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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters startle pill(1/2)

Twelve five-circle seven-star orders float above the trial field. No matter which duel in the round, the seven-star order cannot exceed this level. One to seven, it will be separated from the customization of the trial field in this circle, and it cannot be challenged and cannot be challenged.

Twelve, which also means that after this showdown, there will be one person to be eliminated no matter what.

This is a big deal, usually so extreme. The two of them often have holidays and the duel will be extremely hard-working. For a time, many Beidou Sect members who were not in the challenge in the five circles saw the twelve seven-star orders above the trial field and gathered together.

Everyone looked at the trial field and looked at the state of the two, and they could almost tell the difference.

Lu Ping was calm and calm; Feng Wen was obviously nervous.

Some people could recognize the two, and some didn't, and the crowd was talking about it.

Lu Ping had already punched, very casually and suddenly.

The soul of the sound surged out from the fist.

If it is more appropriate to say that the supernatural power of listening to the soul that has the characteristics of listening to the soul but can not reach the perception state that even listening to the soul is called "hearing and breaking", then Lu Ping also thought of a more appropriate name for this attack method with the characteristics of voice transmission.

This should be called "passing and breaking".

Like sound, the damage is completed during the transmission process.

Lu Ping thought this name that came to mind when studying "A Brief History of Soul" was very appropriate.

Swipe out one punch.

The soul of the sound leaves clear ripples in the air, which is the trace of its transmission and destruction along the way.

Here comes

Feng Wen was very nervous, but his attention was always very focused. His fear of Lu Ping prevented him from missing any of Lu Ping's tiny movements. When Lu Ping's fist moved a little, he was already guarding. When Lu Ping's fist began to be handed out, he was already dodging.

For the bystanders, the punch that came directly without saying a word was very sudden. But for Feng Wen, who was like a frightened bird, the punch could be said to have arrived as scheduled.

The body tilts slightly to rush out horizontally, and in an instant, the Feng Wen, who runs through the three souls of the pivotal power, can also be called a lightning move.

The soul of the sound drew a trajectory from the air and wiped it past Feng Wen.

Feng Wen dodged this punch, and the soul that rushed out hit the barrier of the trial field.

This circle surrounded by the crowd seems to have nothing. In fact, it is a customization ability of "drawing the ground into a prison", which limits communication inside and outside the circle.

After the sound of the soul rushed forward, the barrier of the soul power that seemed to have nothing immediately appeared, like a drop of water, falling on the calm water surface. Round after circle of ripples, beautifully expanding towards all sides. In a blink of an eye, it swept across the entire barrier of "painting the ground into the prison". When passing through the top, the twelve floating seven-star orders were also affected by the waves and began to tremble one after another. The twelve seven-star orders actually made a crisp sound like wind chimes.

The onlookers changed in fear, and many people's eyes remained on Lu Ping's right fist.

Blowing horns and camping?

No. Lu Ping's right fist had no magic weapon at all. This was a punch that had not been strengthened by the magic weapon, but it had even shaken the customization of "drawing the ground into a prison". All of them subconsciously took a step back and opened a little distance from this trial field.

Dingdong jingle...

The sound of the shaking of the Seven Stars Order was still there, and Feng Wen's expression became even more nervous.

He also noticed Lu Ping's right fist. He still did not use the magic weapon. If he used it, then how powerful should the punch be?

Can't give Lu Ping the chance to use the magic weapon

Although the power of this punch is terrifying, at least I can still avoid it. I still have a chance.

Feng Wen was very experienced and instantly seized the opportunity to take advantage of it. He quickly stretched his hand into his pocket, but he took the lead in getting the magic weapon.

Jingzhao Pill, a third-grade superior, the soul of power is strengthened by 50% and the soul of the pivot is strengthened by 30%.

Although Feng Wen is not the inheritor of the magic weapon, he finally gained such a third-grade magic weapon from the channels. Lu Ping has made him look like a frightened bird. How could he make any reservations now? The magic weapon that he had only started to use after he was about to rush into the fourth circle is now unceremoniously.

The gray Jingzhao Pill flew out of Feng Wen's palm and rushed straight towards Lu Ping.

Lu Pingwei turned around and let Jingzhao Wan pass. Feng Wen took the opportunity to take the lead and attack, but saw Lu Ping's left shoulder move slightly and his fist hit.

Feng Wen's body changed very quickly, and his body, which was still rushing forward just now, suddenly bounced back.

He had already learned about Lu Ping's punch, knew the speed of the hitting Ming Zhi Po, and he had also calculated that it would take a certain distance to avoid the punch to win time. It was too close, so it would not work.

So as soon as Lu Ping's left fist started, Feng Wen immediately retreated to the safe distance he estimated and slanted.

The soul of the singing passes by.

As expected, Feng Wen was quite sure of this distance to avoid the sound of Lu Ping's sound. He rushed forward again, as if he seemed very active, but another expectation had already ignited in his heart.

Behind Lu Ping.

The Jingjue Pill he jumped sideways naturally hit the barrier of "drawing the ground into a prison". It did not stir up ripples in the barrier like Lu Ping's "passing and breaking". Instead, it bounced back quickly as if it had drawn strength from the barrier, at least 10% faster than when Feng Wen took the action, and it was a sneak attack behind it.

