Lord of the Yellow River

Chapter 41 Collision of water and fire

mid-air,
Bass and Tuscany watched intently, for fear of missing every detail.

Macedonia rekindled his fighting spirit after a short period of stupor, and said happily, "What a peerless genius! Lan Feng, you really gave us too many surprises."

"Next, I won't hold back any more."

"Fire Dragon Slash!" Macedon yelled loudly, and the Red Fire Sword slashed out, and a huge flame dragon emerged, fiercely attacking Lan Feng.

"Roar~!" The flame dragon roared, the temperature of the surrounding air rose rapidly, and the billowing heat waves spread in all directions, forming a sea of ​​flames, covering a radius of one kilometer.

"So hot!"

"Go back!"

"Ah, my clothes!"

"What the hell, put out the fire, why are you running?"

"Ah, where's the water magician?"

"coming!"

"Crash~!"

There was a series of hissing sounds, and the nearby audience was almost roasted by the sea of ​​fire, and they retreated again and again with lingering fear, it was too hot!

Enkeli, Ludvik, Carlos, Ferreira and the others put up their dou qi hoods and stared intently at the terrifying sea of ​​flames and the roaring flame dragon in the sky.

Macedonia is a magician?
Isn't he a sanctuary warrior?

How could he release such a terrifying flame dragon?

Many people in Enkoli were stunned and their heads froze. This scene completely subverted their inherent perception of fighters.

Involuntarily, Enkoli looked at Ludvik and asked, "Mr. Ludvik, what's the situation? The Duke of Macedonia is still a powerful sanctuary magician?"

Ludvik shook his head and said: "No, the Duke of Macedonia is not a magician, he is a strong man in the sanctuary. In fact, whether it is a magician or a warrior, in the end, they all come to the same goal."

Different routes to the same end?
Enkoli still didn't understand. A magician is not a magician, and a warrior is not a warrior?When did warriors become magicians?

I don't understand.

Seeing that Ludvik didn't answer any more, Enkoli could only continue to look into the sky to see how Lan Feng would respond.

Facing the giant flame dragon coming with a sea of ​​flames, Lan Feng turned one hand into two hands holding a sword, stepped on the right with his right foot, strode forward with both legs, drew a circle with the sword in both hands, and then cut from top to bottom— —

"Boom~~~!"

A mighty yellow turbid river descended from the sky, rumbling——, the river was turbulent, rushing to the sea without returning, and suddenly bombarded the head of the flame dragon, the surging yellow turbid river instantly submerged the flame dragon, and even more It was rushing into the sea of ​​flames, chi chi——, white mist filled the air, and spread ten thousand meters in an instant.

"Hi~!"

"The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns?"

"What kind of trick is this?"

"One sword, cut out a mighty [-]-meter yellow turbid river! Hiss~! Is this the Yellow River Warrior?"

"magic?"

"No, it doesn't seem like magic!"

"Then, what is this? A sword and a yellow river! This is not magic, what is this?"

"I--"

"so horrible!"

"Yellow River Warrior? This is the legendary Yellow River Warrior? A sword cut out a river in the sky?!"

"It's so scary!"

For a moment, everyone was amazed by it, looking at the mighty, turbulent, and extremely impactful yellow turbid river falling from the sky, smashing the flame dragon, submerging the flame ocean, and spreading ten thousand meters into the sky.

The Yellow River warriors are so terrifying!
Enkoli was completely stunned. He had a big mouth, but he couldn't utter a word.

Aguerodi's pupils shrank dramatically, and he was shocked by the yellow turbid river falling from the sky. The terrifying aura was like a brilliant celestial power, which made him shudder: "Is this the Yellow River Warrior?"

Ludvik, Ferreira, Carlos and others were shocked, and their bitterness was beyond words. Sure enough, he was merciful before, otherwise I would have fallen with this sword alone.

26 years old!
He is only 26 years old!

