Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 416 Zhu Yanfeng’s Martial Arts 2
He Tiancheng's multiple phantoms and true bodies attacked Zhu Yanfeng like a violent storm. Each attack carried strong power of dark elements and wind elements, causing the entire battlefield to fall into chaos.

During this violent attack, Zhu Yanfeng used all his defensive skills.

"The breath of rock, the shape of three, the skin of rock body!"

Although this move is called Rock Skin, it actually has nothing to do with skin, but a martial arts move.

As his words fell, Zhu Yanfeng waved two stone armor shields centered on himself, spinning continuously.

The two shields seemed to turn into his arms, perfectly integrated with his body, forming an impenetrable line of defense.

"Clang, clang, clang!" As the sound of the dark wind blade hitting the stone shield rang out, Zhu Yanfeng's body was pushed back by a huge force.

However, he did not give up, but relied on his firm will and strong defense ability to resist this force.

Not only that, Zhu Yanfeng also used the rotating shield to form a dragon whirlwind, which blew away more dark wind blades, making He Tiancheng's attack unable to succeed.

His defense skills have reached the level of proficiency, and no matter what kind of attack he faces, he can deal with it with ease.

He understood that He Tiancheng's invisibility was only temporary, and he had to remain vigilant and wait for He Tiancheng to reveal his flaws.

This is his family's soul skill, used to strengthen the control of the dark wind attributes, and it is tailor-made for the dark wind blade. In fact, the He family's black-feathered crane martial spirit has many wind blades and feather-type soul skills.

At this moment, He Tiancheng's voice sounded again: "Do you think this is the end?!"

I saw a black shadow flashing past, and He Tiancheng's body had disappeared, leaving only an illusory figure in place. This illusory figure is almost exactly the same as the real He Tiancheng, making it difficult to tell the truth from the false.

At critical moments, He Tiancheng's body can use these phantoms to become invisible for a short period of time.

At this moment, He Tiancheng's voice sounded again: "The third soul skill - Dark Wind Stab!"

Although He Tiancheng's Dark Wind Thrust was powerful, it seemed useless in the face of Zhu Yanfeng's defense.

"Control of the Dark Wind!" He Tiancheng shouted and waved his hands suddenly.

However, he did not panic, but took a deep breath and prepared for the coming attack.

The speed of this dark wind stab was extremely fast, almost undetectable.

Just when the dark wind was about to hit Zhu Yanfeng, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his stone armor shield.

The huge impact swept across the entire battlefield instantly, making the surrounding air tremble.

This is his most commonly used single-target attack soul skill. A dark double diamond thorn condenses instantly and shoots towards Zhu Yanfeng like a black lightning.

He quickly adjusted his defense status and crossed his two stone armor shields on his chest, preparing to resist this powerful attack.

His figure stood firm on the battlefield, as indestructible as a majestic mountain.

Zhu Yanfeng's heart tightened, he knew this was He Tiancheng's trick.

However, Zhu Yanfeng relied on his battlefield intuition developed over many years to sense the arrival of this attack in advance.

This ray of light collided with the dark wind thorn, making a deafening noise.

However, Zhu Yanfeng relied on his tenacity and strong defense ability to resist the impact.

However, the magical effects of Phantom Trace don’t stop there.

In an instant, the dark wind blades that had been blown away but had not yet broken into pieces on the battlefield seemed to be summoned by some mysterious force. They all stopped and then turned back at an even faster speed and in a weird trajectory.

Under He Tiancheng's control, these dark wind blades became extremely agile, like poisonous snakes swimming in the darkness. They twisted, circled, shuttled, and bypassed Zhu Yanfeng's defense at incredible angles to reach his vital points.

The air was filled with the harsh sound of breaking wind, and each dark wind blade exuded a cold light, as if it was about to tear everything apart. And behind them, they left dark trails, like meteors in the night sky, gorgeous and deadly. Zhu Yanfeng only felt that his eyes were dazzled. The dark wind blades that were originally blocked by him actually bypassed his defense in an almost weird way and came right in front of his face.

He was shocked, but his many years of combat experience allowed him to react quickly and mobilize his soul power to resist.

However, these dark wind blades seemed to have spirituality. No matter how he resisted, they could always find flaws in his defense and continuously attack him.

For a time, Zhu Yanfeng was trapped in a hard fight and could only passively deal with these sudden attacks.

Throughout the battlefield, the whistling, crashing, and shattering sounds of the dark wind blades came and went, forming a thrilling symphony.

In this symphony, He Tiancheng and Zhu Yanfeng are the two most outstanding performers. Every attack and defense they perform makes this symphony more exciting, exciting and exciting.

Not long after, Zhu Yanfeng's eyes condensed. Although he was at a disadvantage, he did not flinch, but quickly activated his soul power.

"Golden Bell!"

Zhu Yanfeng shouted loudly. He had practiced this martial art for a long time and regarded it as his trump card.

He saw a huge golden bell falling from the sky, covering his body firmly in it. The golden bell shines brightly, as if it can resist all attacks.

Just when the dark wind blade was about to hit the golden bell, the soul power in Zhu Yanfeng's body suddenly burst out.

The golden bell instantly emitted a more powerful light, as if there was an invisible force suppressing everything around it.

With a roar, the dark wind blade and the golden bell collided fiercely.

However, what is surprising is that the Dark Wind Blade shattered at the moment of impact, turning into countless tiny fragments and dissipating in the air.

But the golden bell only shook slightly, as if it was not greatly affected.

What's even more shocking is that the battlefield that was originally shrouded by He Tiancheng's black soul law gradually collapsed and dissipated under the suppression of the golden bell.

The aura of darkness was dispelled by the golden light, and the battlefield regained its brightness.

This scene shocked everyone.

It is simply unbelievable that He Tiancheng's Dark Soul Domain was crushed by Zhu Yanfeng's Golden Bell.

You know, the Black Soul Domain is one of He Tiancheng's famous skills, and its power is enough to make any opponent feel scared.

However, at this moment, in front of Zhu Yanfeng's golden bell, the Black Soul Domain seemed so vulnerable.

He Tiancheng's phantom tracking skills were also greatly restricted. Those phantoms gradually dissipated under the light of the golden bell, revealing He Tian's true form.

Zhu Yanfeng was overjoyed when he saw this. He knew that his Golden Bell Soul Skill was indeed extraordinary.

This soul skill not only has amazing defensive power, but also has a suppressive effect.

At critical moments, it can withstand the enemy's fatal attacks, and can even counterattack the enemy, delay the enemy, and break the law.

This is undoubtedly a huge advantage for the upcoming battle.

However, He Tiancheng was not discouraged, his eyes shone with determination.

He knew that although his Black Soul Domain had been broken, the battle was far from over. He must come up with more clever strategies to deal with Zhu Yanfeng in order to achieve the final victory.

However, Zhu Yanfeng did not relax his vigilance. He knew that He Tiancheng was an extremely cunning opponent, and he would definitely come up with more cunning strategies to deal with him. Therefore, he must remain alert and ready for the coming battle.

(End of this chapter)