and his background is very scary."

"There are people like this who haven't chosen to break through the Xuanfu for 20 years." Lu Feng was extremely surprised.

He looked at Dugu Swordsman, and he could vaguely see that the cyclone in his dantian had reached a limit, and the impact on the Xuanfu was almost 100% successful, and the Xuanfu cultivated were all top-notch.

Although some geniuses will settle in Tongmai Jiuzhong for one or two years, no one will be silent for 20 years.

The younger the warrior, the richer his blood, the greater his birth.

With the arrival of Dugu Swordsman, Baihua Yulu King fell into his hands smoothly, and when he left, Lu Feng clearly saw a sense of loneliness in Dugu Swordsman's eyes.

How much persistence does a warrior have if he does not break through the Xuanfu for 20 years.

(End of this chapter)