How young!
Ludwig and others felt powerless, and the huge gap made it difficult for them to reach.

at this time,

mid-air,
Macedonia was also stunned. The mighty yellow turbid river was so swift that it overwhelmed the flame dragon, engulfed the sea of ​​flames, and rushed towards him. It was about to rush in front of him, but it stopped abruptly. The power of control is beyond my reach!

Yellow River Warrior?

Ha~!

Macedon showed bitterness, he still hadn't forced out his Yellow River warrior form after all, his use of the mysterious water movement technique alone almost killed him, his strength was so strong that he couldn't match it.

"Qiang~!"

The slight sound of the long sword returning to its sheath resounded between the heaven and the earth, the mighty overwhelming yellow turbid river disappeared in an instant, and the midair was clear, as if nothing happened, but it seemed that something happened again.

The ink sword was put back into its sheath, and the vindictive crystal cover was retracted. Lan Feng stood proudly, looked at Macedon, and smiled: "Macedon, do you want to continue?"

Macedonia held the Scarlet Fire Sword, and it cracked inch by inch, and Macedonia's eyelids jumped wildly. The Scarlet Fire Sword that he spent hundreds of millions of gold coins to build was broken like this?
Macedon showed bitterness: "Lan Feng, you have won! I thought that I could force you into the form of a Yellow River warrior with full confidence, but I never thought that with just two swords, I would be completely defeated."

Two swords?

Isn't it three swords?
Why two swords?

Ludvik and the others also didn't understand, with a look of confusion on their faces.

and many more!

What did the Duke of Macedonia say?
He didn't force Lan Feng's Yellow River warrior form?
What was that just now?
Isn't that the form of the Yellow River Warrior?
Is that just Lan Feng's normal form?
For a moment, Ludvik and the others were dumbfounded. Lan Feng was only in normal form, and he defeated the Duke of Macedonia. If he was in the form of a Yellow River warrior, how strong would he be?
can not imagine!

The flaming dragon and flaming ocean of the Duke of Macedonia are already terrifying, but Lan Feng's yellow turbid river is even more earth-shattering. It directly overwhelms the flaming dragon and engulfs the flaming ocean, and even breaks the red fire sword of the Duke of Macedonia.

powerful!
Unrivaled strength!
Lan Feng Dresser!
It is worthy of being the peerless genius who is the best in the past and present!

Ludvik smiled wryly, shook his head, he couldn't catch up!
He turned his head to look at Aguerodi, and said with interest: "Aguerodi, do you still have the confidence to defeat Master Lan Feng?"

Aguero opened his mouth for the first time. If he hadn't seen Lan Feng make a move, he would still be confident, but now, he knew - he couldn't beat him.

Moreover, if Lan Feng wanted to kill Macedonia, he could kill him completely, and he showed mercy.

Aguerodi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I can't beat him. But in the future, I will definitely beat him!"

Ludvik looked at Aguerodi in amazement, and shook his head: "Then you have to work harder. You can't tell, when will Master Lan Feng break through and become a god."

Aguerodi: "."

No way?
impossible!
How can you have such an idea?

Become a god?

That's so easy!

Macedonia has been around for thousands of years, and he hasn't broken through to become a god yet. What's more, uh, well, maybe, maybe, he may be the first to break through to become a god.

Stunning!

He thought he was a peerless genius, but he never thought that it was only after seeing a real peerless genius that he realized how ridiculous he was.

Aguerodi laughed at himself bitterly, better than Lan Feng, he is so humble and forbearing, let alone himself.

Enkoli on the side was completely dumbfounded, his head went down, and this is the end?

You should resist!

Why did you give up so easily?
Enkoli couldn't figure it out, and Ludvik didn't explain it. If he didn't go to the sanctuary, he couldn't feel the horror of that sword at all. It was no longer a simple sword, it was a sword that already possessed a trace of divine power!
Master Lan Feng has touched the threshold of becoming a god!

The Duke of Macedonia still doesn't admit defeat, Lord Lan Feng will definitely kill him with one sword!

Therefore, the Duke of Macedonia is smart.

(End of this chapter)