Cultivation Undefeated Upgrade

Chapter 270 So, Next, You and Me?
It should be due to the special reason of the race, the blood of the Yan clan, under the high temperature of more than one million degrees, was not vaporized or lifted, and still maintained its original liquid state.

Oh~~~ forgot.

Because of the inner world, the temperature here is about twice as high as the outside world, about 200 million degrees.

"Whoo~~~"

Breathe out a suffocating breath.

After finishing a set of Vajra Hammer Fist, Wang Feng's hostility disappeared for the most part in an instant.

but--

Wang Feng had a good time playing, but the dog who was beaten by him now has a miserable appearance, his hair is disheveled and he is in a mess.

However, it's just a miserable appearance.

Injury recovery.

In just a blink of an eye, the dog leg beaten by Wang Feng took a deep breath, and the collapsed bridge of the nose and broken ribs were all recovered, intact as before.

At first glance, it looks like a normal person.

Only the blood on Gou Zuzi's body proved that he was really beaten badly by Wang Feng just now.

Anxious and corrupt.

As natives, in the inner world of Red Lotus Volcano, their Yan Clan can be said to be the ruler, and their status cannot be shaken. Even if they are just a dog's leg, as the pride of the Yan Clan, they will not allow themselves to lose to an outsider.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The dog leg announced his name and shouted angrily.

Regarding this, Wang Feng smiled lightly and said, "Hmph! No matter what you do, take pictures, there is no one in this world who dare not beat me, let alone you, a dog leg! Today, I just want to take pictures. error!"

Swish.

At that moment, Wang Feng took out the Taibai sword, directed at this Pingzhao, and directly played the first to fourth moves of the Great Thousand World, all in one go, without delay.

Facing Wang Feng's peerless sword, Pingzhao was prepared this time, and did not simply passively get hit.

For a moment, he patted the storage bag at his waist, and he held a treasure that looked like a long bamboo slip in his hand. Then, with a flip of his hand, he unfolded the bamboo slip completely.

buzzing~~~
All of a sudden, the golden light shines.

On the bamboo slips, one by one inscriptions shone with golden light, and they were accompanied by murmurs, as if a powerful person was preaching and saving sentient beings.

Using these hundreds of inscriptions, Wang Feng's four-style swordsmanship was broken and swallowed in an instant.

Tighten it.

Ping Zhao continued to turn over the long bamboo slips in his hand, and the hundreds of inscriptions in large characters directly separated from the bamboo slips, floated out of the air, and while suddenly increasing in size, they flew straight towards Wang Feng.

"Quack quack ~~~ die to me!"

Ping Zhao, who used this killer mace, laughed strangely and shouted at the same time. In his eyes, Wang Feng was already a dead man. His "golden character technique" had a lethality comparable to that of a mid-level martial skill. When performing this technique, Ping Zhao also added a drop of his original blood essence, which was enough to double the power of this technique.

Therefore, it must be a breeze to kill a kid who is only in the early stages of Vientiane.

Crisis comes.

At this moment, Wang Feng shook his head and showed a wry smile.

The small details were noticed by Ping Zhao and the Yan Clan.

of course.

In their view, Wang Feng's reaction should be to give up and accept his fate. In fact, at this time, Wang Feng was just sighing in his heart that his world was really not enough, so he could only use his heart swordsmanship Slightly.

Whoa, whoa.

Elbow flip.

As a heart sword technique that surpasses the sky, the first and second forms, tens of thousands of small swords and a giant sword, the moment Wang Feng hits them, they immediately shine in all directions, and then, under Wang Feng's control, they directly hit the sword. Those hundreds of golden inscription characters.

Head-to-head.

Even if Pingzhao consumed a little of the original essence and blood as the price, the "golden character technique" that doubled its power could barely reach the threshold of the high-level heaven rank at most. Compared with the heart sword technique that surpassed the heaven rank, it is naturally... Little witches see big witches!

Then, the result is obvious.

Boom! ! !
There was a loud bang, the first and second forms of the Heart Sword Art pierced through hundreds of large golden inscription characters, but still retained about seven or eight percent of its power, and rushed straight towards the sky, the sharpness was truly irresistible.

"This……"

Completely dumbfounded!
To be honest, Ping Zhao at this moment is already strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

Previously, Pingzhao was severely beaten by Wang Feng with a diamond hammer. In order to recover from the injury, he really consumed a lot of energy. In addition, he used the handwriting of the celestial master and the blood of the original source to hit this powerful blow. "Golden calligraphy" almost drained and hollowed him out.

Although, at this time, Pingzhao probably still has a bit of strength left.

But it was not enough for Pingzhao to dodge calmly under the attack of Wang Fengxin's sword technique, not to mention the unrivaled sword technique of forcibly receiving this move.

Dead... dying? !

In Pingzhao's heart, there were bursts of unwilling roars, but he was powerless and could only passively accept this situation and the fact of his imminent death.

"Ok?"

Brow wrinkled.

From the beginning to the end, the man who had been a spectator and was called the young master by Pingzhao, when he realized that Pingzhao's life was in danger and would die under the shadow of the infinite sword, he finally moved.

Take off the big knife on your back...

In fact, I don't know if it is really a big knife.

Because, the weapon on the man's back was covered with thick layers of bandages, with only a handle exposed. From the appearance alone, it looked like a knife.

For the time being, let's consider it a big knife for the time being.

hack.

Nothing fancy.

Yes, it's just... overbearing!
woohoo~~~
With one move, the wind howled.

At the moment when the man swung his weapon, a phantom with a length of several hundred feet and a width of several feet was formed. It slashed at the group of sword shadows formed by Wang Feng's careful swordsmanship. The space with a radius of thousands of miles formed a turbulent flow of space. Under this kind of impact, except for Wang Feng and the three people headed by the Yan family, the others all retreated for a long distance.

"I... I'm not dead?"

Sweat formed from his forehead, and then ran across his cheeks, taking back a lifeless photo. After a few seconds, he didn't react, and he was a little unbelievable.

"Thank you, young master, for saving your life!"

Half kneeling down, Ping Zhao said to his young master.

"Get up."

The man holding a large bandage that looks like a broadsword weapon showed a calm posture.

Then, he looked at Wang Feng.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng snorted and pointed the Taibai sword in his hand at the man's nose. Wang Feng said leisurely, "You make a move to save the lives of your subordinates. Then, will you fight me next?"

(End of this chapter)