C899 The might of a rod strike

Sou sou sou!

Zhan Tianming, Feng Wushuang, Zeng Kuilin, and the three of them moved towards the east quickly.

Swish!

Suddenly, a stream of sword Qi flashed out. The sharp and domineering sword Qi slashed across the snow. It was like a thread that had been buried in the snow had been pulled up, scraping through the snow as it rushed out.

Zhan Tianming and the other two immediately dodged to the side.

A few snow-white figures were following closely behind, shooting over like lightning.

Clang! Clang! Clang …

The sword qi was biting cold and filled with killing intent.

Every single sword qi was locked onto Zhan Tianming, Zeng Kuilin and Zeng Kuilin.

"Humph!"

Zhan Tianming snorted lightly. Just as he was about to take action, he saw Zeng Kuilin's footsteps speed up, and move until he was right in front of Zhan Tianming and Feng Wushuang. The Coldsteel Rod on his back also landed in his hands, and he swung it fiercely forward, releasing a terrifying gust of wind.

Whoosh!

The strong wind blew past and swept away the white figures and the sword Qis they were displaying.

A physical strike was actually this terrifying!

Zhan Tianming was surprised.

With his physical strength, his left arm possessed the strength of three hundred dragons and his right arm also possessed the strength of a hundred and fifty dragons. However, just by relying on his physical strength alone, he believed that it was absolutely impossible to sweep away all those figures and sword beams.

"It looks like Zeng Kuilin's power is far from what the rumors say." Zhan Tianming was ecstatic.

The stronger Zeng Kuilin was, the more worth taming.

Dong!

After Zeng Kuilin swept a glance, the Coldsteel Rod in his hand smashed into the snow, producing a sound similar to a great bell.

Ice!

Beneath the snow was a thick layer of ice. Furthermore, the layer of ice contained Power of Law s, causing it to be as hard as fine iron. Even after enduring Zeng Kuilin's powerful strike, there were no signs of it breaking.

After being stopped by Zeng Kuilin, the few white figures revealed themselves.

Feather Cultivator!

The six five-star realm Feather Cultivator, and the snow-white wings on their backs proved that they were all Ice Attribute s.

In such an environment, their strength was increased by a few degrees.

At that moment, the six Feather Cultivator s had already surrounded Zhan Tianming and the other two, and were staring at them coldly and heartlessly.

"Humph!" Three Martial Cultivator s indeed have some ability. " One of the Feather Cultivator snorted, "However, you can only come here. This place, is your grave, and today next year, will also be your memorial day, hahaha …"

"Big brother, we must capture that Human Clan woman alive. She is even more beautiful than us women, it's not common."

"That's right, big brother. Wouldn't it be a pity if such a beauty were killed just like that?"

"That girl's strength isn't bad. If we were to fight her alone, we might not necessarily be her match. We'll first take care of the other two before joining hands to capture that girl."

"Alright, let's do it."

The few Feather Cultivator s had no intention to avoid him at all, and directly began to discuss with Zhan Tianming and the other two in front of them.

Hearing these words, the killing intent in Zhan Tianming's eyes rose.

F * ck!

You dare to speak rudely to this brother's woman?

Whoosh!

Before Zhan Tianming could make a move, Feng Wushuang, whose fiery temper had risen, charged out like a ball of red flames.

Just as Zhan Tianming was about to help, Feng Wushuang's voice came out with the intention to gnash his teeth.

"None of you are allowed to help."

Zhan Tianming's leg that was just about to move, slowly dropped back down.

Zeng Kuilin was actually very obedient, he said that he did not need his help, and immediately stood in place, not moving an inch.

Although Feng Wushuang's movements were quick, the six Five Star Feathered Sovereign were not weak either. Seeing that Feng Wushuang had arrived in the blink of an eye, one of the Five Star Feathered Sovereign was slightly startled, and following that, the white wings on its back trembled.

At this time, the expressions of the other five Feather Cultivator s became serious, and without caring about anything else, the five swords rushed forward.

Clang! Clang! Clang …

The Sword Qi shot out, bringing with it an astonishing chill, all of it struck at Feng Wushuang.

Feng Wushuang lightly tapped his jade feet on the snow as his graceful body suddenly spun in the air, like a red flaming flower.

The five Sword Qis pierced through the air at where Feng Wushuang was originally at.

Bang Bang Bang...

Bang Bang Bang...

Five sword Qis immediately exploded on the spot, forming a large number of ice cones and shot out, some of them shooting towards Feng Wushuang who was still flying upwards.

In the air, Feng Wushuang's footsteps lightly tapped the air.

Buzz …

A ring of red ripples spread out. The icicles that stabbed into the ripples were instantly burnt to nothingness.

And at this time, the swords of the five Feather Cultivator s raised at the same time. The Double Wing behind them shook even more fiercely, turned into five beams of white light and pierced towards Feng Wushuang.

The remaining five star Feather Sovereign did not immediately join the battle against Feng Wushuang. Instead, it swept its ice-cold gaze towards Zhan Tianming and Zeng Kuilin, and the corners of its mouth curled into a cold smile.

Whoosh!

The Double Wing trembled and thrusted the sword in its hand.

Clang!

His entire body instantly turned into a streak of white light, and with the speed of thunder, he pierced towards Zhan Tianming.

Zeng Kuilin moved horizontally to block in front of Zhan Tianming, and the Coldsteel Rod in his hand suddenly swept out.

Clang!

Gold and iron clashed, sparks flying everywhere.

The terrifying force directly pulled back the 5-star Feather Sovereign.

As he stopped, Feather Cultivator's hand that was holding onto the sword started to tremble uncontrollably. The sword in her hand started to tremble even more violently as it trembled non-stop.

Bang!

Suddenly, the sword shattered into a pile of debris.

Feather Cultivator's pupils contracted fiercely, her face was filled with an expression of disbelief.

Broken?

His sword had actually shattered under that strike?

How was this possible?

Zeng Kuilin looked at Feather Cultivator, and regardless of how shocked the latter was, he only spoke: "I do not wish to fight you, Lady Wushuang has already said, she wants to fight all of you alone, and does not want me and Brother Zhan to help."

Hearing this, Zhan Tianming was speechless.

Isn't this Zeng Kuilin too simple and honest?

Shouldn't he directly kill him with a rod at this moment?

Forget it, everyone has different personalities, so the way they do things will naturally be different as well.

This way of doing things, fit Zeng Kuilin quite well.

Feather Cultivator's broken sword was like a humiliated wife, her eyes were red and she was gritting her teeth.

"Damn it! Are you trying to humiliate me? "

Clang!

The Feather Cultivator suddenly used his right hand to stroke the Cosmic Bag, causing a clanging sword to appear in his hand. The sword intent on the sword became sharp and overbearing without being activated, and there was even a white sword light leaking out of the sword body, causing the longsword to seem like it had grown two feet and looked even more domineering.

Once the long sword appeared, the Feather Cultivator rushed forward once again.

"Die!"