The name of Xiao Feng

Chapter 49
Following Xiao Feng's voice, sword shadows emerged one after another, with different colors, some intertwined with yellow and gray, some surrounded by black air, some pure white, and some colorful...

"This... what kind of fighting skill is this!"

In the black mist, the voice was extremely surprised, and he felt uneasy for the first time, because the swords with different colors clearly had different fighting spirit attributes.

A person has seven or more attributes?
This is simply impossible!
The smile on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth dissipated, and he uttered a cold word, "Luo!"

Hundreds of palm-length small swords, each with the power to break through the Dou Zong's defense, blasted and killed that person with all their strength!

Among them, there was an explosion sound when fighting spirits of different attributes intertwined, but within ten seconds, the thick black mist dissipated and became as light as clear soup, and the man's aura became disordered.

The black mist gradually dispersed, and the wind gradually picked up.

Countless battle qi surged from all directions, bringing gusty winds, and poured into Xiao Feng's body along every pore.

The wind doesn't stop, the sword doesn't stop.

Xiao Feng stood there silently, watching the iron chains tied to his body retract instantly, quickly wrap around the black shadow, and then continue to shatter under the attack of small swords.

"Is this the soul body?"

Looking at the shadow in front of him, Xiao Feng seemed to understand why the effect of his attack was no longer visible.

At this moment, the man is no longer surrounded by black air, showing the most real side, like a phantom hanging there, a strange black robe encloses the phantom, there is only a blurred shadow on the face, and even the facial features are not obvious.

The phantom stared at Xiao Feng, and the voice in his mouth was not weak, but he didn't have the previous high-spirited air, and even had a trace of fear, "Even with the blood of the emperor, it is impossible to do that! It is impossible! I have never heard of it." Pass!"

After the roar, Xu Ying suddenly laughed again, "A method that is compatible with several types of vindictiveness, is this your trump card? If you are captured alive, it must be a great achievement!"

After finishing speaking, a small bottle suddenly appeared in his hand. He crushed the bottle, and several more elusive shadows emerged, but before he could struggle, he swallowed it in one gulp.

"Xiao Feng! Let's see how you fight against me!"

The man laughed wildly, the illusory shadow actually solidified a bit, and a more terrifying aura fluctuated around him.He looked at Xiao Feng and said to himself, "Beyond Dou Zong's blow, let's see how you can block it!"

Nine iron cables suddenly manifested, entangled and wrapped around, tightly gathered in the middle, with non-stop clicking, the iron cables continued to crumble, and began to reassemble again.

A few seconds later, a black spear appeared there, and time seemed to be stopped, and cracks spread in the broken space, like broken ice, forming an absolutely still picture.

This is the scariest attack Xiao Feng has ever seen so far. The spear is condensed with the power of space, and it has already locked on him.

Powerful coercion was released from the spear, and a gust of wind was set off, making Xiao Feng's robes rattle, his shoulders fell like a mountain, and his feet began to sink, sinking into the soil.His heart started beating wildly, and sweat oozes from his palms. He knew that he would either kill this person here, or escape alone, and then watch the Xiao family being slaughtered by the soul clan, and then he himself was hunted down by the soul clan all over the world.

There is no need to choose at all, and a cruel look appeared in Xiao Feng's eyes.He knew in his heart that once the eyes of the soul clan fell here, neither the Xiao family nor himself would escape death!
The soul clan in this world may not necessarily send people over wave after wave in the order of Dou Zong, Dou Zun, and Dou Sheng. Xiao Feng even suspected that if Emperor Huntian didn't heal his wounds, he would personally send them when he heard the word Xiao Clan. Lead the team to kill.

Before the opponent could finish charging, Xiao Feng shot first, jumped up, his feet made a deep hole in the ground, he walked against the wind, and rushed towards the figure behind the spear.

"kill!"

Xiao Feng roared loudly, and his fist landed on the phantom, the void was shaking slightly, and the phantom shadow became more blurred.

