A collision set off a heat wave, and the hurricane rolled their bodies out, and each retreated several steps.
Luo Xingchen turned around and landed steadily, while Mu Fengling was invaded by a heat wave, shot on the ground, leaned back, and calmly avoided the heat wave.
The two stood firm almost at the same time.
Luo Xingchen's eyes were calm, and Mu Fengling's eyes were full of killing intent.
The realm gap between the two sides is so big, but their blow is comparable.
Mu Fengling's face was sullen, her fists clenched, and she was very dissatisfied in her heart!
Did Luo Xingchen work hard? He doesn't know, but he has been working hard. Why, this young man, who is seven or eight years younger than him, easily surpassed him
"Fenglin marksmanship, Lin Zhongfengxiang!"
With hatred, Mu Fengling stepped violently, swept out a door of violent wind, set off a violent energy, rose from the ground, and rushed towards Luo Xingchen.
It seems that he really condensed into a secluded forest, that spear tip, a phantom flew out in the wind, like a phoenix spreading its wings, with a long cry!
A tyrannical coercion sealed off the surrounding land with a radius of several hundred meters. The disciples of the Tianlei Club all had trembling hands and feet, breathing difficulties, and some were directly pressed to the ground, convulsing all over.
Even Nie Long felt the tremors from his bones and soul. He felt that Mu Fengling's bloodline seemed to have improved!
Before, he was a pseudo-celestial level, now, he should have evolved into a real heavenly bloodline!
How many people in Blue Wind Continent have such superior talents
Luo Xingchen was more than ten feet away, facing the blow from afar, his brows furrowed and his mood was depressed.
His steps moved, leaping quickly to dodge!
"Shoo!" Luo Xingchen stepped three times in a blink of an eye. However, Mu Fengling's spear-inspired spirit was overwhelming, and that Fengling phantom was chasing him, even at this speed. , So that his abyss-level pace is not dominant.
Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth and stopped dodge. Turning around, he cut out a sword again. This sword condensed the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth. The momentum was vigorous. The gust of wind rolled up, and the sword intent spread up and down to the left and right, turning into thousands of wind blades, flying surging. Away.
Feng Ling Xuying, with a crushing force, tore through the wind blades, and finally turned into a bright light. With super penetrating power, Luo Xingchen's sword moves were torn open, and finally rushed to his chest. .
Luo Xingchen slanted, with a murderous look, across his shoulder!
"Shit!" The shirt on his shoulders was immediately torn, and his body was knocked out by a huge force. He resisted, rubbing his heels against the ground, sparking all the time.
Fortunately, the soles of his shoes are made of black iron and are very durable. Otherwise, his shoes might have caught fire.
When Luo Xingchen stood still again, he saw that Mu Fengling's clothes had also been stabbed by the wind blade. There was a blood mark on his face. The blood slowly flowed down the wound and stained Mu Feng red. Half of Ling's face.
And Luo Xingchen snorted, lowered his eyes, and glanced at his shoulder. A blood hole was added to his shoulder, and the flesh and blood were pierced by the gunshot!
Not far away, Jian Jinghong frowned. She knew that if she went on like this, she would either lose both sides, or burn the jade and the stone, and no one would have a good result.
However, no matter how smart she was, she couldn't persuade her at this moment. She didn't understand a man's heart.
In a hurry, Jian Jinghong's hand couldn't help but pinch the ribbon around his waist, and clenched it tightly, unwilling to let go.
This is just two rounds, what is the result? Both have lost!
Mu Fengling grinned, laughed coldly, and mocked: "The first style, you can't take it anymore? Don't you claim to be the world's number one combat force against the sky? Are you not a warable spirit seal realm? Waste! Bah..."
Luo Xingchen's eyes were calm and his face was calm.
It's been a long time since he heard the name trash, and now he hears it again, and he doesn't take it anymore.
"Huh." Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and concentrated his head, his head held high, his vertical sword inserted into the seam, his arms stretched out, his fists clenched, the surrounding heaven and earth aura, filled with his flesh and bones, the great Zhou Tian Divine Body Turning it on, his whole body glowed with golden luster, and his hair became shiny because of the golden light.
The coercion of the Great Zhou Tian Divine Body diffused towards the four directions, and a surge of energy was raised everywhere. This sense of pressure caused more Tian Lei Hui disciples to lose control of their bodies, kneel down, and have more difficulty breathing. They face With a painful look, clutching his chest, each look was amazed.
Nie Long's body was also shaky. He was shaking, staring at Luo Xingchen, his mouth twitched, and his heart was full of bitterness.
He really regretted that he had dealt with Luo Xingchen in the first place. Perhaps, when Mu Fengling was defeated, the next one would be his head.
The situation seems to be irreparable.
After opening the Great Zhou Tian Divine Body, Luo Xingchen's aura rose sharply, and the majestic aura in his body was no less than a strong spiritual figure.
He drew his sword again, staring coldly at Mu Fengling, without saying a word, with a provocative expression in his eyes.
"Haha..." Mu Fengling was not afraid, shrugged, holding a spear, and once again stormed out, as a light and shadow, shuttled to Luo Xingchen's chest, and the tip of the spear pierced Luo Xingchen's chest. With a single blow, it could break the mountain.
Luo Xingchen condensed his will and raised his sword to intercept. This shot hit the back of his sword, and the white light flashed, interlaced in two directions, and shot at the bodies of the two in two straight lines.
