Holy Prison

Chapter 643 Fight Against the Hidden Mist King! (Ask for Flowers!)

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Time passed by every minute and every second. Norman and Duan San were moving in the arena. Three minutes after Chu Feng arrived at the edge of the arena, Tianyan finally scanned 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; evil value: 15.74 million; cultivation level: advanced general; personal combat power: 539865 crystals; soul strength: 551247 crystals; Atomization (first glimpse of the holy art); fog phantom array (first glimpse of the holy art); fog-condensing magic needle (transcendence to the holiness); real illusion (transcendence to the holiness)...

"As expected of the Hidden Mist King, most of the abilities of each one are related to the fog!" Chu Feng sighed in his heart. The advantage of doing this is that he can delve deeply in this area, but it also has disadvantages. In some cases, it may not be resolved.

After scanning the situation inside, Chu Feng doesn't have much hope for Duan San's victory. If it is an open place, maybe Duan San can win or remain undefeated. However, the area of ​​the martial field is small or not. , the entire martial field is under the cover of the fog field of the hidden mist king!

"If it were me, how should I win the Hidden Mist King?" Chu Feng thought about it in his heart. After a while, Chu Feng had a calculation in his heart. If it was him, it shouldn't be a big problem to win the Hidden Mist King. , although Duan San's strength is very strong, there is still some gap compared with him, and the hidden mist king is relatively restrained by Chu Feng!

"Hehe, Brother Duan, I've accepted it!" A voice came from the martial arts field half an hour later. "The Hidden Mist King is indeed formidable, but if you just beat me, Hidden Mist King, then it's still not considered a defeat of God's Junior Academy." Duan San's voice was calm, some people were out of breath when they lost, while others were calm after losing , which is related to a person's self-cultivation.

The white mist dissipated, and people outside the martial field could clearly see the situation inside the martial field. The martial field was severely damaged. The King of the Hidden Mist and Duan San were standing about ten meters away from each other. Judging from Duan San's appearance, it was impossible to tell that he was defeated, but from their conversation, it was clear that it was Duan San who was defeated. Understand.

"Oh? Brother Duan, isn't there someone more powerful than you in your Theological Academy?" Hidden Mist King Norman asked in surprise.

Duan San chuckled and said: "King Yin Wu, you will find out after you have a rest and try it." "That Lan Wen should not be my opponent, but that one named Chu Feng? Dare to directly fight against the one from Shenwu Academy?" The vice-principal retorted, he must have some real skills! I don't know if he is here, so I don't need to rest, I just want to meet him for a while now!" King Yin Wu said.

Duan San looked outside the arena and quickly found Chu Feng outside the arena. "You should take a rest first, or if you lose, you probably won't be reconciled." Duan San said and left the martial field in an instant and appeared beside Chu Feng and the others.

"Mentors, I'm sorry, but I lost." Duan San said to the mentors of the Divine Elementary Academy beside Chu Feng and the others, "It's okay, the dean will not blame you if you try your best. This King of Dark Mist It's really powerful, and if you change the location, you might win." A mentor said comfortingly.

Duan San chuckled and said: "To win is to win. To lose is to lose. I, Duan San, am not someone who can't afford to lose. Brother Chu, I can only look at you. Are you sure you can win against the Hidden Mist King?"

Duan San naturally looked at Chu Feng when he spoke later, and Chu Feng laughed and said, "Even if you are not sure, you have to try." "Be careful, the methods of the Yinwu King are difficult to deal with." Duan Three ways.

"Brother Chu, come in and have a chat." Norman, the king of hidden fog in the martial field, said with a long smile. "Boss, beat that guy, the third master of the Nine Profound Academy!" Yi Ge said with a chuckle.

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

"Hidden Mist King, defeat Chu Feng!"

"Senior Norman, let the Divine Junior Academy know how powerful he is!"

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

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When Chu Feng entered the arena, countless people outside the arena shouted loudly, most of them called Norman to win, there was no way, who said that this is the home court of Jiuxuan Academy?

"King Hidden Mist, you are quite popular." Chu Feng said with a chuckle, "You should rest for a while, otherwise even if I win, I won't be victorious haha."

Norman's eyes flashed brightly: "Brother Chu seems to have a lot of confidence in himself. Brother Chu, I don't need to rest much. I'm in good shape at this time. If I can't beat Brother Chu at this time, you can fully recover I think I can't win against you, Brother Chu!"

