Xia Feng fell from mid air, and the blade was even more mixed with incomparable power.

He found that Luo Zheng was going to fight hard. His eyes flashed a strange color, but a sneer soon appeared in the corner of his mouth!

If so, you will lose!

Luo Zheng easily beat Xia Yun, Xia Feng naturally had fear in his heart.

In fact, Xia Yun's ability to control large-scale space is very powerful. After thousands of feet, she can still control the micro, and then she can make the most of her sword moves!

This kind of ability is very restrained Xia Feng's open and close attack.

If Luo Zheng and Xia Yun are in general, and don't confront each other head-on, little by little, Xia Feng is likely to lose to Luo Zheng.

Now Luo Zheng has to wrestle with himself. What's Xia Feng afraid of?

Shaoqing

The sword with hundreds of millions of Jun's power has been cleaved to Luo Zheng's head.

The sword adds up.

The two forces meet at one point.

The power of this guy

When Xia Feng cut down this sword, his face showed a trace of incredible color.

The power contained in that humble green sword is no less than itself!

"Bang!"

The explosion spread rapidly around, and the originally flat wasteland was lifted up layer by layer, and the bones integrated in the wasteland shot out in all directions, like sharp arrows.

After cutting the sword, Luo Zheng retreated seven or eight steps in a row and stepped on seven or eight huge footprints on the ground before stopping.

Xia Feng, which was originally in mid air, was directly lifted tens of thousands of feet away, turned over in the air, fell to the ground, and still retreated more than ten steps to stabilize himself.

The power level of the contest, which is strong and which is weak, is very clear.

Many people know that Xia Feng's strength is strong, and his Sabre technique is even more overbearing.

They think that Luo Zheng's direct resistance to Xia Feng's sword will cut him in half even if he takes a sword. But what they see now is totally different from what they think

"Isn't it that Xia Feng was forced to retreat by force?"

"This guy's control of sword moves is almost the same as Xia Yun's, and he doesn't lose to Xia Feng in strength?"

"What a pervert..."

The distant onlookers were all dumbfounded.

In particular, the clan forces who followed the Xuanyuan clan thought that the Xuanyuan clan had won the Tiannan bone pagoda. Now the young people of Chiyou clan suddenly came out, adding variables to the final result. Their mood can be imagined.

"Ha ha, Chiyou are really powerful!"

"This young man is sure to make Chiyou people prosperous in the future!"

"I don't know the name of this person yet..."

Those wild gods who followed the Chiyou clan are happy now.

Looking at Chiyou's children one by one defeated by Xuanyuan's family, they are also very frustrated.

Originally, there was no hope in their hearts, and they were all thinking about where they would go after leaving feisickle city. Luo Zheng's performance has rekindled their hope.

"Good! I didn't expect your power to be so powerful! Come again

Xia Feng seems to have two groups of flames burning in his eyes, and his fighting spirit is also thoroughly stimulated!

A greater force burst out of him.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

Then Xia Feng took a step and ran towards Luo Zheng in the wasteland.

This time, Xia Feng will stimulate the power of the wild God more thoroughly, his Xuanyuan wild body burst out a brilliant golden glow, like a walking sun, dazzling can't let people look directly at.

The big knife dragged on the ground, leaving a deep mark on the wasteland.

"Hoo -"

"smash the sky!"

Sharp blade from the bottom up, to the front of Luo Zheng poured.

In the face of Xia Feng's second knife, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed a touch of caution.

This one is stronger than the first one

But Luo Zheng still did not plan to retreat.

His heart read slightly under a move, the body's nine stars also began to drip Liuliu rotation.

This time, he plans to explode the power of the wild God and the source of power at the same time!

The power of the desolate God depends on the body, while the source of power depends on the inner world. Two completely different forces operate at the same time. Luo Zheng's body exudes a momentum that is hard to speak.

The faces of Ziyu, Diaoyuan, Qichang and other elders in the distance all changed slightly.

After three months of training, they are very satisfied with Luo Zheng's entry. After all, his performance is not inferior to any of the Chiyou talents.

Enough bones and Luo Zheng's talent can be described as the speed of entry.

But now Luo Zheng's body suddenly erupted that strength, still let them feel strange.

The momentum of this force is too great.It's impossible to use the middle God of famine, unless Luo Zheng experiences another physical robbery and becomes the upper God of famine.

But such an unreasonable scene appeared in front of them.

In front of Xia Feng

In fact, the moment Luo Zheng burst out of this force, Xia Feng knew that he had lost.

It's impossible for him to defeat such a powerful monster.

The power of Luo Zheng is not the same as him!

Like his sister, Xia Feng is a very principled person.

Even if you lose, you have to lose in principle.

As soon as he cuts it, he will not stop.

"Boom..."

The violent roar spread out in all directions.

The moment they fight, they roll up the sand and dust on the ground.

Even though they are thousands of feet tall, they are still covered by the smoke

"Whoosh!"

As the smoke rolled up, a huge figure also shuttled through the smoke and turned upside down.

Soon, the figure passed through the smoke, heavily hit the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood.

This is Xia Feng.

In the second power competition, he lost without suspense.

And this time he lost more thoroughly!

"Whew, whew, whew..."

At the same time, from the smoke there is a seven or eight hundred Zhang long knife high-speed rotation out, "Shua" sound, inserted in the summer peak side of the wasteland.

After losing the power of the waster God, the dagger was inserted on the ground and quickly shrunk to several feet

People's eyes stayed on Xia Feng for a while, and they moved to the rolling smoke again.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Luo Zheng's figure also quietly revealed.

Half of his body stood in a big pit, still holding the emerald green sword, looking at the distant summer peak calmly.

Xia Feng slowly got up from the ground, and his face was very complicated.

If Luo Zheng takes advantage of himself, there will be a little comfort in his heart.

But Luo Zheng chose to fight head-on with himself, and at the same time, he could defeat himself. How could he be embarrassed?

However, he is the one who can afford and let go after all. After being depressed for a while, he is relieved. There are people who surpass himself in the world. He has to admit that Luo Zheng is such a guy.

He comforted himself in his heart, and immediately breathed a long breath, and arched his hand to Luo Zheng in the distance, "the skill is inferior to others, so I'm willing to be inferior! I lost

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