Chapter 282

Leng Qingfeng successfully diverts Feng Wuchen's attention and seizes the best opportunity to attack.

Zero distance attack, wind dust can not escape, not to mention wind dust was still in a state of attack.

Leng Qingfeng has absolute confidence, a palm life stroke dust free!

However, the mysterious and strange phenomenon makes Leng Qingfeng unable to understand.

"It's close, just a little bit." High in the distance, the wind is dust-free and breathes a deep breath. Fortunately, the response is timely, otherwise it is really impossible to avoid the cold breeze.

Leng Qingfeng is staring at the distant wind. It disappears from his palm in a moment and appears hundreds of meters away. How terrible is the speed?

Of course, Leng Qingfeng doesn't believe that fengwuchen has such a terrible speed. It must be a powerful body method.

Move in a moment!

"I can't believe you have such a magical body method." After a long time, the cold breeze came back to God.

Feng Wuchen said with a smile: "I was almost hit by you and cheated by your illusion, but it won't be the second time."

"There's no need for a second time. One time is enough for this illusion. More time will give the opponent a chance." The cold wind calmed the nerves and suppressed the shock in my heart.

The long sword is a kind of high-quality spirit weapon. The delicate body of the sword emits a light blue light, and the strong meaning of the sword diffuses.

Leng Qingfeng's sword is extremely violent, just like a beast in a cage!

With the sacrifice of the divine soldiers, the breath of the cold breeze soared a lot, and the combat effectiveness became more powerful.

"This sword is called Qinghong sword! I haven't used it for three years. I will do my best to fight against you! " Leng Qingfeng said with a smile that he had not used for three years. He took it out after fighting with fengwuchen, which shows his respect for fengwuchen.

"Not used for three years? No wonder I have such awe inspiring sword sense. It's my honor to have an opponent like you! " Wind dust-free slightly surprised, but also full of respect for the cold wind.

"The wind is dust-free. I heard that you played a very powerful sword trick in the battle with the ancestor of Beiming. Why don't you let me see it?" Cold breeze smiles a way, the expression restores the confidence before again.

"Buzz!"

Zhenyuan, who was terrified, tried his best to stir it up and pour it into the green rainbow sword. The green rainbow sword was buzzing, as if in response to the cold wind, and the extreme terror power burst out.

When he was in fenglanzong, he heard his father say how terrible the sword formula of fengwuchen was, which made lengqingfeng look forward to it very much.

The supreme Dragon Sword flashed out of thin air, and the extremely terrible breath swept over. Feng Wuchen confidently said, "as the first genius of Kyushu, you must have a deep knowledge in kendo."

The spirit of the sword is overwhelming.

"The meaning of the sword is overwhelming. Feng Wuchen's understanding of Kendo is not lower than me. His sword is very strong. It looks like a medium-sized spirit weapon, but its power is not much weaker than Qinghong sword." Cold breeze dark way, the facial expression dignified a few minutes.

"Buzz!"

The power of blood is injected into the dragon sword, and the powerful sword power diffuses. The blood light shines on the void and is full of awe.

"Dragon shadow!"

With a low breath of wind and dust, he rushed out with a dragon sword in his hand. His body method was extremely strong. Where he passed, there were many visible shadows behind him. The shadows flickered from side to side, which was hard to catch.

"Whew!"

Leng Qingfeng's figure suddenly turned into a blue light and shot out like lightning. The speed was terrible!

He was aware of the wind and dust, and his face suddenly changed. The dangerous breath was very strong. The wind dustless stood on the horse and raised the dragon sword.

"Ding!"

A blue light flashed away, ding a crisp ring, sparks splashed, extremely terrible power crazy swept, and the moment of collision, the wind dust actually flew out.

Feet rubbing the void, leaving two long white smoke, flying out of the wind a hundred meters away, this stopped.

"I haven't used it for three years. How powerful is this sword?" Feng Wuchen's heart was startled. Under the hard touch, his right hand was numb, and the blood in his body churned violently.

"Hiss..."

seeing that the wind is dust-free and is hit by a sword by the cold wind, Feng Zhengxiong and others are shocked and take a breath.

The sword of cold breeze is so powerful and terrifying!

"It's terrible Liu Qingyang's face was full of horror, and he was a little pale.

"The power of that sword is indeed terrible!" The wind is strong, and his eyes are full of fear.

What a frightful force the wind can strike.

"In the three years of Wenyang, the power of Qinghong sword has been improved a lot!" Leng Qingfeng was excited and said with a smile that qinghongjian had this terrible power, which was expected by Leng Qingfeng.

Leng Qingfeng slowly closed his eyes and stood in front of his chest with the green rainbow sword in his hand. The finger of the sword was drawn upward from the handle to the tip of the sword.

When the eyes opened, the momentum rose wildly, the right hand turned, the blade turned outward, the sword body flashed bright blue, and an extremely terrible force burst out.

"Qinghong cuts the sky!" When the cold wind blows, a sword sweeps out.

"Whew!""Buzz!"

Tens of feet of huge blue sword awn burst out, just like the huge blue moon, powerful, sword awn power surging, really have the momentum of cutting the sky!

