Chapter 114: Want to shoot a horse, miss a roe!

From beginning to end, the person who knew Luo Chenfeng the most was Gu Tianyi.
But what he understood was only Luo Chenfeng's character. As for other aspects, Gu Tianyi didn't know anything.
Who is he? Son of Skyfire City Lord? That's just the most apparent identity.
Gu Tianyi always felt that in addition to this identity, he had other identities. It was this inexplicable feeling that gave Luo Chenfeng a layer of mystery.
Every day he laughs and laughs, he can't walk when he sees a beautiful girl. How do you think of a person who feels unreliable, at a critical moment, he immediately seems to have changed. Calm, calm, serious, and feel reliable.
Since Gu Tianyi knew him, he had never seen him suffer.
The first time he met on the battlefield of the Skyfire Competition, he retained his strength before the morning bell and the evening drum, which made Gu Tianyi feel unable to see him.
In the second encounter on the street, he used the cultivation of the eightfold martial artist to fight against the dead man of the three martial arts ninefold, and he was still at ease. The last move was to instantly kill the opponent. This was the first time that Gu Tianyi had seen his true strength.
To rescue him in front of the mountain temple outside the city of Tianhuo, he used the warrior eightfold to resist the dead men of the two great warriors and twofold.
Outside the battle of life and death, he was oppressed by the thundering celestial master as the Sixth Wuzong, but suffered only a little injury. He returned to the Baicao Garden, refined a healing herb and healed.
Moreover, his cultivation level seems to have been closely behind him. Whenever he breaks through, he immediately follows him within a day.
Gu Tianyi remembered all this in his heart.
Luo Chenfeng was definitely not as simple as he showed, but he didn't say, Gu Tianyi never asked. Gu Tianyi believed him, this is a brother.
"Luo Chenfeng wants to go alone, there must be his reason, we believe him." Gu Tianyi said.
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In the other corner of the jungle, Luo Chenfeng leaned against the branch of an ancient tree, with a straw in his mouth. He wandered freely. It was completely different from Gu Tianyi's painting style.
I saw Sun Qing and Wu Jia chasing him from a distance, and the corners of their mouths rose slightly, revealing a smile.
Whoosh!
The straw in his mouth was thrown out, making a burst of wind breaking noise, like a sharp hidden weapon.
Wu Jia and Sun Qing took two steps quickly, and the straw sticks straight under their feet and stood on the ground.
"Who!" Sun Qing looked around warily.
This is the second-level area of ​​the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, and the earth has long been as hard as iron after being washed by the evil spirit all the year round. Those who can insert straws into the ground are definitely masters.
Wu Jia looked calm, and his eyes fell on an ancient tree not far away.
I saw a figure leaping down from the tree, and the two looked intently at Luo Chenfeng.
"Hehe, I thought it was sacred, it turned out to be you. Why, don't you run away?" Wu Jia sneered.
The green poisonous gas was slowly released from his body.
"Run? Who said I'm going to run, I just want to fight with you in a different place. I thought it would be the birdman chasing you, but I didn't expect it to be you two. Do you know what this is called? Deer." Luo Chenfeng's face still had that daunting smile.
At the same time, Qixing Fulong's martial arts spirit condensed.
"Crazy talk, incomprehensible, Sun Qing, abolished him and fetched his starlight talisman. Now the big brothers have not gone far, we will take him with him, and we will soon catch up." Wu Jia sneered Tao.
His martial spirit, Wan Poison Jade Chan appeared behind him.
"Luo Chenfeng, in fact, the two of us have no hatred of life or death, but we are in the rivers and lakes, and we can’t help ourselves. We got on the boat of the first day of the Shifu, we have to listen to Brother Zhou. Don’t worry, every year from now on today , I will go to your grave and burn you two more paper money." Sun Qing said.
"This is pretty good, and I will give you a good time later." Luo Chenfeng smiled.
"Sun Qing, stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"
"The second magical power, the realm of poison!"
boom!
