Chapter 1147: Twelfth Stage Spirit Seal

How is it possible, it is Brother Yang! "
Brother Feng is Chen Jialuo? "
how come? My Chief Chen Rudder, is that kid? "
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In front of the big screen, a group of people who saw Chen Jialuo's true face screamed. Especially Linglong, Bingma Sizhong and Wan Zining.
They couldn't believe that the rogue leader who took his brothers around the kiln and paid for credit was actually the chief rudder of the Blue and White Club, Chen Jialuo.
Involuntarily, the whole castle was stupid, with mixed feelings.
These two people are actually the same person, which is simply absurd.
But thinking about it now, it's no wonder that Yang Feng has not been seen in such a big battle tonight. It turned out that he had come long ago, just in another identity.
It's too unbelievable. "
On the canopy arena, Zhao Sanyuan's commentary also looked surprised and authentic: this year's canopy ring championship, Yang Feng, is actually the chief helm of the Blue and White Club, Chen Jialuo, who has recently made Wu Jiapu agitated. Now, he once again boarded the ring, and the opponent on the opposite side has become Lord Wu Bao. Can he still perform miracles and win glory again? Please wait and see, this is definitely the most exciting duel since the establishment of the Canopy Arena! "
Zhao Sanyuan was about to jump up with excitement, Yang Feng ignored his current identity exposure, just gasping for breath.
In fact, this mask was deliberately destroyed by Wu Fatian by Yang Feng.
After all, he wanted to conquer the hearts of the entire Wujiabao to gather the power of faith.
In the end, people don't even know who he is, isn't that a waste of time.
But if I took the initiative to take off the mask, it would be too shameful, as if I value fame and wealth very much, and I no longer look like a worldly expert.
Now, with the help of Wu Fatian, everyone is very surprised to see their true face and discover their true identity.
Everything is developing as he expected.
Ho ho...
Panting heavily, Yang Feng pretended to be exhausted by Wu Fatian, but still smiled unyieldingly on his face: Lord Wu Bao is Lord Wu Bao, I didn’t think I still had this hand, I almost died Under your move, admire and admire. "
I should admire it. I didn't expect that Chen Jialuo, who has always made the old man restless, turned out to be you? "
Click it!
With his fists tightened, Wu Fatian gritted his teeth and said: You hide so well. The old man always thought that you were a newcomer who had just ascended up, but now that you look at your strength, I am afraid that even if you have ascended, you have stayed at least ten in the spirit world. It's been a few years. "
Without speaking, Yang Feng just smiled.
In fact, if he said that he had only been in the spirit world for a few months, it is estimated that no one here would believe it.
After only a few months, the strength has reached the level of a general, isn't that a lie.
So Yang Feng didn't explain.
Why on earth did you sneak into my Wujiapu and what is your purpose? "Wu Fatian asked the old question again.
Yang Feng grinned: I have already said that I want to change the world. Let this numb society of cannibalism become a fair society where everyone can have faith, vitality and motivation. "
Foolish dreams! "
Then you give it a try, start with you! "
Smiling very innocently, Yang Feng's eyes condensed suddenly, and he whizzed, his sword hilt burst suddenly, revealing the bright sharp edge.
For the first time like never before, Yang Feng sharply got out of the sheath.
Wu Fatian was shocked and didn't dare to underestimate him. He immediately connected his palms. Numerous red palm shadows shot towards Yang Feng like mortars. They had the bonus of Heavenly Lan Power. They would be destroyed if they touched them. what.
Yang Feng pretended to be scared and didn't dare to insist on it. After a few flashes, he all avoided. The sword in his hand was thrown forward and the gurgling sword aura shot at Wu Fatian like a thousand arrows.
Wu Fatian had seen the power of Yang Feng's swordsmanship, so he didn't dare to head-on, so he dodges quickly.
The two of them are like this, you come and I shoot energy to each other, and everything they pass is turned into ruins.
But in the end, Yang Feng was still better. After all, he was acting all the time, acting as evenly matched with Wu Fatian in order to facilitate future plans.
Is it not easy for him to win against Wu Fatian, a level 74 rookie? As long as the wrist used a little strength and a swish, a sword aura quickly shot through the Lanli blockade with a faster and stronger force than usual, and pierced Wu Fatian's shoulder with a swish.
what!
But when Wu Fatian screamed, he couldn't help backing back again and again, his face quickly paled.
Yang Feng's eyes flashed, and he stepped on his feet, and immediately a big Peng spread his wings, piercing Wu Fatian's throat with a sword, and he was about to end him.
Wu Fatian was shocked. Under the crisis of life and death, he didn't dare to hide anything. He punched the seal in his hand and roared: Twelfth-Rank Top Spirit Seal Technique, Conferred God Technique! "
Shoo!
In an instant, everyone hadn't realized what was going on. A red seal suddenly appeared around the platform of the entire canopy ring.
Countless red light beams shot out from deep underground like a laser cannon, and the entire battle platform was shot into debris in the blink of an eye.
Yang Feng, who was about to stab Wu Fatian with a sword, was suddenly enveloped by this red halo, and immediately couldn't move.
What is going on, what is this stuff? "
Yang Feng was taken aback. He never expected that this girl would have such a weird formation here. No wonder he was going to lead himself to a decisive battle here.
In this way, when they fight, even if he himself is not good enough, he can still use the formation to turn things around.
But is this useful?
Yang Feng is a god. For Yang Feng, your spirit world formation will collapse directly if you shake your body casually, okay?
But Yang Feng would not do this, because his original plan was not to kill Wu Fatian or even win him.
Yang Feng came here for the purpose of losing.
Wu Fatian could suddenly sacrifice such a high-level formation, and let him lose naturally, it couldn't be better.
He smiled in his heart, but still pretending to be panicked on his face, Yang Feng yelled: Wu Fatian, a fair matchup is good, you actually set a trap here? mean! "
This is just for the boss of the castle just in case, if you are not so strong, the old man doesn't need to activate this formation, drop your share, hum. "
Holding Yin Hong tightly on his chest, Wu Fatian panted heavily and sneered: Besides, you rebel actually want a fair duel? Cut, it's so naive, it's no wonder that he would say such unrealistic words to change the world. "
Do you think this is impractical? "
At this time, Yang Feng suddenly became solemn: If people don't even have a dream, how far can they go? You said that when you were young, you wanted to play in this arena. At that time, what did you look like at this place? Why is it now regarded as a place for a group of pigs to entertain? "
Without speaking, Wu Fatian just kept his face gloomy.
Your faith in your youth was wiped out by this world. And now, you are wiping out the beliefs of others. "
Shut up, the defeated general is not qualified to talk, go to hell. "
Wu Fatian was angry and interrupted Yang Feng's words. With a hit of the seal in his hand, the scarlet light immediately dragged Yang Feng's entire body down...