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Chapter 679 Zhao Feng admits defeat(1/2)

"Discussion?"

Zhao Feng felt guilty and almost stumbled.

Zhao Yufei today is different from the past.

When her spirit race awakened, she broke through the realm barriers and challenged the king, it was like a miracle.

In the battle just now, Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes could see very clearly.

The fighting power of both Nangong Sheng and Zhao Yufei was enough to make him look up before going to bed; it could be said that they were several blocks away from him.

"Why...Brother Feng doesn't dare?"

Zhao Yufei smiled brightly and said excitedly.

Zhao Feng rolled his eyes.

"Ever since the Zhao clan's youth, Yu Fei could only pursue you."

Zhao Yufei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of nostalgia appeared on her pretty face.

"Yuyang City...Zhao Clan..."

Zhao Feng murmured.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

The powerful Zhao clan in the eyes of the past, now recalling it, how far away was their youth?

now.

The relationship between the two remains the same, even more cordial.

The difference is.

At this time, the two of them stood at the top of the geniuses in many fields.

Under Zhao Yufei's "provocation", Zhao Feng remained calm, but also showed a few traces of memories.

"Okay, I accept your challenge."

Zhao Feng was smiling, as calm and confident as ever.

Although, facing Zhao Yufei at this time, he didn't have much chance of winning.

Zhao Yufei looked at him, her eyes dazed for a moment, and a trace of blush appeared on her face.

The image of the blue-haired young man in his sight seemed to have never changed in his mind.

"start"

Emperor Duanmu gave a long laugh, and a wave of great power enveloped Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei beside him.

Swish

The scene in front of them flashed, and several people were in a green space.

In the field of vision, there is a vast expanse of green, hillsides, grasslands, ponds, and forests.

"Master, is this the space you created?"

Zhao Feng showed a hint of surprise.

The space in front of you is not an illusion, but a real material one, filled with a vast force of wood energy.

certainly.

Compared with the Purple Saint Ruins and the Demigod Ruins, this material space is only a prototype.

The gap between the king and the emperor, the holy lord and the demigod, is clear at a glance.

The average king can at most shape the realm of space, but it is not the real material space.

The Great Emperor can materialize the domain space.

"There's nothing strange about this. With your current soul level and divine eyes, it's not that far away from shaping space."

Duanmu Qing said with a smile.

The most important thing to shape the space field is to have a strong soul and the requirements of the artistic conception level.

Is it possible for me to do it too?

Zhao Feng was somewhat surprised, but he expected that he would be able to construct a phantom forbidden space and a labyrinth phantom city a long time ago, although those were all spaces constructed by mental illusions.

but.

As long as the soul and realm are strong, the space shaped by the spirit can also be territorialized and even materialized.

Duanmu Qing, as the great emperor, can materialize the domain space.

Of course, he only achieved materialization.

This kind of space can barely be called your own private "little world".

But in reality, there is no world system.

There is also a certain gap between the material inside and the real material outside.

This is like the difference between flowers and decorative flowers, real mountains and fake mountains.

After this major change, Zhao Feng's spiritual vision has become far more sophisticated than before.

"Being able to achieve this step is already a legendary method that is unattainable for hundreds of millions of practitioners in the Brahma Universe.

Zhao Feng calmed down his emotions.

After he breaks through the king, he will also try to shape the domain space.

Great Emperor Space.

A piece of green hills and green land.

Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei faced each other from a distance.

"I will limit your abilities."

Duanmuqing opened his mouth and said.

With a thought, a powerful force from heaven and earth descended on Zhao Feng and the two of them.

Zhao Feng's body and mind sank.

This is the emperor's small world, and Duanmu Qing's will represents the "will of God" in it.

"The strength has been suppressed to one tenth."

Duanmuqing nodded.

If he didn't limit his strength, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei, with their king-level combat capabilities, would probably make his small space a mess.

"Brother Zhao Feng, you have to be careful."

Zhao Yufei pursed her lips and smiled, and the purple crystal glow on her body bloomed, turning into a purple stream of light and disappearing in a flash.

so fast

Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes can discern Zhao Yufei's speed trajectory.

To know.

In the Great Emperor's Space, the strength of the two was suppressed to one tenth.

Under such circumstances, it is truly extraordinary that Zhao Yufei can still achieve such speed.

"Purple Lightning Wind Ring"

Zhao Feng gave a soft drink, and a layer of dazzling purple lightning flow lingered around his body, and a series of frightening and dazzling purple death halos rushed in all directions.

puff

The purple crystal glow on Zhao Yufei's body is so strong that it can withstand the purple electric aura.

Ignore Zhao Feng's Purple Mie Feng Lei

Zhao Feng's expression suddenly changed.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar fragrance came close at hand.

snap

Zhao Yufei waved her jade hand, and the purple crystal cloud slashed towards Zhao Feng.

Instantly.

The true essence blood in Zhao Feng's body felt suffocating and was not running smoothly.

No matter the level of true energy or the power of blood, Zhao Yufei can defeat him.

"break"

Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and a layer of scaly dark purple texture appeared on his body surface, with aqua blue ripples swaying.

The bloodline defense and the bloodline power of water are activated simultaneously.

at the same time.

A layer of red wind and thunder appeared in the palm of Zhao Feng's palm, and the power of his fist was like a burning red storm, rushing towards his face.

"Red destroys wind and thunder."
To be continued...
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