Douluo: I, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, become stronger in one-on-one combat

Chapter 87 The long spear is longing for the long spear, and the spear can cut through thousands of miles in the wind and snow!
The main peak of the Tianxing Mountains! Covered with snow all year round!
September [-]th!
The snow is falling, and a huge and towering attic reaches into the sky. Under the attic is a dark golden hall.

There are dozens of peaks not far from the main peak. These peaks are all lower than the main peak. There are three dark golden halls on the tops of the three nearby peaks.

They are the War Palace, the Dragon Palace, and the Heaven Palace.

Three halls and one pavilion form a unique formation. The snowflakes falling from the sky will slowly disappear when they fall on the mountain peaks.

There are many buildings under the main hall, and these houses seem to be incidental to the main hall.

More than a month has passed, and Long Aotian is still comprehending himself, while Yu Tianlei drinks the Qibao Glazed Wine he received from the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ling Tian is working on breaking through the Titled Douluo.

Everything is moving in the right direction, but Zhao Feng is out of tune with everyone.

Zhao Feng has been sitting alone outside his heavenly palace all day long this month, staring into the distance with his eyes in trance.

This is not.

In the early morning of this morning, Zhao Feng was still sitting on the edge of the mountain in a daze, thinking a lot.

"Brother Yang! I still remember that you used to come to me every time at this time to discuss marksmanship and drink and spar! Year after year, you were the one who proposed the contract, and you were the one who broke the contract!"

"I hate it! You died to save me, but I can't remember my enemy."

Zhao Feng held his right hand in the air, and a white army spear appeared in his hand.

"Wong~"

The ground trembled. The Pojun spear was inserted into the ground, and the entire gun body was shaking.

Zhao Feng looked at the flying snow in the sky and was lost in thousands of thoughts, as if everything in the world had stopped.

The entire world in Zhao Feng's spiritual consciousness was completely white, with only Zhao Feng's back remaining.

Suddenly two blurry figures appeared in front of Zhao Feng!
"Zhao Feng! What's wrong? Is this all you have?"

"Zhao Feng! Be optimistic about my shot. It's called! Break!"

"Hahaha! Zhao Feng has to be you. No one among the younger generation in the clan can take my shot! You are indeed the genius of the Pojun clan!"

As familiar voices sounded, two vague figures began to fight continuously. Two spears, one black and one white, seemed to come alive in their hands.

This voice was all too familiar to Zhao Feng, and his body began to tremble with excitement.

But Zhao Feng couldn't speak no matter what, he couldn't do it, as if there was some powerful force imprisoning him in place.

As the two blurry figures continued to fight, the two blurry figures disappeared in an instant, turning into a little golden light and dissipating in Zhao Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Zhao Feng! Without me, wouldn't you have the motivation to move forward? You let me down so much!"

The blurry figure slowly dissipated, but the sudden last words resounded throughout Zhao Feng's consciousness.

I don't know whether the vague figure said this to another person or to Zhao Feng.

"No! The only thing that can trap me, Zhao Feng, is the dusty past!"

Zhao Feng's eyes burst out with extreme spear intent, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness began to vibrate. The power suppressing Zhao Feng seemed to be slowly disappearing.

outside world!
Zhao Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, seemed to be in a special state. If Yu Zhantian were here, he would definitely exclaim. This is the epiphany that the soul master wants to have once in his life!!
Suddenly, a world-defying spear spirit burst out from behind Zhao Feng, and the huge army-breaking spear instantly condensed, filling the sky.

The long spear of the Shadow Breaking Army is accompanied by the flying snow in the sky, which has a unique artistic conception.

War Palace!
Long Aotian, who was comprehending himself, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Heavenly Palace where Zhao Feng was.

"This is such a sharp spear intent!" Long Aotian was surprised.
The curious Long Aotian disappeared into the battle hall in a flash.

At the same time, the eyes of Yu Tianlei, who was drinking in the Dragon Palace, had returned to clarity, and he also flew away from the Dragon Palace.The three palaces were not far apart, and since both of them were Titled Douluo and were extremely fast, they appeared on the roof of the Heavenly Palace at the same time.

"Oh ~ I have an epiphany! This is something incredible for the Master of the Zhao Feng Palace!"

Yu Tianlei pinned the jade-colored wine gourd to his waist, clapped his hands and looked at Zhao Feng in shock.

"Wait until he wakes up. He doesn't look like he has broken through level 97." Long Aotian did not feel the surging soul power on Zhao Feng.

On the contrary, Zhao Feng's soul power was as calm as usual.

Long Aotian also admired Zhao Feng very much. He was already a level 96 titled Douluo at a young age, and his talent was no worse than him.

It's still not sure which step Zhao Feng can reach in the future.

After all, Zhao Feng is too young.

Zhao Feng, who was suddenly sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes in an instant. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and an army-breaking spear appeared in Zhao Feng's hand at some point.

"Drink!"

Zhao Feng's calm soul power boiled up at this moment, and he shot up into the sky. His ultimate gun intention could no longer be controlled at this moment.

"Yang Po! Watch out! The long spear is like the long spear, and the spear can cut through thousands of miles in the wind and snow!"

Suddenly, the flying snow floating in the sky flew towards Zhao Feng uncontrollably, as if receiving some guidance.

A whirlpool of ice and snow appeared, a [-]-meter black ice spear condensed, and bursts of biting wind and frost whistled.

Both Long Aotian and Yu Tianlei felt a sense of sadness and loneliness.

"Royal!"

"shock!"

The two people's martial arts shook and the artistic conception that affected their minds was eliminated, and both of them had a look of disbelief in their eyes.

This spear actually has artistic conception. This is no longer an ordinary self-created soul skill. This spear is comparable to the ninth soul ring soul skill!
If he cultivates to the extreme, he might be able to compete with the soul skills brought by a 10-year-old soul ring. Zhao Feng's strength is not weak in the first place, and he is not weak in the leapfrog battle to level 97.

Now that he has mastered powerful killing moves, his strength has reached a higher level.

Even level 98 Long Aotian was affected. The weak Titled Douluo might not have reacted before a spear had already pierced their bodies.

The black ice spear condensed in Zhao Feng's hand was suddenly thrown towards the sky.

I saw a stream of light shooting out, scattering a large white cumulus cloud.

The dispersed cumulus clouds seemed to condense into a smiling face looking at everything below.

Zhao Feng's figure slowly descended, his eyes flashed, and his soul power calmed down again.

During this epiphany, Zhao Feng not only realized his self-created soul skills, but also broke through the past that trapped his state of mind. This Zhao Feng laid the foundation for his subsequent breakthrough to level 97.

I think it will be extremely easy for Zhao Feng to break through level 97.

It's so strange after reaching the realm of Titled Douluo. You may not be able to break through the first level after 30 years of hard training, but some people may have just been promoted to Titled Douluo and break through another level within a month.

"Congratulations to Master Zhao Feng, this shot really surprised me!" Long Aotian said with a serious look on his face.
"Forget it, the master of Long Aotian Palace has done it. I didn't expect you to do it like this. It seems I have to work hard and drink more! Otherwise, I will be far behind you two!" Yu Tianlei looked towards the people in Wuhun Hall, No one knows what he is paying attention to

"Haha~ The two palace masters were joking. I relied entirely on that old friend!"

Zhao Feng shook his head.

(End of this chapter)