Chapter 1927: Moon Night Assassination, Tiandao Sect Yanfeng 4

This pressure comes layered, starting from the soles of the feet upwards until it fills the little feet, thighs, waist, upper body, and head - Xiang Yufeng's body feels like a huge shock, and his upper body has been pierced by the sword energy that has seized the world through more than a dozen sword holes.

Yan Feng's power was more powerful than Xiang Yufeng. When Yan Feng was about to take this opportunity to make another move, a pressure suddenly rose from the zenith. Yan Feng's sword move was exhausted at this time, and he felt that the opponent's strength was not small, so he quickly pulled out and avoided the harm.

He looked up slightly and looked at the purple-red dragon-shaped air ball on the shoulder of Xiang Yufeng. This glance had already made Yan Feng look a little surprised. Yan Feng suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Purple Qi turns into strength! - You, you have actually practiced purple Qi turns into strength!"

The purple air mass on Xiang Yufeng's shoulder was like a living thing. When he saw the bleeding on Xiang Yufeng's face, a purple light actually emitted, and the blood on Xiang Yufeng's face soon stopped.

Xiang Yufeng took a slight breath, his body seemed quite tired, and said, "What purple qi turns into strength?"

Yan Feng looked at the air ball on the shoulder and said, "The purple qi transforms into strength is of different shapes. I have only seen it in my master's generation. I don't know very well about it. Although your purple qi transforms into strength is still in existence, it has not yet been truly formed. Therefore, its power cannot be compared with that true purple qi transform into strength."

"Oh!" Xiang Yufeng pointed to the air ball on his shoulder and said, "Are you talking about it?"

Yan Feng nodded.

Yan Feng's face changed and said, "This is still very different from the real purple qi transformation. Otherwise, I would not be unable to feel the power in its body." Yan Feng's face changed again, but he laughed, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes were deeply moved: "Boy, okay, now I will treat you as a real opponent from now on, and I will no longer show mercy, because I can no longer estimate you with the sword holding that power."

"Come on, let me see what tricks mys are there!"

Xiang Yufeng was severely frustrated, and the warrior was not afraid of death! If you want to defeat your opponent, you need to exert the strongest power and burn the power of life! The powerful thoughts manipulate the fighting energy in your body to rise towards the limit. The weak body stimulated a surging force under such a strong will, and in the rushing waves, stimulating a deeper potential. Although the power of the two was the same pattern, one was real, the other was virtual, the other was as solid as copper and iron, and the other was as light as feathers. Xiang Yufeng shouted loudly and shouted: "Haotian battle energy! The fifth style - Red Roar Qingtian!"

The purple flames are both empty and real in Xiang Yufeng's hands. The virtual ones are like invisible in the abyss, but they are everywhere. If you accidentally fall in, you will have no way to survive. With a powerful gravity, once you get close, you will be unable to escape. Adhering to the will of the world, you will exert the power of the infinite. Xiang Yufeng is united in one heart. The moment you punch, the earth has begun to boil and the sky is also surging.

This move finally made Yan Feng change his face. He held the giant sword in his hand and slightly merged his hands. When he separated, he had already divided into two parts. Yan Feng held the sword in both hands, and the sword was flat on his shoulders. As Yan Feng let go of his hands, the two giant swords rotated slightly, like a butterfly flapping his wings. It seemed slow but was actually rotating at an extremely fast speed. The giant sword began to move irregularly with Yan Feng's hands, forming a sword energy that intersected the virtual and the real. Suddenly, it seemed that countless fiery red feathers grew around Yan Feng's body, covering them layer by layer.

At this time, Xiang Yufeng's fist power had already hit like lightning, hitting the black feather outside Yanfeng's body. The fist power and the sword energy of the giant sword collided, and inevitably made a loud noise like a collapse of a building, rumbling as the air was drained, but it could not be exerted because the air was exhausted. It turned into a stronger momentum like the pressure that had been suppressed for a long time. The momentum brought by each punch was so huge that the two of them seemed to burn. However, at this time, Yanfeng was still in the defensive state of sword energy. Although Xiang Yufeng broke through many obstacles, he deeply felt that Yanfeng's strength was strong, and Yanfeng was Yanfeng!

When Xiang Yufeng broke through the last piece of sword energy, the power of the fist was exhausted, and the flame breeze, which showed his body, raised his hands with his beautiful body, and suddenly heard the sound of chanting loudly, and the world and everything in the world merged together - "The eleventh posture of the Flame Thunder King Sword Technique - Dark Sword!"

