Chapter 1232

Liang Hao's body hit the ground, is all people can't think of things, after all, Liang Feiyun and his realm is very different, even if Liang Feiyun know eight trigrams.

But Liang Feiyun is second only to Liang Hao in terms of combat effectiveness and actual combat experience.

Moreover, Liang Hao is Liang Feiyun's father. In the world, there will be a daughter who is better than his father. Everyone can't accept that Liang Feiyun will defeat Liang Hao.

Looking at Liang Hao, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, Liang Feiyun didn't have any sympathy. Even a cold indifference appeared at the bottom of her eyes. As soon as she put her hands back, she took back the eight trigrams.

At this moment, the world was silent, as if a storm was coming, which made people feel the heavy atmosphere. Countless eyes looked at Liang Feiyun and sighed with shock.

"This niece is really extraordinary." Liang Long muttered.

He and Liang Hao have different realm, Liang Hao lost in the hands of Liang Feiyun.

Liang Long knows that he may not be Liang Feiyun's opponent, but he believes that he can crack the eight trigrams, but it will be very difficult.

Therefore, Liang long at this time, the choice should not play.

"Feiyun, you really make dad look at you with new eyes. I'm not wronged that you are defeated."

Liang Hao said faintly: "it's a pity that my father can't take over the position of leader. I hope that from now on, you can lead suantianmen to glory, and don't let suantianmen go down the dam road."

Up to now, Liang Hao knows that he underestimates Liang Feiyun and looks a little bald when he speaks. Facing the eyes around him, Liang Hao feels ashamed.

But his words are earth shaking. Liang Hao even said that Liang Feiyun would lead the gate of heaven to glory. It doesn't mean that Liang Feiyun can defeat Liang Long next time.

Looking up at Liang long, I saw that his face was gloomy and he stepped out step by step. His body was as motionless as a mountain. He came to Liang Feiyun step by step and said coldly, "I really underestimate you. I didn't expect you to understand the eight trigrams and defeat your useless father. But Liang Long is not Liang Hao, so I won't be defeated by you."

Liang Long's tone is sharp and his eyes are on Liang Feiyun. He didn't see it before. Liang Feiyun is a woman. If Liang Hao didn't say it in front of everyone's face.

I'm afraid he's still in the dark, so he's curious about Liang Feiyun and Liang long. He's been hiding for decades, and no one will find out that she said that women dress up as men.

Liang Feiyun doesn't speak, but she already knows that she is one step away from the leader's position. As long as she defeats Liang long, she can become the leader.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Liang Feiyun doesn't speak, Liang Long is indifferent. With a long gun in his arm, he subconsciously injects a spiritual power. With his hands dancing, the sword blade blooms at the moment when his hands rise and fall.

At that time, Guanghua enveloped Liang long, stepped out and settled on Liang Feiyun.

"Nephew, the third uncle is not very good at arithmetic, but he definitely beats you in fencing."

"Drink, the sword rises and the clouds surge."

Liang Long drinks a light, the whole body entangles the road rhyme, in the hand sword takes the endless wind and cloud to break the air shuttle to Liang Feiyun, the terror unpredictable power can tear everything.

For a moment, Liang Feiyun's robes whizzed and her black hair danced. She seemed to be in the middle of a storm. Her legs suddenly stepped on the ground, and her hands were the magic formula.

Buzz, buzz!

When the eight trigrams technique is performed, a 360 degree rotation of the eight trigrams pattern of yin and Yang appears on Liang Feiyun's back. Every turn makes people feel the power of extreme luxury.

"Nephew, you can't help spreading the eight diagrams so quickly. If I were Liang Hao, I might be defeated by you, but you don't know that my strength is far beyond Liang Hao."

"It's easy to deal with you."

Liang long vowed.

His hands move, long sword out, with shuttle force, to Liang Feiyun break the air.

Whew, whew!

The sword is like thunder. It seems that it can penetrate everything and bloom incomparable light.

"Is this the meaning of second-order sword?"

Someone looked at this scene and was surprised and said: "the second level sword spirit, compared with the second level Dao Qi, can't be generalized. Liang Long's attack is totally equal to the second level Dao Qi. This time, I think Liang Feiyun's life is at stake, and he is likely to die!"

"No!" Another monk asked: "I remember that the meaning of second-order sword is not to summon other people's sword. Why hasn't Liang Long summoned our sword up to now?"

Hum hum ~!

"No, it's really a second-order sword...!"

Before he finished questioning the friar, he felt that the weapon in his hand was out of control. At this time, it was buzzing and about to break out of the sheath, making people feel that the weapon was out of control.

"Second level sword means that all swords in the world respect me."

Liang Long's hands suddenly opened, as if to embrace the world. At the next moment, countless sword repair weapons felt palpitation, and then they broke away from the scabbard.

"Nephew, die for me!" Liang Long is used to being arrogant and domineering. He still calls Liang Feiyun his nephew. It's no wonder that he, after all, suddenly reveals his identity.

At this time, Liang Long only wants to defeat Liang Feiyun.

"Third uncle, your second-order sword idea is really strong." Just when everyone thought Liang Feiyun would lose, she stepped out and said confidently, "but I'm not afraid, because I have gold scale spirit."

"Jin Lin Qi, what is it?" The crowd was shocked.

The next moment, see Liang Feiyun take out gold scale gas, but her palm because of defense is too weak, blood overflow, dyed red the whole palm, pretty face color.

But Liang Feiyun doesn't care. She clenches her teeth, and the golden scale air shuttles to Liang long.

Whew!

The golden scale Qi of the ownerless object cuts the space like a sharp blade. Originally Liang Long was not wrong, but he soon felt the danger brought by the golden scale Qi.

His face changed violently. Liang Long said coldly, "I don't believe it. The second level sword can't compete with you. Break it for me."

A sound falls, the long sword gathers the long sword of other friars, facing Liang Feiyun is a terrible shuttle, from a distance, it looks like a dense sword array.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mo is a little worried about Liang Feiyun. However, he knows that he can't intervene in this matter. He is ready to save Liang Feiyun at any time.

Boom!

Jin scale Qi is powerful in the sword array, but Jin scale Qi can't stop the dense sword. There are redundant swords shuttling to Liang Feiyun.

"There are weapons again. Let me take advantage of them."

The golden scale snake suddenly sprang out. It opened its mouth and swallowed it. All the weapons were vulnerable to it. It turned into the things of the golden scale snake. The golden scale snake devoured so many weapons that it did no harm to the snake. As long as the sword was devoured by it.

Seeing this, Liang Feiyun puts down her mind, and the eight trigrams are aimed at Liang long. The next second, the eight trigrams of yin and Yang appear again, with the power of strangulation.