I Use The Eight Trigram Formation To Raise Divine Beasts

With a shot in hand, the momentum of the Eastern War changed instantly, and his body emitted countless guns to pierce Lin Feng.

Danger alerted on, Lin Feng felt that he had been poked in countless holes.

Lin Feng's face was a little ugly, the gun of the Eastern War was similar to murderous aura, and there was no substantial attack power, only interference and suppression effects.

But at this moment, the danger alarm attacked, making Lin Feng unable to judge whether the danger came from the gun or the attack of the Eastern War.

The danger alert failed, and in turn interfered with Lin Feng's judgment, and it could not be turned off.

This Nima is hard to die.

Lin Feng pulled the corners of his mouth and smashed a hammer to the ground.

Rumble!

The huge sound wave shook the students' mouths and noses near the ring, and a large pit with an intuition of three meters appeared in the ring, and the eastern battle could not retreat.

Compared to strength, ten he can't compare to Lin Feng.

But strength is not the only factor in absolute victory or defeat.

In an instant, he split into eight and attacked Lin Feng from eight different directions using eight different moves.

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with golden light, and he smashed a hammer towards the eastern battle on the far left.

The Eastern War had to retreat, while the other seven Eastern Warfare turned into phantoms and disappeared.

"I almost forgot, the first time we met, it was because your eyes almost fought."

"So I'll help you remember it for a long time."

After speaking, Lin Feng suddenly accelerated, rushed to the front of Dongfang Zhan, and smashed it with a hammer.

The speed of the eastern battle was faster, rushing to a distance of only one meter from Lin Feng, exerting force with his right hand, and the spear rotated, stabbing Lin Feng's neck like an electric drill.

Danger alert attack, neck piercing instantly!

Lin Feng's eyes widened angrily, and he had to let his left hand loosen the heavy rock sledgehammer and block the spear.

Yikes!

A series of sparks appeared in Lin Feng's left palm, but he was not injured.

The corner of Dongfang Zhan's mouth twitched, retracted the spear, and engaged in a close-to-body fight, and a long spear made him play the feeling of a dagger.

Lin Feng was holding a heavy rock sledgehammer, his physical flexibility was not high, coupled with being close to the Eastern War, there was no way to fight back, and the tip of the opponent's gun almost never left his body.

Fortunately, Lin Feng opened the mountain body, coupled with the weak explosive power of the close body, he has not broken the defense.

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In the mountain basin, Wang Ruhai shook his head as he looked at the picture projected by the smart bracelet.

Although the close combat ability of the Northern Mountain King has been greatly improved, he is still not an opponent in the Eastern War.

This is also a matter of no way, after all, he is the eldest son of the strongest martial arts family in the Great Xia Dynasty, and since he was a child, he has been practicing martial arts, how can the King of Beishan catch up with it in a short period of special training.

Fortunately, his strength, speed, and defense were above the eastern war, otherwise he would have lost by now.

Then, Wang Ruhai looked down, "Lin Feng" and Wang Xiu were grilling.

At that time, the two did not want to come, but the prefect suddenly ordered that all the students of Lushan Academy should go to the arsenal of weapons to have a try.

There was no way, the two could only come over and pretend to try it, but none of the instrument spirits responded.

"Lin Feng" fortunately said, under the pretext of the collapse of the spiritual body, even the spiritual power did not erupt, and he stood on the stone platform for two seconds and came down.

Wang Xiu was a little excessive, obviously using the construction plan designed by Lin Feng, his strength increased greatly, but he secretly crushed a few pieces of fifth-grade metal spiritual materials, pretending to explode spiritual power.

That acting, "Lin Feng" can't bear to watch it.

Wang Ruhai stared at Lin Feng, trying to see what secrets he was hiding.

The jade elephant legend is the backer, the king of the North Mountain is the thug, can ordinary people do it!

At this time, the picture projected by the smart bracelet has changed dramatically...

Lin Feng was so annoyed by the Oriental Battle close to the fighting that he couldn't fight and couldn't fight, so he simply let go of the heavy rock sledgehammer, clenched his fists with both hands, and smashed down.

Rumble!

A terrifying wave of qi spread around, and Dongfang Zhan had to take more than a dozen steps back to unload the impact.

He looked at Lin Feng, who rushed over with his hands clenched into fists, and said with a smile: "

Are you sure you don't use weapons?"

"I can defeat you without weapons!"

Saying that, the aura on Lin Feng's body skyrocketed!

The gossip array is fully open!

The heavenly gods are fully opened!

Bangshan Fist is fully open!

The right fist was released vigorously and rushed straight into the chest of Dongfang Zhan.

Dongfang Zhan's eyes froze and he felt that his life was in danger. The body told him that he should dodge, but directly told him that he could not hide, as long as he hid, he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

He held the gun in both hands on his upper body, and took a horse step on his lower body, accumulating strength, and stabbed forward when Lin Feng rushed to a distance of only ten meters from him.

The spear pierced Lin Feng's chest, but it was blocked by the strength of the Collapse Mountain Fist, and the gun body bent upwards, and the arc became larger and larger...

Click!

The fifth-level spear shattered into two!

Lin Feng: "...

Eastern War: "...

Everyone: "...

Although this spear was made of a fifth-level spirit material, after dozens of processes, its hardness was stronger than that of a sixth-level spirit material, or even a seventh-level spirit material, and the result was indeed cut in two by these two people!

Everyone couldn't help but look at these two people.

Fortunately, the eastern battle was skillful, and he borrowed power from the ring in the form of horse steps, but he actually did not exert much strength.

It was the king of Beishan, who did not borrow power, let alone use ingenuity, and his right fist was broken abruptly with all his strength.

