The return of the immortal world

Chapter 235 The Last Form!
"It really is a good spell!"

Li Yunfeng smiled faintly, and also flew up into the air, buttocking with his feet.

This time, Li Yunfeng took three steps back, and Wei Zitong who was facing him also took three steps back.

"Haha, this is the third form, and it is evenly matched with you. If you don't use the golden sword in your hand in the fourth form, you are definitely not my opponent. Even if you use the golden sword, you may only be able to match the fifth form." Even!"

"Unfortunately, if I understand the sixth form, I will defeat you today."

At this time, Wei Zitong regained his confidence, but there was still some regret in his tone.

"Really?" Li Yunfeng smiled faintly. He only used pure spiritual power to fight from the beginning to the end. Not only were his spells useless, but he didn't even use some basic skills.

"Fourth style, four-turn Fengyun knife!"

With this strike, the surrounding temperature seems to have dropped a bit, with a hint of coldness.

At this time, the four seals of fist, palm, leg, and knife are juxtaposed, and the power has multiplied several times!
"A good technique and a good spiritual weapon, but they can't be sustained. At most, they can be maintained at the foundation-building stage. If they reach the golden core stage, the spiritual power as huge as the vast sea is enough to support this so-called golden core spiritual weapon. Explosion!" Li Yunfeng shook his head, a little regretful.

At the moment when the fourth stance, whose power was multiplied several times, attacked Li Yunfeng, Li Yunfeng turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at Wei Zitong from the air!
This is just a simple cohesion of spells, but in the hands of a strong foundation builder, it is astonishingly powerful.

The blade was like a sea wave, and it charged towards Wei Zitong with a huge force.

At this moment, the lights in the clubhouse also dimmed along with the brightening.

After the blow, the floor of the clubhouse actually cracked a big crack, which spread directly to the wall behind Wei Zitong.

Salad salad!

The wall was full of dust, and another corner collapsed. This location was very close to where Yuan Wenzhong was. Yuan Wenzhong was so frightened that he screamed and crawled to the other side.

After one blow, the entire clubhouse was completely ruined and dusty.

And Wei Zitong was kicked back seven or eight steps before he could barely resist Li Yunfeng's blow!
"It's over, the Dragon City Clubhouse is over!" Liu Qingying said in a daze.

"You, how could you be so powerful suddenly, and the saber energy you displayed is so terrifying!"

Wei Zitong, who was full of confidence just now, stared and said in disbelief.

"It's nothing more than a trick!" Li Yunfeng rubbed his index finger and thumb with one hand after the blow, and said lightly.

"I advise you to go out, the next attack will almost collapse the clubhouse into ruins!"

Li Yunfeng suddenly turned his head and said to Lin Yuanhao, Liu Qingying, and some people behind who refused to miss this wonderful scene.

"what?"

"Going to fall?"

Some people still hadn't reacted to Li Yunfeng's previous blow. After hearing Li Yunfeng's words, they looked at the huge crack on the ground and opposite, and everyone shuddered coldly.

It's terrifying.

Seeing that the other old man was concentrating his attacking power again, everyone came to their senses and ran towards the outside.

Liu Qingying was still there in a daze. Is this the end of her long-term hard work?
What crime did she, Liu Qingying, do? Did she offend anyone?

At this time, she looked at Li Yunfeng and Wei Zitong with red eyes, her eyes were full of anger!

Wei Zitong didn't feel much about Liu Qingying's eyes at this time, because his eyes were also red, so he naturally ignored Liu Qingying.

But Li Yunfeng suddenly met Liu Qingying's eyes, and felt a little guilty inside!
In fact, he could easily subdue Wei Zitong, but in order to fight Wei Zitong, he dragged on for a while, and then the Dragon City Club, that's it!

"Come on!"

Lin Yuanhao and Xu Ming were already planning to run out, but seeing that Liu Qingying was not moving, they turned around again, and each of them took Liu Qingying out with a hand.

Seeing this scene, Li Yunfeng felt even more guilty. He is now considering whether to let it go. The current situation can still be repaired with some money.

If the next blow is fired, this clubhouse will really be ruined, and there is no possibility of repairing it!
But just for a moment, Li Yunfeng put this thought behind him.

Because at this time Wei Zitong's last move is about to be released.

This time, Wei Zitong's offensive was even more astonishing, the Nine Turns Fengyun Jue, the further back, the greater the power.

Even if Li Yunfeng wants to stop now, even if it is him, it will take some effort to resist this blow!

At this time, Wei Zitong's face was pale, and he seemed to be about to fall down. Obviously, it was the rhythm of exhaustion of internal energy in his whole body!
"I don't believe it. The blow you just made must be comparable to the attack of the golden sword in your hand. The last move is the five-turn Fengyun sword! Break it for me!"

Wei Zitong roared and said, his whole body frantically entered into the foul bowl, and a sword seal was quickly formed.

this moment!
Fist mark!

Palm print!

leg prints!

Knife mark!
Sword print!

A series of independent and continuous printing methods bombarded Li Yunfeng!

Boom boom boom!
Following the flying out of the five seals, a strong wind blew up in the entire clubhouse, and some scattered sand and stones also flew towards Li Yunfeng.

At this moment, only Li Yunfeng and Wei Zitong were left in the entire clubhouse, as well as a trembling Yuan Wenzhong.

At this time, Yuan Wenzhong hid under a table, complaining secretly. Li Yunfeng was on the only way out of the clubhouse. Others could easily get out, but he couldn't.

Looking at the scene, the clubhouse is really about to collapse!

He, Yuan Wenzhong, would not really be crushed to death!

At this moment, Li Yunfeng didn't move anymore!
He didn't use the saber energy he used before!
Instead, he slowly raised the golden sword in his hand with one hand!

Regardless of your various spells and changes, I will kill you with one sword!
Look at the fifth form of the Nine Revolutions Wind and Cloud Jue coming booming!
The golden lightsaber in Li Yunfeng's hand was raised above his head, and he slashed forward.

Boom boom boom!
When the attack of the clubhouse was issued, all the lights inside were extinguished, and some people who were surrounding the door to look inside could only see a golden light flashing across the sky at this time!
"cut!"

Li Yunfeng gave a soft drink!
The ultimate form formed by the five seals met the golden light from Li Yunfeng's golden sword!
Boom boom boom!
The people watching outside suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing from the clubhouse, and the few people in the front were directly blown up and fell back hard.

The people who watched also felt the horror inside, and immediately scattered and fled far away!
And just as they ran away.

The three-story clubhouse collapsed suddenly!

"What happened to the people inside?"

Those who fled looked at the almost ruined Longcheng clubhouse in front of them, and said in a stuttering manner.

"I won't be smashed to death!"

"Probably not, they are so powerful."

"what happened?"

At this time, the police who had been through the tragic traffic jam finally arrived.

Just as soon as the words were asked, they saw the Longcheng clubhouse collapsed!

day!
Who ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts and demolished Miss Liu's clubhouse?
The policemen who arrived couldn't figure out the situation at once, and were stunned!

At this time, inside a pile of sand and stones in the clubhouse!

The golden Excalibur in Li Yunfeng's hand was long gone, replaced by Yuan Wenzhong who was crying loudly!
At this time, Yuan Wenzhong was being pinched by Li Yunfeng's neck, and he would be pinched by Li Yunfeng at any time.

Not far away, Wei Zitong was lying powerlessly on top of a collapsed sandstone, panting heavily!

　Please recommend, please feel free to pity the poor author Zhe, recommending votes for the author will not make money, but it is a bit of psychological comfort. . . . . .Seek comfort
　　


(End of this chapter)