Chapter 2962

The power of the road was rampant, and both of them flashed their shadows to avoid the violence. Xu Wei heart stares at Xu Feng, the face dew a bit dignified. Long time no see, Xu Feng has grown to this height, he is afraid to be really reached the saint son level.

Think of just entered the Xu family when he was just legendary, and his difference is thousands of miles. At the moment, standing at the same height as him in a short time, Xu Weixin couldn't help but take a breath. Even if he is not willing to admit that Xu Feng is not as good as Xu Feng, the reality tells him that this young man is indeed a monster.

Think of Xu Feng break open his ten thousand flowers dance relaxed, Xu Weixin clenched his fist, heart looking at Xu Feng more dignified.

"Come again!" Xu Weixin shouts, the trace of the road surging, the endless trace of the dance, a force swept out of it. The trace of the road dances with his heart, crossing a strange trace in the void, impacting Xu Feng in all directions.

The road resonates with the heaven and the earth. The towering power is swallowed up by the traces of the road and turns into fierce attacks. Xu Feng goes straight. The heaven and earth are twisted and deformed. The power makes countless people feel terrible.

Xu Feng easily block, he surging road mark, this can easily kill the legendary force to block. The riot produced a terrible shock wave, and Xu Feng remained motionless. We can imagine how powerful Xu Feng is.

This makes people look at Xu Feng's eyes are surprised strange.

Xu Weixin, as the leader of the younger generation, is also one of the best in the Holy Son. Unexpectedly, the power of the main road of the riot can't even push the other party back. We can imagine his terror.

"Really tough!" Xu Weixin's hair is flying, his eyes are frozen, and he is full of fighting spirit. He stares at Xu Feng coldly. He repeatedly shot, but Xu Feng, he knew that the other side really reached the son level. From the strength of Xu Feng's uprising, it is no less than him.

"Have you done enough? It's my turn Xu Feng laughs. Regardless of Xu Weixin's shock, his arm dances. All of a sudden, road marks are flying all over the sky, and the road is icy. It's just like burning between heaven and earth. It's like burning in the sky. The light is blazing, and the impact is sweeping Xu Weixin.

This kind of domineering power makes Xu Weixin's face change dramatically. His rapid descendants, thousands of petals are surging out of his body. Each piece is extremely gorgeous. The bright flowers are also shaking with terror.

"Break it for me!" Xu Weixin held up a curtain of light, the blooming flowers shot out the power of terror, amazing and beautiful, with the power to destroy everything.

"Boom..."

The strength of the riot and Xu Feng's big move collided together, sweeping out an endless hurricane. The void collapses, the road vibrates, there is a loud sound, the bright light wants to extinguish everything as if, many mysterious people cover their eyes with their hands, so as not to let the light from the riot hurt themselves.

Xu Feng and Xu Weixin retreated at the same time, avoiding the bombardment of strong spirit.

Xiaoyaoyou flickers to avoid the impact of strength. Xu Feng looks at Xu Weixin coldly. I have to admit, this guy is really extraordinary strength, more than the average son, the strength of his surprise. But after all, it still can't compare with him.

"Come along!" Xu Feng looked at Xu Weixin and the delicate Phoenix Spirit Light said, the other side is strong, but can't help themselves. His road is tough, his own is even more overbearing. He has all kinds of unique skills and moves, and he has thousands of Chinese martial arts skills as backing.

In any way, they are far superior to them.

On the other side, Xu Feng's incarnation of the world is fighting three realms. The three empires besieged the world incarnation, but they were forced to retreat by the world avatar. The world avatar moves are exquisite and powerful, and the big moves from constant riots make the three empires have to gather a large array to fight the world avatar.

People look at all this, can't help but take a deep breath, thinking that the incarnation of the world is also too strong.

Xu Weixin glanced at Xu Feng's world incarnation, continued to look at Xu Feng, his eyes shot a cold light, staring at Xu Feng and said: "come again!"

With that, his body trembled, the power of the road emerged, he climbed up crazily, the infinite light fell, and he rioted to attack in the play. When Xu Weixin was drinking, the world turned upside down and his strength was surging. He didn't have a trace of reservation. He used 100% of his strength. The fighting spirit is awe inspiring, and the dancing power is killing.

"The way of idealism!"

Xu Weixin roared out with a roar. He burst through the heaven and earth, shot into the sky, and swept Xu Feng.

Xu Feng is free to swim and dance. The shadow he brings out is smashed by the explosion. He dare not look down upon it. He dances with the power of Tao and Dao. The supreme intention of Tao comes out. The power of terror can crush the sky, and no one can touch its edge. With a blow, everything cracked and the road collapsed.

Both of them smashed the vacuum, smashed the heaven and earth, and could not stop anything, so they fought straight together.

"Boom..."

A huge bang, containing their own 10% of the power of the terror of the battle together, endless momentum swept out, the world between the explosion of smash. The rippling is enough to submerge everything. The onlookers have already stepped back and don't know how many miles, but they still feel unsafe. They dance and continue to dance behind them.

