Immortal Sovereign Of Thunder

It's like a gust of wind. It's so fast. If you were an ordinary person, I'm afraid you'd have killed Wang Yinwen's soul chopping knife before you react.

However, for Wang Yinwen's speed, the wind and the setting sun think this is a matter of course, because only such speed can deserve the name of the three Tianjiao of Dongling county. Unfortunately, he is not afraid at all. Speed is still what he is good at. Don't forget that he comes from Fengjia!

The Feng family's major is martial arts. It's the top martial arts of the Xuan level. It's determined by the strong wind!

The Chaoyang gun in his hand was slightly lifted, but the body of the gun was suddenly shocked and sent out a buzzing sound, which directly blocked the soul chopping knife cut by Wang Yinwen.

"Qiang!"

The loud and crisp sound of gold and iron was transmitted and turned into a sound wave. It rippled around. After filtering the protective power around the challenge arena, it still had a strong power to spread to the crowd.

"Woo..."

"Ah! My ears, back off! Go back! "

“……”

Anyone who can't bear the power of this sound wave is like meeting something extremely terrible. He retreats madly for fear that he will be affected by this terrible power again.

Those who immediately retreated, countless eyes turned to the two people fighting in the challenge arena again. It was just the collision of a spirit weapon, but the power was so powerful that they were all shocked. Is this the duel of the top Tianjiao?

Not only them, but also the young geniuses who also participated in the Tianjiao feast looked at the wind, the setting sun and Wang Yinwen one by one. If they went up, would they be able to take a random attack?

No one can have this self-confidence. Compared with the top Tianjiao, they really have a big gap!

The Chaoyang gun in the hand of the wind setting sun stabbed forward, and the tip of the Chaoyang gun suddenly flashed. This is its own tearing characteristic!

The head of the gun was like a green dragon going out to sea, with extraordinary strength. Wang Yinwen's eyes were frozen. The soul chopping knife crossed a knife mark in front of him, and his eyes were bright. Then he slashed obliquely at the place where the head of the Chaoyang gun and the barrel passed. He chose to avoid the tip of the Chaoyang gun!

Just this hand is enough to make the wind and the setting sun look up to Wang Yinwen. His Chaoyang gun is as fast as lightning. Even if ordinary people have such a speed, they don't have such eyesight to split in this position!

The Chaoyang gun was split obliquely. As soon as Feng Xieyang wanted to draw the gun back, he felt a trance in his head before he stabbed the horse out.

From the place where Wang Yinwen just chopped off the Chaoyang gun, there came a wave that made him dizzy. Is this... Spiritual attack?

This is the spirit attack. The reason why soul chopping Sabre is called soul chopping Sabre is because of its characteristics. Its characteristics are that it has the chance to stimulate spirit attack!

The power of the mental attack depends on the strong spirit of the person who uses the soul chopper. Feng Xiyang didn't expect that he had a loss. The tear of the Chaoyang gun didn't work on the other side, but he ate a mental attack.

Through this little gap, Wang Yinwen's left hand lightning made dazzling marks. His right hand soul chopping knife again made a knife mark in the air and inserted it on the challenge arena ground in front of him. At the same time, the wind and the setting sun felt an amazing sharp feeling, which was uploaded from the soul chopping knife!

"Fall into the sky and cut!"

A knife light, as dark as ink, seemed to penetrate from the boundless void. With a thick forest breath, it shrouded the wind and the setting sun in an instant.

Feng Xieyang took a deep breath. He was proud that he didn't allow himself to step back, but he suffered a small loss and missed the first opportunity. Now he has to take the falling cut of Wang Yinwen.

The Chaoyang gun stood in front of him, and the knife light cut by the falling sky came to him in an instant. In that case, let him see what the knife light can do!

"Boom!"

When the sword light was about to cut on the wind setting sun, it suddenly evolved into black blades. The blades were extremely sharp and instantly submerged everything on the challenge arena. The black blades seemed to turn into a piece of black smoke, which immediately blocked the challenge arena. For a moment, people could no longer see the situation.

Everyone wanted to know whether the wind and the setting sun could resist the falling of Wang Yinwen. With such a sense of expectation, countless eyes stared at the challenge arena.

The black blade finally dissipated and retreated. On the challenge arena, the wind and the sun held the Chaoyang Bridge. He was tall and straight. There were two small blood wounds on his body. It seems that he was hurt a little just now.

Wang Yinwen sighed slightly. Was he so strong? Just now, his series of attacks were powerful, and the connection was seamless. Even the wind and the setting sun were hit.

However, in the face of his falling chop, the light of the knife turned into a knife awn. So many knife awns only hurt the wind and the setting sun.

"It's my turn!"

The wind and the setting sun gave a soft drink, the Chaoyang gun in his hand shook slightly, and the green tendons on his hand burst. The violent spiritual power made his skirt float. The wind was definitely run to the extreme by him, and a gun seemed to pierce the sky!

Everything around seems to have disappeared. His gun is left in the whole challenge arena. The wind fills the gun body and the gun is like a dragon.

"Wind dragon sting!"

At the moment of the sunrise gun, a powerful spiritual force ejected from the tip of the gun, forming a wind dragon. The wind dragon roared and attracted all the wind forces between heaven and earth. These forces gathered from all directions. With the blessing of these forces, the wind dragon also became powerful!

At this moment, not only on the challenge arena, but also outside the challenge arena, there was a strong wind, and it was the wind dragon stab that stabbed Wang Yinwen that stirred everything!

Wang Yinwen's eyes were unprecedentedly dignified. Unexpectedly, the wind and the setting sun directly made his martial arts out.

Wang Yinwen has heard of this wind attracting dragon sting for a long time. It's a middle-class martial art! And I have mastered the Chinese martial arts!

It's similar to Liu Wudao's top martial arts, which was reluctantly urged before. I'm afraid I have to stand aside in front of the wind attracting dragon sting. After all, one reluctantly urges, while the other has mastered success.

Moreover, it is said that even people in Liuzhong lingfu have to retreat once this move is made!

The soul chopping knife in his hand seemed to know that he had met a powerful opponent. A burst of knife sound aroused Wang Yinwen's eyes, which also directly and madly urged his own spiritual power. With the cooperation of spiritual power and soul chopping knife, the two sides seemed to form a resonance. At the moment of resonance, Wang Yinwen opened his eyes, his eyes flowed and revealed the mystery.

Since the wind and the setting sun urge this martial art, he has to urge his most powerful move.

"Quicksand in the knife area!"

The challenge arena is no longer full of the power of the wind dragon. In addition, there are angry chants of knives full of depression!

The wind dragon roared and the sword roared. Who will win?