Wan Po Yuchan let out a grunt, and with Wu Jia as the center, the green poison gas rapidly expanded.
Although this supernatural power was used on the Bailian Stage, there were too many concerns about the use of that time, and its power was far less than one-tenth of this time.
Soon, the Ten Thousand Poison Domain spread to a radius of one hundred feet, Luo Chenfeng and Sun Qing were both shrouded in it, but there was a big gap between the two.
It can be clearly seen that there is a faint light film attached to Sun Qing's body, and the poisonous gas in the Ten Thousand Poison Realm sees him detour.
And Luo Chenfeng's small half of his body was covered with poisonous gas, and the poisonous gas was like tarsus maggots, desperately burrowing into his body.
"The first magical power, swing the magic stick!"
At the same time, the Martial Spirit Sky Stick in Sun Qing's hand emitted bursts of golden light. From a distance, it was somewhat similar to Luo Chenfeng's Seven-Star Fulong Mace.
But it's just that they are similar on the outside. In terms of momentum, the two are very different.
"Are you sure you don't need a second magical power? From now on, you will never have a chance to use it again!"
"The first supernatural power, the world is broken!"
Luo Chenfeng smiled softly, and the golden light in his body surged.
The seven-star Fulong mace wielded, seemingly ugly, but it contains a terrifying power.
In Wu Jia's view, Luo Chenfeng just raised his hand to point out the Seven Star Fulong Mace, nothing more. But in Sun Qing's eyes, he faced a completely different scene.
Within the golden dragon universe, a giant golden mace that tears through the heavens and the earth descends from the sky, like a magic weapon. At that moment, he, together with the entire Golden Dragon Universe, was shattered under this kind of judgment.
Boom!
The sight of the end of the world made him unable to resist, and unable to resist.
Luo Chenfeng's strength completely crushed him.
boom!
The Seven-Star Fulong Mace hit his martial soul, and the Sky Stick didn't have the slightest ability to resist, it broke directly. Then the golden mace was like a broken bamboo, drove straight forward, and directly hit Sun Qing's chest.
At that moment, the golden light entered the body, and Sun Qing's body was like a kite with a broken line, flying backwards several feet, breaking a thousand-year-old tree before falling to the ground.
Mouthful blood spurted out, and a deep sense of powerlessness came from his body.
"You...you hide your strength..." Sun Qing's voice was weak, and his eyes were full of fear.
Boom!
The Seven-Star Fulong Mace hit the ground heavily, dissipating the poisonous energy around him, Luo Chenfeng looked at Sun Qing jokingly, and said with a smile: "Well, I haven't hidden much, but you are too weak. That's it."
At this time, Luo Chenfeng's cultivation base was revealed.
The four peaks of the martial artist!
He not only raised his cultivation to the fourth level of the martial artist, but also reached the peak. He was only one step away from the fifth level of the martial artist.
And his true combat power, I am afraid it is no less than Yang Yuxin.
"Sure enough, it is an enchanting evildoer not inferior to Gu Tianyi. It is a pity that my aura of poison has invaded your internal organs. Even if you are a powerful Wuzong, you can't escape death!" Wu Jia sneered.
He laughed, and Luo Chenfeng also laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Wu Jia saw Luo Chenfeng's smile, his heart a little hairy.
It wasn't that he didn't believe in his aura of poison, but he was puzzled by Luo Chenfeng's actions.
Luo Chenfeng seemed to have never resisted his aura of poison from beginning to end. What the is he going to do?
"I laughed at you as stupid." Luo Chenfeng continued to laugh: "You just said it yourself, I am not much worse than Lao Gu. It only took him less than three months from a mortal to his current martial arts triple cultivation base. That's it. And for so many years, if I only have this cultivation base, how does it make sense?"
"What do you mean?"
Wu Jia frowned. This was the first time he felt scared.
"What do you mean? You claim to be the source of all poisons? Ridiculous!"
boom!
Luo Chenfeng raised his left hand slightly, and a terrifying power spread from his palm.