"Awesome!" Fang Yi, who had been guarding Lu Ping, couldn't help but sigh.?

"Hey, don't you open your eyes? It's not very common!" As he said that, he lowered his head and said to Lu Ping, who was sitting on the ground, but saw that Lu Ping had opened his eyes at some point.

"I saw it." Lu Ping said as he stood up. He said preparedly that he did not see it at first, but heard it. The power of the spirit of Liaoyuan's large customization was like a large customization of the movement of the prison, which crazily stimulated his perception. However, this time Lu Ping had experience and quickly restrained his "listening", so he was not hit.

His keen perception ability, when facing such a powerful and complex large customization, would have such an effect of asking for trouble, which made Lu Ping quite distressed. Now he was watching these prairie fires, but he was more concerned about how to improve his supernatural power. He could no longer be so stupid and indiscriminately accepting all the voices of the power of the soul.

"But I think even Lu Chenfeng may not last long," said Fang Yizhu.

Fang Yizhu's words seemed to be a spell. As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chenfeng's body, floating in the air, shook his body. The ignited soul power gathered in his hand, and the jump became irregular.

But the fire did not go out.

Those who were lucky enough to be on the verge of Liaoyuan’s customization rushed out of the range of flames. However, most people were directly steamed in this flame. The single fire dragon controlled by Lu Chenfeng still had this power, let alone the Liaoyuan’s customization formed by these thirty-two fire dragons.

Xu Chuan.

The current leader of Xuanwu Academy. Xuanwu Academy is known for its martial arts and will inevitably be closer to the enemy in battle. Xu Chuan set an example and led his fellow disciples to crush the Beidou Sect and rushed to the forefront. When the large custom-made flames of Liaoyuan were laid down, he almost didn't affect him much.

But all his fellow disciples he led were buried in the sea of ​​fire and none of them could escape. When he turned around, all he could sense was one familiar soul power after another disappeared in a flash.

"How could this happen!" Xu Chuan roared angrily. The situation was completely different from what they had imagined. No one around him could answer him. The few who flew out of the fire formation quickly controlled the power of the soul to suppress the fire wounds on their bodies, and there was no time for him to care about it.

Xu Chuan looked into the air, Lu Chenfeng.

He knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the masters of the Five Souls, but at this time, he had no choice to remain silent.

His teacher, his brothers, and his disciples, is there anyone who lives there now?

He didn't know, and he didn't even dare to think about the answer. He fisted and pointed upwards.

The sound of the fist breaks through the air, but it's too far...

If Xu Chuan's superpowers were good at such long-range attacks, he might not have rushed to the forefront in this rush.

The power of the soul swing with one punch was already very weak when it rushed to Lu Chenfeng. Lu Chenfeng didn't even hide. Why do you need to hide for such a small attack?

In the boxing.

Xu Chuan was not expecting at all. He knew his strength very well, and this punch was just a catharsis.

Who would have thought that Lu Chenfeng's figure in the air would shake, as if he could not maintain balance after being hit by this punch.

how?

Xu Chuan was stunned. He didn't think about it carefully, and immediately punched again.

When he rushed to Lu Chenfeng, he had a punch that was no longer powerful. Lu Chenfeng also did not dodge and was hit and shook his body again.

The attack works!

Xu Chuan can be sure this time.

His fist is weak, but for the strong, he can ignore this point of injury. However, if this weak soul power hits an ordinary person, it is enough to cause serious injuries. His body is almost like being beaten to death.

Lu Chenfeng's body shaking, that's the effect of this punch. Otherwise, this power would be like a breeze blowing on his face.

I control this big customization and have no time to care about it, so I can't resolve this faint power of soul, right?

Thinking of this, Xu Chuan made continuous punches without hesitation, while roaring at several people from the Third Institution who were fortunate to escape from Liaoyuan’s customization: “Hurry up and beat this guy down!!”

After escaping from the Liaoyuan Customization, those who quickly suppressed their fire injuries and had no life worries for a while. Hearing Xu Chuan's shouts, he quickly endured his injuries and attacked.

But the embarrassing reality in front of them was that those who could escape from Liaoyuan were all at the forefront and closest to the edge, and these people were undoubtedly good close combat players of the same type as Xu Chuan. So their attack was like Xu Chuan's fist. When they attacked Lu Chenfeng, they were at the end of their strength. Several were injured and the attack could not go through this long journey, let alone not being good at attacking far, so they simply failed to hit. Xu Chuan could not blame them, and he also slapped his third fist when he went out.

In this way, the two and three who finally hit Lu Chenfeng, but these had a great impact on him. His body was shaking, and he seemed to be unable to float in the air. He fell down several times and then stabilized again.

Now everyone can see clearly that Lu Chenfeng is really powerless to hide and can only bear it. He held on to these attacks and continued to insist on Liaoyuan's large customization.

"Support!" Guo Wushu ordered that the Beidou Sect's disciples were not dead yet! Those who were alive, seriously injured and slightly injured rushed towards these people like crazy.

However, the number of people from the Third Hospital escaped from the Liaoyuan Customization increased, and they immediately noticed this situation, and more and more attacks pointed at Lu Chenfeng. There were also attacks in the Liaoyuan Customization, which endured the pain of burning the body and fought to the death.

The power of the soul is weak and strong, and it is biased and oblique, and it meets in the air.

Lu Chenfeng was powerless to dodge, and he could not dodge any attack. He completely focused his soul power on supporting this Liaoyuan customization, just like the previous dean Xu Mai.

And with the continuous attacks of these soul powers, he finally couldn't support it. After falling from the air again, he could no longer stop the fall and fell straight into the flames.

The fire did not completely extinguish, but it lost the support and control of Lu Chenfeng's splendor. This was no longer a large custom made by Liaoyuan, but just an ordinary flame burning in the Seven Star Valley.

The Beidou Sect's rushing forward stopped, but they were still late.

The third hospital disciple who escaped from the Liaoyuan Customization was also at a loss when standing by the fire scene.

They stopped Lu Chenfeng and interrupted Liaoyuan's large customization, but how many people can survive in this flame?
Chapter completed!