Xianxian and Fengling hold up their strength to block the impact of these aftershocks. They look at the field. They are dignified and stare at Xu Feng."Poop..."

In the eyes of the fiber and Phoenix spirit, a slight blood spitting sound suddenly sounded, and the sound was not very big. But let both people look straight at the messy space.

When they saw Xu Weixin figure burst back, pale face, mouth with blood, under the body is dazzling blood flowers, both people looked at each other, face frightened.

"His strength is more than Xu idealism?" Feng Ling some can not believe, Xu Wei the strength of the thick he is very clear, he also need to be on the line. Few of the younger generation are as powerful as his. In hand with the son, his strong strength has always been the upper hand, but this time was actually beaten by the other side spit blood. How strong is the other party?

Xu Feng stood proudly, standing opposite xuweixin, still said softly: "my father said, you together. Otherwise, it's not my opponent at all. "

Xu Feng is not very loud but in the empty reverberation, many people who shake are distracted, with shock to look at Xu Feng.

Xu Weixin spits a breath of blood foam, and looks at Xufeng. Efforts to calm down the mood in the heart! Although he and Xu Feng hand in hand is not too fierce, but he also fumbled for the strength of Xufeng. Xu Feng's strength is better than he is. Although he doesn't know how he did it, he is a poor player in the front of the confrontation.

Xu Weixin does not want to use skills, but he and Xu Feng have several times to hand in hand. For Xu Feng's moves are very clear, using skills and big moves, they are not rivals.

When the other party could fight his own legend with legend, can he degenerate when he reaches the holy child level?

Xu Weixin is very clear, with his one-man force is impossible to do what Xu Feng.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong. In the world, few young people can be compared with you. If it was not for the treason to escape from Xu's family, I would be afraid that my son would not be able to sit steadily. " Xu said with heart.

Xu Feng turned over white eyes and said, "even if I am not at Xujia, I will not be holy Son, and my achievements will not be lower than you."

There is resentment in Xufeng's words, which makes other metaphysics hear. The bottom of the heart guesses that one reason Xu Feng defected from Xu's family is that the throne of the Holy Son is not passed on to him? The more people think about it, the more likely it is, after all, it represents the supreme status.

"What about the fiber, brother Feng Ling, to help me capture him together?" Xu Weixin looked at the fiber and Phoenix Ling two people said.

Feng Ling was a little stunned, did not think that Xu Weixin actually put down his identity, with their three noble identity against a person.

In the Phoenix spirit between the stupor, the fiber but the fire out, fell on the side of Xufeng, momentum to lock the Xu Feng.

Feng Ling saw the fiber so, he did not continue to think more, figure dance standing on the other end of Xu Feng, the riot forces around Xu Feng in the center.

"Brother Xu Feng, I want to see how strong he di disciples are. I hope that he Feng will give me advice!" Feng Ling arched his hand at Xufeng.

Xu Feng waved and said, "it's OK! I can guess that your master must have suffered a loss in my master's hands! You want to find the venue here, but I'm sorry. There is a gap between reality and ideal. The way your master took in that year. I will go on you again today. "

Hearing Xu Feng's words, Feng Ling laughed and didn't think of it: "no one can retreat under three holy sons. Besides, we are three! "

Feng Ling words have strong confidence, Xu Feng may be stronger than Xu idealism. But they are not much worse than Xu Weixin. Three holy children level at the same time to him, he even if he is better? Still only a way to lose can go!

"I can't know if I have to fight." Xu Feng looked at each other and said, eyes condense, mind God does not because of the other side's words and there is fluctuation.

Xu family people watched Xu Feng surrounded by three holy children, and his look relaxed. What the three holy children represent is clear to them, which represents the win. Each of the saints is a high-ranking character. It is extremely against the sky. One can arouse one side of the vibration and three attacks at the same time. That is absolutely the greatest respect for this person.

The saint son level is the characters of the proof Avenue. They can lead to the interweaved road at the same time, which is not so simple as one by one.

Xuweixin, for example, is one of the most numerous terrorist figures at the holy child level. It is not so rare that the son is his opponent. But he also dare not face the siege of three holy sons, even the weakest of the three, he is not an opponent.

This is the son of the strong, three people against the sky also suitable for describing them.

"However, Xu Feng is really strong enough, actually really forced three people to hand, even Xu Weixin is not his opponent. Tut, is it difficult for Xufeng to be the first person of the younger generation? "

"It's a pity! Too proud! It is now in a situation of defeat. "

All sighed, can not help but look at Xu Feng.

Xu Feng looked at the three people, and his face was also dignified. The son level is not good to deal with him long ago, and it is not only such three levels. But Xu Feng also did not have to fear them, his own Avenue was confirmed, with the God of his life, even the emperor is not afraid of the realm, and naturally will not be afraid of the holy children level characters."Come on Xu Feng roared. "Ha ha, I'll see if you can make me happy today."

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