Under the influence of this storm, the ship and the stone array in the sky were affected to a certain extent.

"Asshole, what kind of move did this kid use? Is it so powerful?"

Feeling that all the spiritual energy in the formation was swallowed up by the storm, Taojun Bingyun and the others doubled their pressure.

But at this moment, they can only struggle to support themselves.

Those powerful Yuanshen who were involved in the storm, whether they were Yuanshen Dzogchen or half-step masters, had their bodies torn to pieces one after another.

"Ahhhh..."

Waves of screams kept coming from the storm.

Everyone can see the scenes of many powerful souls being torn apart by the storm.

"horrible!"

"Such a unique trick, even if the real Taoist master comes, he may not be able to perform it!"

"terrible!"

Those in the ice cage were also frightened by the scene before them.

"ah……"

At this moment, Dui, who was in the storm, immediately activated his robe to resist the sharp sword energy around him.

There were too many sword qi. Under the impact of these sword qi, a large number of Dao patterns continued to fall off his robe.

As the young master of Tianyi Pavilion, the robe Du Yi wears is a seventh-grade robe.

This seventh-grade robe has many functions, such as strong defense, enhanced ability to absorb spiritual energy, etc.

When the robe was activated, Dui suddenly felt the pressure drop suddenly.

"Hmph, it's useless. I have a seventh-grade robe, and you, the storm, can't do anything to me!"

Duy spoke in the storm, with a hint of pride on his expression.

Immediately, a powerful momentum burst out from his body, blasting a big hole in Ling Feng's sword energy storm, and he rushed out of the storm in an instant.

Ling Feng stopped the storm, and he flew out directly from the storm following Du Yi.

"Die to me!"

A black iron chain appeared in Du Yi's hand, and he instantly pulled it towards Ling Feng.

There is black mist lingering on the iron chain.

"Be careful, this chain contains poison!"

Can Shu Daojun's voice suddenly echoed in Ling Feng's mind.

But Ling Feng didn't pay attention at all, and immediately reached out to grab the black iron chain.

"Chichi!"

When he grabbed the black iron chain, the black mist on the black iron chain immediately spread along his arm.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and he immediately let go and retreated quickly.

"You can't escape!"

Du Yi's eyes narrowed, and he immediately chased after Ling Feng while waving his iron chain.

Ling Feng turned around fiercely and waved his sleeves!

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Dozens of colorful phoenix feathers appeared and shot towards Na Dui.

Du Yi's eyes narrowed, and he immediately waved the black iron chain and swept towards the phoenix feathers.

"Boom boom boom..."

Many phoenix feathers were hit and exploded instantly.

However, there were still many phoenix feathers that broke through Duy's defense and bombarded his robe.

He was immediately engulfed in flames.

When the flames disappeared, he was still intact, and the defense of his robe was too powerful.

"Hahahaha, your attack is too weak. I am protected by a seventh-grade robe. Even if I stand and let you hit me, you can't hurt me at all!"

Du Yi couldn't help laughing wildly at Ling Feng.

"Is it?"

At this moment, Ling Feng's voice sounded from behind Du Yi.

Du Yi was shocked and turned around instantly. He found that Ling Feng had appeared in front of him at some point.

Ling Feng punched Du Yi, and a huge force knocked Du Yi away.

A large number of Dao patterns continued to fall off Dui's robe.

Even though this seventh-level magic robe is powerful, it is still a magic weapon.

Ling Feng is a tattoo master, and he is also an evildoer who has cultivated the Lingxi Finger to the sixth transformation.

The secret fingerprints he practiced covered both palms of his hands.

His palm, with the blessing of power, is comparable to a seventh-grade magic weapon.

Moreover, Ling Feng's spiritual finger is the nemesis of almost any formation pattern.

Just now, he punched Duy's robe, and the special wave from the secret lines of his Lingxi fingers immediately shook off a lot of Duy's robe.

"What?"

Duy looked down at his chest and found that the opponent's punch had caused the formation patterns on his robe to collapse and fall off.

"What ability is this?"

Those in the ice cage were also shocked after seeing this scene.

One punch can make the formation patterns on the seventh-grade robe fall off. This ability is really weird.

"Hahaha... Good fight, this Dui has met his nemesis today!"

When Can Shu Daojun and the others saw this situation, they couldn't help laughing.

They all know that Ling Feng is a pattern solver, and a terrifying pattern solver who has cultivated the Lingxi Finger to the sixth transformation.

Although Du Yi's robe is awesome, when facing Ling Feng who has the ability to remove patterns, he cannot be that awesome at all.

Ling Feng can destroy the array patterns on Du Yi's seventh-grade robe. When the array patterns are continuously destroyed, the power of the robe will continue to decrease.

Ling Feng rushed towards Du Yi again.

"Die!"

Du Yi immediately took out a handful of scrolls and threw them towards Ling Feng.

"Boom boom boom!"

Those scrolls exploded and swallowed Ling Feng instantly.

"call!"

A figure rushed out of the energy storm caused by the explosion of the scroll and arrived in front of Dui in an instant.

Du Yi's expression suddenly changed, and his body immediately turned into a phantom and escaped.

Ling Feng punched nothing.

Du Yi, on the other hand, dodged a hundred meters away. He looked at Ling Feng and sneered: "Your attack is indeed a bit strange, but I have the Star-Stepping Boots. These Star-Stepping Boots are the seventh-level peak magic weapon. They can make me

The speed has increased dramatically. With your ability, you can't catch up with me at all!"

This is Dui's confidence.

He didn't want to attack Ling Feng at all now. He knew that people like Ling Feng simply couldn't maintain this formation for a long time.

Although he could not display all the power of the seventh-level star-stepping boots, even if he showed 30% of the power, it was not something that Ling Feng, who was only at the seventh level of the soul, could catch up with.

As long as he delays for a while longer, the formation will collapse and he can escape.

"Is it?"

Ling Feng stared at Du Yi, his eyes condensed slightly, and then he took out the Xiaoyue Bodhi Bow.

This Duy is fast, but he is not helpless.

No matter how fast Du Yi is, he may not be faster than Ling Feng's arrow.

Ling Feng directly drew an arrow and placed it on the bow string, then opened the bow and pointed it at Du Yi.

When Du Yi saw Ling Feng take out the long bow, his eyes froze slightly and his body immediately started to move in the air.

Dozens of figures immediately appeared in the sky, and it seemed that every figure was real.

Ling Feng looked up at those figures, his eyes condensed slightly, and then he loosened his bowstring.

"call out!"

The sharp arrow immediately turned into a stream of light and shot into the sky.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the figure in the sky disappeared instantly, leaving only a figure.

The figure's chest was hit by an arrow, and its body flew dozens of meters upside down in the air.

"It actually hit!"

"What an amazing archery skill!"

Those in the ice cage were very surprised.

Du Yi's speed just now was at least comparable to that of a strong man in the ninth level of Tao Master.
Chapter completed!