Chapter 782: Fight

"Little sword, this guy looks so strange!"
The grass-deer Yaqianliu lying on Gengmu Jianba's shoulders, with the eyes of Shui Ling open, looking at Jiang Feng, whispered in Gengmu Jian's ear:
"Xiao Jian, how do I feel that this guy looks a little familiar?", Yachiryu leaned towards his little head, his fingertips on his side face, revealing a cute look.
Geng Mujian eight bowed his head slightly, grinning, and there was a heartfelt excitement in his eyes. "Of course I am familiar with it. We have seen the portrait of this guy before, and it was him who made trouble at Zhenyang Spiritual Academy! "
While talking, Geng Jianba came towards Jiang Feng and said, "For those troublesome and powerful guys like you, I won't forget your appearance. I heard that Dong Shi Lang and Shiki Shiraishi You've learned everything! Come and fight me! "
Gengmu Jianba's face was full of excitement, just like a beast who saw a prey, replaced by a general death, knowing that Jiang Feng's combat power is extremely powerful, he will choose to hide for the first time, and then hide this A matter was reported to the 13th team of Hu Ting.
However, the more wooden sword eight is different, the battle of more wooden sword eight could have made him directly to Jiang Feng.
Gengmu Jianba showed a grimace of excitement, and at the same time he pulled out his sword, and the fighting spirit on his body surged wildly.
"How did you meet this fighting madman!"
Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly. Although he also prefers the free-fighting battle, it is far worse than Geng Jianjian. Geng Jianjian is completely a madman fighting for battle.
In the face of such a person as Geng Jianba, if he is not killed or his body cannot be moved, he will fight endlessly until he is dead.
"Sword, there is no pressure on this guy. Is it really as dangerous as they say?"
Caolu Yaqianli jumped from Gengmu Jianba's shoulder and came to Jiang Feng. She looked at Jiang Feng with great curiosity and seemed to want to see through Jiang Feng.
Hearing the words, Jiang Feng said with a shallow smile: "Danger is not dangerous! Little girl, will you know if you try it?"
"Strange, it's really weird. How could this guy not have pressure?", A thousand colors of confusion appeared in the eyes of the eight thousand flowing spirits. No matter how she sensed, the spirit on Jiang Feng could not be sensed. Pressure.
Gradually, a touch of slyness flashed on Yaqianliu's face, and his body leapt lightly, appearing instantly in the air in front of Jiang Feng, and his feet kept darting toward Jiang Feng.
Seeing this, Jiang Feng reached out to block Yachiryu's attacks one after another. Don't look at Yachiryu's petite body, and the strength on his feet is not small. The general death official may not be able to stop it.
Suddenly, Jiang Feng's gaze was condensed, and he suddenly reached out and caught the petite 8000 stream, and lifted the 8000 stream in the air.
"Xiaojian, I tried it! This guy is really dangerous!", Jiang Fengti was in the hands of Qianqianliu without panic, but smiled and said to Gengmu Jianba.
Hearing the words, Geng Mujian gave a grin and said, "Very good! I can't wait anymore, pull out your beheaded sword!"
Hey!
Jiang Feng sighed, but then again, it is a very good choice to practice the broken path and binding path with more wooden swords.
"Okay! For your sincerity, I'll play with you! But if you can let me pull out the sword, it depends on your ability!"
Jiang Feng looked at Gengmu Jianba with a playful look and said that, looking at the whole world of death, there are not a lot of deaths that can let him pull out the sword.
"Hahaha! Really a arrogant guy! However, to be able to defeat Dongshilang and Shiki Shiraaki, you are also qualified to say that!", Geng Mujian eight laughed suddenly, holding a slashing sword on his body The spiritual pressure is constantly emerging.
The most fundamental one in the battle between the death gods is the strength of the fight.
A person who is strong in pressure is enough to crush the opponent with a strong pressure. Of course, in the face of those who are weak in pressure, the general strong will disdain.
Spirit pressure can be used for both attack and defense. The powerful spirit pressure spreads enough to make the weak's body unable to move and lie on the ground. Even if the weak holds a slashing knife in their hands and chops with full strength, Spiritual pressure is far stronger than his death causing damage.
That is to say, if the gap between the two death gods' pressure is large enough, there is no need to fight at all. One side releases the pressure, and the other can easily collapse the mind. The pressure difference is within a certain range. There is a possibility of fighting.
Before the death, the of death will release the spirit pressure to test the opponent and see if the opponent is worth his shot.
At the moment when Gengmu Jianba released the spiritual pressure, the hidden spiritual pressure that had been on him suddenly erupted, like a volcanic eruption, bursting into the sky!
However, Jiang Feng did not release the spiritual pressure, and his body remained motionless under the impact of the powerful spiritual pressure, as if there was a breeze blowing, and it was not affected in any way.
Seeing this, Gengmu Jianba's eyes flashed, Jiang Feng could not change color under his spirit pressure ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It can be seen that his strength is far above himself.
Gengmu Jianba appeared hurriedly in front of Jiang Feng. The broken sword was close to Jiang Feng's face. Jiang Feng raised his hand and lightly blocked Geng Mujian's slash.
Huh!
There was a loud noise and a sudden burst of air waves. The horrible spirits produced by the impact hit all directions, and the surrounding spiritual buildings burst apart under great pressure.
The corner of Jiang Feng's mouth raised a touch of radian, one arm was against Gengmu Jianba ’s besom sword, one arm was slowly raised, and his palm was facing Gengmu Jianba.
"Eighty-eighths of the Broken Road · The Flying Dragon Strikes the Thundering Thunder Cannon!"
A low groan emanated from Jiang Feng's mouth, and a terrible thunderbolt burst out from the center of Jiang Feng's palm, banging fiercely on Gengmu Jianba.
Rumble!
In the thunder, shining, Jiang Feng broke the eighty-eighth lane, tearing and breaking the entire street, shoving Gengmu Jianba's body into the distance.
Under that terrible destructive force, a bloodstain appeared on Geng Mujian's body. Compared with the broken road 63 · Thunder Roar Cannon, the damage caused by broken road 88 is enough to describe the earthquake. Already.
The horrible destructive power broke out, and instantly shook the entire Ling Lingting!
Yifan team, Erfan team, Sanfan team ...
Almost all the gods of death in the entire Ling Lingting were shocked in an instant.
"this is……"
The captain of the Shiban team, Shibanani Dongshilang, was walking on the way to the teamhouse of Yifan. He felt the surging pressure, his face suddenly changed, and he turned suddenly.
After carefully perceiving, a look of suspicion flashed in the eyes of Dong Shilang, "One in the distance should be the pressure of Captain Gengjian eight, and the other is ..."
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