A powerful gravity shock appeared, and Xiang Yufeng suddenly noticed something was wrong around him. It turned out that the layers of sword energy that had been blasted just now had been re-stacked. Both of them were wrapped in sword energy, and they were covered in sword energy. There was no trace of being cut by sword energy. Xiang Yufeng was not allowed to be imprisoned here. With a roaring roar, the fist that had reached the end changed again, and the heavy punch finally rushed out when the sword energy was about to be completely covered. In this way, they were covered in bruises and only had a slight breath. If Yan Feng attacked again, the two of them might have lost their lives.

Yan Feng did not pursue him, but just pulled the sword away. He knew that Xiang Yufeng might have the power to fight, but after all, he was his junior nephew! It was impossible to attack him!

Although Xiang Yufeng's fist did not hurt him head-on, the penetration of that kind of energy really hit him. Although it would not cause much damage to him, how many people could do this in the world?

Yan Feng looked at Xiang Yufeng and said, "Boy, you have already shocked me so much now, but I have told you that since the battle, you have truly become a strong man. If you meet you again next time, I will not give you any chance to take action, because I don't want my Yan Feng's reputation to be in the hands of a younger generation!"

"bring it on!"

Looking at the flames flying with fighting spirit on his body, Xiang Yufeng, who was no longer human, suddenly shouted loudly.

"With Xiang Yufeng's trembling shout, the air mass on the shoulders of the flames in front of him spread his wings and whistled high. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, Yan Feng would never believe that the whistle of power would be issued by a young man like Xiang Yufeng.

The heaven and earth were broken, and everything changed drastically. Countless barriers of energy suddenly rose on the ground, like a huge sickle rising from the ground, cutting off countless swords.

The body of the flame rose suddenly like lightning, and the thunder flashed, and only a deep sound was heard!

The sound of collision between two forces was full of ears. Even though the area was shrouded in the area, under the bombardment of such powerful forces, earthquakes began to continue!

The figures of Yan Feng and Xiang Yufeng collided in the air like thunder, and then they staggered each other and fell to the ground.

Xiang Yufeng was gasping for breath, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and Yan Feng's eyebrows were also burned.

"Let's go, although you already have the purple Qi-turning power, you are not my opponent!" Yan Feng looked at Xiang Yufeng and said.

"You don't mean it or not!"

Xiang Yufeng snorted coldly, and once again gathered strong power on his body. Yan Feng held the red giant sword in his hand, and his momentum was surging.

After all, Yan Feng was too powerful. Xiang Yufeng also condensed Haotian Zhan Qi into the fist. A purple dragon roared up and followed Yan Feng's strength to attack Yan Feng. Yan Feng sneered, held a giant sword in his hand, and directly slashed Huashan with one move, and slashed towards Xiang Yufeng. The thunderous flame rushed towards Xiang Yufeng like eyes.

With a long roar, the lifting force shot up quickly, and there was another roll in the air, removing most of the eighth move "fire sword energy" that was chasing over, and then under the protection of the protective true energy, it slanted down and fell to the other side of the ground!

But before he could stand firm, under the impact of the remaining power of the "fire sword energy", his body swayed and seemed to fall. Finally, he had to kick back his right foot, and he was able to stand down with force!

Xiang Yufeng stood firmly, and a stream of blood in his chest surged into his throat, but in the end he swallowed it back, while lifting his strength and constantly pressing down the boiling blood in his chest.

"So strong!" Xiang Yufeng looked at the Yan Feng who was standing opposite and did not continue to make moves and sighed inwardly. He recalled the "fire sword energy" just now, the powerful energy that was rolled over like a giant dragon. His face turned pale, and his breath continued to be more rapid!

When Xiang Yufeng rushed to the sky to avoid it, Yan Feng did not continue to make a move, but slowly floated to the ground, looking at Xiang Yufeng's flying figure with a sensation! He couldn't help but feel relieved! You must know that among the young generation of Taidao Sect, there are not many people who can get his sword!

Of course, Yan Feng knew the power of his "fire sword energy". If he was in a different place, Yan Feng thought he didn't even know if he could take it. It was because of this that he admired Xiang Yufeng's tenacious fighting spirit!

From Xiang Yufeng's sword swing, to the nine combo of the flame front, "Flame Sword Qi", everything happened in an instant without a moment of pause.

The initiative is still in Yan Feng's hand, and the advantage is also steadily on his side. Yan Feng knows that as long as he can maintain this initiative and advantage, Xiang Yufeng will undoubtedly lose!

Yan Feng saw that Xiang Yufeng was not behind him, so he took a long breath, then snorted coldly! His body quickly rotated and rushed towards Xiang Yufeng. "Since you are so obsessed, then I will do what you want!" With the cooperation of "Fire Sword Qi", Yan Feng had attacked Xiang Yufeng again.

In the air, the "fire sword energy" was already whistling with strong wind, pressing towards Xiang Yufeng layer by layer. It was the chain sword just now, pressing one sword against another, like an angry tide, and there was no chance to breathe at all!
Chapter completed!