"In the past, there was only one person in Shenchu ​​Academy that I still saw in my eyes, and that was Duan San. I didn't expect that this time, Shenchu ​​Academy surprised us. Brother Chu, your wife Lan Wen, and that one named Sang Yi's cultivation has also reached the intermediate level of general god. Four people, one of them is Brother Chu's wife and the other is Brother Chu's younger brother, Brother Chu, you are a good opponent!" Norman said.

Chu Feng smiled slightly, this Norman said so much, but he is a fairly easy to deal with. "Mist King, since you don't need to rest, let's start."

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

"Damn it! It's this fog again, this game is nothing to watch!"

"That's right, it's too useless to watch!"

Countless people outside the martial arts field became depressed, and the thick white fog blocked them and could only rely on listening,

Although you can hear some things by listening, it is far from comfortable to watch directly.

Shrouded in white mist, Chu Feng felt that he had been greatly affected. 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!

Under a lot of influence, Chu Feng stood there unhurriedly and motionless. After using the Beiming Tuntian Kungfu, when the Beiming Tuntian Kungfu was used, Chu Feng's body was absorbed into the mist that approached him like a black hole. Go inside the Beiming Tuntian Formation!

"King of the Hidden Mist, I'm sorry, it seems that you just restrained your field of fog." Chu Feng said with a chuckle, the range of the Beiming Tuntian Kungfu gradually increased, and more white mist was swallowed by Chu Feng. Within the array!

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

The hidden mist king secretly groaned in his heart. This time he was really restrained by Chu Feng. His mist is not easy to burn even if it is a powerful flame. Ordinary people can absorb some mist, but how can it be like Beiming? The Heaven Swallowing Technique devours so horribly!

Being restrained, the Hidden Mist King knew that he had little hope of defeating Chu Feng, but it was impossible to just admit defeat like this. "Mist Concentrating Needle!" The hidden mist king conceived some mist to form a small mist needle that was only about three inches long, and rushed towards Chu Feng.

"Fog formation!"

When using the Condensing Fog Needle, the Imaginary Fog King’s Fog Formation was also used. The Fog Formation can confuse the soul. If there is fog around Chu Feng, the effect of the Fog Formation is the best. Now there is no fog around Chu Feng. , and there is something like the Holy Prison in Chu Feng's soul.

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

"Heh." The fog-condensing needle shot towards Chu Feng. Although he didn't feel much threat from the fog-condensing needle, Chu Feng would not underestimate him. With a slap of his right hand, there was a five-in-one silence. The palm immediately slapped on the fog-condensing magic needle.

Five times the suction power of all the Beiming Tuntian Formation, the fog-condensing magic needle was not destroyed immediately when it confronted the Jiguang palm, but after three seconds of persistence, the fog-condensing magic needle was finally destroyed by the Jiguang palm!

"Brother Chu is amazing, try this." The voice of the Hidden Mist King sounded and tens of thousands of fog needles shot towards Chu Feng, "Drink!" After acting on the tens of thousands of fog needles, all but a dozen of them were destroyed immediately!

"Nan Wu..." Chu Feng muttered silently in his heart, the power of the Holy Brahma Sutra turned into a circle of light to protect Chu Feng's surroundings, and the dozen or so mist needles pierced the circle of light without breaking through immediately, gathering in Chu Feng's right hand With ten times the power of Jiguang Palm, Chu Feng swallowed all the strength of ten fog-condensing magic needles into his right palm.

"Hidden Mist King, it's indecent to come and go, break it!" Chu Feng lightly shouted. The power of the Holy Brahma Sutra and the power of the Beiming Tuntian Formation were fully used, and the terrifying power spread to the entire martial field. The countless white mist inside was swallowed up in a short time!

"Excellent!" King Yinwu said, if he continued to create white mist, Chu Feng would not be able to destroy the field of fog so easily, but King Yinwu knew that the field of fog would not have much effect on Chu Feng, so he did not No power wasted.

"Broken?" A black-clothed young man outside the martial arts field showed surprise in his eyes, "The Hidden Mist King's Fog Domain is not so easy to break."

"This guy has been restrained to death, but it's not just because of being restrained. That Chu Feng is indeed very strong." A young man in white next to the black-clothed youth said flatly, "Even if you end up, I guess The outcome against him is only fifty-five points."

"Jiu Shao, is Chu Feng so strong?" The black-clothed youth asked in disbelief, he was at the top of the gods, and Chu Feng was obviously only at the top of the gods!

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