Chapter 27: Slash
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The Domination of Martial Spirit
- The Decadent Smoke 121
- 1917 characters
- 2021-03-01 02:23:37
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Originally, Zhao Qian and Yuan Ao siegeed Yuan Feng. The latter was already exhausted, and he was about to run out of fuel.
However, no one can think of it. When the two were in good shape, they thought that when Yuan Feng was eaten, the latter suddenly exploded, his face turned red, suddenly became normal, and the chaotic footsteps were suddenly restored. This kind of accident made Yuan Ao and Zhao Qian both unexpected.
What made them even more dreamy was that when Yuan Feng recovered as usual, he even pointed out a finger. This finger was so fast that they could not even see how Yuan Feng clicked it. The disciples of Zongshui Sect, Zhao Qian, who was six in the Ningyuan Realm, was settled there.
Pointing out, Yuan Feng slipped at his feet and broke out of the war circle. He was almost five meters away from the two. Looking at his face again, where is there a trace of fatigue?
"Huh, I'm so uncomfortable, but I haven't been disappointed!" He sighed slightly, a smile on his face.
Before, he pretended not to be physically fit, but also wanted to make the two believe, so he almost danced on the tip of the knife. An oversight may actually be seized by the two. Even if he ca n’t kill him in one shot, I ’m afraid It will also hurt him.
Speaking of which, he didn't have much calculation at first. He just wanted to simply fight with the two men, but he was just fighting, and he made a living by showing weakness to the enemy. Then he seized the opportunity to perform a thunder strike and defeated defeat. .
On the second level of Dragon Walk, he has already been involved in the hunt. Before this autumn hunting, he was trained to reach the fifth level of Ningyuan Realm, which can just perform the second level of Dragon Walk. As soon as the dragon footwork came out, it was definitely beyond the reach of people like Zhao Qian and Yuan Ao, let alone the two were unguarded, and even if they were on guard, they might not be able to prevent his sudden attack.
Thoughts flickered, Yuan Feng's gaze looked at Zhao Qian, at this time the latter was glaring with irritation, and at the temple on his right, a small hole was splattering blood, The rampant blood sprayed out, and the picture was somewhat bloody.
"How, how can this be?"
Zhao Qian's eyes finally found Yuan Feng's place. Looking at Yuan Feng, who was cold but not flustered, he knew that he had won the other party's plan from the beginning, and he laughed at his disciples. The future star of the Zhao family died in the hands of an unknown soldier in such an unknown way. At this moment, he really repented and hated it.
"I can not be reconciled!"
With his eyes wide open, with a strong reluctance and remorse, Zhao Qian's body fell suddenly, not staring.
"Kills! It feels ... pretty exciting!"
Looking at Zhao Qian who was lying down, Yuan Feng's eyes narrowed, but immediately returned to normal. This is not the world in the past. There are not so many rules in this world. The strong are respected and the weak must be ready to choke at any time. Just like today, if he does n’t kill Zhao Qian, the other party will kill him. In this case, he has no choice or choice.
Taking a look at Zhao Qian indifferently, his eyes slowly turned to the side, where Yuan Yuan, the young master Yuan Yuan, stared at Zhao Qian with a terrified look, completely covered there.
"Impossible, this is impossible, I must be dreaming, it must be!"
Yuan Ao couldn't believe everything in front of him. The big living man who had just jumped alive became a dead body in the blink of an eye. The most important thing was that the dead were not ordinary people, but disciples of Lushuizong and direct children of the Zhao family in Beijing , The master of the six peaks of Ningyuan Realm, and the person who killed him is a small character who has just broken through to the triple of Ningyuan Realm.
Everything seemed so untrue, but the fact was right in front of him.
"Oh, my good brother, Zhao Qian has hung up. Next, are we two brothers, do we have to calculate the account between us?"
Just when Zhao Qian was terrified, Yuan Feng's voice came suddenly, waking him up suddenly.
"You, who are you?"
Gaze sharply at Yuan Feng, Yuan Ao stepped back two steps subconsciously, looking at Yuan Feng's eyes, as if looking at a devil. From this moment he finally knew how outrageous he was.
Ningyuan Realm Triple? Joke, if Yuan Feng is still regarded as a triple person in Ningyuan Realm, then he is really a fool.
"Ha, who am I? I am me, and my big brother wasn't the first day I met." With a long laugh, Yuan Feng looked at Yuan Ao with interest. "My big brother, now Zhao Qian has been beheaded by me Brother thinks what should I do with you next? "
Shicai had asked Zhao Qian the same question, and the latter's answer was to kill him. Now he throws the question to Yuan Ao, which can also be regarded as a modern newspaper.
"hiss………"
Hearing Yuan Feng's words, Yuan Ao took a sigh of cold air, and his face was indistinctly pale.
"Brother 3, brother is wrong. Brother is really wrong. It's my confusion. It's because I was confused for a moment. For the sake of our brother, you forgive me, forgive me!"
Yuan Ao was really scared. He broke through to the sixth level of Ning Yuan Realm last year. Compared with Zhao Qian, his strength was definitely a big loss. Now, even Zhao Qian is beheaded by Yuan Feng. If Yuan Feng wants to kill He didn't know if he could stop him.
