Chapter 1722

Luo Yunfeng was disappointed.

Luo Yunfeng didn't have a good impression on Han Zhen, but now the warring parties, Han Zhen is a Chinese, Luo Yunfeng naturally hopes that the Chinese will win.

Luo Yunfeng said: "that's not bad. Maybe there will be a chance to win!"

"He won't have a chance to win!" Harrington, holding up the camera, said suddenly.

"Why?" Luo Yunfeng frowned.

"Augusta has a staff in his hand. This staff is a treasure. Augusta was able to exert his strongest spiritual storm with his staff. And in the spirit of the storm, no one has survived Although Harrington is only a recorder, he has something to do with shadow zone and knows a lot about famous killers.

"That's not necessarily, after all, Han Zhen's spiritual strength is so strong." Luo Yunfeng is very strange about Harrington's insistence.

"Augusta's spiritual storm is in the making, but it's a pity you don't see it!" Harrington said slowly.

Luo Yunfeng doesn't know what spiritual storm is. He is impulsive, but he is dissatisfied with Luo Yunfeng's retort, "spiritual storm, what is that?"

Harrington looked at Luo Yunfeng with a slight smile.

Geng Yuxuan, who understands the spiritual disturbance, sighs, "this Han Zhen may be really dangerous!"

Han Zhen solved Augusta's spiritual power differentiation with the power of divine consciousness.

However, Augusta's practice made Han Zhen vaguely think of the flying sword he practiced in his previous life.

It's a pity that all the Tianhe Xingsha we own now can't be melted and forged into sword balls with enough materials and temperature.

This makes Han Zhen feel sorry.

But now, Han Zhen's right index finger gently raised, the lake in front of him flew out, forming a long waterline.

Like a dragon out of water.

In the water line, a long ice crystal sword with a length of three meters suddenly differentiated.

The ice crystal sword is shining, dazzling and can't be looked directly at. It goes straight to Augusta.

"With the power of spirit, control thousands of water blades." Han Zhen on the water wave, leisurely said: "then you try my move."

Augusta gave a cold smile.

Han Zhen's move is not much different from that just now.

Augusta just stepped a little and the water shield immediately rose.

Poof!

The ice crystal sword goes straight into Augusta's water shield.

Augusta didn't panic because his water shield could be replenished at any time.

Just between the two breathers, the water shield in front of Augusta's body has been thickened to two meters thick.

This thickness is enough to block the ice crystal sword.

However, Han Zhen's right index finger swept gently.

The ice crystal sword, which directly penetrates into the water-shaped shield, suddenly turns and sweeps out.

If it crosses the sky, the whole water shield is directly cut open.

Han Zhen's fingers are constantly changing.

The ice crystal sword in front of us is as flexible as a long sword.

Cut the water shield into pieces in an instant.

Showing Augusta's slightly discolored face.

Han Zhen smiles, "it's not strange!"

Augusta controls the water blade with pure spiritual power, while Han Zhen is a pure sword. Attached to a trace of God, you can fly as fast as electricity, come and go without light.

This is also the best way for Han Zhenxing to feel the benefits of Feijian again.

"This move is imitating the mind controller." Geng Yuxuan frowned, "but why is it more flexible?"