They retracted their weapons at the same time and changed their positions. Luo Xingchen teleported over. Within a few steps, Mu Fengling's speed made Mu Fengling unable to dodge. His shoulder slammed into Mu Fengling suddenly, and the strength of his body was about a hundred. Ten thousand catties, the tendency to pull mountains, swallow mountains and rivers with anger.
"Boom!"
Mu Fengling's body was knocked away, and he stepped back dozens of steps before he stood firmly, his pupils shrank, and there was only one thought in his heart, Luo Xingchen's body, like a rock, in the same realm, indestructible!
"Yeah!" Mu Fengling stared at the past indifferently, and rushed out at a faster speed, so fast that everyone could not see his figure clearly, and Nie Long's vision was blurred.
"Youlin thorns in disorder!"
Mu Fengling gave a cold cry, and immediately swiped the spear in his hand, stabbing it out hundreds of times. The dense spear light suddenly dropped like raindrops, covering the large area in front of it, and ordinary people had no chance to escape!
Luo Xingchen responded to all changes with the unchanging, without dodge or evade, he slashed straight forward, slashed a sword to the left, slashed a sword to the right, three sword auras in a row, attacked one after another, and smashed with one sword. There were dozens of spear lights, three swords shattered hundreds of spear lights, and Mu Fengling's spear power was disintegrated by him.
Afterwards, Luo Xingchen's figure flickered again, counterattacked directly, took the first step, jumped up, stepped into the air, suddenly fell, a sword swooped down, showing a huge wave of power, a turbulent sword energy, and abruptly landed.
This time, he changed to Mu Fengling's horizontal spear to block, his arms bulged with blue veins, as stable as Mount Tai, the tiger's body was shaken, and a wave of air was soaring and spreading, which happened to collide with Luo Xingchen's sword.
Both of them were thrown away by a stream of air current, and Mu Fengling did not hesitate to say, "Fenglin Tide—"
"laugh!"
This time, his body soared a hundred feet in the sky, standing high in the sky, looking down on Luo Xingchen, killing intent fluctuating, and aura like a rainbow, suddenly stirred the spear in his hand, directly forming a tornado storm, blowing all the big trees in the courtyard violently. Shake, sway from side to side.
"Kacha!" As the big trees collapsed and fell,
This whirlwind galloped away, and instantly hurriedly slammed into Luo Xingchen. This kind of power was enough to directly tear the body of a spiritual seal realm in the early stage.
Jian Jinghong is extremely solemn, how should Luo Xingchen resist
Amidst the black and heavy whirlwind tide, a phantom of a phoenix spreading wings flashed out, bursting out blasts of lightning in the eyes, which obviously blended the thunder attribute, and the sky thunder will be the housekeeper.
A series of electro-optical spinning winds shuttled away, all slashing towards Luo Xingchen's body. Luo Xingchen was several tens of feet away, and his hair had been messed up, but his body was as stable as Mount Tai, motionless.
"Cut!" Luo Xingchen drew a word, sharp as a knife, and the soul-splitting sword intent instantly condensed, transforming into a sword qi phantom of more than ten feet, falling violently, directly destroying and splitting these lightning.
However, a greater crisis is still to come. This whirlwind tide, the thunder and lightning has subsided, but it has not disappeared, but with a more violent force, it fell madly, covering and submerging Luo Xingchen's entire body!
"Zhanfeng!"
Luo Xingchen's body disappeared. From this dark whirlwind, he heard a violent roar, and suddenly there were thousands of silver light flying blades, poking the dark and dense space, piercing holes, and breaking the light. In the whirlwind, Luo Xingchen's body reappeared.
Scorching scars appeared on his physical body, and smoke was smoked.
It turned out that thunder and lightning had always been hidden in the whirlwind tide, and it was only a moment that it could smash a person directly. Now, even though Luo Xingchen has activated the Great Zhou Tian Divine Body, but Mu Fengling’s power is too strong, he is still affected. Not a small injury.
But he has broken through the whirlwind, the tide has spread, his muscles are trembling, the clothes on his chest are torn, his strong abdominal muscles are revealed, a scar on his chest spreads a foot, the flesh is cracked, and the blood is full. The black is already solidified.
"Swish!" Before he could catch his breath, Mu Fengling's body with a gun suddenly landed, and the tip of the gun shot out a pitch-black beam, pointing directly at Luo Xingchen's eyebrows!
If Luo Xingchen couldn't hide from this blow, he would definitely die.
"Ah!" Luo Xingchen's eyes were red, bloodshot, shaped like a fierce beast, holding a sword and jumping up, leaning back, avoiding the dark light beam, and then, he directed his sword towards Mu Fengling's chest. After smashing the past, it is as fast as thunder, and the arrogance is staggered, the sharp blade is sharp, and it destroys all things!
"laugh!"
Mu Fengling's pupils suddenly enlarged, and he was smashed into his chest by this sword aura. He couldn't avoid it, so his clothes shattered instantly, and a one-foot-long scar flashed and blood spattered.
"Tarzan is on top!"
Mu Fengling gritted his teeth, endured the pain, pulled the gun strongly, and slammed it on Luo Xingchen's shoulder!
"Boom!"
The strength of the strong spiritual seal realm, with the force of crushing, caused Deluo Xingchen’s body to fall, half-kneeling on the ground, a wave of qi formed a shock wave, oppressing his body, and also made the ground below him directly sunken. , He fell with the earth!