If this fist were to hit them...

Everyone fought a cold war, and they had already fought with Lin Feng, and they had not fought with Lin Feng to think about what reason to say for a while, and they were honest and admitted defeat.

Lin Feng coughed lightly and said to Huang Zhengxing:

"Ahem, deputy governor, take a sixth-level spear."

Huang Zhengxing nodded, and then the members of the student union went to get it.

Soon, a level six spear appeared in the hands of the Eastern Warriors.

His gaze was a little complicated, if the King of Beishan did not give him this spear, he would definitely lose.

"You're not afraid of losing to me?"

"I'm even more afraid that you didn't exert your full strength!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Zhan's eyes froze:

"Be careful, next I will make my Dongfang family pass on martial arts - Overlord Gun!"

Lin Feng smiled:

"Let the horse come!"

As soon as the words fell, the two fought together again.

The sixth-level spear is in hand, and the Eastern War has made the monk's peerless overlord gun, and the moves are wide open and closed, and they are extremely fierce, and they can actually smash Lin Feng's Mountain Collapse Fist in terms of strength.

And Lin Feng was not dragged down by a heavy rock sledgehammer, and offset the flexibility advantage of the Eastern Battle Body Method with the speed advantage, and the fist was released outward, which offset the advantage of the long attack distance of the spear.

The two figures seemed to teleport, one second Lin Feng set up the spear of the Eastern War, and the next second the Eastern Battle dodged Lin Feng's fist.

The ring made of sixth-level spirit materials was unlucky, and there was nothing at all in more than a hundred battles before, and now it was almost not demolished by the two.

Twenty meters from the edge of the ring became a forbidden area, and as long as anyone dared to enter this distance, within three seconds, they would be injured by the flying debris.

The faster the two fought, the greater the movement.

In the twentieth minute, the ring was completely torn down.

In the 25th minute, the ground was punched out of a large hole with a diameter of more than 40 meters.

In the twenty-ninth minute, Lin Feng's aura soared again.

The mountain body is fully open!

"Overlord unload!"

Dongfang Zhan burst out, and the body breath also skyrocketed, and the tip of the gun flashed with a cold cold light, which seemed to break the space.

Lin Feng's right fist sounded a sonic boom and rumbled. This time, there was no punch to release out, and it directly smashed into the spear of the eastern battle.

Thundered!

The earthquake shook, and the big pit with a diameter of 40 meters instantly turned into a large pit with a diameter of 60 meters, and the shock wave made the trainees in the front fly tens of meters backwards before they could land.

Boom!

Two black shadows flew upside down at the same time and crashed into the two pillars.

The difference is that Lin Feng is like a nobody, full of fighting intent. And Dongfang Zhan spat out blood, and after landing on the ground, he held a sixth-level spear, as if he could not stand up without it.

Huang Zhengxing immediately announced:

"The Eastern War passed the assessment."

After speaking, he looked at Lin Feng:

"Do you want to take a break!"

Lin Feng shook his head and said with an eager face: "

No need, start the next one immediately."

Eastern War: "...

Everyone: "...

The corner of Huang Zhengxing's mouth twitched, but he did not dissuade.

"Next, Yuan Shu!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Yuan Shu.

If memory serves, on the first day Yuan Shu arrived at Lushan Academy, he was forced to shake hands by the first-year students of Lushan Academy, and then wrapped his right hand in a bandage for seven or eight days.

Now, this Nanhai Academy Student Council President will face off against the Beishan King, a genius Spirit Master who originally belonged to the Nanhai Academy.

Yuan Shu wanted to scold his mother at the moment, the king of Beishan was now full of fighting intent, and fighting him at this time was simply looking for a beating!

If he changed to the previous King of Beishan, he was sure to last half an hour, but now, he was not sure at all.

But it's still that problem, for the sake of the face of the Nanhai Academy, if you can't hold on, you have to get through it.

Now the ring has become a big pit, and it must not be fought, so I can only find a fifth-level ring to use temporarily.

"Nanhai Academy, Yuan Shu!"

"Lushan Academy, King Beishan!"

As soon as the words fell, several laughter sounded, I don't know if it was from Lushan Academy or other schools.

The corners of Yuan Shu's mouth twitched, and then his gaze froze, and his body glowed with a dark blue light.

Mutated Ice - Blue Ice!

Lin Feng sneered, and his body disappeared instantly.

Yuan Shu instantly felt the mortal danger, and immediately condensed the ice armor on his body, and at the same time, his eyes flashed blue and shot forward.

In the next second, Lin Feng appeared in front of Yuan Shu and punched Yuan Shu's fist covering the dark blue ice armor with his right fist.

Click!

Almost instantly, the ice armor on Yuan Shu's right fist shattered, and a fracture sound came from his right fist.

Only then did he really understand how terrifying the King of Beishan's fist was, and how difficult it was for the Eastern Battle to last for thirty minutes just now.

In the next second, his face turned fierce, regardless of the pain of his right fist, he turned his fist into a claw, grabbed Lin Feng's fist, and then covered it with dark blue ice.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth raised, and he directly opened the mountain body, and his fist strength soared!

Click, click, click!

All five fingers of Yuan Shu's right hand were turned outward ninety degrees, and the right hand, which had just been cured, was fractured again.

This is not over, Lin Feng struck with his left fist. Yuan Shu didn't have time to react and was punched out of the ring.

Yuan Shu lost, no one expected him to lose! Everyone thought that the president of the Nanhai Academy Student Union could at least fight with the King of Beishan, but the result was a defeat in two moves.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the Eastern War. Although he coughed up blood, he was still respected by many people.