Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 517 The battle begins to be strongly suppressed
At this time, Wang Tianlai's sword had already become a powerful force, and a stream of light shot from the opposite side, with great power, even though his sword was powerful, but he felt hard to resist, only felt that the opposite side was not a stream of light, but a The mountain that touched the sky and the ground gave birth to hallucinations in an instant, feeling that if he touched it, his body would be smashed to pieces in an instant.

Then his complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to change his moves, but he couldn't control the falling sword.

There was a loud bang, Fan Tianyin flashed this golden light, and Wang Tianlai collided with Wang Tianlai's sword in the void, and immediately fluctuated in all directions, left and right.

But at this moment, looking at Wang Tianlai again, he was sent flying upside down by Fan Tianyin, until Kankan was about to fall off the ring, he turned around beautifully and landed backwards, and Fan Tian who was in contact with him Tianyin also flew upside down, but it flew upside down above Fuyao, taking advantage of the trend, the golden light won a big victory and shone on the ring.

Looking at Wang Tianlai again, just when he landed, just got his feet firmly on the ground, before he had time to scan to see what was colliding with him, suddenly, he felt as if a big mountain was pressing on his back, Although he could still bear it, his own strength suddenly weakened a lot, and his later stage fell to less than the third heaven.

Such a scene caused his complexion to change suddenly. He glanced at Leng Feng, then at Fan Tianyin, who had a golden light on his head, which made people dare not look directly at him, with a look of shock on his face.

"What the hell is this, Leng Feng, what tricks are you using!"

Leng Feng glanced at him coldly, smiled suddenly, shook his head and said: "Ants and rats, short-sighted, I told you, you will understand, you will understand! If you don't die, go back and ask your master!"

While speaking, Leng Feng stretched out his hand to pat the storage bag, and then saw a flash of light in the storage bag, and under the eyes of everyone, the Scarlet Blood Dragon Origin Sword was born out of nowhere.

Only the sound of Qing Ming sounded, and a brilliant brilliance shot out in all directions.

But after Leng Feng grasped the sword, he did not hesitate to follow the trend, and he did not need to store his strength. In an understatement, he slashed out with a sword vertically and horizontally. With a whistling sound, he saw an explosion on the tip of the sword, a silver sword, Instantly shot out, the vitality is rolling, and the sword energy is invincible.

As soon as Jianhong came out, he stirred up the ring, the air was turbulent, and a strong wind suddenly rose up, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the wind scraped the bones of the square inch here, as if it was covered with knives, cutting everything.

The barriers of the arena are gorgeous, rippling and shining, as if they are about to be broken through forcibly.

Looking at the ring under the two people's feet, there are many scratches, the depth of which is about one finger wide, and the gravel is broken.

"Fenxiang swordsmanship, Taiyi chopping the sky, damn Wang Tianlai, today I will ask you to sacrifice the sword to Longyuan!"

Hurt Huangfu by flirting with Huangfu, and insulted himself, how could Leng Feng tolerate him, at this moment, he already had the desire to kill.

But looking back at Wang Tianlai, he was suppressed by Fan Tianyin, his strength was greatly reduced, and at this moment he saw Leng Feng's sword, the momentum of the sword was thunderous, so powerful, he couldn't help but change color.

With the divine sword in his hand, he didn't dare to hesitate, the long sword danced, roared, as if he had gathered all his strength, and swept out a sword aura, the crescent moon sword aura, which was ten feet long, came close to the ground, and went straight to Leng Fengjian mango.

At this moment, it seems that this tease has been suppressed by Fan Tianyin, the power of this sword is not small, the ten-foot crescent moon, whistling, also caused many visions, and its sword power is also as powerful as the foundation-building second layer .

In the blink of an eye, the sword lights collided, and there was another wave of waves, the vitality was rippling, and the sword energy was reckless. The originally turbulent and flat ring trembled again, shimmering and shaking.

And Wang Tianlai, who had just stood firm, took another half step backwards to the edge of the ring, and another half step, he fell directly under the ring, but fortunately, he is not weak, and he is also alert, so he immediately stabilized himself at this point He stepped forward and was not defeated by Leng Feng's sword.

However, he couldn't tolerate the slightest bit of joy, at this moment a black shadow had already arrived in front of him, and in front of his eyes, there were not only the black shadow, but also stars and sword lights.

"It's not over yet, Wang Tianlai, you wait to die!"

The black shadow was naturally Leng Feng, who slashed with his sword, and was shocked by Wang Tianlai. The latter took a step back, but he had nothing to do, because he seemed to be only the eighth layer of transformation at this time, but his strength was already there. The peak state of the third heaven of foundation building, not to mention his extremely deep foundation, how can he be as useless as Wang Tianlai.

Shouting in a deep voice, the man came again with the sword, stabbing him straight with the sword, the point of starlight on the tip of the sword was the power of the sword that he was full of sword energy and wanted to unleash instantly.

Seeing Leng Feng close to his face, he felt that the tip of the sword was full of strength, Wang Tianlai's face turned pale immediately, and he didn't wait for the former to make a move. Down, rolled to the side, like a dirt dog, dodging the thunderbolt in front of him.

But even if he barely escaped the blow, this method is really ridiculous. At this moment, many people watching the battle in the audience saw that he was hiding in such a mess, there was a bit of demeanor that a famous disciple should have, compared with him With an arrogant appearance, he looked like a different person, and couldn't help laughing.

One after another whispered underground, and the words were full of ridicule.

Naturally, Wang Tianlai also knew that this trick of his being a lazy donkey was a bit ridiculous, but he had no choice but to do it in order to survive, even if it was shameless.

It's possible to do it, but he can't bear the ridicule of others. How can he tolerate someone like him who cares about face.

His face turned from white to flushed, he stood up, stared at the opposite side, with a sneer on his face, but Leng Feng who didn't pursue, his tiger eyes wide open, his brows were erected, obviously angry.

"Little Leng Feng, you dare to tease me like this. You really want to die. I will never forgive you. I will never forgive you. Today I will definitely let your blood splatter seven feet, and you will not die!"

"Look at my swordsmanship, Nine Nether Cold Sword!"

This flirt's expression was instantly ferocious, and with a loud shout, he used his supernatural powers with his backhand, and between the hooks and hooks of the long sword, under the urging, the sword in his hand trembled again and again, and then shone with a cold light, and the cold breath immediately released, and he saw it On the blade of the sword, for some reason, gusts of cold air shot out from it, as if there was a guide, it went straight to the cold front.

But seeing that gust of cold air, as soon as it rushed towards the former, the place where the cold air had passed caused the temperature in the surrounding area to suddenly drop a lot, rushing towards the former, gusts of yin and cold air, the harsh cold air has already permeated.

This yin and cold air is really extremely powerful, between the yin and cold blowing to the face, there are traces of sword energy mixed in it, such as Leng Feng's strength, with such a foundation behind him, Longyuan casting body, also feels a trace of cold air intruding into the body.

(End of this chapter)