"Jie Jie Jie! Struggling to the death!"

The man from Soul Palace let his fists land on him, even though he was in excruciating pain, he was still laughing wildly.After a while, he pushed with both hands, and the black spear began to nail towards Xiao Feng.

It was obviously just a spear as thick as an arm, but with the aura of a mountain, it ran over in the void, seemingly slowly but quickly, and came to Xiao Feng in an instant.

"open!"

Xiao Feng's fist landed on the spear, which was obviously a weapon condensed from fighting spirit, but it was harder than steel.And the black spear seemed to be branded in the void, not moving at all, and Xiao Feng himself was even vomited blood from the shock.

The power of space is condensed, and it cannot be shaken by non-dou Zun!

laugh!
The spear caught up with Xiao Feng who was retreating, and instantly pierced through his chest and abdomen, bringing up a spray of blood.

A fist-sized cavity appeared in Xiao Feng's abdomen, the front and back were transparent, the blood flowed continuously, and the internal organs could even be seen shaking.

The severe pain occupied Xiao Feng's brain, and there was even a blank at this moment. He could not stop coughing, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his whole body was shaking, and his fighting spirit became scattered, but his eyes burst out with a shocking fighting intent!
He has his pride!

"What kind of person am I, Xiao Feng?Even if it is death, it will never die in the hands of you who have not even appeared in your name! 』

Crazy, reluctance mixed with determination to fight to the death, Xiao Feng rushed towards that person again.

"If such a talent and character don't die young, I'm afraid he will really reach the peak of the strong." The man looked indifferent, in his eyes Xiao Feng was already a prisoner, and he just needed to slowly wear off his fighting spirit and energy.

The pitch-black spear moved again, and hit Xiao Feng's back from behind like a long stick. The strong man of the Soul Hall, who was originally indifferent, suddenly let out a sigh, and looked to the side, "What kind of fighting skill is this?" ?”

The body hit by the spear shattered, but another Xiao Feng appeared on the side of the black shadow, swinging his left fist to smash it down.

With a wave of both hands, the little soul power in his body formed a defensive mask to block the attack, and at the same time he swung the spear again, hitting Xiao Feng's chest.

Xiao Feng, who was already close to the man, hurriedly raised his arms, dropped the spear, and was instantly pushed back far away.

Click!

Both arms appear to be broken.

Xiao Feng lowered his hands, but still kept walking.

"It's just a dying struggle."

The man sneered and sneered at Xiao Feng's actions.

Xiao Feng's eyes were sharp, "It's too early to say whether we will win or lose!"

When the voice fell, a three-meter-long sword suddenly emerged, and the fighting energy in the surroundings was crazily flowing, no matter what kind of attribute it was, it was gathering here.

For a while, there was a gust of wind, and it was suffocating to breathe.

The endless battle energy contained in it, the long sword became more and more solid, the whole body was glowing with white luster, as if it had the breath of life, the blade pointed at the spear for a while, and turned to the shadow for a while.

This sword condensed all Xiao Feng's possessions, and even poured most of his soul power into it. The sword body exuded the tyrannical aura that only the strong of the Dou Zong have, and the space was crushed. It was stronger than the sharp blade summoned by Yunshan that night. Be tyrannical.

The strong man in the Soul Palace felt uneasy again. He was obviously the little guy of the Dou Wang, but he repeatedly used the power that can only be controlled by the Dou Zong realm. How can there be any reason for this?What surprised him even more was that the power of the soul was even condensed in that sword!
"What kind of freak is this! All kinds of weird fighting skills emerge in endlessly!"

Heiying cursed, he originally wanted to capture Xiao Feng alive, but those strange fighting skills that had never been seen before made him feel more and more uneasy. Reward, I don't want to keep it anymore at this moment.

The spear moved and stabbed towards Xiao Feng's heart.

The long sword swayed lightly, and the unstoppable black spear turned to the head, leaving only a bloodstain on Xiao Feng's shoulder.

