Chapter 454: Late Stage

Ning Wufeng saw Zhao Wuqing's bruises all over his face, and his face suddenly pulled down.
It's him!
Xie Feng!
Ning Wufeng was a bit surprised, but Tianjiao on the top five rooftops actually shot at his people. He walked slowly.
Everyone is still in wonder, how he escaped from the sword tide. Watching him go to Xie Feng, Feng Ruxiao and Hei Hukui's eyes followed.
"What's going on?" Ning shouted without a wind and looked at Zhao Wuqing, who was scarred.
Yan Ling glanced at Xie Feng, without saying anything.
"Huh, smelly boy, I didn't expect you to be alive, that would be better!" Xie Feng said with a somber expression. "This little beast killed my cousin. Today the three of you will be buried for him!"
His tone was bland, but his murderous irresistible radiated, no one doubted that he was joking.
"Will the Sandman kneel for mercy?" Someone whispered, after all, Ning Wufeng only had the strength of the mid-level. In their view, Xie Feng, who had never played fake Dan, could not have been beaten.
Xie Feng's face was overcast, he didn't care about Xie Dacheng's life or death, he only cared about his face! Zhao Wuqing slayed his man in front of the crowd and fell into his face, which he could not tolerate!
"Good kill." Ning Wufeng said lightly.
Suddenly everyone stared and stared at him.
"Did this kid die?" Everyone muttered.
"It won't be silly to sleep."
Ning Wufeng, ignoring the rumors surrounding him, looked at Xie Feng lightly without any fear.
"I think you want to die." Xie Feng's eyes suddenly appeared a cold light, a finger in the air, a beam of energy into a sword, a few feet long sword light shining dazzling, the sword's arrogant wanton, amazing momentum.
For a moment, Xie Feng's entire body looked like a sharp sword. Between the strong wind, the swords of everyone's waists were buzzing and shaking.
"It's so powerful." Someone whispered, looking at Xie Feng in horror.
In contrast, Ning Wufeng's momentum is much worse.
He grabbed it in the air, and the Beidou Seven Swords emerged in front of him. Chao Tianyi, who just learned, just happened to find someone to test it.
Xie Feng looked cold, and Jianguang in front of him stood out, lasing towards Ning Wufeng. Wherever Jianguang went, he rolled an amazing sword gas storm.
Little Five Elements Sword Formation!
Ning Wufeng Yinyang Purple Lake spins frantically, taking five of the Beidou Seven Swords and turning them into small five-element sword arrays. The five elements of swords were intertwined with energy, and the aura of light on the sword line of Jinxing burst out, howling and smashing Xie Feng's sword.
"Huh?" Feng Ru smiled slightly, and did not expect to see the trace of Chao Tianyu from Ning Wufeng's sword formation. How could this be?
Everyone around him didn't notice the abnormality. Only Feng Ruxiao had a deeper understanding of the old man's sword move, so he became so familiar.
Under the control of Ning Wufeng, Jin Xing's sword defeated Xie Feng's sword, but Yu Wei disappeared and went straight to kill Xie Feng.
Feng Ru's face was even more puzzled.
Xie Feng's face was even more ugly. I didn't expect that the monk in the middle of the spirit state was much stronger than he thought.
"In front of the boy, it's a dragon, it's a tiger!" He grunted coldly, grabbed it in the air, and the sword gas around him suddenly boiled.
A seven-soul spirit sword appeared in front of him. Numerous runes appeared on the sword body, and the light was extremely dazzling. The sword air was wanton, and the whole space fluctuated slightly.
Xie Feng moved his sword with one hand. One move fell in the sky, the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, flying away from the sand and stones, some onlookers who could not dodge were hurt by his sword Qi.
But the magic sword gate acted arrogantly, those who were hurt by him dared not to anger, and dared to retreat, only to eat this loss.
The aura of light in the Little Five Elements Sword Formation skyrocketed, and the faint starlight on the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword was also excited. With a bang, Jinxing Jianwei killed, and suddenly went out.
With a bang, Xie Feng's sword spread like a mirror.
"Fake?" Ning Wufeng frowned.
"Magic sword trick!" It seemed that someone whispered softly in his ear, and Ning Wufeng felt the hair on his back rising immediately.
Back to the horizon!
It was almost an instinctive reaction. The fifth turn of Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue was exhibited, and his body suddenly disappeared. But Xie Feng's sword was faster. After suddenly appearing behind his back, Qi Qi locked him deadly.
A sword fell, leaving behind a deep blood stain on his bones.
Xie Feng showed a little surprised expression, but did not expect that Ning Wufeng had disappeared out of thin air, otherwise a sword was enough to kill him.
Magic sword tactics, true and false, false and true. He has been able to switch freely between true and false.
"The monk's strength is really extraordinary," Ning Wufeng said, his eyes narrowed, "It seems that this cannot defeat you."
"I think you have a little self-knowledge." Xie Feng said coldly.
Ning Wufeng suddenly felt a majestic momentum, and the surrounding aura was continuously absorbed by him. The reiki flowed quickly, and the wind whistled.
"Then I can only go one step further." Ning Wufeng's voice came in the eyes of the wind.
what?
