"Hey, kid, where are you looking?"

Lu Yuan was watching the battle between the ghost fire and ice crystals in the sky with great interest.

Hearing a voice coming towards him, he turned around and saw Zhong Eryong's face smiling at him.

He glanced at the tightly locked green cage in the sky, and at the angry fat woman who was fighting back and forth, and then glanced at the four-star fighting saint who came alone to "say hello" to him.

His eyes lit up, he turned around, and laughed at Zhong Eryong with ill intent.

Zhong Eryong felt his scalp tingling because of the other party's sudden malicious stare.

All those below the level of Dou Sheng were beaten down by the Master.

At this moment on the battlefield, the master was fighting one against two, and the eldest senior brother chose the fat woman who was stronger than him as his opponent.

Then this young Fighting Saint would naturally be assigned to him.

He actually didn't really want to take action. After all, even if he captured the kid, it would not be his turn to enjoy him.

However, it seems that this kid is as bored as him. He is just sitting there doing nothing, and the eldest senior brother has also contributed. When the master captures those two old guys later, he will definitely blame him if he sees that he is doing nothing.

Therefore, he was prepared to have a few exchanges with this boy.

But when the other person turned around and looked at him, he suddenly felt a sense of danger, as if this kid could threaten his life.

His scalp tingled and he was in disbelief.

The opponent is just a two-star Dou Sheng.

He had been promoted to the middle-level Douluo for a long time, and the opponent was one level lower than him. He really didn't think that the opponent had the ability to hurt him.

At this moment, the other party was shooting at him without any scruples, especially at his cuffs and waist. This arrogant look made him extremely uncomfortable.

He was irritated by the other party and raised his voice:

"Boy! What are you looking at!!".

Lu Yuan scanned the other person again and again, and found several places on the other person that he could not see through, and his eyes brightened.

If the other party hides it so well, it must be a treasure.

Last time, he plundered five million attribute points from Lei Wu, a guy who had just been promoted to Douluo Saint.

If we capture this person, the harvest will be even more abundant!
The greed and malice in Lu Yuan's eyes could no longer be hidden. A black dot the size of a soybean involuntarily condensed on his hand and headed directly towards the other person's face.

When he was fighting against the Lord, he relied on this Great Thousand Creation Palm to dare to fight against the Saint.

Now that he has reached the two-star Dou Sheng realm, he does not take his opponents seriously at all.

Even if the opponent's strength is much stronger than Lei Wu.

But what he cared about was that the other party must be much richer than Lei Wu.

With the attribute points in front, he felt that saying one more word would be nonsense. Desire urged him to take action and he wanted to forcibly capture this person and dig for treasure.

Zhong Eryong was already very angry, but he saw that the other party didn't even bother to say a word and just started to attack!

Before he could make a move, this guy, who was a level lower than him, actually dared to take the first step.

He was even more furious at this moment, and immediately he slapped his palm, and green ghost fire poured out from his palm like sea water.

A "river" composed entirely of ghost lights burned out a black road like an asphalt road, rolling towards the distance.

This Ghost Fire Avenue was only the size of an official road at first, but after going forward for several hundred feet, it became several hundred feet wide.

The huge space cracks several hundred feet in diameter created by the burning made the space extremely unstable.

The islands and water on the sea surface were affected, and were pulled up from the sea, rushing towards the space crack of several hundred feet.

The sea water, soil and trees turned into nothingness with a crackling sound.

If those who fell into the sea and the island had not already hidden far away, this holy power would be enough to strangle a large number of Dou Zun powerful people!
However, such a powerful ghost fire avenue suddenly came into contact with the almost inconspicuous black spot the size of a soybean.

It was as if they had encountered a black hole. Hundreds of feet of ghostly fire and even space cracks were pouring into the black hole like crazy. The black dot the size of a soybean was still a black dot.

But the ghost fire that was several hundred feet wide was quickly sucked into the black spot, as if it had never existed.

However, the black spot continued to shoot towards Zhong Eryong's face like a thrown bean.

"This is!?".

Zhong Eryong looked at the terrifying black bean with a serious expression.

He was angry before and didn't pay much attention to the little black bean.

After all, there are thousands of fighting skills in the world, and he can instantly think of thirty of these black bean fighting skills.

But when you feel the power of creation on this black bean.

He immediately determined that this was the Great Creation Palm!
Intermediate heavenly fighting skill, the Great Creation Palm!
This boy actually mastered this fighting skill!

Although anyone can practice the intermediate heavenly fighting skills, only a Dou Zun can truly master them, and only a veteran Dou Sheng can do it.

Moreover, it doesn’t mean that every fighting skill can be practiced.

For example, in the Fengdi Dynasty, the Fengdi's management of heaven-level fighting skills was extremely strict.

Not to mention that he was just a Dou Zun at that time, even a genius like Zhong Dayong had never obtained it.

Only Master has this kind of fighting skills.

But the master never passed this fighting skill to any of his disciples.

They learned the fighting skills of the Dafeng school, which were extremely compatible with the ghost fire lineage.

Even though they obtained other intermediate heavenly fighting skills after the great changes in heaven and earth, they were unable to practice them at all.

Therefore, he still only knows the basic Heaven-level fighting skills.

This time, they also hope that the Master can obtain enough soul power. At that time, the Master will no longer be on guard against them and will definitely grant Dafeng the heavenly intermediate fighting skills.

At this moment, when he saw Lu Yuan performing the Great Thousand Creation Palm, he felt a little jealous for no reason.

He reached into his arms and pulled out a dark green compass.

On the compass, there were gusts of cold wind and ghostly lights floating around.

He held the base of the compass, took a deep breath, and then exhaled towards the compass, sending out a stream of will-o'-the-wisp fire.

The will-o'-the-wisp fire passed through the center of the compass, and an extremely condensed dark blue line of fire came out of the compass, like a needle, piercing the black bean of creation.

The dark green fire line was as thin as cotton thread, but more pure and condensed than the previous Ghost Fire Avenue.

Stabbed on the black beans of creation.

The dark blue fire line exploded without any sound.

Circles of ghostly fire, carrying terrifying holy power, spread out in the surroundings, creating pure black cracks in the space.

Huge waves arose on the sea.

Within a hundred miles, all the islands on the sea exploded and burned into nothingness.

The dark blue fire line was shattered by the black bean.

But it also stopped the black bean from moving forward.

Zhong Eryong, who was still spitting out ghost fire from his mouth, breathed a sigh of relief.

The Great Creation Palm is indeed worthy of its reputation.

Even stronger than he imagined.

But this boy, after all, is not as close to perfection as his master. (End of this chapter)