Opening system: My wife has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 113

Immediately, Cang Feng narrowed his eyes and made the first move.

A black light flashed faintly in his right hand, and he used all his strength in this move without mercy.

The Mountain Eagle sect has an aloof and arrogant personality.

It was bound to make Fan Zian pay some price.

"Eagle King's Claw!"

"boom!"

A cold and stern breath instantly diffused out, attaching an invisible air current to his palm.

Under the blessing of darkness, the big hand became darker and heavier.

It also has the terrifying power to destroy everything!
"Die! Trash!"

Cang Feng's eyes were full of coldness.

Although this person looks gentle and gentle, he is actually the most vicious.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to represent the Mountain Eagle Sect in the battle.

Behind him, the two disciples who hadn't made a move showed disdain.

And Xuan Tang was full of smiles, not panicking at all.

"call out--"

"Void God Sword Technique!"

Riding the wind, the Immortal Sword came out and transformed into nine phantoms in the air, meeting the rushing blue wind.

"Shhhhh-"

"Puchi-"

"Oh, it's gimmicky."

Cang Feng sneered secretly, seeing his Eagle King Claw collide with an afterimage of Immortal Dao Sword.

He seemed to have seen the scene where the opponent's weapon was broken under his claws!

"boom!"

However, at the next instant, the afterimage of the Immortal Dao Sword was like an arrow leaving the string, easily dispersing the air waves around his palm at an incredible speed.

Immediately, without slowing down, he stabbed at Blue Wind's big hand!

"No! How is this possible?"

Cang Feng was extremely shocked by the scene in front of him.

He didn't understand why the guy in front of him broke his proud fighting skill with just a long sword, and it was so simple.

But at Cang Feng's age, and as an elite disciple of a top sect, he certainly has strength.

Immediately, the two palms moved towards the afterimage, and the aura of the sky rushed out, once again condensing into a shield of aura.

I want to come up with an empty-handed move!

"呲-"

The two forces collided in an instant, and a sound of friction sounded instantly.

Feel the power coming from the Immortal Sword.

Cang Feng's complexion changed drastically, and a deep sense of horror flashed in his eyes!

"boom!"

The strong sword intent broke through the shield of spiritual energy, and without any hindrance, it pierced Cang Feng's chest!
"what!!!"

In an instant, Cang Feng felt that his blood energy was gradually draining, and the blood couldn't be stopped.

I can't help but step back!
The eyes are full of horror!
"Buzz!"

Under Fan Zian's control, the nine afterimages of the Immortal Dao Sword charged forward together.

"Not good! Hurry up and protect senior brother!"

The expressions of the two arrogant disciples at the back also changed.

Immediately, the two looked at each other and rushed up.

"boom!"

The two of them used their spiritual power to meet the nine afterimages.

However, it can only barely block it, but cannot force it back.

"Hey, how's it going?"

The powerful Fan Zian clenched his fists, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he followed the Immortal Sword!

He was going to use the Fan family boxing method to end the three people in front of him.

"Damn it! It's impossible! I don't believe it!"

For a long time, Cang Feng, who had been regarded as a genius, now suffered a blow, and he couldn't hold back his face.

"How could a monk in the Condensation Realm have such a strong spiritual power! Eagle King's Claw!"

Suppressing the discomfort in his body, Cang Feng's expression became distorted.The spiritual energy of the whole body merged with the right hand, and attacked Ye Wuque who was chasing him!

"Fuck!"

Feeling that the blue wind suddenly became stronger, Fan Zian frowned.

However, he didn't back down.

"Fan Family Spiritual Qi Palm!"

The two powerful palms collided together, and the light of spiritual power that was set off drowned the figures of the two!
"boom!"

With a loud noise, Fan Zian was forced to back away repeatedly.

Then, he felt his palms become a little itchy and painful.

Sure enough, the opponent is still powerful.

"Whoohoo-"

At this moment, Cang Feng, who had just won a duel, was panting violently, and his mean eyes fixed on Fan Zian who was adjusting his breath.

His eyes were full of ferocity and relief!
"Although I can't kill you, I will tear your limbs apart! I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

"Double Eagle King Claw!"

Just as Fan Zian was still adjusting his breath, Cang Feng roared angrily and rushed forward.

"Om~"

Two soft cries, a layer of more powerful aura attached to his palms, attacked Fan Zian before he recovered his senses.

"bang"

"Puchi"

Fan Zian's body was sent flying by the two palms, and he retreated a full twenty steps before stopping.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was a little pale.

"Damn it, you bastard, come, cheat, come, sneak attack my little comrade, you really don't talk about martial arts!"

At the same time, the power of the Immortal Sword weakened, and the two became handy.

Cang Feng sneered, and slowly stepped forward, when he was about to kill Fan Zian, Xuan Tang patted Ge Zhi beside him.

Suddenly, a powerful demonic energy swept across a radius of ten kilometers.

"what?"

Feeling a gust of cold blue wind, he looked behind him, but before turning his head, a palm pierced his chest.

"Pfft-"

The sound of blood piercing sounded, attracting the attention of the other two.

"Brother!"

The two exclaimed at the same time, but due to distraction, they were instantly stabbed by the Immortal Sword and seriously injured.

"Pfft-"

The two were also knocked to the ground, dying.

"you……"

Seeing that his chest was pierced, Cang Feng's eyes widened, he turned around and glanced at the man with a strange expression, and then fell to the ground.

But the magic baby in Ge Zhi's body didn't seem to intend to let him go.

He picked it up from the ground again.

Greedy eyes looked up and down.

"No, let me go, don't kill me."

At this moment, Cang Feng, who was picked up, saw the situation in front of him, and his pale face turned completely gray.

Unexpectedly, the two juniors had also been defeated.

Only now did he understand.

The three of them didn't encounter any soft persimmons at all, but kicked a big iron board!

Holding Blue Wind in his hand, Ge Zhi had a treacherous smile on his face.

But he was unable to make a move for a long time, because Fan Zian did not give the order.

At that time Li Tiandao asked Ge Zhi to follow the orders of Fan Zian and Xuan Tang, so Cang Feng was able to survive.

Otherwise, this guy would have long been his magic supply.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of a Nascent Soul cultivator, he is indeed very strong."

With Xuantang's help, Fan Zian's injury gradually improved, and his internal injuries also healed quickly.

Clenching his fists and smiling, Fan Zian recalled the Immortal Sword, looked at Cang Feng who was covered in blood and had his chest pierced through, and said quietly: "Now, it's your turn, hand over the token Come on, I will let you live."

Fan Zian's indifferent words immediately changed Cang Feng's expression.

Just when he was about to say "impossible", his eyes suddenly swept across the boy who was full of demonic energy carrying him.

The sense of terror crept up from the bottom of his heart, making him afraid to speak out his true thoughts.
(End of this chapter)