This guy wants to break through in the fight!
The onlookers all looked surprised.
"This guy is even crazy than me." Xiao Baichou touched his chin and murmured. Looking at Ning Wufeng's expression was a little different.
Feng Ru smiled slightly, and said secretly, "Is it the huge consciousness that appeared in the heavenly trance before him?"
He was a little speculative, his eyes fell on the person who was in the pillar of aura of quality.
Ning Wufeng's robe was hunting and hunting, he had stayed a lot in the middle of the spirit realm. Before the retreat came out, it was already possible to break through, but just in time for the sword tide broke out, so he could only suppress the desire to break through.
At this time, it was time for him to break through.
Puppet Spirits are running frantically. Some incompetent people feel that their spiritual power has been absorbed by Ning Wufeng.
"It's terrifying." Seeing the lively people crawling out and running, they just hate that they have two fewer legs.
Xie Feng's face was also surprised, it was too ghostly, this guy actually broke through!
"Huh, you want to make a breakthrough, I will do what you want?" He looked cold, pointed in the air, the Seven Souls suddenly blasted to Ning Wufeng, very fast.
what!
Someone whispered, but Xie Feng unexpectedly attacked while Ning Wufeng broke through. With the strength of his false monk, he also dreaded the breakthrough of a monk in the middle period.
"Are you afraid?" Ning Wufeng said lightly.
The yin and yang purple lake in the body is spinning madly, and the five Lingyuan beads are radiating qualitatively, and together with the puppet spirit, it refines the majestic spiritual power that poured into the body.
The purple lake expanded again, and the veins and spirits also widened.
Ning Wufeng felt that the whole person was immersed in a strong spiritual package, that feeling was too comfortable, the whole body's consciousness was released, and the power of the soul was also greatly activated.
He was extremely sensitive to outside perception at this time.
Xie Feng blasted over with a sword. Thousands of runes were radiated from his body, intertwined with countless auras, and exploded explosively.
The power of a rune may be insignificant. Thousands of runes burst open at the same time, directly flying Xie Feng's Seven Soul Spirit Swords.
"This ... this is too tyrant." Someone looked at him in the air and muttered to himself.
Xie Feng's face was even more ugly.
Thousands of runes of light shrouded Ning Wufeng layer after layer, and it would not be easy to win Ning Wufeng for a while.
He stared coldly, killing Yan Ling and Zhao Wuqing.
"It's too despicable." Someone said in his heart that it was clearly his duel with Ning Wufeng, but Xie Feng pointed his finger at Yan Ling and Zhao Wuqing again, trying to interfere with Ning Wufeng's breakthrough through them.
Yan Ling is full of aura of light, fighting with Xie Feng.
But after all, he is a late-strength strength, and the spirit heart tribe is not a warlike race. He was soon covered with scars.
"Ha ha, Ning Wufeng, you can be a tortoise, but this boy wants you to watch, your friends will die in front of you one by one!" Xie Feng growled sharply.
The magic swordmen rushed up and stopped Yan Ling and Zhao Wuqing.
Ning Wufeng's momentum suddenly converged, and the surrounding aura continued to pour into him, causing a temporary aura vacuum.
"This is the means of the magic sword gate?" Ning Wufeng said lightly,
The final stage of the spirit world!
The power of consciousness has also been further refined, stepping into a half-step Yuandan realm, can be described as a great gain.
Yan Jian and Zhao Wuqing were detained by the magic swordmen. Xie Feng sneered grimly: "My father gives you a chance, kneel in front of my father, lick the dust off my shoes, maybe I can show mercy and let them go!"
Sure enough, He is the Lord.
Everyone looked around Xie Feng in awe, and immediately lowered his head.
"Master, you go. Leave us alone!" Shouted Zhao Wuqing.
Snapped……
Xie Feng slaps him politely, making him speechless.
"There is a lot of talk, it is best to shut up, otherwise I will let you shut up forever!" Xie Feng glanced at Zhao Wuqing sternly, then looked up at Ning Wufeng, his eyes were full of teasing.
Ning Wufeng moved slightly and said lightly, "I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity."
He grabbed it in the air, and the Beidou Qixing Sword suddenly appeared in front of him. The sound of the wind was so loud that dozens of sword lights burst out of the crowd.
"Hey, my sword." Someone exclaimed, unexpectedly his sword flew uncontrollably to Ning Wufeng.
This is Sword Spirit City.
Ning Wufeng gathered more than three hundred swords in front of him in an instant, and he was arranged into a large five-element sword array in a blink of an eye. The sword light shone with an amazing momentum.
The sky ’s sword light appeared like a natural barrier, and appeared on top of everyone in the magic sword gate, even Xie Feng was shrouded in it.
"Guess, if my sword array is unfolded, how many live mouths will you leave in the Magic Sword Gate?" Ning Wufeng said lightly.
The Big Five Elements Sword Formation shrouded the heads of everyone in the Magic Sword Gate like ancient fierce beasts, and their faces changed.
Obviously, as long as they dare to touch Yan Ling and Zhao Wuqing, they will be buried by dozens of magic swordmen!