Chapter 916

Sonorous

The shrill sound of the sword rang through the void again. The sound of the sword even shook the surrounding void. The iron sword in Su Bai's hand burst out a dazzling brilliance, and the sword shadow spread around him seemed to be involved, and gathered towards the sword body. The whole iron sword shuddered and stabbed down with an unparalleled edge.

Fengming's right fist burst out, still with the power of destroying mountains and mountains.

Dang!

The sound of the intersection of gold and iron sounded again, and the terrible powerful power fluctuated and spread.

Feng Ming's eyes narrowed sharply and looked at the iron sword near Chi Chi with a little horror. His body quickly retreated back. At the same time, his whole right back was covered with countless blood marks, which extended from the back of his hand to his arm.

This sudden change, many people are secretly smacking, no one thought it would be such a scene.

"Feng Ming, who used the Dragon God's body, couldn't bear his sword meaning." Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly above the bronze ladder. It was rare to see a little surprised in his eyes, which were as silent as a secluded pool. Looking at Su Bai, he murmured: "the sword meaning he understood... Extraordinary."

"How about your intention?" Lang tears wiped his mouth and smiled. The beautiful eyes under the narrow willow eyebrows were looking at the figure below with curiosity. It didn't look tall.

"There are not many young people in the Taihuang region who can suppress my sword intention, but he won't be one of them." Haotian said faintly, and his flat tone revealed strong self-confidence. Looking at the whole young generation in the Taihuang region, it's also the emperor's clothes that can suppress him.

Smelling the speech, both Lang Zhu's tears and Xuan Ku nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Haotian's words.

Haotian's sword intention is very strong. At least it is invincible in the young generation of Taihuang region.

Shua... Shua... Shua

The iron sword flew across the sky and went straight to the Phoenix like a rainbow.

At the same time, the terrible sword was intended to tear out of the surrounding void, and the whole void was shaking. In a moment, it turned into a sword wind, which suddenly stopped Feng Ming's body again, and he could only face Su's defeat again.

Dang... Dang... Dang

Fengming's right hand suddenly grasped the empty air, and another golden war gun appeared in his hand. Obviously, after the previous fierce battle, Fengming no longer dared to forcibly shake Su's sword intention with his physical strength. Zhenyuan turned into a flame and swept out, lingering around his right arm and the golden war gun. With a Shua, the gun was like a dragon and stabbed out with a prairie fire, In the void, he turned out several gun shadows and stabbed them at the key of Su's defeat.

Obviously, Feng Ming's plan was to break up Su's defeated offensive by replacing defense with attack.

However, Su Bai totally ignored Fengming's offensive. The blazing light of the sword burst out from the iron sword and ran through the whole void, like a comet torn from the distant sky. Even if it was suppressed by the power on the bronze ladder, it also shrouded the area within tens of meters. It fell all over the sky, almost like a trick, and directly crushed Fengming's offensive, The iron sword was almost close to the golden gun and fell on Feng Ming's chest, and a terrible force broke out.

Bang

Aware of the sword meaning surging on the sword peak, Feng Ming suddenly retreated back. Even if his rear was filled with endless sword meaning, he also retreated back without hesitation. Only because the penetrating edge on the iron sword made him smell the breath of death he had not seen for a long time. That sword, as long as he responded a little slower, would definitely break his chest.

Dang... Dang... Dang

The sword wind roared and tore Feng Ming's body.

Feng Ming has just quit for a few feet, and blood stains have gradually appeared around him. Even his Dragon God body can't bear the impact of such a terrible sword.

But for all this, Fengming didn't know. His eyes stared at the cold iron sword in the distance. The previous sword brought him too much shock.

"The earth broke the sky, and heaven and earth burned." looking at Feng Ming like a frightened bird, Su Bai raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and the iron sword in his hand fell slowly. The whole world suddenly shook up, and countless sword fires roared out in the sword wind. In a moment, they had gathered into a sea of sword fires, swallowing Feng Ming's body.

This sudden scene made the practitioners' eyelids jump uncontrollably. What kind of swordsmanship is this? The temperature surging in the flickering sword fire can not only burn the heaven and earth, but also the sword meaning surging in it can tear the heaven and earth apart. Many people have never seen such swordsmanship, and what surprised them is the sword meaning used by Su Bai at the moment, Very different from the previous one.

The second sword!

Haotian's eyes were slightly frozen again. Obviously, he didn't expect Su Bai to understand the meaning of two swords.

In the Taihuang region, there are many people who understand one artistic conception, especially these selectors. They all understand it and evolve the meaning of knife, fist or gun. There are also many people who understand two artistic conceptions, but few people can understand that both artistic conceptions are so terrible. Even in the ancient wasteland Emperor Dynasty, such people are very rare.

For the first time, Haotian had a strong interest in the young man in white. This is an era when Kendo is declining. The young man can still understand the meaning of this sword.

However, Haotian firmly believes that even if the sword intention of the young man in white is strong, it is only the grindstone under his knife.

"Feng Ming, should he be all right?" Lin Mo looked at the boundless sea of sword fire in front of him, and his tone was a little uneasy.

"It'll be all right. After all, he hasn't used his real cards." Ye Mo's eyes were calm and said faintly: "don't forget, among the ten CHILDES who are too wild, brother Fengming is the only one with two blood magic lines. His most terrible thing is not the Dragon God body, but the dragon and Phoenix body."

"Dragon and Phoenix body..." Mo Lingye murmured softly. He stared at the surging sea of sword and fire. In his induction, Feng Ming's breath did not dissipate, but was soaring at an amazing speed at the moment.

"I never thought you could push me to this extent... But it's limited to this." a hoarse and low voice suddenly sounded, and then a magnificent and powerful force swept out of the sea of sword fire. Whether it's sword intention, flickering sword fire and sword wind, it was swept away.

As the sword fire dissipated, a tall and tall figure immediately appeared in the sight of everyone. The figure was covered with strange and dark lines on his body, flashing blood light. Behind him, a pair of huge Phoenix wings were slowly extending and gently fanning, and a terrible hurricane swept out with great momentum.

Feng Ming slowly raised his head, swept his sharp eyes like a blade towards Su Bai, and said coldly, "you have to die..."