"Ah... It hurts, ah...!" Yang Wudi made a sad cry. He didn't expect that his move would suffer a loss.
"Hahaha, Yang Wudi, how about you fight with me now?" Chen Shaofeng stared at Yang Wudi with a smile on his face and said.
Yang Wudi smelled the speech, gnashing his teeth, looked at Chen Shaofeng angrily and said angrily, "Chen Shaofeng, let you see my real strength today!"
With that, Yang Wudi took the long gun back into the storage ring and took out a black long knife. The long knife exuded dazzling black light and strong evil spirit. At a glance, he knew it was not an ordinary thing. The soul fluctuation on it made people feel creepy.
Then, Yang Wudi chopped the long knife in his hand towards the void.
Suddenly, a painted black blade appeared. The blade was thousands of feet long and gave off a striking sharp breath. It cut hard at Chen Shaofeng's neck.
This blade contains all the soul power and element power of Yang Wudi. Its prestige is very amazing.
Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng didn't dare to neglect it. He immediately displayed the "Nine Dragon divine palm", showing a huge dark dragon in his hand, and went to the huge dark blade with open teeth and claws.
Boom!
The two collided fiercely, making a deafening sound and breaking out a dazzling brilliance.
Then, I saw the black light on the dark blade, quickly scattered and disappeared.
The dark dragon displayed by Chen Shaofeng is still lifelike, as if it has not been hurt.
"You... You...!" Yang Wudi said, his face full of shock, his mouth trembling slightly.
"What am I? Yang Wudi, you were arrogant just now. Why are you counseling now?" Chen Shaofeng looked at Yang Wudi jokingly and said with a smile.
"You... You shameless villain!" Yang Wudi smelled the speech and his face was extremely gloomy. He pointed to Chen Shaofeng and scolded angrily.
"Stop talking nonsense and die for me." Chen Shaofeng said angrily.
With that, the dark dragon in his hand bombarded Yang Wudi again.
This time, Yang Wudi's face finally changed greatly, because he felt from this blow. This blow was definitely not performed by ordinary immortals, but released by Chen Shaofeng's secret technique.
He did not care much and hurried to use his strongest means.
I saw a virtual shadow of an eighteen winged angel suddenly appeared behind him.
"Angel's wing." Chen Shaofeng saw it and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Do you know the wings of angels?" Yang Wudi looked at Chen Shaofeng in surprise.
"Nonsense, I'm a demon! Angel wings are my body. How can I not know? You don't have to show off this in front of me!" Chen Shaofeng said.
At this time, the eighteen winged angel, with one hand holding Yang Wudi's right arm and the other hand waving a brilliant and dazzling light blade, stabbed at the long gun in Yang Wudi's hand.
"Pooh!"
A muffled noise came.
"Ah..."
Then, Yang Wudi's heartrending howl sounded.
The shining blade easily split the long gun in Yang Wudi's hand into two parts and cut it off towards his left arm.
Seeing this, Yang Wudi's face was full of pain. He hurried to run the power of the yuan God to prevent this scene, but found that there was no way to resist.
"Bang!"
The knife fell on his left shoulder.
A piercing pain came from the wound. He couldn't help crying: "ah! Chen Shaofeng, I Yang Wudi will never let you go!"
"Hahaha, you are seriously injured and in danger now. Dare you threaten me?" Chen Shaofeng laughed and mocked at the speech.
He is not afraid of Yang Wudi's revenge on him, because he has three top immortal weapons in his hand. Even if the other party retaliates against him, it is useless.
"Ah... I want you to die!" Yang Wudi heard the speech, his eyes flushed and shouted angrily. He continued to urge the power of the yuan God to repair his shoulder.
"Hum, Yang Wudi, you don't have to waste your efforts!" Chen Shaofeng snorted coldly, urging the pressure on the third layer of Jiulong God's palm to oppress Yang Wudi.
His Jiulong divine palm is the third highest level. It is extremely powerful. Yang Wudi can't resist it at all.
Yang Wudi's body shook, and he retreated again and again under this powerful pressure.
Seeing this, without any hesitation, Chen Shaofeng once again showed the power of the fourth layer of the Nine Dragon God's palm.
This time, Yang Wudi couldn't bear it anymore. He knelt down directly on the ground.
"Ah... Chen Shaofeng, I won't let you go!" Yang Wudi knelt on the ground and shouted up to the sky, his eyes full of blood.
"Hahaha, I'm waiting for your revenge, but you will soon become my servant!" Chen Shaofeng laughed.
"Chen Shaofeng, I'm going to kill you, so that you can't live or die, and you can't always be driven by me!" Yang Wudi roared madly, revealing a strong color of hatred in his tone.
"Yang Wudi, I advise you to hold your hand and catch it. You will only make me look down on you!" Chen Shaofeng said coldly.
"I don't listen to you, I just don't listen to you!" Yang Wudi heard the speech, and his eyes burst with a strong color of hatred, glared at Chen Shaofeng and roared loudly.
"Then don't blame me for being rude, Yang Wudi, die!" Chen Shaofeng heard the speech, stopped talking nonsense, showed all his strength and attacked Yang Wudi.
"Ah... You...!" Yang Wudi was shocked and avoided again and again, but Chen Shaofeng's speed was faster than him.
"Boom"
Then, Yang Wudi was attacked by Chen Shaofeng and blasted into the ground, stirring up dust and smoke.
"Ha ha, ha ha... Chen Shaofeng, I just don't believe it. You can defeat me!" Yang Wudi got up from the dust, looked at Chen Shaofeng with a terrible face and laughed.
Hearing the speech, Chen Shaofeng showed a smile on his face and said with a faint smile: "Yang Wudi, do you think I really can't beat you?"
"You, you...!" Yang Wudi suddenly changed his face and exclaimed.
"Hehe, Yang Wudi, your strength is good, but what you did wrong was to challenge me and die." Chen Shaofeng said loudly. He waved a light blade again and hit Yang Wudi.
"Chen Shaofeng, even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" Yang Wudi yelled, showed a light blade to Chen Shaofeng again, and attacked and killed Chen Shaofeng.
The two men's attacks touched together and produced a roar. Then, a terrible sword Gang intertwined with gold and blue offset each other with the light blade in Yang Wudi's hand and disappeared.