Chapter 1037: Doomsday to Palm Heaven (2)

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Gang is out, the territory is open, the power is rising, and the momentum is endless.
The figures of the two became illusory in an instant. It was a phantom brought out by the force to a certain point.
Suddenly, Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoqi shot at the same time.
The phantom has not disappeared, and the figures of the two appear in the center of the floating island.
Not many people can clearly see the movements of the two, they only hear a bang.
Lu Fan collided with Feng Xiaoqi.
The layers of void waves spread instantly, and the dark void appeared behind them like a black sun.
With a slight movement of the wrist, the two instantly passed a hundred strokes at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Even the warrior who cultivated to reach Tiangang, watched calmly.
You can only see a phantom of sword light blooming like flowers.
This melee attack is about speed and strength. It is also the most powerful test of a person.
Once you can't keep up. Waiting for him is a fatal blow.
Especially in the realm of Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoqi, with a sword, it is possible to slash a strong Tiangang into scumbag.
After a series of battles, Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoqi suddenly fight together.
Mars splashed, and the hollow of the void spread directly from the mid-air to the bottom.
With his teeth clenched, Feng Xiaoqi tried his best to suppress Lu Fan with his own power.
Unfortunately, Lu Fan's strength is stronger.
drink.
Suddenly, Lu Fan felt that wind had little rest. Immediately muscles bulge all over.
Incarnate into heaven and earth, turn life and death, and turn around in five times.
The two moves are the same, and the combination is seamless.
A strong man does not have to practice the strongest for his martial arts skills. But it must be used to flow through the clouds and flow freely.
In this regard, Lu Fan is undoubtedly qualified.
Feng Xiaoqi instantly felt that the power from Lu Fanjian was several times greater.
Unprepared, Lu Fanlian was slashed with a sword at the same time.
At this moment, Lu Fan's eyes lit up.
opportunity.
The open door of Feng Xiaoqi opened wide, and Lu Fan rubbed his body forward, and the huge fist was larger than the size of the whole person in upper wind.
boom.
Feng Xiaoqi was smashed into the floating island by Lu Fan.
Instantly smashed a pair of thick floating islands, the explosion sound was endless.
Lu Fan really showed the crowd once, what is the pure fist of the mountain.
Feng Xiaoqi broke through the floating island and broke countless stones.
Seeing that it was about to fall straight on the ground, Suddenly Feng Xiaoqi forcibly twisted in mid-air, even forced to turn back.
The body was spinning, Feng Xiaoqi rushed towards Lu Fan again.
With a sharp light in his eyes, Feng Xiaoqi put a palm on his square inch sword.
Immediately the entire Fangcun sword became extremely huge, connected to the clouds and covered the earth underneath.
A sword was ten times larger than Lu Fan's avatar, and the sword suddenly cut off Lu Fan's head.
boom.
Lu Fan's Wufeng Epee blocked Feng Xiaoqi's giant sword.
At this time, Lu Fan was a giant who could walk the mountains and pick the stars. But under the giant sword of wind rest, it seemed so small. It can only be said that the wind nap is the ultimate sword.
Lu Fan shouted, and on the epee of Wufeng, there was a blaze of sun.
The light blocked the sun, and the scorching fire waves felt even hotter than the crowd below.
"Chiyan Dragon Roaring Sword."
Black, white, gold, red and purple, with five colors of fire dragons.
Each one with a deafening roar, slammed the wind-resting sword.
This is not a legal decision, but it looks more dazzling than a legal decision.
The five-color fire dragons each brought their understanding of the five forms of flame.
Red and purple are red inflammation and intense inflammation, gold is yang inflammation, black and white is yin and yang inflammation.
This move has completely exceeded the original level of martial arts level of Chiyan Dragon Roar Sword.
However, from the perspective of momentum and destructive power, it is no exaggeration to say that the level of this move is a celestial martial art.
Sure enough, what kind of people, what martial arts.
No matter how weak the martial art falls on the hands of the strong, it is also a ground-breaking level.
boom. boom. boom.
The bursting light filled the sky. Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoqi's figure. Both were covered by a violent explosion.
For a while, they couldn't see the two of them at all.
The sound of bursting gradually stopped for a full tense time.
The huge long sword of Feng Xiaoqi and the five-colored fire dragon released by Lu Fan disappeared at the same time.
And at this moment, there was another crunch.
This sound, like the sound of Ruo Mo, energized the crowd who was shocked to watch.
The figures of Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoqi appeared again. At this time, Lu Fan's Wufeng Epee had been cut on Feng Xiaoqi's shoulder.
At the same time, Fang Xiaoqi's Fang Cunjian was also laid across his shoulder, as if he wanted to stop Lu Fan's sword. It is a pity that Wu Feng's Epee still pressed down little by little.
"What a terrible power. This kid is so much stronger than when I last saw it."
Dong Fatzi discovered at this moment that Lu Fan's strength was much stronger than he estimated.
It was this terrible gangster and violent explosive power that he did not expect.
The trouble of the wind is a little bit bigger.
The three saints stared at Landing Fan with their eyes burning.
Bafang Qiansheng took the lead in saying: "You said he used some strength,"
Chaos Wusheng smiled and replied: "Sichengli."
Huanyu Tiansheng shook his head and said: "Sanchengli, there will be no more. Look at that night, there is a smile on the corner of your mouth."
Universe Tiansheng pointed out the key points. From their eyes, Lu Fan's advantage is too great. Up to now, if Lu Fan only used 30% of his strength, then Feng Xiaoqi already used 60% or even 70%.
But they did not feel that the contest was as simple as this, because Feng Xiaoqi also controlled the destruction of Dao Zangjuan.
Now let's see if Feng Xiaoqi can turn the tide with this effort.
But Feng Xiaoqi didn't seem to think that way. His expression was solidified, but he gritted his teeth and exploded, forcefully pushing Lu Fan away.
Blood spewed, and Feng Xiaoqi left his shoulder, and a big hole had been blown out by his own gang.
But Feng Xiaoqi seemed to feel nothing, staring at the land.
"Sure enough, it's not easy to deal with you."
Feng Xiaoqi panted and looked at Landing Fan's face.
Lu Fan stepped back to the side, and did not rush to chase the wind and rest.
With a smile, Lu Fan said: "If you don't come up with something new, you will lose quickly."
Feng Xiaoqi grinned, his smile with a bit of evil energy, said: "Relax, will not let you down. Enter the soul."
Suddenly, Feng Xiaoqi bit his tongue and spurted blood on his square inch sword.
At the same time, a faint luster lit up on the sword, and it seemed that something started to twist on the square inch sword. The whole sword seems to be alive.
Looking at this scene, Lu Fan smiled and said: "This is a bit interesting."