The man snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with the result, "Then I will break your sword first!"

He has absolute confidence in his spear, unless there is a Dou Zun to shoot, no one can break it!

Xiao Feng's eyes were fixed on the black shadow, as long as he broke the hand holding the spear, no matter how hard the spear was, there would be no danger at all.

"Boy! How dare you!"

The black shadow was shocked, Xiao Feng clearly traded his life for his life, regardless of the threat of his own spear, he directly manipulated the long sword to slash at him.Of course he could hold back the attack of the long sword and stab Xiao Feng to death with the spear, but what if he couldn't resist the sword?

Having been in a high position for many years, he still has more ambitions to be fulfilled. How could he be willing to change his life with a little fighting king?

The spear turned backwards, chasing after the sword.Seeing that the long sword was about to stab him, Soi Ying's thoughts turned sharply, and the spearhead hit the tail of the sword, smashing the blade to the wrong direction, and only then did he avoid the attack without any danger.

At this moment, the illusory black shadow blurred a little again, obviously manipulating the black spear is also a very difficult task.But the long sword will not slow down because of this, most of Xiao Feng's soul power is concentrated in the sword, at this moment the long sword is like an arm, smooth and silky, draws an arc in the air, and stabs at the shadow again.

"Boy, you really want to die!"

The black shadow was furious, and he manipulated the spear again to block it, only to hear a clang, the sword was shaken back more than ten meters, and the spear only retreated two or three meters.

"Break it for me!"

The black shadow roared, the speed of the spear increased a bit, and it quickly chased after the long sword.

The long sword dodged with more flexibility, and at the same time kept approaching the shadow.

When the long sword was less than five meters away from the black shadow, the black shadow suddenly laughed, "How can you, a fighting king, understand Dou Zong's methods?"

It is obviously an illusory and fuzzy hand, but it can produce strange light imprints one after another, quickly imprinting them into the void.

The breath of space law...

Xiao Feng's eyes are sharp, and they are about to shine. In his eyes, they are not Yin Jue, but one after another tiny momentum, which connects to a bigger momentum. Like dominoes, a chain effect occurs, and finally even the space is randomly distributed. Move it!

Is this how Dou Zong affects the space?
Xiao Feng didn't interrupt the man's movements, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and finally when the space just responded, he slashed out with a sword!
"Damn! How can this kid be so accurate!"

The black shadow roared, now he is a bit like a bastard stuck on the threshold, he can't get up, he can't get down, if he had to use one word to describe it, it would probably be: 挊.

The power of space in his hands will not be completed, whether it is shot or dispersed, it will cause him to suffer backlash, but the long sword does not give him time to think about it, it has already cut over.

"Cut it off for me!"

The black shadow became ruthless, while maintaining the power of space, he allocated his soul power to control the spear.

when!
With a loud noise, the long sword was thrown away by the spear, but soon turned around and pointed again.

"Certainly!"

Black Shadow pushed with both hands, and the power of space was released. The long sword less than two meters away from him was instantly frozen, and even the collapsed space was restored, like a still painting.

With the power of space, the black shadow blurred a lot, and now it is really like a ghost, ethereal like smoke, and will dissipate at any time.

But his voice was very cheerful, "Look at me breaking your sword!"

The spear was nailed to the long sword, and it was impossible to avoid the long sword fixed by the force of space, so Xiao Feng could only watch helplessly as the spear approached quickly.

Click!

The long sword broke!

A loud bang came from there, and violent wind and waves blew in all directions.

The black shadow was fixed in the air like the spear, letting the robes flick around without moving a bit.

"Now, what other means do you have? Just die with peace of mind!"

The spear was aimed at Xiao Feng, and murderous intent erupted from the black shadow.He was very angry at the moment, a little fighting king actually exhausted his hole cards, and made him suffer such a serious injury, he no longer dared to spare Xiao Feng's life.

(End of this chapter)