Holy Prison

Time passed by. Norman and Duan San in the martial arts field were moving. Three minutes after Chu Feng arrived on the edge of the martial arts field, Tianyan finally scanned the figure of Norman and Duan San. Norman's information was natural. It was also found by Chu Feng.

Name: Norman; age 149; kindness value: 67.51 million; crime value: 15.74 million; cultivation base: high-level god; personal combat power: 539865 crystals; soul strength: 551247 crystals; skill: fog domain (introduction to holy arts); Atomization (first glimpse of the holy technique); fog magic array (first glimpse of the holy technique); foggy needle (extraordinary into the holy); real illusion (extraordinary into the holy)

"As expected to be the King of the Hidden Mist, most of the abilities of each one are actually related to the mist!" Chu Feng sighed in his heart. It is good to be able to study this aspect deeply, but it also has disadvantages. In some cases, it may not be solved.

After scanning the situation inside, Chu Feng doesn’t have much hope for Duan San to win. If you change to an open place, maybe Duan San can win or remain unbeaten. But the area of ​​the martial arts field is not big. , The entire martial arts field is under the shroud of the misty domain of the Hidden Mist King!

"If it's me, how should I win the King of Hidden Mist?" Chu Feng thought about it in his heart, and after a while, Chu Feng had a plan in his heart. If he changed him, winning the King of Hidden Mist should not be a big problem. Although Duan San's strength is very strong, there are still some gaps compared to him, and the King of Hidden Mist is relatively restrained by Chu Feng!

"Haha, Brother Duan, let's take it!" A voice came from the martial arts field after half an hour. "The King of the Hidden Mist is indeed powerful, but if you only beat the King of the Hidden Mist, it would not be considered to have defeated the Shenchu ​​Academy." Duan San's voice was calm. Some people lost anxiously, some people lost but calmed. , This is related to one's cultivation.

The white mist dissipated, and people outside the martial arts field could clearly see the situation inside the martial arts field. The martial arts field was severely damaged. The King of Hidden Mist and Duan San stood ten meters apart. From the appearance of Duan San, he could not tell that he was defeated, but from their conversation, it was clear that Duan San was defeated. Understand.

"Oh? Brother Duan, isn't there someone who is more powerful than you in your Divine Elementary Academy?" Hidden Mist King Norman said in surprise.

Duan San said with a chuckle: "King of Hidden Mist, you'll find out after you take a break and give it a try." "Which Lan Wen shouldn't be my opponent yet, is the one called Chu Feng? Dare to directly contact Shenwu Academy. The vice president talked back, he should have some real abilities! I don't know if he is here or not, so I don't need to rest, I want to talk to him for a while now!" Hidden Mist King said.

Duan San looked outside the field and quickly discovered Chu Feng outside the martial arts field. "You take a rest first, otherwise you might be unwilling if you lose." Duan San left the martial arts field in an instant and appeared next to Chu Feng and the others.

"A few tutors, I'm sorry, I've lost." Duan San said to the tutors of Chu Feng and the Beginner Academy. "It's okay, the dean will not blame you if they try their best. This King of Hidden Mist It's really amazing, and if you change a location, you may win." A tutor comforted.

Duan San chuckled and said: "Winning means winning or losing or losing. I am not someone who can't afford to lose. Brother Chu, I can only look at you. Are you sure of winning this King of the Mist?"

After Duan San spoke, he naturally looked towards Chu Feng, and Chu Feng laughed and said, "Even if you are not sure, you have to try it." "Be careful, the hidden fog king's methods are difficult to deal with." Three ways.

"Brother Chu, come in and have a chat." The Hidden Mist King Norman in the martial arts said with a long smile. "Boss, defeat the third master of the Nine Profound Academy!" Yi Ge said with a smile.

Many people around watched, Chu Feng entered the martial arts field in an instant.

"Hidden Mist King, defeat Chu Feng!"

"Senior Norman, let the seminary academy know how great it is!"

"Chu Feng, I haven't heard of this name before, but he is also the opponent of Senior Norman?"

When Chu Feng entered the court, countless people outside the court shouted loudly. Most of them were called Norman to win. There is no way. Who said this is the home court of Jiu Xuan Academy?

"Hidden Mist King, his popularity is not small." Chu Feng said with a chuckle, "You take a break first, otherwise I won't be able to win even if I win."

Norman’s eyes flashed brightly: "Brother Chu seems very confident in himself. Brother Chu, I don’t need to rest much. At this time, the condition is good. If you can’t beat Brother Chu at this time, you will recover completely. I don’t think I can beat you Brother Chu in the same way!"

