Chapter 1141

"Boom"

Fengshenyi directly bounced off Qin Lang's attack.

The fierce wind is raging in the challenge arena, the wind is uneven, riding the wind in one fell swoop into the air, looking down at the red giant who is retreating.

Then he closed his palms together, muttered a few words, and the wings behind him changed.

I saw all the feathers on the wings flying out, leaving only a slightly illusory shadow.

The next moment, the wind uneven gesture suddenly changed, under its guidance, those feathers around him turned into a blade after blade.

For a moment, the scene of swords and swords appeared in the air, and the sense of oppression stimulated the heartstrings of Qin Lang and every audience.

Even the guests on the high platform praised the wind injustice.

Others are like this, as the party's wind unfair to their own moves more respected.

Then, he said to the giant in the challenge arena: "feel my wind, sword and rain. This time, you have no chance to live."

With that, Fengbu raised his finger directly. The sword on the ground seemed to be guided and came directly to Fengbu's hand.

The function of the sword is similar to a baton. It can control the light and shadow calmly.

Qin Lang, who is wrapped in giants, is not too nervous when he sees this behind the scenes, which is very abnormal.

As we all know, he does not have the ability to move at high speed in the giant state. He has no other way except to resist the unique skills in the sky.

Since he can't hide, where does his ease come from.

In this way, Qin Lang didn't make any special defense measures. He just controlled the giant's arm to block his chest. Even the defense artifact such as the vampire shield didn't come out.

"Brush brush"

The shadow of the sword is like the light scattered by the Milky way.

A face-to-face will block all the places where Qin Lang can escape.

When these lights and shadows touch with the giant, bursts of snow and fog soon fill the challenge arena.

Less than a breath of time, the giant has become riddled, even the basic appearance can not maintain.

In this situation, Qin Lang also showed his head under the giant's body.

At this time, Qin Lang's eyes are very firm, and his manner is also ironic.

It's abnormal to be able to keep such a state under such a decision.

Feng Bing noticed this, and his anger was surging quietly.

In a flash, his face twisted.

The rest of the sword shadow around him is also shaking quickly, and it tends to fall to the ground at any time.

"Before I underestimated you, but next I'll tell you that the outcome of your death will not change."

"Drink"

The sound fell, the wind was uneven, and all the light and shadow gathered around the body to form a sword about 7 feet long. The body of the sword overflowed, and there were many damages in the arena when the wind was blowing.

"Wind sword."

Yes, this move is one of the unique skills of wind uneven pressure box.

Looking at the whole city of Fengtian, this move is a nightmare for almost all the strong, including Bai Liancheng, who is invincible in sword sense.

In the auditorium, Bai Liancheng looked at the wind sword on the challenge arena, and the old well without wave's face finally showed a worried look.

Then, this guy who never likes to talk shows his worry about Qin Lang.

"Fengshenjian? You have to be careful, Qin Lang."

This voice is very abrupt in people's eyes. How can this cold guy suddenly care about people? This phenomenon is just like the sun coming out in the West.

Qin Lang watched the blue light that seemed to destroy everything.

His firm eyes remained unchanged.

Then he looked around at all the people and things around him.

After that, Qin Lang straightened up and put his breath in his throat. A roar that was enough to break mountains and rivers appeared.

"In my eyes, your sword is broken. Today I want to tell all of you that Qin Lang is not a waste, and Yan kingdom is not."

As he spoke, a dark red light flashed from his chest.

At the same time, as a sword spirit, Eliza is standing behind Qin Lang, and he puts his palms on Qin Lang's shoulders at the same time, with a very confident smile on his pretty face.Now, Eliza is sending her strength to Qin Lang, including those contained in hematite.

Just when Qin Lang used the giant to fight against the wind, Eliza had already hidden in the dark to gather the power of blood crystal for Qin Lang.

This move can be said to strike a blow from the east to the West. It is obvious that Qin Lang has already used his strongest unique skill, but in fact, it is just to attract the attention of Feng Bing.

Now it's his best shot.

This time, he gathered all the strength on the blood crystal stone, in order to completely defeat the wind injustice.

All of a sudden, Qin Lang's hand appeared a phantom sword which was composed of blood gas and murderous gas.

Qin Lang named it Shura sword meaning. Compared with the breath of Fengshen sword, the meaning of Shura sword is not bad at all.

The powerful momentum soon changed the whole arena.

Blood and murderous spirit are all over the arena. From the outside, the arena is like a sea of blood.

The dark red smell surging from the ground, and the storm in the sky, against each other, no one has leaked flaws.

When the momentum reached the peak, Qin Lang directly raised the long sword. He held the sword in one hand and controlled the meaning of Shura sword in the other.

The speed visible to the naked eye of the two quickly fused. After a few minutes, a handsome long knife appeared like that.

Xueer saw this behind the scenes, and her face was in a moment of exclamation.

The long sword was given to Qin Lang by himself. No one in the world knows its structure better than Xue er.

The weapon is malleable, and the essence of the sword will change according to the user immediately after it is influenced by powerful forces.

At that time, this weapon will complete the advanced stage, and its strength can not be compared with that before.

Now that the shape of the long Dao has changed in Qin Lang's hands, it is enough to prove that the forging ability of the long Dao has been developed.

It's really a very good way to fight against wind injustice, which greatly enhances Qin Lang's probability of winning.

At the thought of this, Cher is not to mention how happy she is.

On the other hand, the city leader's face was already very gloomy.

As a contemporary strong man, he can naturally see what kind of power is contained in the long sword?

He knew very well in his heart that once the wind god sword collided with it, it would be limited by the dual influence of blood and murderous Qi, and finally it would come to a very miserable end.

Under such conditions, the balance of victory has tilted.