Chapter 575

Under the lightning like confrontation, those people with excellent strength were burned to black charcoal in an instant. The scene was so tragic that the only remaining Yi Feng and the old man with white robes were more and more gloomy.

"Yan Changlao, Lin Tianyun has been seriously injured now. You can watch him for me. Give him to me!" Yi Feng's face is grim.

"Well, yes, sir!" The old man in white nodded.

Although the black robed man seems to be quick and fierce, the white robed old man had already seen his strength at the top of heaven and earth when he was chasing the ghost old man.

This kind of strength, for him, can only look up to, but it is not enough to threaten Yi Feng, because Yi Feng is a real reincarnation of two stars!

Also identified the white Chen is the world of Yi Feng, now also contemptuous smile, a pick in the hands of a long knife, in the moonlight cold light.

"Your name is Yi Feng?" Bai Chen throws the blood stains on the wind divine sword and suddenly picks the eyebrow way.

Smell speech, Yi Feng Yin Leng a smile: "how, long time to hear my name?"

"Ah, your grave grass is too high. I look up every day, as if my neck hurts a little I don't know if I will have cervical spondylosis. " The beautiful face under the black gun, suddenly more than a bit of ridicule.

"Hum, sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I don't care what you do outside. In our Danyang City, you are still nothing!"

Yi Feng doesn't want to fight with a young man. At the moment when he is cold, he suddenly lifts the sword and splashes a sand wave towards Bai Chen.

The distance between them, with the speed of Yifeng's reincarnation, is almost in the blink of an eye.

In the face of the arrogant man, Bai Chen sighs helplessly and raises the wind sword lightly.

"Bang!"

The broadsword swung up and fell on the wind god sword. The sparks and waves burst out, which made the old man with white robe behind them jump his brow: "this, he carried it down!"

Compared with the shock of the old man in white robe, Yi Feng, who is in front of Bai Chen at the moment, is even more creepy, and his eyes are full of Horror: "equal strength, how can it be!"

"Oh? Is it really equal? "

Bai Chen slightly raises a face, the palm fiercely a dint, that collides of wind divine sword, unexpectedly pressed big knife, under the white robe old man's frightened vision, will Yi Feng mercilessly press under the body.

Lin Tianyun is also full of horror at the moment. He looks at Yi Feng who has already knelt on one knee, and can't help but take a breath: "this Yi Feng is equal to my strength, but he is so embarrassed in front of Bai Chen now? Bai Chen, what have you just experienced... "

Just two hours later, Bai Chen was just like another person. This feeling made Lin Tianyun and Yi Feng hard to believe.

Yi Feng kneels down on one knee and his face turns red with shame and indignation. But when he sees Bai Chen's relaxed and abusive face, his gloomy face suddenly froze: "for Why are you not in heaven and earth? "

"Who told you that I am heaven and earth?" Cold Mou slightly a drop, white Chen single hand holding wind god sword, a little bit of effort, Yi Feng unexpectedly was suppressed to kneel to the ground.

Looking down at the shining light at the foot of Bai Chen, a moment later, an endless fear finally filled Yi Feng's heart and even hit his soul!

"Samsung reincarnation?"

Hiss

Yi Feng's words made the old man in the white robe take a breath of cold air. At the moment, the old man's eyes were trembling and staring in the direction of Bai Chen, and then the sweat of beans was oozing out of his forehead.

For Bai Chen, he has never met an opponent in the same realm. What's more, now his realm is more flexible than Yi Feng.

"Ha ~"

with a lazy yawn, Bai Chen seems to have lost interest: "I think the black dragon list of Danyang City is so powerful. I didn't expect that the second strongest on the list is also so weak!"

Weak and invincible, which is usually used to describe people studying, women and children, is now used by Bai Chen on Yi Feng. For Yi Feng who is respected and feared in Danyang City, it is a great shame.

"Son of a bitch, do you really think I am a paper tiger?"

Under the shame and indignation, Yi Feng's face is red, and he almost makes the strength to eat milk out. With a fierce wave of the sword, it is a fire with Bai Chen's wind sword again, and Yi Feng also takes advantage of the situation to jump back a distance.

Just yesterday, in the face of this two-star reincarnation of the strong, Bai Chen did not dare to meet with it, but now, because of the power of a demon king's inheritance, he has been able to face such a strong, and even trample on it at will!

This rapid growth comes from the last "generous gift" of Nangong Liucheng.

However, with such advantages, that guy was willing to give up. What was his purpose?

Besides, isn't he afraid of raising a tiger!"Hum, arrogant boys like you have never appeared in our Danyang City, but their final fate seems not so good!" A sneer, Yin cold spirit, slowly from easy Maple body surge out, a bloody taste, instant diffuse.

With the spread of blood, Yi Feng bent slightly, just like a beast who found his prey. His pupils gradually became bloodshot, which also made him see from a distance, giving him a little bit of the smell of beast.

The sole of the foot is deeply inserted into the yellow sand. At a certain moment, a low roar suddenly comes out from Yi Feng's throat. When the sole of the foot is pushed, the body shape is like a sharp arrow coming out of the string. In the moment, it appears in front of Bai Chen. The sharp long knife wrapped in blood gas in the hand, with a sharp force to tear the air, cuts down fiercely.

Under Yi Feng's fierce slash, there was a piercing sound in the air.

However, facing the fierce attack of Yi Feng, Bai Chen just smiles. The wind sword in his hand is lifted again. The golden spirit power is like viscous liquid around it. Finally, he collides with the big knife.

"Boom!"

The huge sound of the intersection of gold and iron suddenly rang out in a big stream of sparks. A wave of gold and black mixed with energy ripples spread rapidly from the intersection of swords and swords, directly shaking the yellow sand under their feet to several feet high.

Yellow sand flying all over the sky, feeling the almost numb arms, Yi Feng's gloomy face, finally emerged a touch of hard to hide fear.

Until now, he finally realized clearly what a huge gap he had with the boy in black robe!