Chapter 809

Feng Qingyu's body is filled with light green spirit power.

Looking at Chutian's blow, Feng Qingyu's palm was sealed, and a wind blade appeared in front of him, which was not very big, but contained numbing power.

As soon as the wind blade appeared, the strong wind like a hurricane was blowing in the surrounding space.

Small but extremely powerful wind blade quietly suspended in the air, let the wind swept, it is still.

With Feng Qingyu's hand, the wind blade went straight to Chutian's fist.

Chutian looked at the blade of fengqingyu and yelled. The edge of his fist was strong again.

The fist with strong killing intention collides with the extremely powerful wind blade. A more powerful wind starts from the middle of the two and sweeps the whole Tianjiao arena, thus spreading to the outside of Tianjiao arena.

The low-level warriors in the square are a little unsteady by the strong wind. If not for the strong ones hidden in the crowd, they may be blown out by the strong wind.

The first collision between Chutian and fengqingyu was the same.

This collision between the two also makes people realize the power of Chutian.

With this blow alone, Chutian can be compared with fengqingyu.

I just don't know how much strength they have used.

"Brother Chu, I also have a slight understanding of your strength. I can't help you with your general strength. Next, I'm going to launch the strongest attack." Feng Qingyu looked at Chutian and said.

Feng Qingyu doesn't want to fight with Chu Tian any more. He wants to play his best. If Chu Tian can take it, he will lose. If Chu Tian can't take it, he will win.

"Well, come on." Chu Tian nodded and said.

"Then you take it. Big incision. " Feng Qingyu gave a high drink.

His whole body was in full bloom, and above his head, his spiritual power gathered, and slowly condensed into a huge wind blade.

The shape of the wind blade is like a long knife without a handle.

But it's much bigger than Changdao, at least half of Tianjiao challenge arena.

As soon as the wind blade appeared, there was a strong wind between heaven and earth. Originally, the weather was sunny and windy.

However, with the appearance of strong wind, clouds appeared in the sky. The sun seemed to hide behind the clouds, and it seemed that the sound of thunder could be heard nine days away.

Chu Tian looked at Feng Qingyu's blade, and there was a dignified flash in his eyes. It was obvious that Feng Qingyu's great cutting skill was also the best imperial martial art, and he also cultivated it to a perfect level.

Chutian felt that if he didn't use the perfect King killing fist, he would not be able to resist the powerful blow of fengqingyu.

As for the gap in realm, Chu Tian didn't worry. His ten thousand beast training method is emperor level skill, and Feng Qingyu's training method should be respect level skill. There is a big difference between them.

In a serious comparison, even if Chutian's training realm is King Wu's perfection, which is weaker than Feng Qingyu, his real strength is not better than Feng qingyuruo, or even slightly stronger.

Chutian's killing intention surged to a peak, and his red blood was surging, making Chutian look like a god of killing, which made him feel afraid.

The other Tianjiao under the stage, looking at Chutian at the moment, were all moved, even the most arrogant.

They did not expect that Chutian's strength had reached this point.