The thought of Yuan Fengshi's strange speed of body movements, and then thinking about the finger of God, he trembled uncontrollably.
"Hey, seriously, if you had thought of this before, this situation would not have happened now." With a long sigh, Yuan Feng's face flashed a little intolerance, but it soon disappeared.
Brothers are cruel, and it sounds cruel. It is just that, now that he has no choice but to be patient or unbearable.
"brush!!!"
Folding his placket, his right hand reached to his waist, and he drew it suddenly. Suddenly, a soft long sword was drawn out by him. This sword was previously selected from the family's weapon room, and was tied around the waist as a belt, and this time, it just came in handy. To deal with a sixth person in Ningyuan Realm, using a sword should end the battle sooner.
"Soft sword?"
Seeing the soft sword drawn by Yuan Feng, Yuan Ao's pupils shrank, and his hair was about to erect. He didn't believe that Yuan Feng's soft sword was used for playing. Looking at the cold light on the blade, his bowel was about to regret.
"You, do you still use a sword?"
His voice was a bit dry, at this moment he really didn't know what to say. The appalling stature is not counted. Yuan Feng even uses a sword. He now wants to know how his father investigated it. What such a perverted person even said it was a martial art waste?
"Oh, it doesn't matter whether it will or not, it's just a few tricks to learn!" He smiled slowly, his expression slowly became indifferent, "I have a sword, if you can hide it, our brothers will take this guy It ’s buried, today ’s thing is not going to happen. If you ca n’t hide, I ’ll bury both of you.
"you………"
Yuan Ao's complexion changed, and he wanted to say more, but when he saw Yuan Feng's determined face, he knew that even if he talked about it, it would be useless. No wonder, he could only blame his short-sightedness and his incompatibility .
"Okay, what you said is a sword. If I go next, then the two of us will bury him, and don't regret it."
Although he has understood that Yuan Feng is a pig and a tiger, in his heart he still does not believe that Yuan Feng can kill him with a sword. He is also a dignified master of Yuanyuan, and wants to be a sword in case of his defense. It is absolutely impossible to kill him.
"Brush !!!" As soon as he raised his hand, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Eh?" Yuan Feng could not help but see the sword suddenly appearing in Yuan Ao's hand.
He has long heard that there is a special ore called nanocrystals in this world that can be made into space vessels, such as space ring storage bracelets. I heard that Yuan Qingyun, the owner of the Yuan family, had one. Now it seems that Yuan The ring on Austrian finger, eight achievements is the legendary space ring.
"It is indeed a disciple of Wu Shuizong, and there are such babies!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly became interested in the space ring on Yuanao's finger.
"Come on, one trick, one trick!"
I did not find Yuan Feng's anomaly. Yuan Ao's sword was in hand. The whole man made a good defensive posture and was ready to welcome Yuan Feng's sword.
"Hey, my big brother, you have to be careful!"
"The eighth style of Fufeng swordsmanship, Fu Liu will follow the wind !!!"
The words didn't fall, his face was suddenly cold, a little under his feet, the second form of the dragon footwork was used like a blast, and his shape turned into a residual image, which disappeared directly in place.
"So fast!!!"
Yuan Ao's pupils shrank, and Yuan Feng's speed was too fast. Let's not talk about Yuan Feng's swordsmanship alone. This step alone has left him out of reach.
"Iron Sword !!"
As an apprentice of Wushuizong, he practiced for a few years in Yuanshuizong. Yuan Ao was also not covered. When Qing Feng turned around, a blue sword appeared suddenly in front of him, protecting himself behind him.
"The mantis arm is a car !!!"
However, although Yuanao's swordsmanship is not bad, in Yuan Feng's eyes, it is still a little worse. The soft sword shook, and his blade directly broke the opponent's sword light. Between them, the Qing Feng in the opponent's hand was directly picked away.
"One move, one pass!"
Although Yuan Feng's sword directly fought the opponent's Qing Feng, this move was also blocked by the opponent. Yuan Ao, who took the sword, hurriedly screamed, for fear of Yuan Feng's remorse.
"The ninth style of Fufeng swordsmanship, the wind blows the world !!!"
However, with regard to Yuan Ao's cry, Yuan Feng returned with a mocking smile, the sword style changed, and the ninth style of Fufeng Sword fell into the sky.
Jian Guang flashed, his figure had receded, and Yuan Ao kept anxiously exclaiming, staying in the same place, shocked and angry.
"The ninth style of Fufeng swordsmanship? He, he actually practiced the ninth style of Fufeng swordsmanship?" Unbelievably recalling Yuan Feng's last sword, he couldn't see exactly how the opponent's hand was, but The coolness all over him made him understand that his last sword had already taken his life.
"You, you ... don't talk about credit!"
Unwilling, he spit blood on his neck, and after Zhao Qian, the second fell down.
"Well, with you, what credit can you tell?"
Picking the corner of his mouth, Yuan Feng snorted coldly, and his heart breathed a long breath.