v2 Chapter 214： Extreme War

Chapter 214: Extreme War

????? "Come on, come, I feel as if I'm afraid of you."

? Nangong Wushuang is also very careless, holding his hands at will, directly condensing with the energy of heaven and earth to produce a dazzling long sword, stunned, the sword is aggressive, the momentum of the two is not weaker than the other.

???? Feng Hao glanced at it, and then nodded his head. At this moment, the battle between the two parties started directly again. This time, the battle in the supreme state, the ordinary God Lord simply couldn't get in!

??? Five Supremes, each of them has his own opponent. Now Feng Hao is looking for the previous one who escaped.

??? As the battle between them began, immediately afterwards, the people under the leadership of Lehuang also started the battle. The battle was extremely fierce, and Ling Xiaofeng's strong men took a breath, Therefore, the start is particularly harsh.

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??? Almost just don't give the slightest opposite to the road, either you die or I die!

????? Nangong Wushuang fought with the two men with the sword. Within ten miles, the sword was arrogant, the sword was sharp, and almost no one was approaching. Nangong Wushuang seemed to have had grudges with him, so The other powerhouses now let the two of them continue to fight with interest.

??? Feng Hao at this time seems a lot easier. Although he is a mid-level god, but because of his amazing combat power, this middle **** has no way to take himself, even vaguely. Feng Hao gradually gained the upper hand.

?? "Damn, this kid, obviously the next supreme practice, but it can burst into such amazing strength."

??? The old man in the robe also looked gloomy. Obviously, Feng Hao was putting a lot of pressure on him at this time, and it was difficult to deal with it. In the face of such a strong man, even if he was a middle god, he began to feel intractable. .

??? Looking at other people, although the situation is not showing the absolute advantage of one side, but relatively speaking, at this time, they are not falling behind, and the battle in the homeland of God seems to be over soon, after all It is a strong man from a giant force such as Ling Xiaofeng. Regardless of the secret skills he is training or the magic soldiers in his hands, they are relatively capable of providing stronger combat power!

??? About half an hour later, there were many powerful screams from strong people in God ’s homeland. These were strong people from Moroccan ’s hands. After a while of fighting, they too Fall in the downwind, beheaded by the strongest of Xiao Xiaofeng!

? No mercy, even in the face of strong players of the same level, led by Lehuang and Leyu, this part of the strong from Ling Xiaofeng almost red-eye, died in Lehuang and Leyu The strong man in his hand is no less than four.

?? These two guys have red eyes and kill people when they see them. It's no wonder that they are under too much pressure during this time. Ling Xiaofeng has undergone tremendous changes. These people also want to destroy and destroy Ling Xiaofeng by fire. That makes them tolerable.

??? Of course, the direction of this battle is not something that the strong among the gods can decide. Everything is the many battles that fall on the supreme realm.

??? Without any hesitation, the result was first separated. It was Nangong's unparalleled battle. A shocking sword qi burst out suddenly. After a moment, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and even the air was cut through numerous cracks. Nangong Wushuang stood in midair with a look of indifference.

The long sword in his hand, pointing at the strong man who fell to the ground in front of him, whispered softly: "No sword is born, I said that it is thousands of years old bones, why come out at this time to shame?"

????? "Well, fart, sword lord, I tell you, even if I die, don't even think about being able to stop Ling Xiaofeng's demise, Moruotian will not let Ling Xiaofeng pass." Obviously the injuries were not minor, but he also stared at Nangong Wushuangdao fiercely.

??? "I don't have a knife, I know you have grudges with Ling Xiaofeng, but at this time, it's not good for you to collude with Moroccan." Jian Zun calmly said: "Let's go, look at the face that I have known for many years, I I won't kill you, but next time, my sword will not show mercy. "

?????? The sword was not heard, his face was dark, he glanced angrily at Ling Xiaofeng's strong man, and his eyes were also killing, but the next moment, the sword in the hands of the sword lord was a frame. The flash of chill on his neck made him sober that he would not wake up.

?? "Don't doubt what I said, just give you a chance." Jianzun said indifferently, he did not want to kill the knife without giving birth, does not mean he would not kill the knife without giving birth.

???? "Sword Master, you are fierce enough, let me go today, as long as there is a chance in the future, I will definitely start with Ling Xiaofeng again!" Dao Busheng said with a fierce glance at the others, and it was also Lengheng With a flick, go straight away.

There is no reason for it. The sword has been lost. He is not qualified to stay on this battlefield again. This time the sword respect does not kill him, then it does not mean that the sword respect cannot really kill him.

???? Looking at the back of the sword, Jianzun also sighed. If it wasn't for friendship with the sword, if it wasn't known that the sword's encounter was indeed related to an elder Ling Xiaofeng, He probably won't let it go.

????? "Live for thousands of years, so old and confused, can hate be eaten as food?" Jianzun sighed and said silently, but at this time he set his sight on others He also found that the fighting situation was quite deadlocked.

??? Feng Hao's situation is not bad. At least, he faced the middle god, or was able to maintain the advantage, and gradually overwhelming.

??? This scene surprised De Jianzun's heart. You must know that this median supreme is similar to his own cultivation, and Feng Hao can maintain such a level. Wouldn't it mean that Feng Hao was able to compete with He has the power to compete.

"??? Grandma bear, look at him, then look at that filial disciple, really mad." Jian Zun muttered, and then he glanced at Nangong Wuji, which was not dangerous at this time and was relieved. .

???? Now, with the sword leader ending the battle first, the situation suddenly became clear. After the battle, the sword master also held a long sword and joined the other battle groups again. Suddenly, the situation that was originally balanced was disrupted.

????? With the addition of Jianzun, Ling Xiaofeng has begun to take advantage of it. After all, two fights and one fight is no longer an advantage that can easily be crushed.

? At this time, everyone can see that this seems to be the opposite. Those who are under the power of Moroccan are much more dangerous. The battle of the gods underneath has ended, and it is naturally that the strong Xiao Ling won.