"This is the skill of the earth level sword!" The wind has no dust and frowns slightly.

The wind is dust-free and dare not underestimate it. The dragon sword is dancing, and the sword light is flashing. The most terrible sword idea rises from the sky.

"Soul killing sword formula! The spirit of death and the spirit

The wind is clean and clean, and the Dragon God sword with blood flashing in both hands is swept out with a loud drink.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The extremely terrifying bloody sword carries the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, and the sound is sharp and harsh. The destroying sword is earth shaking, and the terrifying momentum is breathtaking.

"Is this... Is this xianjue?" Leng Qingfeng's face changed greatly and her body trembled a few times.

Wind dust-free display of this sword, that terrible force, so that cold wind fear.

Leng Qingfeng didn't know what kind of sword formula had such terrible power except that he thought it was xianjue.

On the top of the mountain, beimingkong, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, could not help but open his eyes when he felt the terrible power of the sword.

"Brother Beiming, you can see what the wind Wuchen's sword formula is? Can it be a high-grade martial arts skill? " Nangong Jin asked dully, her face covered with panic.

"I don't know, but it's terrible." Beimingkong shook his head with a dignified look.

Nangong Jin swallowed and salivated, and said in horror, "such a terrible sword, can't the five levels of Tianyuan state stop it?"

Frightened eyes to see the North Ming sky, Nangong Jin asked: "Beiming elder brother, can you defeat fengwuchen?"

"Without the tower of heaven and earth, what is the strength of wind and dust? What kind of strength is it to fight with semi immortal weapons? If you have time to watch the war, you might as well think about how to capture the nine towers of heaven and earth. " Beiming sky disdains the way.

Nangong Jin even said: "Feng Wuchen is seriously injured. Isn't this an opportunity? Kill him and grab the nine heaven and Earth Tower! Leng Qingfeng is seriously injured. He is not your opponent at all. "

"But you can't kill Wu Chen! At least not yet! He's still useful to me! " Beiming sky shook his head.

"Good! We'll do it soon! " Nangong Jin nodded.

The two swords cut through the void, just like a beautiful scenery, magnificent atmosphere, bright and shining all over the world. When they collided, the world seemed to be static, and all things were static at that moment.

"Boom!"

"Poof, poof!"

When a loud noise that startled the sky and the Earth spread from the sky, it broke the stillness in an instant, and the terrifying energy of destroying the sky and the earth diffused in all directions, forming a series of energy circles, which made the wind dust-free and the cold wind spit blood and flew out respectively.

Both of them were injured by the sword.

"Buzz!"

Crazy spread of energy ripples, as if to destroy the void in general, sweeping incessantly, people feel that the ground under their feet are shaking up.

The cold and cool wind is extremely shocking. Qinghong sword has been kept warm for three years, and its power is absolutely terrible. However, facing the terrible sword of wind and dust, he does not get the upper hand. Instead, he is seriously injured.

Leng Qingfeng's face was pale and his injury was serious. His right arm was full of blood and he looked embarrassed.

"It must be the immortal in the legend! Otherwise, there can never be such a terrible power! Even without the power of the tower of heaven and earth to suppress me, it's not easy to stop me! " Leng Qingfeng was very sure in his heart, and his expression showed a touch of panic.

Before, Leng Qingfeng just heard his father say, now after personal experience, he really realized how terrible the wind dust-free sword formula is!

If you look at the wind and dust, the damage caused by the wind is not light, and his face is pale. Even though his body is strong, even if he has Kirin armor, he is still seriously injured by the frightful blade of cold breeze.

From the injury point of view, cold breeze is more serious.

It can be said that both sides were hurt in this war.

No one will lose the competition between the two talents.

"Wenyang's sword for three years, its power is terrible!" Feng Wuchen exclaimed, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth at the same time.

Dignified eyes at the wind dust, cold wind secretly said: "want to beat the wind dust, is not easy, his body is dominant."

"Whew, whew!"

Before the terrifying energy ripples are completely dispersed, the wind is no dust. It's a sudden rush of body method. The speed is not under the cold wind.

In the blink of an eye, the wind is dust-free, and the dragon sword is piercing with a sharp and piercing sound.

At the same time, the wind of the dragon's eyes magnifies the power of the sword.

"Ding!"

"Hiss!"

For a moment, the wind dust-free dragon sword hit on the energy, with a crisp sound. After being blocked for a moment, the sword tip pierced through and stood on Leng Qingfeng's neck.

At the same time, in the second when the dragon sword was blocked, the cold and cool green rainbow sword was also touched on the wind dust-free chest.Their movements almost came at the same time, but they didn't advance half an inch.

"Worthy of the first day of the Empire of fire, wind dust free, your strength is really strong." Leng Qingfeng praised, a smile appeared on his pale face, and qinghongjian put down slightly.

Fengwuchen collected the dragon sword and said with a bitter smile, "your strength is strong. If you don't have the power to suppress you, am I your opponent?"

In the battle of genius, both sides are hurt, and there is no winner or loser.

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