"In the past, there was only one person in the Shenchu ​​Academy that I still saw and that was Duan San. I did not expect that this time the Shenchu ​​Academy surprised us. Brother Chu, your wife Lan Wen, and that one is called Sang Yi's also reached the intermediate level of God's cultivation. Four people, one is Brother Chu, your wife and the other is Brother Chu, your little brother. Brother Chu, you are a good opponent!" Norman said.

Chu Feng smiled slightly, Norman said that so much is a fairly good person to deal with. "Hidden Mist King, since you don't need to rest, let's start."

"Haha, good!" Hidden Mist King laughed and in the blink of an eye the entire martial arts field was covered in thick white mist.

"Damn! It's the fog again, I haven't watched this round!"

"That's right, this is too unattractive!"

Countless people outside the martial arts field became depressed, and the thick white mist blocked them from listening. Although they could hear something by listening, they were far from looking at it directly and making people feel comfortable.

Covered by white mist, Chu Feng felt that he had been affected a lot. The speed is reduced, the strength of the attack will be reduced, and the consciousness will be affected. When moving, it will immediately let the Hidden Mist King know the direction of his movement!

Affected by a lot of influence, Chu Feng stood there motionless and used Beiming Tuntian Kungfu, and when Beiming Tuntian Kung was used, Chu Feng's body was like a black hole. The mist was immediately absorbed by him. Go inside the Beiming Swallowing Heaven Formation!

"Hidden Mist King, I'm sorry, it seems that you have just restrained your field of mist." Chu Feng smiled and said, the scope of Beiming Heaven Swallowing Skill gradually increased and more white mist was swallowed by Chu Feng. Within the array!

To use the white mist does not require too much power from the Hidden Mist King, but the white mist definitely needs some power to appear. Being swallowed by Chu Feng so quickly, the Hidden Mist King will lose a lot of power every second!

The Hidden Mist King murmured secretly in his heart. This time it was really restrained by Chu Feng. His mist is a powerful flame and it is not easy to burn. Ordinary people can absorb some mist, but how can it be like Beiming? Tian Tian Gong swallowed so terribly!

Being restrained, the King of Hidden Mist knew that if he wanted to win Chu Feng, there was not much hope, but it would be impossible to admit defeat. "Ning Wu Shen Needle!" The hidden fog king thought that some fog gathered to form a small fog needle that was only three inches long and slammed towards Chu Feng.

"Mist Magic Array!"

When using the Ningwu Divine Needle, the Hidden Mist King’s Wraith Array is also used. The Mist’s phantom array can confuse the soul. If there is fog around Chu Feng, the effect of the mist phantom array is the best. Now there is no fog around Chu Feng , And there is something like Holy Prison in Chu Feng's soul.

Therefore, the fog phantom array did not play much role for Chu Feng at all!

"Heh." The Ningwu Shen Needle shot towards Chu Feng. Although he didn't feel much threat from the Ningwu Shen Needle, Chu Feng didn't have any contempt. A pat with his right hand, the five-in-one silence. The palm immediately slapped on the fogging needle.

Five times the suction power of all Beiming Swallowing Heaven Formation, the Ningwu Divine Needle and Jiguang Palm did not immediately destroy it, but for three seconds, the Ningwu Divine Needle was finally destroyed by Jiguang Palm!

"Brother Chu is great, try this." The King of Hidden Mist sounded and instantly tens of thousands of fog needles shot towards Chu Feng, "Drink!" Chu Feng secretly shouted that the Beiming Swallowing Array was running at full force, with terrifying suction. When applied to the tens of thousands of fog needles, all but a dozen fog needles were immediately destroyed!

"Nan Wu" Chu Feng muttered in his heart, the power of the Holy Brahma Sutra turned into an aperture to protect the surroundings of Chu Feng. The ten or so fog needles pierced the aperture and did not immediately break through, and ten people gathered in Chu Feng's right hand. The power of the light palm of the Jie Ji slapped out with one palm, and all of the ten or so fog condensing needles were swallowed by Chu Feng into the right palm.

"King of the Hidden Mist, come and go without insulting, give me a break!" Chu Feng yelled softly. The countless white mist within was swallowed up in a short time!

"Awesome!" The Hidden Mist King said. If he continues to make white fog, Chu Feng can't break the fog domain so easily, but the Hidden Mist King knows that the fog domain does not have much effect on Chu Feng, so he doesn't No power was wasted.

"Broken?" A black-clothed youth outside the martial arts field showed a look of surprise, "The fog of the Hidden Mist King is not so broken."

"This guy is restrained to the death, but it's not just about being restrained. That Chu Feng is really strong." A white-clothed youth next to the black-clothed youth said indifferently, "Even if you end, I guess The victory against him is only five to five points."

"Nine Young Master, is Chu Feng so strong?" The black-clothed youth was a little unbelieving. He had cultivated the top level of God, and Chu Feng obviously only cultivated the level of God!

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