Chapter 692

"Well, I'm afraid you won't do it!"

Cold hum, Yang Lao immediately rushed out again.

This time, he gave full play to the strength of the four-star fighting spirit.

In his hands, he got a long gun from nowhere.

When the spear is waving, the tiger makes the wind.

"Tiansha gale gun!"

With a low roar, the spear pointed to Duan Feng's brow.

If Duan Feng is hit, he will be killed instantly.

"Bang step!"

"Bang!"

With a low voice sounded, duanfeng quickly backward, opened a safe distance.

"Ha ha, you want to escape? You have no chance! "

Old Yang looked up and laughed. He waved his spear again.

"Run away? You're wrong. I don't have to run to deal with you. "

Shaking his head, Duan Feng sneered.

"Whew ~"

the Shengyao redemption lightsaber behind his back came out of the scabbard and was immediately and firmly grasped by him.

The fighting spirit of all over the sky is madly injected into the lightsaber, and the whole lightsaber reflects the dazzling light.

"The flame divides the wave to swallow the wave ruler!"

A low roar, Duan Feng when about to Shengyao redemption lightsaber hard swing down.

"Whew ~"

in an instant, a huge sword awn was swept out with great speed, and the later one arrived first.

"Boom

"Boom!"

Once the spears and swords collide, the terrible roar sounds, even though they ring through the whole world.

The earth is flying wildly all over the sky, and some trees close to it are destroyed with the power of destroying and decaying.

"Duan Feng ~"

hidden in the distance of Chu Qingcheng, his heart suddenly tightened and his mouth murmured with worry.

As for other friars, they released their fighting spirit one after another, and covered their bodies to avoid being hurt by the fighting spirit overflowing out.

"How could that happen? I don't believe it! "

Old Yang was shocked and shook his head, unwilling to believe the scene in front of him.

You know.

His fighting skills are of the xuanjie level.

How can he believe that such fighting skills can't defeat a friar at the fighter level?

"If you don't believe it, there's no way, because it's your death time."

A low drink, duanfeng no longer hesitated, again urged the internal fighting spirit.

Although his fighting spirit is not much, also not strong, but how, he has a strange fire this world.

As long as the abnormal fire adheres to the fighting spirit, then his strength will be greatly enhanced.

This is also the main reason why he can crush Douling with the strength of Doushi.

"Go

Once again, he waved the Shengyao redemption lightsaber. In a flash, a strange fire swept out.

"Zhi ~ Zhi ~"

the crisp crackling sound suddenly sounded.

Later, many friars were surprised to see that the spear shed by old Yang was being swallowed up.

"Bang ~"

just counting the rest time, the gun awn is completely disappeared.

The spear awn disappeared, there was no resistance of the sword, the road ahead is broad, with the speed of the thunder, crazy crazy plunder out.

"No Don't

Old Yang's eyes widened, and he looked at the huge sword in disbelief.

However, no matter how much he resisted, it was useless.

Because the sword has no eyes, it will not turn.

"Boom

Accompanied by a terrible low voice, the sword suddenly hit Yang Lao's body.

"Click ~"

a slight click sounds.

Although the voice was not very loud, all the monks on the scene could hear it clearly.

"Yang Mr. Yang

Yang Shaohui looked at his elder in disbelief and exclaimed again.

However, all the resistance is useless.

The click was just the sound of his armor breaking.

As the battle spirit armor broke, Yang's body was directly damaged.

"Pooh ~"

in an instant, a big mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth.

Old Yang's face became incomparably gray.

Later, his fighting spirit continued to fade and fade

Until the end, it is a head fell on the ground, no life.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

"congratulations to the host for successfully killing a strong four-star fighting spirit."

"Congratulations to the host. You have earned 33600 points of fighting spirit."

"Congratulations to the host, upgrade to seven star master.""Congratulations to the host, upgrade to eight Star Division."

"Congratulations to the host, upgrade to nine star fighter."

“……”

Hearing the sound of the system constantly ringing, duanfeng shrugged and grinned.

"The advantage of leapfrogging is that I have a lot of experience, which makes me soar to the level of nine star fighter."

"Kill him, come on with me, kill him, and avenge Old Yang!"

Yang Shaohui, like a madman, commands other members of the Tiansha sect.

"Yes, little Lord!"

The other members of the Tiansha sect, a total of 340 people, immediately stood up and responded in unison.

For their task, the low-level fighting skills of seizing the ground level were left behind.

"You can't fight alone. Are you going to have a group fight now? All right, let's go together. "

Duanfeng shrugged his shoulders and opened his way very quietly.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

After an instant, the sound of killing rose to the sky.

Thirty or forty monks with strength up to the level of Dadu division, carrying bright broadswords, rushed to Duan Feng.

The two forces, Longya gang and zilei palace, are just expressions of watching a good play, without any intention of joining in.

Obviously, they are more than happy to see that happen.

After all, no matter what the result is, it will be good for them.

"Bang step!"

In the face of the siege of thirty or forty monks, Duan Feng not only did not have the slightest fear, on the contrary, he deceived himself and rushed into the encirclement circle.

"This guy is really arrogant!"

Ziyunfeng murmured to himself.

After a look at the battle circle in front of him, he winked and indicated that the people in purple thunder palace were ready to escape at any time.

There has never been a chance to escape from the front. If thirty or forty monks come together, they will surely lead to confusion.

It's the best way to escape.

However, the next scene, it is to make ziyunfeng whole people are stagnant in place.

I see.

The sound of swords coming into the flesh.

Each one stimulated the nerves of the monks present.

Even the strong monks like ziyunfeng couldn't move.

"Puff, puff, puff"

the blood spattered out continuously, and every monk who was hit fell down without accident.

Before and after, in less than ten minutes, all the thirty or forty monks fell to the ground.

All the friars were killed with one blow, and even the sound of screams could not be heard.

Visible.

For Duan Feng, these people are just like ants, which are not enough to fear.

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