Feng Wen, who was cheating on attacking in front, was full of expectations, but Lu Ping was not completely attracted by his aggressive attacking, and his body was on the side.

The rebounding Jingzhaowan was passed by Lu Ping, but instead hit Feng Wen.

Feng Wen was a little disappointed, but he was not panicked. He hugged his palms round in front of his chest. After jumping into the middle of his palms, he immediately rebounded again, and his speed increased by 10%, and then flew towards Luping.

Lu Ping also swung his third punch at this time.

Fist comes, pills go.

The attacks of both sides did not intersect on the way. Lu Ping's fist still took the shortest straight line between two points; Feng Wen's rebounded Jingjue Pill changed the angle and shot towards Lu Ping's right leg.

Feng Wen flashed and closed his legs.

Both of them failed to hit each other, but the sound of the sound of the three punches hit the test field barrier, making the seven-star order in the sky sound even more rapidly.

Amid the sudden jingling sound, the shocked ball that was flashed by Lu Ping fell to the ground.

land. Bullet again

This is Feng Wen's optimistic landing point and a good rebound line. He had no expectation that this attack would hit Lu Ping. Lu Ping could dodge the Jingjue Pill behind him without looking back. He could imagine that he had a very keen perception ability.

However, this time, Feng Wen looked forward to it very high. Because this time, the distance between Jingzhao Wan and Lu Ping was so close. The rebound was less than two meters, and the speed of Jingzhao Wan increased by 10% during this rebound.

But what Feng Wen did not expect was that when Lu Ping closed his legs and flashed his frontal attack, he took a step to the side, and in one go, he avoided the rebound attack.

By the way, punch.

The fourth punch formed a perfect cooperation with the rebounding Jingjue Pill. If Feng Wen wanted to rebound Jingjue Pill again, he had to take this punch.

Feng Wen's face was solemn, and he seemed to feel embarrassed, but he was secretly happy.

Jingjue, every time you rebound, the speed will increase by 10%, and this percentage is not based on the basic speed, but on the speed of the last time. It will increase by 1 liter.

The first few rebounds may not be obvious, but after the number of times accumulates and increases, an extremely terrible increase will be formed.

Seven times, you can double the initial speed.

Eleven times, it was nearly three times the initial speed.

Fourteen times, nearly four times.

As the number of times increases, the more the rebound will increase.

Too many people have ignored this cumulative explosive growth. After missing the initial controllable opportunity, they can only watch the speed of Jingjuan reaching a state that cannot be kept up. They can only sit and wait for death.

Lu Ping is like this in Feng Wen’s opinion.

Jingzhaowan has rebounded three times. He has not stopped him. He has skipped the best time. Now he is taking advantage of Jingzhaowan's rebound to launch an offensive. It seems that Feng Wen is going to be embarrassed, but Feng Wen has a way to deal with it in his mind.

He ignored Jingjuewan and retreated obliquely. While avoiding Lu Ping's punch, he also distanced Lu Ping from him.

The fourth fist sounded the soul hit the barrier, and everyone was used to the impact. The shocked ball that bounced on the barrier rebounded for the fourth time, and everyone was not too surprised.

But... the direction of the rebound was not towards Lu Ping, but towards Feng Wen.

Feng Wen seemed to have expected this to happen, and his palms had already met him.

The ball was shot again and rushed towards the barrier for the fifth time.

He bumped into the barrier and bounced back, and rushed towards Luping for the sixth time.

Six rebounds have been completed, and the speed of Jingjue Pill has nearly doubled.

Feng Wen breathed a long sigh and finally showed a relaxed expression on his face. In his opinion, the victory had been laid. It was really not easy to be able to grasp this victory. Thanks to Lu Pingto's greatness and did not use magic weapons; and thanks to his allowance of the accumulated number of times of the pill.

It's just a pity that the characteristic of Jingzhao Pill has been watched by someone who is interested. In the next duel, I'm afraid there will be no way to gain such miraculous effects again.

Feng Wen had already begun to feel this kind of lack of beauty in his heart. Then he watched Lu Ping flash the sixth rebound of Jingjuewan, and then saw Lu Ping punching for the fifth time.

Haha, what's the use?

It will only be easier to further distance and avoid attacks.

Feng Wen took a pleasant step and flashed to the side. Jingjue, whose speed had nearly doubled, was quickly knocked into the barrier and then bounced again.

The seventh rebound was that the speed of complete doubled. Lu Ping was also hurriedly punched again at this moment.

Do you know you're in a hurry now?

Feng Wen was laughing in his heart, and he didn't feel that it was too threatening to Lu Ping's two quick punches.

Even if you punch again, this distance is not enough to control me.

Feng Wen took another step. At this time, he focused on dodging Lu Ping's attack. Jingzhaowan's subsequent rebound acceleration was enough to fight Lu Ping until he died. He calculated everything very clearly.

Let's regret it slowly

Feng Wen felt happy, but his left arm suddenly felt numb at this moment.

how?
To be continued...
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