Wrecked Sword Striking the Heaven

The weak talisman pen has to contend with Feng Yanshi's heavy broadsword. Isn't it a dream? What's more, Feng Yan's vitality is poured on the blade. How can Zifeng shake it with a small Rune pen

The breath on the field could not help getting heavy and looked at the strange Zifeng without knowing why.

Suddenly, in the sight of the people, Feng Yan's powerful blade deviated slightly at the moment when the quilt wind Rune pen tapped. Although the offset angle was small, it made the people breathe a cold breath.

"How is this possible?" Many people marveled.

They didn't know that just like a galloping bull, a grass stem can also deviate its direction. In Zifeng's gaze, Feng Yan's vitality movement route is clearly perceived by Zifeng, and the part knocked by the rune pen is the weakest part of the blade strength. It seems dangerous, but its vitality is infinite.

One by one, Zifeng flashed to one side unharmed, and more than a dozen talismans burst out in an instant. The talismans flashed one by one. With a finger between his fingers, the talismans shot away at Feng Yan

The real contest has just begun!

There was a "roar" sound, and when the dust cleared, Feng Yan appeared in ragged clothes in the sight of the public. Although it was no big problem, Feng Yan's embarrassed appearance made Feng Yan's eyes occupied by towering anger, and his right hand tore off his clothes directly

"Hiss," I saw that Feng Yan's upper body was full of ferocious scars, enough to see that he had experienced hundreds of battles.

"Wu Zifeng, right? Well, let you try my 'cirrus cloud Sabre technique'." After speaking, the lancet was whirled around by Feng Yan, and an inexplicable suction took shape on the field.

Dust, rocks, withered branches and leaves, after half a sound, even the clouds floating in the air, are also affectionate and inclined downward

The blade rose and was slowly lifted up by Feng Yan. In the process of lifting, Feng Yan looked pale and seemed to spend all his blood, and the wild wind rose everywhere

Zifeng stood still, pushed and pushed, and his steps moved. But then he stood firmly and looked at Feng Yan with a dignified face. After that, a Fengxiang talisman was added to the body and rose directly from the ground. Only because Zifeng's feet were stuck in the mud on the ground, he couldn't show his body at all.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when Zifeng took off, Feng Yan's willow leaf cloak knife pointed away, and a surging suction twined up in an instant. Zifeng's floating body gradually slowed down or even stagnated

In a hurry, the three exploding empty runes were thrown out, but the huge impact of the exploding empty Rune disappeared in an instant, like a stone sinking into the sea.

They were in a stalemate. Suddenly Feng Yan vomited a mouthful of painstaking efforts towards the blade! The whole blade takes shape suddenly with the substantial suction force during the winding

At Zifeng's feet, it seems that there is a wild ancient beast with a big mouth to swallow Zifeng.

No one expected that Feng Yan would spit out his hard work. The hard work is the blood in the heart pulse of the warrior, which is precious and abnormal. When you use the skill, you can stimulate the power of the skill and stack the power. But even a drop of consumption will take months to recover.

No wonder he is called crazy wolf. Feng Yan is really desperate at the moment. He didn't expect Zifeng to be so calm even under his proud skill. There were boos everywhere. If we can't make a quick decision, we can imagine what kind of questioning Feng Yan will receive in the next period of time.

The lancet was spinning faster and faster in his hand. Zifeng's figure stuck in the air slowly slipped down, and at his feet was Feng Yan with an angry face. Once the wind falls, it will fall into a crazy attack. At that time, even the spiritual power in the middle of the church will be difficult to escape.

The talisman paper flickered, and one talisman kept smashing at Feng Yan below. Three more empty talismans burst out in turn, but there was no movement. But at the moment of the explosion, Zifeng's slightly flustered eyes were relaxed.

Under the perception of spiritual force, Feng Yan at his feet seems to become a vortex of force. The higher he goes, the more willful the suction becomes. But Feng Yan himself seems to be just a decoration, or the most vulnerable link in the suction.

More than a dozen talismans came out again. The object of a bombardment was Feng Yan!

At the moment of Fu Li's arrival, Feng Yan's firm steps moved. It seemed that he subconsciously avoided Zifeng's attack. The blade deviated slightly, and the Fu Li was involved in the suction of the whole body. With a loud bang, Feng Yan was safe, but Zifeng did drop by more than several feet. At this time, he was less than twenty feet from the ground! In other words, Zifeng has reached Feng Yan's attack range.

At the moment when Feng Yanzong got up, Zifeng suddenly turned upside down with an ink knife in his hand. He shot at Feng Yanzong with the suction of his feet. The speed was unexpectedly fast. Rao was also surprised. Was it possible that Zifeng was dying?

With a loud drink of "knife rolling clouds", the slowly moving clouds all over the sky suddenly wound around the knife body, and the whole line of sight was dark! His feet sprang up in an instant, and the solid bluestone slab under his feet was covered with cracks for a moment, while Feng Yan's upper body rushed away against Zifeng

Twenty feet away, in the blink of an eye, the willow leaf cloak knife was carrying thousands of fury, chopping towards Zifeng above his head. The huge suction made the surrounding smoke and dust billow, sand and stones, just when the blade covered Zifeng's thin figure.

Zifeng suddenly smiled at Feng Yan, and a talisman in his hand was shining brightly.

Feng Yan hurried away! The cloud rolling Sabre method was originally open and closed. It is suitable for long-range attack. In the area of great success, you can easily win the first level even if it is 100 meters away. Now Feng Yan can't learn the rolling force. If you master the rolling intention, the suction force is enough to make people's blood churn and blood splash.

But at a short distance, Zifeng won't let Feng Yan escape!

At the moment when Fu Li shot, Feng Yan suddenly stopped in mid air, and a grim smile emerged from the corners of his mouth. If Zifeng really thinks that xuanjie skill is so useless, he is very wrong!

In the air, the whole body rotates with the blade

"What is this? Tornadoes? " Many people exclaimed, looking at the rapidly changing game in front of them. The scenery in front of them had already been expressed in words. The "cirrus cloud Sabre technique" really deserved its reputation!

"Bang" was a wild impact on Zifeng's chest. He was immediately thrown 100 meters away and scratched a long blood mark on the ground. Just then Zifeng stopped and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Zifeng stood up. Feng Yan opposite had long disappeared, and a terrible tornado roared in his sight

All the previous dozens of runes were involved, and the power of the explosion only made the tornado more crazy! It has no effect on Feng Yangen!

Zifeng was shocked. Just now, the suction suddenly turned into impulse. The change value suddenly caught Zifeng off guard and was hit.

The bluestone slab on the ground will fly at the place where the tornado passes, and the great power will come towards the wind pressure. If you can't resist this wave of impact, you will be under the stage behind you. Once it falls, Zifeng will be defeated!

At the moment Zifeng looked back, on the stand behind him, a group of bright robes filled Zifeng's eyes.

The void sword in the sea stirred again, but this time, Zifeng didn't stop it, but said with a smile, "it's time to give play to your real power."

A set of cumbersome hand knots practiced thousands of times are woven like a dream in the sight of everyone!